all good soldiers.

[Ra\/en]

post em if you got em! :cool:

Bad Religion- All good soldiers

all good soldiers crack like boulders
The sun climbs up to a razor,
violins, new boots, and numbers on a chain
All good soldiers
all good soldiers fall in line
when they march and shout-
are a spectacle
marching and singing-
will go anywhere the president says-
because the president believes in god-
like all good soldiers wait like warheads-
When the fighting starts who will
be accountable, a cannibal, a cannonball
It's six A.M. I can see my breath
and the clay dirt
is laughing at the weakling boy-
today is the day
that I'll write my friends
its something I've been
trying to remember-
I had a dream of a wall
that was twenty-one stories tall...
All good soldiers fall in line
when they march and shout-
are a respectable
marching and signing-
will go anywhere the president says-
because the president believes in god-
like all good soldiers should

[Elessar]

Dire Straits
Brothers in Arms (1985)


These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arm

Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms

There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our brothers in arms

[Casanova]

D12 - Nasty Mind
Devil's Night

[Chorus: Bizarre + Truth Hurts]
What is on yo' nasty mind (nasty mind, nasty mind)
Don't you wanna get ****ed from behind (from behind, from behind)
Then treat me like a dirty slave (dirty slave, dirty slave)
And beat me like I won't behave - I just wanna get freaky baby!

[Swifty McVay]
Huh, I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up wit you hoes
You don't know me, see I ain't gotta front or play the role
I'm an O.G., I know when you bein phony
See you probably bonin them officers just to pull up on me
That's why sixty percent of women is lonely
They get in my mix only, then try to creep slowly because they nosy
I ain't listen to what, my momma told me
I **** 'em and pass to my homies (right)
Then he **** 'em and pass 'em to the homies (take her)
I'm a nasty-ass macaroni; you flashin fast money
you can pass a Roley **** a alimony
If you want me, and ain't out screamin about your monthly
I'll be stickin yo' pretty ass until you turn ugly (damn!)
You suddenly see stars when ****in me
Ain't no menages, I want 'em in threes, release your garments (trick)
It ain't even me to hold back, I ****ed yo' moms quick
Have her runnin around this bitch screamin, "That's my dick!"

[Kuniva]
Yo I know I'm dogmatic, but yo' pussy walls done had it (that's right)
It's evident that you've been ****in like a jackrabbit
But I stay focused, so I acted like I didn't notice (mm-hmm)
And ****ed her with no baby lotion and bust in the soapdish
Hoe you can quote this - your breath is smellin like
you done sucked a senior citizen's old dick in goat spit (god damn!)
You gon' get choked quick, talkin all that hoe ****
All aggressive askin for a slow kiss, no bitch! (the **** outta here)
You like freakin, see you every night creepin
Suckin off the nice deacons, slut you made his wife leave him (****)
So keep slurpin I'll be down to the fullest
But forget it bitch, yo' nipples look like AK bullets

[Chorus]

[Kon Artis]
Yo - I'm tearin down whatever you built, your marriage is through
cause I answered your wife's door naked wrapped in a quilt
Hoes say, "Kon Artis got a dick so big!"
Man I can persuade any bitch to have eight of my kids, ****
Beeitch, I should be locked up for havin honies legs cocked up
in the back of my pops truck
I'm not ****ed up, I just got a fetish for shootin
Cum in coochie to the pussy is pootin it back out
I sixty-nined this one bitch and she bled in my mouth (****)
Kicked her out, cleaned the couch out, and beat up my crouch(?)
I don't gotta creep in hotels, I cheat at my house
See I'm a dog, I don't need to keep a secret hideout (nahh)

[Bizarre]
All night I've been snortin [sniffs]
Your age and where you from - it's just not important (nahh)
You look like one of my mistresses
On welfare, ten kids like the rest of my bitches
Dreams of ****in a handicapped bitch
Suck my dick while your teeth start to grit (whore)
And a slave, that's how I want you to treat me
I ain't into S&M, but I love when you beat me (ahhh!)
I told you I was a horny-ass freak
While I'm beatin my meat, your daughter actin like she asleep
(Yeah right) My love is like thunder and lightning
After it's over, I'm lookin like I got my ass kicked by Tyson

[Chorus]

[Bizarre]
I just wanna get freaky baby [repeat 4X]
Freaky baby, he he
I wanna get freaky with you
D-12.. in your area
And remember, if you lookin for Bizarre
Dial 1-900-BEAT-ME

[Casanova]

Tho I don't like D12 anymore....

