[Lyrics] Your favourite song of the day (Lyrics please!)

[Flump]

Lot of knots, lot of snags,
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags. Lot of naggin' old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it's such a drag, what a chore... oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything's a stress and what's more, well it's all somebody's fault.

(Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it! [x3]
Get over it, get over it.

Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills... makes you cry while
the milk still spills. Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Well it's all a crying shame. What
left to do but complain? Better find someone to blame.

(Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it! [x3]
Get over it, get over it.

Got a job, got a life, got a four-door and a faithless wife.
Got those nice copper pipes, got an ex, got a room for the night.
Aren't you such a catch?
What a prize! Got a body like a battle
axe... Love that perfect frown, honest eyes...
We ought to buy you a Cadillac.

(Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it! [x3]
Get over it, get over it.

[¡Punk!]

Well this dish is too hot
You’ll never guess what
I’ve got Joy Division oven gloves
If it’s her desire
I’ll put my fingers in the fire
‘Cos I’ve got Joy Division oven gloves
I’ve got Joy Division oven gloves

Ooh ooh tropical diseases
Ooh ooh chemical alarm
Ooh ooh I’m a little blase
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves

I’ve been here and I’ve been there
In me Joy Division oven gloves
I’ve been to a post-punk postcard fair
In me Joy Division oven gloves
Ooh ooh Nagasaki towpath
Ooh ooh tickling the laird
Ooh ooh checking out the Quantocks
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves

On a sinking ship a sailor yearns
For his Joy Division oven gloves
Nero fiddles while Gordon Burns
In his Joy Division oven gloves
Talk to the hands, talk to the hands
In his Joy Division oven gloves
Dance dance dance dance
In your Joy Division oven gloves

Ooh ooh piccalilli shinpads
Ooh ooh polishing the nave
I keep wicket for the Quakers
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves
In me Joy Division oven gloves

My grandfather’s clock was too tall for the shelf
So I sold it and opened up a stall
Selling Joy Division oven gloves
We got Joy Division oven gloves
Get your Joy Division oven gloves
Hallelujah

[McClernon]

the majority of people are decoys - the stupid stupid henchmen

i qued up the tape to the song that reminds me of the time
you and i drove to boston and back
in a night and it felt like nothing at all
till we were an hour away
then i exceeded the state speed limit in you polka dot car
we werent too far from home so i kicked up our mix tape
and danced alone while you slept through the wholecar ride

and the whole album in the cold night
i try to forget sometime who i really am
so i ace like a being from a different planet
or laze my eyes and drop my chin
like a zombie from the day of the dead
but it might have been something that you said
or it might have been the tune of the pinback song
repeating in my mind that made me realise
that its easy to be myself when youe by my said

dont get caught off guard cos i dont feel like im not the same
as i was and the words that i say might not be what you wanted to hear
like torturing your ears when i grow my nails and claw at the chalkboard
pobably put jessica alba on hold jsut to piss off the few that i have my problems with
and id never resent showin my bitter side in the letter i sent
and on the hot days in the summertime i wanna blacken out the sunshine
and show my evil side and then take a ride

in your old pontiac bonneville where the feeling was ill
and it seemed the time stood still i wanna hold that moment with a song
i remember and make a mix cd of my memories

yeah i still act like a kid cause i hate growin up
but i know whem im grown up that ill still be a minor at heart
cause i hate dealin with people that annoy me
and for the record the majorite of humans that walk this earth
are a decoy of some sort like the gift from the greeks
like the trojan horse in troy but id give anyone a try
if theyd understand both side and that the matter with most people
cause they dont wanna consider a different point of view
and thats what attracts me to you
even though youre not that rude youve got this thing thats hard to explain
its the kind of style that id like to relate to
man only hears what he wants to hear
and disregards the rest

i wish i could make out the last line but its inaudible maybe big mick could help me out

[DoNotResus]

Departure/Arrival - Mischief Brew

You know I never could fall asleep on a train
All the time dreaming about moving away
Finally awake, I wonder
What if I pulled the emergency brake...?
Doors are still open and I wish they would shut
Then I could stop thinking 'should I jump and run?'
Only on page ten
And I think I gotta start all over again

