Thought I'd try a non-political, fun thread for a change. Dedicate a song to whomever and post the lyrics here and tell us why you chose that song for that person/group.
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Kiamat Dusk
Protest Warrior
Join date: 30 Sep 2004
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09-30-2005 16:54
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"My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone. In fact I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape." -Bret Easton Ellis 'American Psycho'
"Anger is a gift." -RATM "Freedom" Eat me, you vile waste of food. http://writing.com/authors/suffer |
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Chance Abattoir
Future Rockin' Resmod
Join date: 3 Apr 2004
Posts: 3,898
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09-30-2005 18:12
I dedicate this song to everyone who posts on this forum:
"It's Saturday" by King missile I want to be different, like everybody else I want to be like I want to be just like all the different people I have no further interest in being the same, because I have seen difference all around, and now I know that that's what I want I don't want to blend in and be indistinguishable, I want to be a part of the different crowd, and assert my individuality along with the others who are different like me I don't want to be identical to anyone or anything I don't even want to be identical to myself I want to look in the mirror and wonder, "who is that person? I've never seen that person before; I've never seen anyone like that before." I want to call into question the very idea that identity can be attached I want a floating, shifting, ever changing persona: Invisibility and obscurity, detachment from the ego and all of its pursuits. Unity is useless Comformity is competitive and divisive and leads only to stagnation and death. If what I'm saying doesn't make any sense, that's because sense can not be made It's something that must be sensed And I, for one, am incensed by all this complacency Why oppose war only when there's a war? Why defend the clinics only when they're attacked? Why are we always reactive? Let's activate something Let's fuck shit up Whatever happened to revolution for the hell of it? Whatever happened to protesting nothing in particular, just protesting cause it's Saturday and there's nothing else to do _____________________
"The mob requires regular doses of scandal, paranoia and dilemma to alleviate the boredom of a meaningless existence."
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Lianne Marten
Cheese Baron
Join date: 6 May 2004
Posts: 2,192
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09-30-2005 19:04
I'll dedicate this to myself, though i'm still on a high from Serenity, so not as applicable at the moment...
SIMPLE PLAN Welcome To My Life Do you ever feel like breaking down? Do you ever feel out of place? Like somehow you just don't belong And no one understands you Do you ever wanna runaway? Do you lock yourself in your room? With the radio on turned up so loud That no one hears you screaming No you don't know what it's like When nothing feels all right You don't know what it's like To be like me To be hurt To feel lost To be left out in the dark To be kicked when you're down To feel like you've been pushed around To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No you don't know what it's like Welcome to my life Do you wanna be somebody else? Are you sick of feeling so left out? Are you desperate to find something more? Before your life is over Are you stuck inside a world you hate? Are you sick of everyone around? With their big fake smiles and stupid lies While deep inside you're bleeding No you don't know what it's like When nothing feels all right You don't know what it's like To be like me To be hurt To feel lost To be left out in the dark To be kicked when you're down To feel like you've been pushed around To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No you don't know what it's like Welcome to my life No one ever lied straight to your face No one ever stabbed you in the back You might think I'm happy but I'm not gonna be okay Everybody always gave you what you wanted Never had to work it was always there You don't know what it's like, what it's like To be hurt To feel lost To be left out in the dark To be kicked when you're down To feel like you've been pushed around To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No you don't know what it's like (what it's like) To be hurt To feel lost To be left out in the dark To be kicked when you're down To feel like you've been pushed around To be on the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No you don't know what it's like Welcome to my life Welcome to my life Welcome to my life _____________________
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pandastrong Fairplay
all bout the BANG POW NOW
Join date: 16 Aug 2004
Posts: 2,920
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09-30-2005 19:59
This one is for our very own Malachi:
Rocky Rococo by Cap'n Jazz Norman fell. Pick him up. Mr. Ropers, I'm Mr. Roped. Please don't push. I'm so scared. Everybody's so good looking in the Republic Banana. (na na na na na na na na wa pa bada badaloop ba ba ba ba wa pa bada badaloop ba ba ba) I've been humming your jingle. I've been chanting your slogan. But I must've missed your alibi. (buy buy buy buy buy buy) I recognize your billboard. But I must've missed your alibi. (buy buy buy buy buy buy buy sell sell buy buy buy buy buy buy wa pa bada badaloop ba ba ba ba wa pa bada badaloop ba ba ba bye bye.) If I could do anything. If I could do anything in your world I'd be doing nothing.  _____________________
"Honestly, you are a gem -- fun, creative, and possessing strong social convictions. I think LL should be paying you to be in their game."
