| Iwrestledabearonce – Tastes Like Kevin Bacon Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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now i'm no genious or anything, but i think theyre fucking around... the damn songs name is tastes like kevin bacon for christs sake. the video is them humping blow up guitars with fake mustaches and short shorts on... its strange but i really enjoy their energy and i can tell they enjoy it too. i can honestly say iwabo is amazing and even if theyre is no meaning, or its just too bizarre to understandthey deserve credit for the music, even if you think the girl screamer doesnt work. |
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| Silverstein – Born Dead Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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the lyrics are completely wrong, however my view of the song is that he talks about the kind of government and social system we are placed in against will (at birth). and how they make all our deciscions and tell us how to live, "So sit behind your desk and tell me how I'm supposed to feel inside You know I'm slowly dying how long I have left is for you to decide" "One nation under God, THEY SAID" so we are pretty much "born dead" because we really have limited freedoms and are run under their power. |
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| Silverstein – Born Dead Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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REAL LYRICS, STRAIGHT FROM THE BOOKLET... You call this a privilege No, I call it a right There's no respect for life; No compromising Coverage denied (Coverage denied) So sit behind your desk and tell me how I'm supposed to feel inside You know I'm slowly dying, how long I have left is for you to decide We keep on suffering everyday We're victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all born dead Dead and rotting bodies fill the Fields in the east There's no respect for life; it never stops Is this what makes us free? So flex your muscle as you barricade the whole world piece by piece How long until the ocean overflows into our yards and streets? We keep on suffering everyday We're victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all pawns, we are all sheep, we are all born. DEAD! We can't escape this Until we unify as one I'll fight the sickness Until my time has come We keep on suffering everyday We're victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all born dead We keep on suffering everyday We're victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all pawns, we are all sheep, we are all born dead |
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