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The sun is out Spinning on its axis Lead white vapor in the clouds The pavement sucks right through the grates The pavement sucks right through the ground Don't go to Harvard Don't go to Yale Your disposition Will only make you fail They got a brain trust They got a bloodlust The grey area fucks with your sight
I'd raise welts for kreaive kontrol I'd give up sex for kreative kontrol
Kreative kontrol Kreative kontrol Kreative kontrol
I'd drink p*ss for kreative kontrol I'd cut off my weenie for kreative kontrol Bolt the toilets to the floor Making a run at the shithouse door quack the industry lockout It's an all-fucking-media-knockout
Kreative kontrol Kreative kontrol Kreative kontrol
I'd cross the seven seas Join the merchant marines Contract a horrible disease I'd even say please
Ah, quack it
Gah. How I love Hot Snakes.
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Post by FuzzyWarbles on Mar 28, 2012 14:12:05 GMT -5
Now you can take some Black Diamond heavies and put 'em on a J45.Hit that chord and feel that thump, oh it's downright sanctified.Or you can take a lipstick pickup, play it through a Fender tweed. Oh it's sweet …so sweet when it squeals, squalls and bleeds
She said baby forever, but I don't like to be alone So don't stay away too long Baby, forever, well it's Tuesday now I hear him breathing inside of her
"Show me, show me, show me how you do that trick The one that makes me scream" she said "The one that makes me laugh" she said And threw her arms around my neck "Show me how you do it And I promise you I promise that I'll run away with you I'll run away with you"
Spinning on that dizzy edge I kissed her face I kissed her neck And dreamed of all the different ways I had To make her glow "Why are you so far away?" she said "Oh, won't you ever know that I'm in love with you That I'm in love with you"
You Soft and only You Lost and lonely You Strange as angels Dancing in the deepest oceans Twisting in the water You're just like a dream
Daylight licked me into shape I must have been asleep for days And moving lips to breathe her name I opened up my eyes And found myself alone alone Alone above a raging sea That stole the only girl I loved And drowned her deep inside of me
You Soft and only You Lost and lonely You Just like heaven
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Been hearing about you. All about your disapproval. Still I remember the way I used to move you. I wrote you a letter. I heard it just upset you. Why don't you tell me? How can I do this better? Are you out there? Do you hear me? Can I call you? Do you still hate me? Are we talking? Are we fighting? Is it over? Are we writing? We're getting older. But we're acting younger. We should be smarter. It seems we're getting dumber. I have a picture of you and me in Brooklyn. On a porch, it was raining. Hey, I remember that day. And I miss you.
Post by monkybunney on Jul 5, 2012 14:29:30 GMT -5
For no particular reason but that it's stuck in my head:
Once upon a time I played electric guitar And they said I was a rock and roll star Now nobody calls me on the telephone So I sit and watch my TV all alone.
Maybe if I put a bullet in my brain they'd remember me like Curt Cobain But I wouldn't be a hero I'd be dead Just a corpse beside a note that read "If you like to pretend that you'll never get old, You got what it takes to rock and Roll!"
"a good place could be right in front of me 'cause I'm busy searching searchin' for what... I'm not really sure maybe an answer, maybe some sweet oblivious cure."
Post by mattlikesrock on Oct 5, 2012 22:06:21 GMT -5
She had wet hair Say what you will I don't care I couldn't resist it... Let's get to France So we can French kiss some French girls -Japandroids, "Wet Hair"
Post by Dave Maynar on Oct 9, 2012 20:33:29 GMT -5
our ghosts were made of good that got in the way some just gave up in the end our faith was made for those who lost their own way they just gave up in the end