~ Ulrika Zugzwang on the iconography of pandastrong in the media "That's no good. Someone is going to take your place as SL's cutest boy while you're offline." ~ Ingrid Ingersoll on the topic of LL refusing to pay pandastrong for being in their game. |
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Kiamat Dusk
Protest Warrior
Join date: 30 Sep 2004
Posts: 1,525
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An Oldie But A Goodie
10-01-2005 05:20
I know this is old, and many of you will find it cheesy, but after watching the overwhelming outpouring of charity in this country in the aftermath of Katrina and Rita, I think it's appropriate. So I dedicate this one to all the volunteers and all those who've given of themselves in this time of crisis. This is truly America at her best.
Hands Across America Hands Across the land I love United we fall United we stand Hands Across America Mother and Father Daughter and Son Learn to live as one I can not stop thinking again and again How the heart of a stranger Beats the same as a friend Learn to love each other See these people over there? They are my brother and sister When they laugh I laugh When they cry I cry When they need I'll be there by their side We are the river of hope That runs through the valley of fear And there is a lady whose smile shines upon us Saying all is welcome here. Learn to love each other See the man over there? He's my brother When he laughs I laugh When he cries I cry When he needs me I'll be right there, right by his side The kiss never felt so sincere Full of countless dreams This earth, it never smelt so sweet Cradles a song in its great heartbeat Learn to love each other See the man over there? Hes my brother When he laughs I laugh When he cries I cry When he needs me I'll be right there by his side _____________________
"My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone. In fact I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape." -Bret Easton Ellis 'American Psycho'
"Anger is a gift." -RATM "Freedom" Eat me, you vile waste of food. http://writing.com/authors/suffer |
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Gabe Lippmann
"Phone's ringing, Dude."
Join date: 14 Jun 2004
Posts: 4,219
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10-01-2005 05:41
Dedicated to myself, as I need to chill out a little...
 Zion by Aswad How many times I've heard you say You want to see Zion How many times I've heard you say I and I belong In this road we trodding, Winding and turning As we bend a new corner, In this bright, bright morning time The sun has fallen from the sky Clouds and rain now filling the sky Your will is strong, Fret not humble lion You soon see Mount Zion You soon see Mount Zion Waste not so that you may never say Oh how I wish I had The bread I once threw away Make haste now in this time While the sun is still shining And then one bright morning You'll up and fly away How many times I've heard you say You want to see Zion How many times I've heard you say I and I belong In this road we trotting, Winding and turning As we bend a new corner, In this bright, bright morning time The sun has fallen from the sky Clouds and rain now filling the sky Your will is strong, Fret not humble lion You soon see Mount Zion You soon see Mount Zion You soon see Mount Zion You soon see Mount Zion In the road we trotting, Winding and turning As we bend a new corner, In this bright, bright morning time The sun has fallen from the sky Clouds and rain now in the sky Your will is strong, Fret not humble lion You soon see Mount Zion You soon see Mount Zion You soon see Mount Zion You soon see Mount Zion _____________________
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Armath Severine
Teen Grid Ancient.
Join date: 7 Jul 2005
Posts: 282
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There's this song by Edguy...