[SIFI]

Linkin Park
Somewhere I belong

When this began
I had nothing to say
And Id get lost in the nothingness inside of me
I was confused
And Id let it all out to find
That im not the only person with these things in mind
Inside of me
When all the vacancy the words revealed
Is the only real thing that Ive got left to feel
Nothing to loose
Just stuck, hollow and alone
And the fault is my own and the fault is my own

I wanna heal
I wanna feel
What I thought was never real
I want to let go of the pain I felt so long
Erase all the pain til its gone
I wanna heal
I wanna feel
Like Im close to something real
I want to find something Ive wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

And Ive got nothing to say
I cant believe I didnt fall right down on my face
I was confused
Looking everwhere only to find
That its not the way I had imagined it all in my mind
So what am I
What do I have but negativity
Cause I cant justify the way everyone is looking at me
Nothing to loose
Nothing to gain, hollow and alone
And the fault is my own and the fault is my own

I wanna heal
I wanna feel
What I thought was never real
I want to let go of the pain I felt so long
Erase all the pain til its gone
I wanna heal
I wanna feel
Like Im close to something real
I want to find something Ive wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

I will never know
Myself until I do this on my own
And I will never feel
Anything else, until my wounds are healed
I will never be anything
Until I break away from me
I will break away
I'll find myself today

I wanna heal
I wanna feel
What I thought was never real
I want to let go of the pain I felt so long
Erase all the pain til its gone
I wanna heal
I wanna feel
Like Im close to something real
I want to find something Ive wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

I wanna heal
I wanna feel
I wanna feel like Im somewhere I belong

I wanna heal
I wanna feel
I wanna feel like Im somewhere I belong

Somewhere I belong

[TheUltimateWarrior]

Originally posted by Casanova@Mar 26 2003, 05:56 PM
Tho I don't like D12 anymore....
Why not?

I still like alot of songs on the Devils night album!

[Dick Steel]

Good Charlotte - Lifestyle of the rich and famous


Always see it on T.V.or read it in the magazines
Celebrities want sympathy
All they do is piss and moan inside the Rolling Stone
Talking about how hard life can be

I'd like to see them spend the week livin' life out on the street
I don't think they would survive
If they could spend a day or two walking in someone else's shoes
I think they'd stumble and they'd fall
They would fall (fall)

Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
They're always complaining, always complaining
If money is such a problem
Well they got mansions
Think we should rob them

Did you know when you were famous
You could kill your wife and there's no such thing as
25 to life as long as you've got the cash to pay for Cochran
And did you know if you were caught and you were smoking crack
McDonald's wouldn't even want to take you back
You could always just run for mayor of D.C.

I'd like to see them spend the week livin' life out on the street
I don't think they would survive
If they could spend a day or two walking in someone else's shoes
I think they'd stumble and they'd fall
They would fall (fall)

Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
They're always complaining, always complaining
If money is such a problem
Well they got mansions
Think we should rob them

Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
They're always complaining, always complaining
If money is such a problem
You got so many problems
Think I could solve them
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
We'll take your clothes, cash cards, and homes just stop complaining
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Lifestyles of the rich and famous

[Dick Steel]

Originally posted by TheUltimateWarrior+Mar 26 2003, 08:18 PM--></span><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (TheUltimateWarrior @ Mar 26 2003, 08:18 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'> <!--QuoteBegin--Casanova@Mar 26 2003, 05:56 PM
Tho I don&#39;t like D12 anymore....
Why not?

I still like alot of songs on the Devils night album&#33; [/b][/quote]
RAP SUCKS

[Morpheus]

like guys with long hair are any better... :lol:

[Dissectional]

*BOING* #BOOM# @TCHAK@

*BOING* #BOOM# @TCHAK@

*BOING* #BOOM# @TCHAK@

*BOING* #BOOM# @TCHAK@



Kraftwerk

[Casanova]

Originally posted by TheRenegadeEncounter@Mar 27 2003, 04:34 AM
like guys with long hair are any better... :lol:
:wacko: :blink:

I think punk and rap rules&#33; :thumbs: :wootrock:

[puff daddy]

