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  • AlWilsonizKING
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    Originally posted by Nick7
    BTW, this thread seems a lot like another one....that is also on the 1st page..



    http://forums.denverbroncos.com/showthread.php?t=33559




    PEACE!!!

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  • Nick7
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    BTW, this thread seems a lot like another one....that is also on the 1st page..



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  • Nick7
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    "*****es Ain't ****"
    (feat. Snoop Dogg, Dat ***** Daz, Kurupt, Jewel)

    [Snoop] *****es ain't **** but hoes and tricks...

    [Chorus: Snoop (2X)]

    *****es ain't **** but hoes and tricks
    Lick on deez nutz and suck the ****
    Get's the **** out after you're done
    And I hops in my ride to make a quick run...

    [Dr. Dre]
    I used to know a ***** named Eric Wright
    We used to roll around and **** the hoes at night
    Tight than a muthar****a with the gangsta beats
    And we was ballin' on the mutha****in' Compton streets
    Peep, the **** got deep and it was on
    Number 1 song after number 1 song
    Long as my mutha****in' pockets was fat
    I didn't give a **** where the ***** was at
    But she was hangin' with a white ***** doin' the **** she do
    Suckin' on his **** just to get a buck or 2
    And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin'
    Now she's suing cuz the **** she be doin' ain't ****
    ***** can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
    So now she's takin' me to court
    It's real conversation for your ass
    So recognize and pass to Daz

    [Dat ***** Daz]
    Now as i'm rollin' with my ***** Dre and Eastwood
    ****in' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good
    We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks
    (Snoop: But we don't love them hoes) *****, and it's like that
    This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
    Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash
    And get your dash on
    While you're chillin', with your homies and ****
    And how my *****z kick the anthem like this

    [Snoop] BEEEYYAAACHHH!

    (Chorus)

    [Kurupt]
    ...To the store, to get me a 4-0
    Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes
    So I head down the street to long beach
    Just so i could meet, a freak
    To lick me from my head to my feet
    And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
    Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
    *****es on my nuts like clothes
    But i'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes
    How could you trust a hoe? [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
    Cuz a hoe's a trick
    We don't love them tricks [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
    Cuz a trick's a *****
    And my ****'s constantly in her mouth
    And turnin' them trick ass hoes the **** out
    Now...

    [Snoop Doggy Dogg]
    I once had a ***** named Mandy May
    Used to be up in them guts like everyday
    The ***** was the bomb, had a ***** on sprung
    I was in love like a mutha****a lickin' the protung
    The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
    But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
    So I figure *****z wouldn't trip with mine
    Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
    I'm back to the mutha****in' county jail
    6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail
    I get's released on a hot sunny day
    My ***** D.O.C. and my homey Dr Dre
    Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got news
    Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
    I ain't been out a second
    And already gotta do some mutha****in chin checkin
    Move up the block as we groove down the block
    See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
    Kick in the do', I look on the flo'
    It's my little cousin Daz and he's ****in' my hoe, yo
    (*****es ain't ****)
    I uncocked my ****...I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
    Man, **** a *****!

    [Chorus]

    [Jewell]
    (Dr. Dre in background "*****es ain't ****")
    I don't give a **** about a *****
    But i and her know that they can't fade this
    Cause i'm doin my own thingdown with the swang
    I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
    I say you know can't deal
    Cuz I'm a btich that's real
    Mother****er need to step back, hell yeah
    They need to chill
    Because I don't give a ****
    And I don't give a **** [x3]

    And now I gotta do some...
    And now I gotta do some **** that's clean
    But when I'm on a ****, hell yeah, I get real mean
    Like a washing machine
    I can wash the clothes
    All the hoes knows
    That i'm on the flo' ho
    But they can't hang with my type on swang
    I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
    But just the juicy ones
    Witht he tip of the tongue
    And then their sprung
    With the nuts hung
    [Dr. Dre:] *****es ain't ****

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  • WI Fan
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    Wishin' on a falling star
    Waitin' for the early train
    Sorry boy, but I've been hit by purple rain
    Aw, come on, Joe, you can always
    Change your name
    Thanks a lot, son, just the same

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  • WI Fan
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    Hand me down my walkin' cane
    Hand me down my hat
    Hurry now and don't be late
    'Cause we ain't got time to chat
    You and me were goin' out
    To catch the latest sound
    Guranteed to blow your mind
    So high you won't come down

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  • WI Fan
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    "Aspirations in the clouds,
    but your hopes go down the drain."

