Enemy#0

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Singer, Songwriter, Musician, Lyricist, Chef, Artist, Free Thinker. Punk rocker. Metalhead. Grunge rocker. Father, Husband, Brother, Son,
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Nirvana – Big Cheese Lyrics 1 year ago
@[Maltese:45247] it is Mike. you are wrong.

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Nirvana – Big Cheese Lyrics 1 year ago
Big cheese Make me.
Mike says, Go to the office"
Big cheese Make me.
Mike says, "What'd they (I) say?"
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies.
Sure you are, what am I
We were enemies.
Big lies Make my.
Mike says, "Go to the office".
Big cheese Make me.
Mike says What'd they (I) say!
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies
She eats glue, how about you?
Big Cheese Make me
Mike says, "Go to the office"
Big Cheese Make me
Mike says, "What'd they (I) say!
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies
She eats glue, how about you?
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies
Sure you are, what am I?
We were enemies
She eats glue, how about you?
We were enemies
Sure you are. what am I?

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Nirvana – Big Cheese Lyrics 1 year ago
Big cheese Make me.
Mike says, Go to the office"
Big cheese Make me.
Mike says, "What'd they (I) say?"
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies.
Sure you are, what am I
We were enemies.
Big lies Make my.
Mike says, "Go to the office".
Big cheese Make me.
Mike says What'd they (I) say!
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies
She eats glue, how about you?
Big Cheese Make me
Mike says, "Go to the office"
Big Cheese Make me
Mike says, "What'd they (I) say!
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies
She eats glue, how about you?
Black is black, trading back
We were enemies
Sure you are, what am I?
We were enemies
She eats glue, how about you?
We were enemies
Sure you are. what am I?

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Nirvana – Big Cheese Lyrics 1 year ago
please get the lyrics right. It really grinds my gears! None of this makes sense.

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Live – Iris Lyrics 1 year ago
So I was putting this song together by tearing it to pieces. Still have no idea what it is about but here are some ideas.

The presence of my knuckles is a form of some kind of abuse.
The look of it like a beautiful thing was perverted by the sentimentality (strong desire) but was mistaken for love. So it is something abusive and thought the abuse was a loving thing.
The Felix of your truth. There is no definition on Felix. but Felix is a name and he was in the bible as it quotes. We know the truth but are stubborn within our pride to believe it. Breaks it. The iris of your eye will always shake it. It will always be there. The truth is there in your eyes and there's no denying that.
The presence of my struggle. The feeling of control. Like holding someone down and liking the power and control of the look of it.
The beauty of that vision is constantly in his mind. He can't shake it. it invades his moments of peace.
The armies are possibly others he learned to gather hating these kinds of people and will always provoke taunt them at any means possible. Taking their flags as reference to taking this kind of power away from the abusers. To take away the very thing that keeps their power and control.

It could be about sexual abuse
Religious abuse.
Physical abuse by someone.
All in all. It's a about abuse and the iris is the only thing that can tell the truth of it all. That's what I get on this opinion of this song.

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Mission of Burma – That's When I Reach For My Revolver Lyrics 5 years ago
I think the song means you are found to be surrounded by false idols. Once motivated to have a meaning. A purpose. Angry that all those things are pointless now and it's not easy to choke down because it's eating you away. We find that we were taught by guidance even though we were gonna lose it someday. You've had enough! there's no more hope, so just destroy it all. We want to do right. So we hide ourselves from anything more that can destroy us. The more things stay the same. We become slaves to believe in these false idols. working this meaningless job. The Anger that seethes in. You just keep letting it eat you away. It's time to reach for my revolver and put an end to this artificial symmetry of life. No matter who is in the way, it all get blow away.

It reminds me today's standards. The way society is. What's the point. It's already dead. Time to reach for my gun and go out in a blaze of glory. Destroy what has already been dead.

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40 Below Summer – Letter To God Lyrics 9 years ago
These lyrics are WRONG!!!!

chorus.- why god, I'm just a fuck up
and I can't handle no more.
why god, I 'm just a, fuck up
I can't take no more. I'll die

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Tad – Grease Box Lyrics 14 years ago
Tad-Grease Box Lyrics,

Dig, Dig, deep, for yourself
Dig, Dig, deep, for your soul
Dig, Dig, deep, the black abyss
Dig, Dig, deep bury you a soul

What the hell's in me or it mean or both (don't look at me)
what the hell's in meeeeeeee

Six dead horses chase you down
13 guns in your hometown
13 men run after you
10 million babies your dad gave you

Like the little beast in a sparkled room
Sat writhing or writing in pain all afternoon
Salt from his tears bringing blood to the surface
Like dark-hidden fears make their way to the surface

What the hell's in me or it mean or both (don't look at me)
what the hell's in meeeeeeee


And you don't have to stand, Stand by me
And you don't have to stand, Stand by me
And you don't have to stand, Stand by me
And you don't have to stand,


What the hell's in me or it mean or both (don't look at me)
what the hell's in meeeeeeee

Like the little beast in a sparkled room
Sat writhing or writing in pain all afternoon
Salt from his tears bringing the blood to the surface
Like dark-hidden fears make their way to the surface

Just the sight of that belt makes your skin start to sting
Then one day were feeling everything
Trees outside wither the bark on the wood
Like the callous on your heart saw a face or place were it stood


What the hell's in me or it mean or both (don't look at me)
what the hell's in meeeeeeee

And you don't have to stand, Stand by me
And you don't have to stand,


I think this song means not being excepted by other people who think of you as strange and abnormal.
Calling someone a name like grease box. You don't have to stand by me if i offend you in anyway, but this is who i am. there must be sometihng wrong with me, so maybe i have some kind of beast within that has feelings like everyone else. Why would you want to hurt mine.

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