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| CattyKid |
Jun 13 2006, 06:57 PM
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Well, I thoughtI'd start a thread with the best lyrical songs that we have heard. The beat/artist doesn't really matter, just go for the words themselves. Post the lyrics as well as artist.
I think I'll start with 2 songs that I love.
First, we have Rock Bottom by Eminem (this edges out 8 Mile and Stan, in my mind).
A-yo! This song is dedicated to all the happy people All the happy people who have real nice lives And who have no idea whats it like to be broke as fuck
[Verse One:]
I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net I'm popping perkasets, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect; but I work a sweat for this worthless check Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged Full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper That's got my ass hyper I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind us Along with the small fry's and average half pinters While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless Snakes slither in the grass spineless
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
That's Rock Bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's Rock Bottom When you want something bad enough you'll steal That's Rock Bottom When you feel you have had it up to here Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
[Verse Two:]
My life is full of empty promises And broken dreams I'm hoping things will look up But there ain't no job openings I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play Cause when we die we know were all going the same way It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan When all you need is bucks to be the man Plus a luxury sedan Too comfortable and roomy in a six They threw me in the mix With all these gloomy lunatics Walk around depressed And smoke a pound of ses a day And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play Live half my life and throw the rest away
[Chorus]
There's people that love me and people that hate me But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame That Means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain Right now I feel like just hit the rock bottom I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em I'm screaming like those two cops when 2pac shot 'em Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on 'em And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops to pawn them I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em? Cause I never went gold of one song I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns drawn
[Chorus]
Second, we have Lose Yourself by Eminem as well.
Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that Easy, no He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes It don't matter, he's dope He knows that, but he's broke He's so stagnant that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab again yo This whole rap shit He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Hook:] You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortem It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows He's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose it's old partna', but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da
[Hook]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the right type of life for my family Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama's screamin on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another day of monotony Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So here I go is my shot. Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
[Hook]
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
Next, we have Changes by Tupac. Once again, GREAT song.
Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is
[Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah [Repeat]
[2] I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is
[Bridge]
[Talking:] We gotta make a change... It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive.
[3] And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp slap you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some buck that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh
[Bridge 'til fade]
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| SC2 |
Jun 13 2006, 07:56 PM
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Rap isn't exactly my taste, when I just read it its good, but when I listen to it I don't know, not my cup of tea. Tool is awesome. But Brand New's Jesse Lacey is a lyrical genius IMO. Example: Me Vs. Maradona Vs. Elvis Songs about sex, and how Jesse doesn't want to be like Elvis and Maradona, have it all and loose it. QUOTE With one or two I get used to the room We go slow when we first make our moves By five or six bring you out to the car Number nine with my head on the bar
And it's sad, but true Out of cash and I.O.U's
I've got desperate desires and unadmirable plans My tongue will taste of gin and malicious intent Bring you back to the bar Get you out of the cold A sober, straight face gets you out of your clothes And they're scared that we know All the crimes they'll commit Who they'll kiss before they get home
I will lie awake Lie for fun and fake the way I hold you Let you fall for every empty word I say
Barely conscious in the door where you stand Your eyes are fighting sleep while your mouth makes its demands You laugh at every word trying hard to be cute I almost feel sorry for what I'm going to do And your hair smells of smoke Who will cast the first stone? You can sin or spend the night all alone
Brass buttons on your coat hold the cold In the shape of a heart that they cut out of stone You're using all your looks that you've thrown from the start If you let me have my way I swear I'll tear you apart Cause it's all you can be You're a drunk and you're scared It's ladies night, all the girls drink for free
I will lie awake And lie for fun and fake the way I hold you Let you fall for every empty word I say
I will lie awake And lie for fun and fake the way I hold you Let you fall for every empty word I say
I will lie awake And lie for fun and fake the way I hold you Let you fall for every empty word I say Another example: I Will Play My Game Beneath The Spin Light Amazing song, the words make me shiver. QUOTE The time has come for colds and overcoats. We're quiet on the ride, we're all just waiting to get home. Another week away, my greatest fear. I need the smell of summer, I need its noises in my ears. If looks could really kill, then my profession would be staring. Please know we do this cause we care and not for the thrill. Collect calls to home to tell them that I realize that everyone who lives will someday die and die alone.
