nyepet Posted January 16, 2007 Share Posted January 16, 2007 System of a Down - Highway I need not fear the loveYou love to love the fearI never want to be aloneI've forgotten tooThe road keeps moving the cloudsThe clouds become unrealI guess I'll always be at homeDo you want me to try?Directing your night An exit lights the skyThe sky becomes completeTravelling hearts divine the throneI've forgotten tooFriction, lines, bumpsthe highway song completethe signs are all turning right Do you want me to try?Directing your nightWant me to tryDirecting your LIFE The furious forms of lifeOur days are never coming backThe cannons of our timeOur days are never coming back Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 16, 2007 Share Posted January 16, 2007 System of a Down - Marmalade STRETCHING, FILING,AGAINST HER SKIN,BLESSED ARE THOSE,WHO ARE NOT KIN,IN SIN WE BREATHE,IN SEX WE TIE,DUCT TAPE HER LEGS,TO THE RED SKY,FOOLSOME FLESH ALLOWANCES,THE PANSIES RAIDED THE PANTRY OF,GABARDINE DREAMS, PROMISCUOUS,DELIGHT, DENY NOT THE FLAVOR,CUSTARD DREAMS,ABUSING, MUSING,MARMALADE FLESHNAKED SPREAD AM I, ACTORS OF THE TRAGIC FANTHOM,EXTEND YOUR LEGS FOR GREAT SATURN,BROWN TABLE TOPS SCREAM FOR COVER,AT THE SIGHT OF YOUR NEW LOVER,IF TODAY I DIE,AND CAN'T DENY,THE POISON CHOSEN,FOR TONIGHT.BORROWED DREAMS,HOLLOWED REVERIES,METAL PILLOWS,PEWTER YELLOWS,FURRY ROADKILL,HOUSE ON THE HILL,POURING GRAVY,ON HER THIGHS STILL,IF TODAY I DIE,AND CAN'T DENY,THE POISON CHOSEN,FOR TONIGHT. Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 16, 2007 Share Posted January 16, 2007 Radio/Video Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video .. with Danny and Lisa They take me away from..The stranges places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from They take me away from The stranges places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from.. Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video .. with Danny and Lisa They take me away from The stranges places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from They take me away from The stranges places Sweet Danny and Lisa They take me away from.. Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video .. with Danny and Lisa They take me away from The stranges places Sweet Danny and Lisa lalalalalala lalalalalalala lalalalalala Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the radio Hey man look at me rockin' out I'm on the video .. with Danny and Lisa Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 16, 2007 Share Posted January 16, 2007 SYSTEM OF A DOWN LYRICS Violent Pornography Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody f#&ks.Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody criesEverybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody dies. It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody f#&ks.Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody dies,Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody cries. It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know. It's the violent pornography!Choking chicks and SODOMY!The kinda s@%t you get on your TV! It's the violent pornography!Choking chicks and SODOME!The kinda s@%t you get on your TV! Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks.Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody f#&ks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody dies.Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now.Everybody, everybody, everybody cries. It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you it's Nabisco,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop discoBet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know,Bet you didn't know. It's the violent pornography!Choking chicks and SODOMY!The kinda s@%t you get on your TV! It's the violent pornography!Choking chicks and SODOMY!The kinda s@%t thats on your TV! It's the violent pornography!Choking chicks and SODOMY!The kinda s@%t thats on your TV! It's on the TV.It's on your TV.Turn off the TV. Can you say brainwashing? It's a non-stop disco. Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Rage Against the Machine Testify The movie ran through meThe Glamour subdue meThe tabloid untie meIm empty please fill meMister anchor assure meThat Baghdad is burningYour voice it is so soothingThat cunning mantra of killingI need you my witnessTo dress this up so bloodlessTo numb me and purge me nowOf thoughts of blaming youYes the car is our wheelchairMy witness your coughingOily silence mocks the leglessBoys who travel now in coffins On the corner (corner)The jurys sleepless (sleepless)We found your weakness (weakness)And its right outside your door Now testifyNow testifyIts right outside your doorNow testifyYes testifyIts right outside your door With precision you feed meMy witness Im hungryYour temple it calms meSo I can carry onMy slaving, sweating,The skin right off my bonesOn a bed of fire Im choking On the smoke that fills my homeThe wrecking ball is rushingWitness your blushingThe pipeline is gushingWhile here we lie in tombs While on the corner (corner)The jurys sleepless (sleepless)We found your weakness (weakness)And its right outside your door Now testifyYeah testifyIts right outside your doorNow TestifyNow TestifyAnd its right outside your door Mass graves for the pump and the price is set, and the price is setMass graves for the pump and the price is set, and