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  • tpryce93
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    cemetary gates-pantera

    Reverend, reverend
    Is this some conspiracy?
    Crucified for no sins
    An image beneath me
    What's within our plans for life?
    It all seems so unreal
    I'm a man cut in half in this world
    Left in my misery...

    The reverend he turned to me
    Without a tear in his eyes
    It's nothing new for him to see
    I didn't ask him why
    I will remember
    The love our souls had
    Sworn to make
    Now I watch the falling rain
    All my mind can see
    Now is your (face)

    Well I guess
    You took my youth
    I gave it all away
    Like the birth of a
    New-found joy
    This love would end in rage
    And when she died
    I couldn't cry
    The pride within my soul
    You left me incomplete
    All alone as the
    Memories now unfold.

    Believe the word
    I will unlock my door
    And pass the
    Cemetery Gates

    Sometimes when I'm alone
    I wonder aloud
    If you're watching over me
    Some place far abound
    I must reverse my life
    I can't live in the past
    Then set my soul free
    Belong to me at last
    Through all those
    Complex years
    I thought I was alone
    I didn't care to look around
    And make this world my own
    And when she died
    I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
    Left me incomplete
    All alone as the memories still remain

    The way we were
    The chance to save my soul
    And my concern is now in vain
    Believe the word
    I will unlock my door
    And pass the Cemetery Gates

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  • Nick7
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    "Sun Doesn't Rise"

    Some kind of evidence
    Some kind of reason
    Why I can't find a way
    To begin my life

    Somewhere in this dying day
    If I can only find a way for my escape
    I find it hard to concentrate with all my past mistakes

    To begin my life

    I can't feel my faith can't recall my crime
    I think I sealed my fate along the way I may have lost my mind
    I guess we're all damaged in our own way
    Alone in our own way
    Distant headlights desolate highway

    Sun doesn't rise at all
    Who knows how far I'll fall
    Sun doesn't rise at all
    Who knows how far I'll fall

    With eyes wide open
    I can't recall my crime I think I sealed my fate
    I can watch my world evolve
    Alone in our own way, I think I sealed my fate
    Nothing left to die for
    I can't recall my crime I think I sealed my fate
    Thoughts inside can make me crawl
    Think I sealed my fate
    Make me drop down on my knees
    Break me down until I question me
    Darkness can't destroy my drive

    Sun doesn't rise at all
    Who knows how far I'll fall
    Sun doesn't rise at all
    Welcome my downfall
    Sun doesn't rise at all

    Somewhere in this dying day as I plan my great escape
    I find it hard to concentrate while you maintain to control
    I fold and falter, empty alter, all I gave I pray it makes me whole
    I think the brink's around the corner
    There's an error in my soul

    I can't feel my faith can't recall my crime
    I think I sealed my fate along the way I may have lost my mind
    I guess we're all damaged in our own way
    Alone in our own way
    Distant headlights desolate highway

    Sun doesn't rise at all
    Who knows how far I'll fall
    Sun doesn't rise at all
    Who knows how far I'll fall

    I can't feel my faith
    Can't recall my crime
    Damaged in our own way
    Alone in our own way
    Desolate highway

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  • AlWilsonizKING
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    Artist: Del The Funky Homosapien
    Song: Battle Song Lyrics