10-04-2005 09:48
... it's called "But here I am"
Now, Either they play the hell out of a chord, or there are two versions. The internet insists that there are no lyrics to this song; that it is an instrumental. But dangit. I know what I'm hearing. So whatever those lyrics are... :dedicates to self: ::Edit:: Finally! Always listen to what they tell - Dreamer Crazy habits are a work of hell - Dreamer Dressed in black and ordinary suits - Dreamer All my life I have paid my dues - Goodbye But here I am To go my way But here I am I am sick of being here to pay Never try to understand - Dreamer What I do and what I can - Dreamer Making love in the middle of a street - Dramer Let them talk about how we treat ourselves - That's right But here I am To go my way But here I am I am sick of being here to stay _____________________
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HoseQueen McLean
curiouser & curiouser
Join date: 23 Apr 2004
Posts: 918
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To Siggy
10-04-2005 09:58
My dinner's on fire while she watches tv
And if you've ever wondered what it's like to be me She takes all my money and leaves me no smokes Yells at my buddies and insults my folks I'm breakin' my back doin' the best that i can She's got time for the dog and none for her man And i'm no dope, but i can't cope So hit the fuckin' road and piss up a rope You can piss up a rope And you can put on your shoes, hit the road get truckin' Pack your bag, i don't need the ag On your knees you big, booty bitch start suckin' You ride my ass like a horse in a saddle Now you're up shits creek with a turd for a paddle And i can't cope -- piss up a rope Uh, you can piss up a rope and feel the pissy dribble You can piss up a rope and watch me giggle For the last 6 months i been packin' your bag You can wash my balls with a warm, wet rag Till my balls feel smooth and soft like silk I'm sick of your mouth and your 2 percent milk And i'm no dope, but i've lost all hope So hit the fuckin' road and piss up a rope You can piss up a rope And you can put on your shoes, hit the road get truckin' Pack your bag, i don't need the ag On your knees you big, booty bitch start suckin' You ride my ass like a horse in a saddle Now you're up shits creek with a turd for a paddle And i can't cope -- piss up a rope |
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Armath Severine
Teen Grid Ancient.
Join date: 7 Jul 2005
Posts: 282
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And for my non-SL friend...
10-04-2005 09:58
Please pardon this as being a song from the Buffy The Vampire Slayer musical...
Taken in context it's alright for the venue, but for these purposes, lets think of this soley as metaphore. And only I, naturally, have any Idea what this is talking about, metaphoricly, of course. I touch the fire and it freezes me I look into it and it's black Why can't I feel? My skin should crack and peel I want the fire back Now through the smoke she calls to me To make my way across the flame To save the day Or maybe melt away I guess its all the same So I will walk through the fire 'Cos where else can I turn? And I will walk through the fire And let it.. The torch i bear is scorching me Buffy's laughin' I've no doubt I hope she fries-- I'm free if that bitch dies-- (I better help her out.) 'cuz she is drawn to the fire some people/she will never learn and she will walk through the fire and let it... Will this do a thing to change her Am i leaving Dawn in danger Is my slayer to far gone to care What if Buffy can't defeat it Beady-eyes is right we're needed... Or we could just sit around and glare. We'll see it through it what we're always here to do So we will walk through the fire... So one by one they turn from me I guess my friends can't face the cold (What can't we face) But why I froze...not one among them knows And never can be told. She came from the grave much graver First he'll kill her then I'll save her Everything is turning out so dark (Going through the motions) No, I'll save her then I'll kill her I think this line's mostly filler What its gonna take to strike the spark. These endless days are finally ending in a blaze and we are Caught in the fire The point of no return So we will walk through the fire and let it Burn let it Burn let it Burn...Showtime! Followup Where do we go from here Where do we go from here The battle's done, And we kinda won... So we sound our victory cheer. Where do we go from here? Why is the path unclear, When we know home is near? Understand we'll go hand in hand, But we'll walk alone in fear. (Tell me) Tell me where do we go from here. When does the end appear, (Bugger this.) When do the trumpets cheer? The curtain's close, on a kiss God knows, We can tell the end is near... [[Hey. You should go back inside Finish the group song, Get your kumbayaya's out. But I don't want to. The day you sus out what you do want, There'll probably be a parade. 76 bloody trombones. Spike. Look, you don't have to say anything.]] I touch the fire and it freezes me. (I died) I look into it and its black. (So many years ago) This isn't real, but I just wanna feel. (But you can make me feel) Where do we go from here? _____________________