Släpp aldrig in dom
Släpp aldrig in dom här
Släpp aldrig in dom här
Släpp aldrig in dom här, och ge dom
inga nycklar till mig
Ge dom inga nummer som jag har
Säg att du inte vet
Det är ett kallt krig som dom säljer
Det är nånting dom vill jag ska
Det är ett kallt krig som dom säljer
Det är nånting
Men jag vill inte ha
Släpp aldrig in dom här
Släpp aldrig in dom här
Släpp aldrig in dom hit
Ingenting från deras värld
Släpp aldrig in dom här, och säg att
Säg att du inte minns
Släng alla kartor, och säg att
du inte vet var jag finns
Det är ett kallt krig...
Släpp aldrig in dom här
Släpp aldrig in dom här
Släpp aldrig in dom här, och säg att
det är en sån dag idag
Det är ett kallt krig...

Text: Thåström
Musik: Thåström/Hägglund

[Mr Clean]

"I Lost On Jeopardy" by Weird Al Yankovic


Oh-oh-oh-oh

I was there to match my intellect on national TV
Against a plumber, oh, and an architect, both with a PhD
I was tense, I was nervous, I guess it just wasn&#39;t my night
Art Fleming gave the answers
Oh, but I couldn&#39;t get the questions right, -ight, -ight

I lost on Jeopardy, baby (oooh)
I lost on Jeopardy, baby (oooh)

Well, I knew I was in trouble now
My hope of winning sank
Oh, &#39;cause I got the Daily Double now
And then my mind went blank
I took Potpourri for one hundred
And then my head started to spin
Well, I&#39;m givin&#39; up Don Pardo
Just tell me now what I didn&#39;t win, yeah, yeah

I lost on Jeopardy, baby (oooh)
I lost on Jeopardy, baby (oooh)

That&#39;s right, Al--You lost. And let me tell you what you didn&#39;t win: a twenty colume set of the Encyclopedia International, a case of Turtle Wax, and a yeard&#39;s supply of Rice-A-Roni, the San Francisco Treat. But that&#39;s not all. You also made yourself look like a jerk in front of millions of people. You brought shame and disgrace to your family name for generations to come. You don&#39;t get to come back tomorrow. You don&#39;t even get a lousy copy of our home game. You&#39;re a complete loser&#33;

Don&#39;t know what I was thinkin&#39; of
I guess I just wasn&#39;t too bright
Well, I sure hope I do better
Next weekend on The Price Is Right, -ight, -ight

I lost on Jeopardy, baby (oooh)
I lost on Jeopardy, baby (oooh)
I lost on Jeopardy, baby

[Dissectional]

:rofl: Weird Al.....cripes....

[Pure_Evil]

Metallica&#33;&#33;&#33;

----------------------------------------------------------------------
Don&#39;t Tread On Me
(Hetfield, Ulrich)
----------------------------------------------------------------------



Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her, rattling of her tail
Never begins it, never, but once engaged...
Never surrenders, showing the fangs of rage
Don&#39;t tread on me
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it
Settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you&#39;ll hear ever more...
Don&#39;t tread on me
Love it or live it, she with the deadly bite
Quick is the blue tongue, forked as lighting strike
Shining with brightness, always on surveillance
The eyes, they never close, emblem of vigilance
Don&#39;t tread on me
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it
Settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you&#39;ll hear ever more...
Don&#39;t tread on me
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her, rattling on her tail
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it
Settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you&#39;ll hear ever more...
Don&#39;t tread on me

[Mr Clean]

Here&#39;s a serious one

Billy Joel - Goodbye Saigon

We met as soul mates
On Parris Island
We left as inmates
From an asylum
And we were sharp
As sharp as knives
And we were so gung ho
To lay down our lives

We came in spastic
Like tameless horses
We left in plastic
As numbered corpses
And we learned fast
To travel light
Our arms were heavy
But our bellies were tight

We had no home front
We had no soft soap
They sent us Playboy
They gave us Bob Hope
We dug in deep
And shot on sight
And prayed to Jesus Christ
With all of our might

We had no cameras
To shoot the landscape
We passed the hash pipe
And played our Doors tapes
And it was dark
So dark at night
And we held on to each other
Like brother to brother
We promised our mothers we&#39;d write
And we would all go down together
We said we&#39;d all go down together
Yes we would all go down together

Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left their childhood
On every acre
And who was wrong?
And who was right?
It didn&#39;t matter in the thick of the fight

We held the day
In the palm
Of our hand
They ruled the night
And the night
Seemed to last as long as six weeks
On Parris Island

We held the coastline
They held the highlands
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together
We said we&#39;d all go down together
Yes we would all go down together

[Mr Clean]

Another...