And we won't let you in. Though we're down and out. No we won't let you in. You win, you win, you win.
I wrote more postcards than hooks. I read more maps than books. Feel like every chance to leave is another chance I should have took. Every minute is a mile. I've never felt so hollow. I'm an old abandoned church with broken pews and empty aisles. My secrets for a buck. Watch me as I cut myself wide open on this stage. Yes, I am paid to spill my guts. I won't see home till spring. Oh, I would kill for the Atlantic, but I am paid to make girls panic while I sing.
And we won't let you in. Though we're down and out. No we won't let you in. And we won't let you in. We don't want what isn't ours. We won't let you in. You win, you win, you win.
And the coastline is quiet. While we're quietly losing control. And we're silent but sure we inventened the cure that will wash out my memories of her. "The harpoon is loaded. The cage is lowered. The water is red." Like you, like you.
And we won't let you in. Though we're down and out. No we won't let you in. And we won't let you in. We don't want what isn't ours. We won't let you in. You win, you win, you win.
Another amazing lyricist Nick Thomas of The Spill Canvas, he makes you feel like whatever he is feeling. He uses great metaphors and similies (I didn't know whether it was metaphor or similie so I put both). Heres a good example, read the bolded parts especially. Sunsets And Carcrashes QUOTE I see a sense of wonder deep inside your eyes As we're sparkling and twirling in the twilight And after three long years, I think that we both need this So we seal the deal in the parking lot with a kiss
And in case you And in case you were wondering, you are like a sunset to me You're all kinds of beautiful as you end my day And you sweetly retire as stars chase you away
I'd collapse to the grass, with your notes ringing in my head Let the rain fill my mouth, and in a couple hours I'll be dead But all the while my lips are whistling our tune But the beauty lies in how you will revive me soon
And in case you, and in case you And in case you were wondering, you are like a sunset to me You're all kinds of beautiful as you end my day And you sweetly retire as the stars chase you away
And in case you were wondering, you are like a sunset to me You're all kinds of beautiful as you end my day And you sweetly retire as the stars chase you away
And in case you were wondering, you are like a hurricane to me Your violence is beautiful, and your center sweet Now tell me this, do you know how we'd meet?
And in case you were wondering, you are everything to me (to me) And by the way, they're both amazing guitarists.
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| killerbootsman |
Jun 16 2006, 03:20 AM
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QUOTE(lostboyz @ Jun 13 2006, 12:20 PM)  go read any of the tool lyrics, maynard is an amazing writer IMO QUOTE(SC2 @ Jun 13 2006, 01:03 PM)  Tool is awesome.
But Brand New's Jesse Lacey is a lyrical genius IMO.
Maynard James Jesse Lacey Thom Yorke 3 of the best lyricists ever My favorite is Brand New's Untitled Track 3 of their Fight Off Your Demos CD. You'll have to excuse it if their are a couple of errors, I didn't get it from a website, just copied from listening to it. QUOTE So the air's getting colder And the news keeps up scared I still wrestle this summer In the bones of our tired blistered hands Cus tonight, we got drinks Just a couple of friends And the girl my that brother likes Is finally talkin to him And his chest is all swelled Like he's proud and happy He's got a great idea Like he's makin' a memory Chorus Wake up, and come out to the car Theirs an east swell comin And it's howlin' off shore And we'll be... Lying like lions, out in the sand But I'll be dead. Before you put a gun to my brother's head. So we make jokes back home And we lighten the mood Growin' up my parents Sending the kids to fight Now with the war, you can tell their a little shook up Just a few mother's sons Will really never be enough Until half of our names Are etched out in the wall And the other half ruined From the things we saw. Chorus Wake up, and come out to the car Theirs an east swell comin And it's howlin' off shore And we'll be... Lying like lions, out in the sand But I'll be dead. Before you put a gun to my brother's head. (x2)
A great song about the war, and how it's effect on the families of the soliders. Best CD to date from Brand New. QUOTE(afruff23 @ Jun 15 2006, 08:12 PM)  Any specific Tool reccomendations? I have Eulogy, Aenema(song), Forty-six and Two. Is the new album any good? Everything My favorites: Schism (Lateralus) Sober (Undertow) Forty-Six & 2 (Aenima) Third Eye (Aenima) Message to Harry Manback funny (Aenima) The Pot (10,000 days) This post has been edited by killerbootsman: Jun 16 2006, 03:20 AM
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| CattyKid |
Jun 16 2006, 09:43 PM
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QUOTE(comedycutie67 @ Jun 15 2006, 08:28 PM)  I always use "Loose Yourself" to get motivated for something.
