| Propagandhi – Hate, Myth, Muscle, Etiquette Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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From the Bible: Daniel 1:8-16 8 But Daniel determined in his heart that he would not defile himself by [eating his portion of] the king’s rich and dainty food or by [drinking] the wine which he drank; therefore he requested of the chief of the eunuchs that he might [be allowed] not to defile himself. 9 Now God made Daniel to find favor, compassion, and loving-kindness with the chief of the eunuchs. 10 And the chief of the eunuchs said to Daniel, I fear, lest my lord the king, who has appointed your food and your drink, should see your faces worse looking or more sad than the other youths of your age. Then you would endanger my head with the king. 11 Then said Daniel to the steward whom the chief of the eunuchs had set over Daniel, Hananiah, Mishael, and Azariah, 12 Prove your servants, I beseech you, for ten days and let us be given a vegetable diet and water to drink. 13 Then let our appearance and the appearance of the youths who eat of the king’s [rich] dainties be observed and compared by you, and deal with us your servants according to what you see. 14 So [the man] consented to them in this matter and proved them ten days. 15 And at the end of ten days it was seen that they were looking better and had taken on more flesh than all the youths who ate of the king’s rich dainties. 16 So the steward took away their [rich] dainties and the wine they were to drink and gave them vegetables. You see? Our physical bodies, and more importantly, our mental aptitude and decision-making abilities -- are greatly impacted by the persuasive handle luxuries can have on us. This song is about being an independent thinker -- healthy in body and mind. More so, this song is about educating ourselves to defeat the influence of myths, false fears, and racial and social hatreds that have been injected into our society by those who are part of the cycle that ends only when we break free as independent thinkers. |
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| Bloodhound Gang – Lift Your Head Up High (and Blow Your Brains Out) Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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In case you wondered if the backwards part actually said something... ...Backwards like Judas Preist first did: Devil child wake up and eat chef boyardee beefaroni (X 3) Cause life is the game where no one wins... A good recommendation, as Beefaroni is a good source of protein. Later. |
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| Dashboard Confessional – Screaming Infidelities Lyrics | 23 years ago |
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*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*! Looks like i have to come in and set you all straight again...........What you all don't know about Chris is that he is a professional hair stylist. This song has nothing to do with sex or love, it's about a woman's lack of commitment to her stylist. Normally, a woman will choose a stylist and stick with them, as they are more certain to obtain consistency of service. One day a regular customer came in to his salon and her hair had obviously been tampered with by another hair dresser's snips -- her hair, everywhere, screaming stylist infidelities. Now i will kick back and watch you all get fussy. |
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| Marcy Playground – Sex And Candy Lyrics | 23 years ago |
| As much as i would like to agree with the previous explanation of this song, I have a more disturbing understanding of these dark lyrics. Let's start with the band name....Marcy's Playground. Who plays in a playground? Usually very young children. What type of child is named Marcy? A girl. What do young girls (and boys) like to eat? Candy. It’s all coming together now. Sex and Candy, a song often mistaken as nonsense, is nothing more than an admission of the band’s need to molest children, and most likely, their favorite victim, Marcy, was so special that she became forever part of the band's name. The main character of the song displays many characteristics of the typical child molester. He favors areas where children play, namely downtown, where many playgrounds can be found. He is antisocial, sitting alone. He is nervous and introverted, claiming to have had too much caffeine, and to be thinking about himself. He sits there, watching the girl and thinking of how she must taste like lemonade and about the cherry that she still holds. He claims the swing to be “his chair,” and as she plays on them, she recognizes his evil stare, and looks his way. The child’s glances, to the molester, are seen as devious cries for sex and corruption of her innocence. He cry’s out in his head to the girls mother, “Mama this must be my dream.” In his dream he lures her with candy, and performs the crime, with the smells of both sex and candy lingering sinfully in his nose. THAT IS WHAT THIS SONG MEANS TO ME. IF YOU DISAGREE, GOOD FOR YOU! Thanks songmeanings. | |
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