    Interplanetary adversaries battling for supremacy
    Sounds like a good way to build up my infamy
    Soon as Automator sent for me
    We headed over to receive our registration forms from the galactic embassy
    (Yes may I help you)
    Remember me
    To escape a global panic we had to intercede
    (Oh you're here for the battle forms)
    Yeah can we get them for free
    (I'm afraid not you'll have to pay the entry fee)
    It was worth a try when we 1st arrived on mercury
    Gravity adjustment must then
    Step up contestant
    Number 12, I was 13 he started bursting ammunition that wasn't working
    His rudimentary technical abilities couldn't kill me
    Not me for a loop
    But I can still breath
    He had the crowd going by appearance
    Here comes the anticipated interference from his squad and guards
    I bust back with on slough of Hydrothermal clod that burnt they're third eye
    The out num but I come with heat & trigger a massive explosion to the beat
    They hit me compressed air
    Left my chest bare
    My sonic stun gun takes em out by the next snare
    We won the bout just as the oxygen tanks were running out
    so we're back to the ship
    Pull a map from a blip
    Manipulate the cursor
    Recharge our essentials set the coordinates then flow
    Through a trillion miles of space with style embrace
    Next stop Pluto to rock these new flows
    Atmosphere methane be strategic like a chest game
    Leaves this mc with chest pains
    I had to battle a shadow in his black life form
    He dazzled me added 3 points to his score
    Engulfed my microphone with darkness added 3 more
    The panel started to roar
    I had to find the core of his power
    He stretched his text causing me to black out
    It took my DAT out
    I couldn't back out
    It took out the sound man I'm taking a pounding
    I bust out an accupella that's astounding
    Project a uni-beam through his spleen
    Pulled out my x-ray cannons to disintegrate the phantom
    It's not fine my cell structure ruptured
    His form will get bust up into clusters
    Shadowy masses spread to the greater darkness of outer space
    Now I'm placed 1st among artist
    Serve due more space travel
    Computer
    (Yes deltron)
    What have you
    Next destination
    The colony of Sicilia an earth colony
    This is appealing
    Hyperspace
    With mic in place we was off breathing frost
    in a void thinking what if we had lost
    Ha
    Entertain an ignorant thought
    Land Ho, Sicilia we entered the port
    Fill out a few forms then we meet our challenger named qusar
    (No matter who you are I'll handle ya)
    He's a real charmer
    I threw on my pla-steel armor
    He wants to absorb the talents that I worked so hard for
    A bitter hard core
    I busted a few shots and opened him like a car door
    He was a quadruped, four arms
    He hit me with four fore arms made of bronze
    I said Automater play the song
    (You got it)
    Was the theme
    Made a slight alteration in my scheme
    Set him up with a condition beam with his double team
    Leaned toward his dome piece and reamed the back of his neck
    With a cranial disruption siphon
    Squeezed out his brain like juice
    Like a python




    PEACE!!!

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  • AlWilsonizKING
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    Dead Prez - Propaganda Lyrics


    Intro: (news snippets)
    "Let me now turn, to our program for the future..."
    "The economy right now, is extremely supportive of the president and his
    policies"
    "FBI scientists have found chemical traces, consistent with a bomb or a
    missle, on a piece of wreckage..."
    "Police using clubs and tear gas against demonstrators..."
    "They called me a mother -(bleeped out)-ing so-and-so...and a white
    facist...like they said, 'you're getting some of your own medicine'..."

    Singing:
    Telling lies, to our vision
    Telling lies, to our children
    Telling lies, to our babies
    Only truth, can take us away

    Verse 1:
    You can't fool all the people all of the time
    But if you fool the right ones, then the rest will fall behind
    Tell me who's got control of your mind? your world view?
    Is it the news or the movie you're taking your girl to? (uh)
    Know what i'm sayin cause Uncle Sam got a plan
    If you examine what they tellin us then you will understand
    What they plantin in the seeds of the next generation
    Feeding our children miseducation
    No one knows if there's UFO's or any life on mars
    Or what they do when they up in the stars
    Because i don't believe a word of what the president said
    He filling our head with lies got us hypnotised
    When he be speaking in cold words about crime and poverty
    Drugs, welfare, prisons, guns and robbery
    It really means us, there's no excuse for the slander
    But what's good for the goose, is still good for the gander
    See...

    Chorus:
    I don't believe Bob Marley died from cancer
    31 years ago i woulda been a panther
    They killed Huey cause they knew he had the answer
    The views that you see in the news is propaganda

    Singing:
    Telling lies, to our vision
    Telling lies, to our children
    Telling lies, to our babies
    Only truth, can take us away