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Lecktor Hannibal
YOUR MOM
Join date: 1 Jul 2004
Posts: 6,734
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10-04-2005 10:08
For Siggy, Taco and pandastrong *muah*
"Now, let's you just drop them pants." "...Drop?" "Just take 'em right off." "Come on, squeal! Squeal! EEEEEEEE!" Minds are empty, heads are hollow. You might find out the truth is hard to swallow. There's a place down there, where heads are square. Laws are tough, and you are bare. There is a law and there is a lawman. Who is the right, and who is the wrong man. It doesn't take much to kill that guy. Don't get in my face and ask me why... Texas is the place. HANG 'EM HIGH!!!! Beers, steers, and queers. Texas is full of women and willing, Eyes too close, ... Who are these people, raised in bars, ..., sex on farms. Texas hoedown, this is the lowdown, You're full of shit, destined to go down. Let's go down, herd 'em up. If you agree, then let's word 'em up. And if you don't... THEN SHUT THE FUCK UP. Beers, steers, and queers. "Now, let's you just drop them pants." I've spent my life, go kicking shit, Not gonna give up, ain't about to quit. Life is a bucket of ..., Gettin' rough, feeding stock. Get in my way, I'LL KNOCK YOU OFF. Beers, steers, and queers. I'm a crazy mother in a drunken state, A redneck asswipe who thinks he's great, So full of shit, diarrhea for fingers, Everywhere I go, personality lingers. Say you don't like... I don't give a damn, so fuck your respect. If you're looking for a reason, don't go any farther, 'Cuz I'll give it to you baby, like to your grandmother. Take what you get if it does the job, Texas has religion... REVOLTING COCKS ARE GOD!!! "What did they call it?" "The Revolting Cocks." Beers, steers, and queers. "This is our house, and our house music. I am the creator _____________________
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Dianne Mechanique
Back from the Dead
Join date: 28 Mar 2005
Posts: 2,648
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10-04-2005 10:16
... pissy dribble... _____________________
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Cory Edo
is on a 7 second delay
Join date: 26 Mar 2005
Posts: 1,851
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10-04-2005 10:18
I dedicate this song to me. I love me. And I still love Chris Cornell, haterz.
Actually, it fits in nicely with my blog post. Every word I said is what I mean Every word I said is what I mean Everything I gave is what I need Virgin eyes and dirty looks On what I have and why I took Counting all the hands I shook Now I know why you've been shaking Now I know why you've been shaking So bleed your heart out There's no more rides for free Bleed your heart out I said what's in it for me Everything I've held is what I've freed Everything I've held is what I've freed Everything I've shown is what I feel Buying lies and stealing jokes And laughing every time I choke Biding all the time you took Now I know why you've been taken Now I know why you've been taken So bleed your heart out There's no more rides for free Bleed your heart out I said what is in it for me |
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billy Madison
www.SLAuctions.com
Join date: 6 Jun 2004
Posts: 2,175
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10-04-2005 10:21
GodSmack- I fucking hate you, i would like to personally dedicate this song to anshe chung.
For everything you do I’d like to swallow you And everyday I’m gonna blame you Even if you justify Every fucking bullshit lie It only makes me want to break you You pull me down And you crucify my name You make me insane It’s broken now Don’t ever look my way Don’t even think I’m playin’ ‘Cause I fucking hate you You’re such a liar And I love to HANG you You’re all BUT SATAN to me When you repeatedly Take advantage of me The only thought I get of you sickens me Everybody knows your fake You’re everything I fucking hate And I’m everything that you could never be You pull me down And you crucify my name You make me insane It’s broken now Don’t ever look my way Don’t even think I’m playin’ ‘Cause I fucking hate you You’re such a liar And I love to hang you You’re all but satan to me I fucking you hate you You’re such a liar And I love to hate you You’re all the same to me (Fuck you) (Fuck you) (Fuck you) You pull me down And you crucify my name You make me insane It’s broken now Don’t ever look my way Don’t even think I’m playin’ ‘Cause I fucking hate you You’re such a liar And I love to hang you You’re all but satan to me And I fucking hate you You’re such a liar And I love to hate you You’re all the same to me Fuck you (fuck you) Fuck you (fuck you) Fuck you (fuck you) Fuck you (fuck you) I would also like to dedicate this next one personally to anshe chung. Tupac- you wonder why they call you a bitch You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. [Verse One: 2Pac] Look here Miss Thang hate to salt your game but yous a money hungry woman and you need to change. In tha