Huey Lewis and the News - Walking on a Thin Line


Sometimes in my bed at night
I curse the dark and a pray for light
And sometimes, the light&#39;s no consolation
Blinded by a memory
Afraid of what it might do to me
And the tears and the sweat only mock my desperation

Don&#39;t you know me I&#39;m the boy next door
The one you find so easy to ignore
Is that what I was fighting for?
Walking on a thin line
Straight off the front line
Labeled as freaks loose on the streets of the city
Walking on a thin line
Straight off the front line
Take a look at my face, see what it&#39;s doing to me

Taught me how to shoot to kill
A specialist with a deadly skill
A skill I needed to have to be a survivor
It&#39;s over now or so they say
Well, sometimes, it don&#39;t turn out that way
Cause your never the same when you&#39;ve been under fire

Don&#39;t you know me I&#39;m the boy next door
The one you find so easy to ignore
Is that what I was fighting for?
Walking on a thin line
Straight off the front line
Labeled as freaks loose on the streets of the city
Walking on a thin line
Straight off the front line
Take a look at my face, see what it&#39;s doing to me

[Pure_Evil]

Metallica is full of them,
No Remorse

No mercy for what we are doing
No thought to even what we have done
We don&#39;t need to feel the sorrow
No remorse for the helpless one

War without end
No remorse No repent
We don&#39;t care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath
No remorse No repent
We don&#39;t care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath

Blood feeds the war machine
as it eats its way across the land
We don&#39;t need the feel the sorrow
No remorse is the one command

War without end
No remorse No repent
We don&#39;t care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath
No remorse No repent
We don&#39;t care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath

Only the strong survive
No one to save the weaker race
We are ready to kill all comers
Like a loaded gun right at your face

War without end
No remorse No repent
We don&#39;t care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath
No remorse No repent
We don&#39;t care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath

Attack
Bullets are flying
People are dying
with madness surrounding all hell&#39;s breaking loose
Soldiers are hounding
Bodies are mounting
cannons are shouting to take their abuse
With war machines going
Blood starts to flowing
No mercy given to anyone hear
The furious fighting
Swords are like lighting
It all becomes frightening to you
Know death is near
No remorse

*

[Ra\/en]

Bad religion- Sorrow

Father can you hear me?
How have I let you down?
I curse the day that I was born...
And all the sorrow in this world...

Never did get to the herding ground
Where all good men are trampled down
Just to settle a bet that could not be won
Between a prideful father and his son
Will you guide me now, for I can&#39;t see
A reason for the suffering and this long misery
What if every living soul could be upright and strong
Well, then I do imagine...

There will be Sorrow
Yeah there will be Sorrow
And there will be Sorrow, no more

When all soldiers lay their weapons down
Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
Or when the only true Messiah rescues us from ourselves
It&#39;s easy to imagine...

There will be Sorrow
Yeah there will be Sorrow
And there will be Sorrow, no more

There will be Sorrow
Yeah there will be Sorrow
And there will be Sorrow, no more

There will be Sorrow
Yeah there will be Sorrow
And there will be Sorrow, no more

[Dan2]

The Marines Hymn

From the Halls of Montezuma,
To the Shores of Tripoli;
We fight our country&#39;s battles
In the air, on land, and sea;
First to fight for right and freedom
And to keep our honor clean;
We are proud to claim the title
Of UNITED STATES MARINES.

Our flag&#39;s unfurled to every breeze,
From dawn to setting sun;
We have fought in every clime and place
Where we could take a gun;
In the snow of far off northern lands
And in sunny tropic scenes;
You will find us always on the job --
The UNITED STATES MARINES.

Here&#39;s health to you and to our Corps
Which we are proud to serve;
In many a strife we&#39;ve fought for life
And never lost our nerve;
If the Army and the Navy
Ever look on Heaven&#39;s scenes;
They will find the streets are guarded
By UNITED STATES MARINES.

[Fantum309]

Semper FI, do or Die&#33;