Yeah, me too, ALL the time. Lose Yourself, Soldier, and 'Till I Collapse (I'm spillin' these raps...). Some of these songs sound great guys, keep them coming! I may have to buy a few. QUOTE If you guys know what the cold war is (which most of you do, I'm sure.) then you will find that 99 Red Balloons is really good. Along with Stairway to Heaven. smile.gif Wow, Soupy, those are some great lyrics. I'd never heard it in English before (though MANY times in German, though I don't speak it...), VERY good.
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| SC2 |
Jun 16 2006, 11:18 PM
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QUOTE(killerbootsman @ Jun 16 2006, 03:27 AM)  M My favorite is Brand New's Untitled Track 3 of their Fight Off Your Demos CD. You'll have to excuse it if their are a couple of errors, I didn't get it from a website, just copied from listening to it. A great song about the war, and how it's effect on the families of the soliders. Best CD to date from Brand New.
I'd have to disagree, good CD, but Deja Entendu is amazing, same with Your Favourite Weapon. This is a really good CD though, this can't be all of it too, 9 songs? Im sure itll be fine tuned an mastered perfectly on its released. Hey they start mastering a day before my birthday! (July13 is my birthday) Then I get to see them on the 22nd QUOTE(killerbootsman @ Jun 16 2006, 03:27 AM)  Maynard James Jesse Lacey Thom Yorke 3 of the best lyricists ever
Ill agree with you here This post has been edited by SC2: Jun 16 2006, 11:19 PM
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Jun 17 2006, 06:15 AM
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QUOTE(SC2 @ Jun 16 2006, 04:25 PM)  I'd have to disagree, good CD, but Deja Entendu is amazing, same with Your Favourite Weapon. This is a really good CD though, this can't be all of it too, 9 songs? Im sure itll be fine tuned an mastered perfectly on its released. Hey they start mastering a day before my birthday! (July13 is my birthday) Then I get to see them on the 22nd Ill agree with you here Yeah, you're right, It's probably not better then Deja Entendu, but I think it just seems better to me right now, because I'm just in need of new Brand New songs
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Eradykate --- Sodomize The Armless Child With A Pneumatic Drill
There was a family which had an armless child ; By chance they lived in myeighbourhood, And I used to peep at their poor little spawn through the window, In the bathroom while his mother was washing him.
Oh! I was filled with lust, as I witness the scene ; Lookin’ at this creature with an unperfect body, I wanna fuck !!!
‘Cause it is exciting, An asshole to be fucked An no arm to defend it; It’d be fantastic to see blood runnin’ from his anus With every piston stroke I’d give this armless child !
But do you think he will get Enough pain from my cock? No, sure, it’d be better if the work is done With a pneumatic drill !!!
So once I decided to do it, to screw him With a pneumatic drill a workman had left on the street (For my own pleasure, maybe !)
I filled my bag with an axe, hammers, knives, beers, Razor blades and of course the mighty pneumatic drill, Then I was ready for a bloody fuck-party !
Breakin’ open the door, I enter the home -Violate ! The father tries to stop my hate, my axe shows him the way -Treppanning ! The mother cries to loud for me ; I slice her throat open -Blood disgorges ! Witnessing that carnage, the orphaned child panicks -Armless, harmless !
Undressesd armless child, waiting for the drill Violently flatenned against the table Stump by way of arms, it looks like a worm I show no mercy and began to bore My pneumatic drill going through the ass Excites me so much that I ejaculate! A viscous liquid spurts on my face From the quivering butthole - Rectal carnage !
Now my tool is fainting, I flooded the motor with blood guts, But nothin's better than finishing the work by hand : My hammer grinds the cracked coccyx and crushes the sacrum After the butchery, I can feel the fortitude of a beer !
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