the price is setMass graves for the pump and the price is set, and the price is setMass graves for the pump and the price is set, and the price is set Who controls the past now controls the futureWho controls the present now controls the pastWho controls the past now controls the futureWho controls the present now? Now TestifyTestifyIts right outside your doorNow TestifyTestifyIts right outside your door Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Rage Against the Machine Guerrilla Radio Transmission third world war third roundA decade of the weapon of sound above groundNo shelter if youre looking for shadeI lick shots at the brutal charadeAs the polls close like a casketOn truth devouredSilent play in the shadow of powerA spectacle monopolizedThe cameras eyes on choice disguisedWas it cast for the mass who burn and toil?Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?Yes a spectacle monopolizedThey hold the reins, stole your eyesAll the fistagons the bullets and bombsWho stuff the banksWho staff the party ranksMore for Gore or the son of a drug lordNone of the above f#&k it cut the cord Lights outGuerilla RadioTurn that s@%t upLights outGuerilla RadioTurn that s@%t upLights outGuerilla RadioTurn that s@%t upLights outGuerilla Radio Contact I highjacked the frequenciesBlockin the beltwayMove on DCWay past the days of bombin MCsSound off Mumia guan be freeWho gottem yo check the federal fileAll you pen devils know the trial was vileArmy of pigs try to silence my styleOff em all out that box its my radio dial Lights outGuerilla RadioTurn that s@%t upLights outGuerilla RadioTurn that s@%t upLights outGuerilla RadioTurn that s@%t upLights outGuerilla RadioTurn that s@%t up It has to start somewhereIt has to start sometimeWhat better place than hereWhat better time than now All hell cant stop us nowAll hell cant stop us nowAll hell cant stop us nowAll hell cant stop us nowAll hell cant stop us nowAll hell cant stop us now Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Calm Like a BombFeel the funk blast (whispered)Feel the funk blast (whispered)Well feel the funk blastWell feel the funk blastWell feel the funk blastYo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Check it Out Yo Yo Yo I be walkin god like a dogMy narrative fearlessWord war returns to burnLike Baldwin home from Paris, UhLike steel from a furnaceI was born landlessYes its tha native sonBorn of Zapatas gunsStroll through the shantiesAnd tha cities remainsSame bodies buried hungryBut with different last namesThe vultures robbin everythingLeave nothing but chainsPick a point on the globeYes tha pictures tha sameTheres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearseA mall and a loan, a child dead at birthTheres a widow pig parrotA rebel to tameA whitehooded judgeA syringe and a vein And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What? We're calm like a bomb (Ignite)We're calm like a bomb (Ignite) This aint subliminalFeel the critical mass approach horizonTha pulse of the condemnedSound off Americas demiseTha anti-myth rhythm rock shockerYes I spit fireHope lies in the smoldering rubble of empiresYes back through tha shanties and tha cities remainsSame bodies buried hungry, uh-huhWith different last names, uh-huhThe vultures robbin everyoneLeave nothing but chainsPick a point here at homeYes the pictures tha sameTheres a field full of slavesSome corn and some debtTheres a ditch full of bodiesTha check for the rentTheres a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stoneThe numb black screenThat be feelin like home And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What? Calm like a bomb (Ignite)Calm like a bomb (Ignite)Calm like a bomb (Ignite)Calm like a bomb (Ignite) Calm like a bomb (Ignite)Calm like a bomb (Ignite)Calm like a bomb (Ignite)Calm like a bomb (Ignite)Calm like a bomb (Ignite) Theres a mass without roofsA prison to fillTheres a countrys soul that reads post no billsTheres a strike and a line of cops outside of tha millTheres a right to obeyAnd a right to k*ll Theres a mass without roofsTheres a prison to fillTheres a countrys soul that reads post no billsTheres a strike and a line of cops outside of tha millCos theres a right to obeyAnd theres the right to k*ll Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Mic Check Wait a minute nowHa Aha CmonWait a minute nowCheck To tha young r to tha e tha b to tha e tha lNever give up just live upFed upon AmericaI be spittin it upRippin it upEven amount in each cupTo my brothers burning bare feet on black topWhose curled neath tha shadowsFrom the gaze of the copsWhose huntin for 9 to 5s through factory locksIs now hunted on this modern day auction block Mic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shockerMic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shocker, what?Mic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shockerMic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shocker, what? Te te te te te HuhBack in Flexin and mashinWith complex textFast and in a fashionThat snap back necksQuicker than a fed cash tha company checksHuh, I be tha fire only Marley could catchYes, I be tha flame in tha cellar bewareWhere nameless cold millions gaspin for airTha naked and wagelessScream within cages, huhThey make you pull your s@%tJust to get your share, what? Mic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shockerMic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shocker, what?Mic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shockerMic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shocker, what? Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go,Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Huh go, Welcome down with the warrior sound, Uh. With this mic deviceI spit nonfictionWho got tha powerThis be my questionTha mass of tha fewIn this torn nation?Tha priest, tha book or tha congregation?Politricks who rob and hold down your zone?Or those who give tha thieves tha key to their homes?Tha pig whos free to murder one ShucklakOr survivors who make a move and murder one back? This mic deviceI spit nonfictionWho got tha powerThis be my questionTha mass of tha fewIn this torn nation?Tha priest, tha book or tha congregation?Politricks who rob and hold down your zone?Or those who give tha thieves tha key to their homes?Tha pig whos free to murder one ShucklakOr survivors who make a move and murder one back? Mic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shockerMic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shocker, what?Mic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shockerMic Check, Ha AhaI be the anti-myth rhythm rock shocker, what? Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Sleep Now in the Fire The world is my expenseThe cost of my desireJesus blessed me with its futureAnd I protect it with fireSo raise your fistsAnd march aroundJust dont take what you needIll jail and bury those committedAnd smother the rest in greedCrawl with me into tomorrowOr Ill drag you to your graveIm deep inside your childrenTheyll betray you in my name Hey, HeySleep now in the fireHey, HeySleep now in the fire The lie is my expenseThe scope of my desireThe party blessed me with its futureAnd I protect it with fireI am the Nina The Pinta The Santa MariaThe noose and the rapistThe fields overseerThe agents of orangeThe priests of HiroshimaThe cost of my desireSleep now in the fire Hey, HeySleep now in the fireHey, HeySleep now in the fire For its the end of historyIts caged and frozen stillThere is no other pill to takeSo swallow the oneThat made you illThe Nina The Pinta The Santa MariaThe noose and the rapistThe fields overseerThe agents of orangeThe priests of HiroshimaThe cost of my desireSleep now in the fire Yeaaaaaah Sleep now in the fireSleep now in the fireSleep now in the fireSleep now in the fire Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Born of a Broken Man My fears hunt me downCapturing my memoriesThe frontier of lossThey try to escape across the street whereJesus stripped bareAnd raped the spirit he was supposed to nurtureIn the name of my In the name of my Born of a broken manBut not a broken manBorn of a broken manNever a broken man Born of a broken manBut not a broken manBorn of a broken manNever a broken man Like autumn leavesHis sense fell from himAn empty glass of himselfShattered somewhere withinHis thoughts like a hundred mothsTrapped in a lampshadeSomewhere withinTheir wings banging and burningOn through endless nightsForever awake he lies shaking and starvingPraying for someone to turn off the light Born of a broken manNever a broken manBorn of a broken manBut not a broken man Born of a broken manNever a broken manBorn of a broken manBut not a broken man Uh, Uh Fears hunt me downCapturing my memoriesThe frontier of lossThey try to escape across the street whereJesus stripped bareAnd raped the spirit he was supposed to nurtureIn the name of my In the name of my Yeah Born of a broken manBut not a broken manBorn of a broken manNever a broken man Born of a broken manBut not a broken manBorn of a broken manNever a broken man Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Born as Ghosts The hills find peaceLocked armed guard postsSafe from the screamsOf the children born as ghostsGates, guns and alarmsShape the calm of the dawnPeering down into the basinWhere death lives onWhere young run foaming at the mouth with hateWhere burning batons beat the freezing who shakeUnder the toxic sunsets they dine and toastTheir walls deny the terror facedBy the children born as ghostsBorn as ghosts A warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghostsA warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghostsA warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghosts Were the children born as ghosts Born as ghosts One book and forty oddStuffed in a roomAh, the school as a tombWhere home is a wastelandTaste the razor wire And thought is locked in the wombThe tales that tear at the myth of the dream(myth of the dream, myth of the dream)A suffering that shocks the lives off the screen(myth of the dream, myth of the dream) Born as ghosts A warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghostsA warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghostsA warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghosts We are the children born as ghostsBorn as ghostsBorn as ghosts Born as ghosts A warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghostsA warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghostsA warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our wordsBorn as ghosts Were the children born as ghostsBorn as ghostsBorn as ghosts Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Maria Tha sun ablaze as Marias footTouches the surface of