    Verse 2:
    I don't want no computer chip in my arm
    I don't wanna die by a nuclear bomb
    I say we all rush the pentagon, pull out guns
    And grab the intercom, my first word's will be I believe
    Man made God, outta ignorance and fear
    If God made man, then why the hell would he put us here?
    I thought he's supposed to be the all loving
    The same God who let Hitler put the Jews in the oven
    We don't fall for the regular ****, they try to feed us
    All this half-ass leadership, flippin position
    They turn politcian and shut the hell up and follow tradition
    For your TV screen, is telling lies to your vision
    Every channel got some brainwashed cop **** to watch
    Running up in *****s cribs claiming that they heard shots
    It's a plot, but busta can you tell me who's greedier?
    Big corporations, the pigs or the media?
    Sign of the times, terrorism on the rise
    Commercial airplanes, falling out the sky like flies
    Make me wonder what secrets went down with Bob Brown (?)
    Who burnt churches to the ground with no evidence found?
    It's not coincidence, it's been too many studied incidents
    It coulda been the Klan who put that bomb at the Olympics
    But it probably was the FBI, deep at the call
    Cuz if they make us all panic then they can start martial law

    Chorus:
    I don't believe Bob Marley died from cancer
    31 years ago i woulda been a panther
    They killed Huey cause they knew he had the answer
    The views that you see in the news is propaganda

    I don't believe Bob Marley died from cancer
    31 years ago i woulda been a panther
    You killed Huey cause you knew he had the answer
    The views that you see in the news is mutha****in propaganda

    Singing:
    Police is telling lies fooling millions
    What are they teaching our kids in these school buildings?
    Televised, enterprised in all the killing
    Controlling our lives, this ain't living
    No this ain't living

    Chant:
    FBI, CIA
    ATF, KKK
    IRS, TNT
    CBS, NBC

    FBI, CIA
    ATF, KKK
    IRS, TNT
    CBS, NBC

    Singing:
    Telling lies, to our vision
    Telling lies, to our children
    Telling lies, to our babies
    Only truth, can take us away

    News snippet:
    "uh, we view each other uh, with uh, a great love and a great understanding
    and that we
    try to expand this to the general, uh, black population and also people,
    oppressed people all over the world, and, i think that uh, we differ from
    uhmm... uh, some other groups simply because we understand the system better
    than uh, most uh, groups understand the system, and uh, with this
    realisation, uh, we attempt to form a strong political base based in the
    community with the only strength that we have and that's the strength of uh,
    a potentially destructive force if we don't get freedom."

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  • SeeingRed
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    I don't know about best ever...

    I listen to a lot of hardcore music like Trivium, underOATH, As I Lay Dying, Atreyu, etc...but my vote for best lyricist RIGHT NOW and for the past decade has to go to Rob Thomas from Matchbox 20. He went the flamey route with his last album, but the way he writes can't be matched IMO.

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  • stnzed
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    Originally posted by NameUsedBefore
    Akin to best lyricist ever, how about some great lyrics?



    The Grudge (Tool)

    Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
    Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
    Desperate to control all and everything.
    Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.

    Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled
    again.

    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
    Saturn ascends, comes round again.
    Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage
    done.

    Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
    Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
    Desperate to control all and everything.
    Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

    Wear your grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
    Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.

    Defining, confining, controlling, and we're sinking deeper.

    Saturn comes back around to show you everything
    Let's you choose what you will not see and then
    Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
    Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.

    Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
    Drags you down like a stone
    To consume you till you choose to let this go.

    Give away the stone. Let the oceans take and
    Transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
    Give away the stone. Let the waters kiss and
    Transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
    Let go.

    Maynard is in a league of his own!

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  • abcdefgcowboy
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    Originally posted by NameUsedBefore
    Akin to best lyricist ever, how about some great lyrics?



    The Grudge (Tool)

    Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
    Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
    Desperate to control all and everything.
    Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.

    Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled
    again.

    Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
    Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
    Saturn ascends, comes round again.
    Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage
    done.

    Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
    Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
    Desperate to control all and everything.
    Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

    Wear your grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
    Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.

    Defining, confining, controlling, and we're sinking deeper.

    Saturn comes back around to show you everything
    Let's you choose what you will not see and then
    Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
    Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.

    Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
    Drags you down like a stone
    To consume you till you choose to let this go.

    Give away the stone. Let the oceans take and
    Transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
    Give away the stone. Let the waters kiss and
    Transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
    Let go.
    Good call on TOOL! Lateralus is my favorite TOOL album!