locker room all the homies do is laugh. High five's cuz anotha nigga played your ass. It was said you were sleeezy even easy sleepin around for what you need See it's your thang and you can shake it how you wanna. Give it up free or make your money on the corner. But don't be bad and play the game get mad and change. Then you wonda why these muthafuckas call you names. Still lookin' for a way out and that's OK I can see you wanna stray there's a way out. Keep your mind on your money, enroll in school. And as the years pass by you can show them fools. But you ain't tryin' to hear me cuz your stuck, you're headin' for the bathroom 'bout to get tossed up. Still lookin' for a rich man you dug a ditch, got your legs up tryin' to get rich. I love you like a sista but you need to switch and that's why they called U bitch, I betcha. [Chorus] [Verse Two: 2Pac] You leave your kids with your mama cuz your headin' for the club in a skin tight miniskirt lookin' for some love. Got them legs wide open while you're sittin' at the bar Talkin' to some nigga 'bout his car. I guess he said he had a Lexxxus, what's next? You headin' to his car for some sex I pass by can't hold back tears inside cuz, lord knows for years I tried. And all the other people on my block hate your guts Then you wonda why they stare and call you slut. It's like your mind don't understand you don't have to kill your dreams ploten' schemes on a man Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open either a nigga wear a rubber or he die smokin' I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch and niggas wouldn't call you bitch, I betcha. [Chorus] [Verse Three: 2Pac] I guess times gettin' hard even harder for you cuz, hey now, got a baby on the way now More money from the county and thanks to the welfare you're about to get your hair done. Got a dinner date can't be late trick or treat, sweet thang got anotha trick to meet. The way he did it it was smooth plottin' while he gamin' you So baby, peep tha rules. I shoulda seen it in the first case the worst case I shoulda never called you back in the first place. I remember back in high school baby you was fast straight sex and barely move your ass. But now things change cuz you don't look the same let the ghetto get the best of you baby, that's a shame Caught HIV and now you 'bout to be deceased and finally be in peace. So where your niggas at now cuz everybody left they stepped and left you on your own See I loved you like a sista but you died to quick And that's why we called U bitch, I betcha. [Chorus] [Outro: 2Pac] Dear Ms. Deloris Tucker keep stressen me fuckin' with a muthafucken mind I figured you wanted to know you know why we call them hos bitches and maybe this might help you understand it ain't personal strictly business baby strictly business So If you wonder why we call U bitch You wonder why we call U bitch If you wonder why we call U bitch You wonder why we call U bitch _____________________
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Dianne Mechanique
Back from the Dead
Join date: 28 Mar 2005
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10-04-2005 10:58
... I fucking hate you, I would like to personally dedicate this song to anshe chung....  Edit: Sorry, this is quite a hateful thing to say in itself isn't it? Apologies. _____________________
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Armath Severine
Teen Grid Ancient.
Join date: 7 Jul 2005
Posts: 282
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10-04-2005 11:11
Why is your forum icon a picture of such a determinedly nice guy when you are so clearly full of hate? Ouch. :x _____________________
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Taco Rubio
also quite creepy
Join date: 15 Feb 2004
Posts: 3,349
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10-04-2005 12:00
I'd like to dedicate this to everyone who doesn't otherwise get a song dedicated to them.
Mr. Horrible Mr. Horrible Telephone call for Mr. Horrible But before he can talk to the ugliness men There's some horrible business left For him to attend to Something unpleasant has spilled on his brain As he sponges it off they say "Is this Horrible? Is this Horrible? It's the ugliness men, Mr. Horrible We're just trying to bug you We thought that our dreadfulness Might be a thing to annoy you with" But Mr. Horrible says, "I don't mind The thing that bothers me is Someone keeps moving my chair" "Would you mind if we balance this glass of milk Where your visiting friend accidentally was killed? Would it be okay with you if we wrote a reminder Of things we'll forget to do today otherwise, Using a green magic marker, if it's alright On the back of your head?" Mr. Horrible Mr. Horrible We're not done with you yet Mr. Horrible You have to try on these pants so the Ugliness Men Can decide if they're just as embarrassing as we think We have to be sure about this But Mr. Horrible says, "I don't mind The thing that bothers me is Someone keeps moving my chair" Someone keeps moving my chair Mr. Horrible says, "I don't mind The thing that bothers me is Someone keeps moving my chair" |