sandOn Northern LandAs human contrabandSome Rico from JaliscoPassed her name to tha bossShe stuffed ten to a truckbedShe clutches her crossHere come tha exhaustAnd it rips through her lungsShes off fast to tha pastureLike cattle shell crossDegree 106Sweat and vomit are thrownAnd she prays and suffocatesUpon the memories of homeOf Yanqui guns for blood debts on the loansOf smoldering fields, rape, rubble and bonesOf graves hidden trapped up in visions of warOf nothing, no one, nobody, no more These are her mountains and skies and she radiatesAnd through historys rivers of blood she regeneratesAnd like tha sun disappears only to reappearShes eternally hereHer time is nearNever conquered but here To tear away at the mask And now she got a quotaTha needle and thread crucifixionSold and shipped across tha new lineof Mason DixonRippin through denimTha point an inch from her veinTha foreman approachHis steps now pound in her brainHis presence it terrifiesAnd eclipses her daysNo minutes to restNo moments to prayAnd with a whisperHe whips herSoul changed to his willMy job is to k*ll if you forget to take your pillHer arm jerksTha sisters gather round her and screamAs If in a dreamEyes on the crimson streamNumb as her wrists spit shots of blood to tha floorI am nothing, no one, nobody, no more These are her mountains and skies and she radiatesAnd through historys rivers of blood she regeneratesAnd like tha sun disappears only to reappearMariaShes eternally hereHer time is nearNever conquered but here UhTo tear away at the maskAway at the maskTo tear away at the maskHuh Maria (whispered) No minute to restNo moment to prayNo minutes to restNo moments to prayNo minutes to restIt eclipses her daysJust a moment to pray To tear away at the mask, huhAway at the maskTo tear away at the mask, huuhTo tear away at the mask Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 Voice of the Voiceless Uh, UhCmon check it Through Steel wallsYour voice blastin onTrue rebel, my brother MumiaI reflect uponYou be tha sparkThat set the prairie fires onMake the masses a mastodon pathTo trample the fascists onAt fifteen exposed Phillys finest killing machineBoots and mad gunsThey pacify ya youngCause and effectSmell tha smoke and tha breezeMy panther, my brotherWe are at war until youre free Youll never silence the voice of the voicelessYoull never silence the voice of the voiceless Yet tha powerful got nervousCause he refused to be their servantHe spit truthThat burned like black churchesProse and versesA million poor in hearsesWatch the decision of Dred ScottAs it reversesLong as the ropeIs tied around Mumias neckLet there be no rich white lifeWe bound to respectCause and effectCant ya smell tha smoke in tha breezeMy panther, my brotherWe are at war until you're free Youll never silence the voice of the voicelessYoull never silence the voice of the voicelessYoull never silence the voice of the voicelessYoull never silence the voice of the voiceless And Orwells hell a terror era coming throughBut this little brothers watching you tooAnd Orwells hell a terror era coming throughBut this little brothers watching you tooWatching you too Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted January 17, 2007 Share Posted January 17, 2007 New Millenium Homes Hungry people dont stay hungry for longThey get hope from fire and smoke as the wheat grows strongHungry people dont stay hungry for longThey get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for the dawnTha spirit of JacksonNow screams through tha ruinsThrough factory chainsAnd tha ghost of tha unionForgotten remainsDisappear to their new homesTha knife tha thrustTha life burns to the raw boneTha blood on the floor of the tear is still dryinCover the spread sheetsTha Dow Jones skyinCell block live stockTha bodies their buyinOld south orderNew northern horizon Violence in all handsEmbrace it if need be(Violence in all hands, embrace it if need be)Livin been warfareI press it to CD(Livin been warfare, I press it to CD) Violence in all handsEmbrace it if need be(Violence in all hands, embrace it if need be)Livin been warfareI press it to CD(Livin been warfare, I press it to CD) A fire in the masters house is setA fire in the masters house is setA fire in the masters house is setA fire in the masters house is set Hungry people dont stay hungry for longThey get hope from fire and smoke as the wheat grows strongHungry people dont stay hungry for longThey get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for the dawn Yo, Yo Check tha high tech terrorYes tha new order athletesPeer into tha eyes of tha child already on trialArmies rippin families apartGet em on fileConvictions fit tha stock profileAll tha while films of dogsCutting through homesRipping skin from bonesYes tha new millennium homesPrivatizing through private eyesAn era risingOf tha old south orderNew northern horizonViolence in all handsEmbrace it if need be(Violence in all hands, embrace it if need be)Livin been warfareI press it to CD(Livin been warfare, I press it to CD) Violence in all handsEmbrace it if need be(Violence in all hands, embrace it if need be)Livin been warfareI press it to CD(Livin been warfare, I press it to CD) A fire in the masters house is setA fire in the masters house is setA fire in the masters house is setA fire in the masters house is set Quote Link to comment
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