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  • bengaaaaals1688
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    When me and Fif got together to do this music
    the more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it
    it's no pretend sh**, it's friendship, me nemisis is your nemisis
    ain't for him, it's just media, see to them it's just images
    but this sh** is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out
    when it's beef you jus' gotta know when to butt in and butt out
    if there's a problem we solve it, if we don't resolve it
    it just usually jus' evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in it
    we should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit
    and wear it like a badge with honour, pass it around and share it
    and let it go to whoevers holdin' the most current peep on their shoulders
    and their soldiers got their backs till it's over
    but tonight, we ain't comin' here to beef with nobody
    we came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari
    so it's Shady After-mizz-ath back in that ass, you izz-ass
    come hizzere what kinda fizz-uckin' position is that..

    Different:
    In my mind I'ma fighter, my heart's a lighter
    My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up
    Arsenic writer, author with arthritis
    Carpel tunnel, Marshall will start sh**-itis
    Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed,
    Di** headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick
    Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are 6 critics
    Who wait for me to slip with it, so quick
    This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute
    Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly
    Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit
    So stop dwelling an I am not felling
    You fu**ers are not ready, cause I got jelly, like (Beyonce's) pot belly
    This is Destiny, yes money I'm of running
    So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening

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  • AlWilsonizKING
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    Aesop Rock - Daylight


    Yo...put one up to shackle me, not clean logic procreation
    I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent
    While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement
    I walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience
    Ya'll catch a 30 second flash visual
    Dirty cooperative net platoon bloom head trip split rediculous
    Fathom the splicing of first generation
    **** up or trickle down anti hero smack (Cracking!)
    I paste the game to zero hour completion green (Splash!)
    Duke of early retirement pick a dream
    American nightmare hogging the screen
    I'll hold the door open so you can stumble in
    if you'd stop following me around the jungle gym
    Now it's an honor and I spell it with the 'H' I stole from heritage
    Merit crutch stolen wretched refuse of my teeming resonance
    I promise temperance towards breed with a leaning conscience
    Here the creed acts since responsive but my sports the war's the wattage
    And I'm sleeping now (Wow!) yeah the settlers laugh
    You won't be laughing when your covered wagons crash
    You won't be laughing when the buzzards drag your brother's flags into rags
    You won't be laughing when your front lawn is spangled with epitaphs
    Dont be laughing!
    And I hang my boots to rest when I'm impressed
    So I triple knot them and forgot them
    This origami dream is beautiful
    but man those wings will never leave the ground
    Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now settle down

    All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day,
    put the pieces back together my way.
    All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day,
    put the pieces back together my way.
    All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day,
    put the pieces back together my way.
    All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day,
    put the pieces back together my way.

    (yes, yes, y'all, you don't stop, keep on to the break of dawn)

    Slacker bound emit a tabloid headline with a pulse
    Shimmy cross the centerfold, and a dead time engulfed
    Diddy crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly stains
    To hear the blame to crystal conscience
    To results a low life counting on one hand what he's accomplished
    Ok, link me to activism chain activate street sweep
    Plug deteriorating zenith bent Pendragon
    I hock swords cores for the morbid spreading of mad men
    (alley gospel)
    Sinking their lincoln-log cabin and Charlie Chaplin waddle
    I could zig zag and zig 'em again for the bashed dreams
    Sparking in my brick wall windows another thick installment
    Of one night in Gotham without the wretched (There is also another word here)
    Houston we have a problem
    Attached to a infested batch of city goblins
    Who split holiday freak on a box cut cinema high road bellow
    Head rips Watch red bricks turn yellow
    Sort of similar to most backbones at camp Icarus
    Raw feeling crimes congregating at pamper for bickering
    Life's not a ***** life is a beautiful woman
    Your only call her a ***** because she won't let you get that *****
    Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests
    Or maybe you're just an ******* who couldn't sweet talk the princess
    Kiss the speaker wire or either pass it for some pagan thresh hold
    Stomach full of halo kibbles
    Wings span cast black of porn visuals hear the duck hunt ticker tape
    Vision and pick apart the pixels
    I got a friend of polar nature and it's all peace
    When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the same feast
    Metal Captain!
    This cat is asking if I've seen his little lost passion
    I told him: "Yeah, but only when I pedaled past him"




    PEACE!!!
    Last edited by AlWilsonizKING; 12-24-2006, 10:32 AM.

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