| The Love Language – Brittany's Back Lyrics | 13 years ago |
| My sister helped write this song. Not really a huge fan of the band though. | |
| Cage – Katie's Song/ Captian Bum-out Lyrics | 14 years ago |
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This is probably being nit-picky, but there needs to be an 'us' in the line"Being in a club and getting drunk with one of throwing up". I really love the song and meaning behind it. That chorus gets me every time. |
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| Neurosis – Bury What's Dead Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| as angry as neurosis can seem the fact that they have hope is what makes them such a great band. | |
| Neurosis – Pain Of Mind Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| I wouldn't say "opposing views are a lot more true to reality" is the message. it's just saying to rethink yourself. where did all that shit in your brain come from? who are you really? it's telling you to question as well as to realize that a lot of the things you may think you care about or feel aren't real. | |
| Neurosis – Obsequious Obsolescence Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| this is a little more obvious than most of neurosis songs, but it seems to be about the veil our governments, pressures of societies, etc. have over our lives. | |
| Neurosis – No River To Take Me Home Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Actually I am saying it makes more sense: "The stones in my way, reach to the core Of a rising sun falling through the wind to the soil" Think about it. |
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| Neurosis – No River To Take Me Home Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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the line "The seeds in my way, roots to the core" sounds more like "The stones in my way, reach to the core" I'm not saying it would make better sense, but there's no way he's singing "seeds", it sounds more like an "sto-" sound. Listen to it a few times maybe, I could be wrong. |
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| Against Me! – Reinventing Axl Rose Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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there are small errors in these lyrics. Here are ones that are closer to the song: We want a band that plays loud and hard every night And doesn't care how many people are counted at the door That would travel one million miles and ask for nothing more than a plate of food and a place to rest They'd strike chords that cut like a knife It would mean so much more than t-shirts or a ticket stub They'd stop at nothing short of a massacre And everyone would leave with the memory that there was no place else in the world And this was where they always belonged We would dance like no one was watching With one fist in the air Our arena just basements and bookstores across an underground America With this fire we could learn Just give me a scene where the music is free And the beer is not the life of the party And there's no need to shit talk or impress 'Cause honesty and emotion are not looked down upon And every promise that's made and bragged is meant if not kept We'd do it all because we have to, not because we know why Beyond a gender, race, and class, we could find what really holds us back Let's make everybody sing That they are the beginning and ending of everything And we all are stronger than everything they taught us that we should fear |
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