| Busdriver – Imaginary Places Lyrics | 12 years ago |
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Lyrics, from his MySpace: "Im just here to hold your hand till you die And to show you around imaginary places Put money lumps in my bloody stump And I will have a smile thats a perfect circle Die in your sleep with the sky at your feet Im shoot you when youre happy, only then will you find peace How do you do, I dont know Im okay Every person I know is a secret service agent Because Ive been accused of lewd conduct Stole the heart of a prude prom slut And they got the warrant for my arrest to put me in the loony bin, the funny farm Cuz of what I did But Im just here to hold your hand as you die There is not a single person who can do it better No needle skipping in my ecosystem But in the audience may be an evil Christian HMO how I hate him so (he)Wants to charge me for a halo But Im on a scavenger hunt for a lavender chunk Of the sky, maybe Ill replace it with a mud-pie I put dead songs on a silk screen Buy my shirt it is a killed dream It is known to lead the way to the stairwell to Gods administrative office And a final farewell Im just here to hold your hand when you die And to give your assault rifle a banana clip Glow in the dark when I stroll in the park Giving everybody informative pamphlets No sign of life for as far as I can see Everybodys just charred meat up in the car seat Eat shit and die to the secret spy Cuz I have a funny feeling that Im being watched 24-hour surveillance Money or power are ailments But I send the medical supplies and the shipping and the handling is way too much Cuz Im from the Afterlife Im just here to hold your hand when you die Its like I put a cough drop right upon your soft spot Make Martian clothes out of your garden hose Turn into a deadly gas blown through the air duct Shes not in love but I thought that she was She doesnt love me because I dont have the right haircut I misunderstood I should fix under the hood But I will not apologize for anything that Ive said My name is Mr. Busdriver, this is the producer Paris We are not embarrassed to admit that we will perish in a pit of our own imaginary place" |
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| Portugal. The Man – It's Complicated Being A Wizard Lyrics | 14 years ago |
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Here's the complete lyrics, according to the insert that came with my vinyl copy. [Note: The written lyrics usually differ slightly from the performed lyrics when it comes to P.TM (a few words removed for rhythm's sake, etc.), so this won't be exactly what the song says, but it's all here. The lyrics are presented with the format and punctuation (or lack thereof) given on the actual album.] Giants always find you where sheep share friendly information while slowly south bound sifting through patient air their legs are bending back to find the roots where we offered only explanations because we will only take what hands and backs and legs can carry out of here someday we'll find a home, someday we'll find a lonely lonely home where we'll pass time where we'll bring change, where we'll be change (i found the way out, but if i told you you'd be down) Lips likely loose and pouring out film lines A roaring flow abounds a warmth and joy that holds you open and apart in steps that never move So children come in find a seat we made your room/you're sure to use Ohhhhhhhh... Hello. You missed the sparrow's mark...A breath of rockets shone like torches. Boss we got a problem the people will not listen their ears are full of cranks, bells, pulley's, wheels, and bolts Automated fiction with film on the eyes and the doctors claim they'll never form, you'll never see again lengths of snakes match each silent syllable Hello. You missed the sparrow's mark...A breath of rockets shone like torches. (I found the way out) So children come in find a seat we made your room/you're sure to use Ohhhhhhhh... A roaring flow abounds a warmth and joy that holds you open and apart in steps that never move Back to the world, the acrobats spinning around with his head in the bay, stepping in close to that door Shivers in pain, his mind slipping back in to behind his view a place he made through that door back filling gold and colors that poured from his mouth dripping shame found as the flowed through that door comforts in time that pull and push against the moon climbing games that reach us to get through that door Now back to the world, the acrobats spinning around their heads in the bay all the way back to that door It's in the door Where its always, always for the lord/law Just what percent is left? Money or mind? You see I found out where the money is...it's all in lies... I found the way out. But. If I told you you'd be down. And I hate to get you down when you're up so high....So high. Children come in, find a seat you're sure to do. lengths of snakes, they match each silent syllable Hello. You missed the sparrow's mark...A breath of rockets shone like torches. So children come in find a seat we made your room/you're sure to use Ohhhhhhhh... A roaring flow abounds a warmth and joy that holds you open and apart in steps that never move |
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| Gorillaz – DARE Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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"challenge" can be a synonym for "dare" i can DARE you to do something and I can CHALLENGE you to do it as well. |
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| The White Stripes – Red Death at 6:14 Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Yes, by way of Poe, Red Death=Consumption, also known as tuberculosis, or TB. One of the symptoms of TB is coughing up blood, which would explain the coughing. And yes, my user name is tbboy. TB is also my initials. Let's get that out of the way now. |
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| The White Stripes – Red Death at 6:14 Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Yes, by way of Poe, Red Death=Consumption, also known as tuberculosis, or TB. One of the symptoms of TB is coughing up blood, which would explain the coughing. And yes, my user name is tbboy. TB is also my initials. Let's get that out of the way now. |
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| Led Zeppelin – Stairway to Heaven Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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If you believe all the stuff about Satanic messages, you're dumb. Quit accepting everything you hear as fact. http://jeffmilner.com/backmasking.htm This site shows how indistinguishable the "Satanic" message is. |
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| The Hives – Main Offender Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| When I found out they were doin this for "Rock Band", I thought, "Wow. Singing that's gonna be hard." | |
| Simple Kid – Ol' Domestic Cat Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| You know those days where you just wanna escape the world? Where you just wanna go to sleep for days, months, or years? It's like that. | |
| The White Stripes – Catch Hell Blues Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| It's "getting tricky". I got the lyrics right in front of me. | |
| Son House – Grinning in your face Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| No matter what you do, someone's gonna hate you for it, so do what makes you happy. | |
| Captain Beefheart and the Magic Band – Pena Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Thi ssong means: edhfghedfiuwenoifuihthrkufne |
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| The White Stripes – Catch Hell Blues Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| the significance of hot water is in the whole verse. if you look for trouble, you must deal with the consequences. if you screw with god for instance, you might "catch hell". | |
| Primus – Pork Soda Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| Cans of Swine is said like "Kansas Wine" (beer) | |
| The White Stripes – Pain Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| This is not The White Stripes. This is a band that Jack White was in before The White Stripes, The Upholsterers. For those of you who don't know Jack White was an upholsterer before he became a pro musician. He studied under Brian Muldoon, a Detroit drummer. They became The Upholsterers. | |
| The White Stripes – Apple Of My Eye Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| This is not The White Stripes. This is a band that Jack White was in before The White Stripes, The Upholsterers. For those of you who don't know Jack White was an upholsterer before he became a pro musician. He studied under Brian Muldoon, a Detroit drummer. They became The Upholsterers. | |
| The White Stripes – Aluminium Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| This song is obviously about Jack & Meg killing the president and taking over the world. Duh! | |
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