When the tape slows down it means the battery's dead
May your songs never get stuck out of my head
If I ever fall aleep I remember my dream
Where everybody's there and nobody leaves
Where everybody's there and nobody leaves

Something below me starts cranking to life
The platform moves backwards until its out of sight
Tracks start to split
Got another ten hours till myh next cigarette
Biked round the city about a billion times
And a few seconds left until I leave it behind
Almost at the end
I close my eyesa nd we fall over the edge

When the tape slows down it means the battery's dead
May your songs never get stuck out of my head
If I ever fall aleep I remember my dream
Where everybody's there and nobody leaves
Where everybody's there and nobody leaves

wonder if my kids will ever hear a cassette player's batteries dieing.

[caitlinjae]

I love you when you're happy,
I love you when you're blue.
I love you when you're mad at me,
so how can I get tired of you?

[Exit_W0unds]

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of shit
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

[¡Punk!]

Now how did I guess
You were going to express
Your disdain at the crane
With the bright fairy lights
And you moan at the snow
‘Cos your car wouldn’t go
Oh it’s cliched
To be cynical
At Christmas

You don’t have a tree
And your smile has a fee
All the same, here’s a card
For your boring facade
Jingle Bells, piney smells
All the boys and the girls
Say it’s cliched
To be cynical
At Christmas
Oh it’s cliched
To be cynical
At Christmas

See how we yawn
At your bile and your scorn
It’s a beautiful day
Peace on Earth has been played
Make a noise with your toys
And ignore the killjoys
‘Cos it’s cliched
To be cynical
At Christmas

Oh it’s cliched
To be cynical
At Christmas

I saw three ships
Come sailing in
Come sailing in
Come sailing in
I saw three ships
Come sailing in
on Christmas Day
In the morning

[simpleviolet]

sooner or later by breaing benjmain!


I want a normal life
just like a new born child
I am a lover hater
I am an instigator
You are an oversight
Don't try to compromise
I'll learn to love to hate it
I am not integrated

[Pre-Chorus]
Just call my name
You'll be okay
Your scream is burning through my veins

Sooner or later you're gonna hate it
Go ahead and throw your life away
Driving me under, leaving me out there
Go ahead and throw your life away

You're like an infantile
I knew it all the while
You sit and try to play me
Just like you see on tv
I am an oversight
Just like a parasite
Why am I so pathetic
I know you won't forget it

[Pre-chorus]

Sooner or later you're gonna hate it
Go ahead and throw my life away
Driving me under, leaving me out there
Go ahead and throw my life away

Sooner or later you're gonna hate it
Go ahead and throw our life away
Driving me under, leaving me out there
Go ahead and throw our life away

Throw our life away
Ooooo
Throw our life away

[Posh]

Maybe the sun will shine today
The clouds will blow away
Maybe I won't feel so afraid
I will try to understand
Either way
Maybe you still love me
Maybe you don't
Either you will or you won't
Maybe you just need some time alone
I will try to understand
Everything has its plan
Either way
I am gonna stay
Right for you
Maybe the sun will shine today
The clouds will roll away
Maybe I won't be so afraid
I will understand
Everything has its plan
Either way.

This song always calms me.

[Posh]

Stay by me, stay by me
You are the one, my only true love

The butcher bird makes it's noise
And asks you to agree
With it's brutal nesting habits
And it's pointless savagery
Now, the nightingale sings to you
And raises up the ante
I put one hand on your round ripe heart
And the other down your panties

Everything is falling, dear
Everything is wrong
It's just history repeating itself
And babe, you turn me on

Like a light bulb
Like a song

You race naked through the wilderness
You torment the birds and the bees
You leapt into the abyss, but find
It only goes up to your knees
I move stealthily from tree to tree
I shadow you for hours
I make like I'm a little deer
Grazing on the flowers

Everything is collapsing, dear
All moral sense has gone
It's just history repeating itself
And babe, you turn me on

Like an idea
Like an atom bomb

We stand awed inside a clearing
We do not make a sound
The crimson snow falls all about
Carpeting the ground

Everything is falling, dear
All rhyme and reason gone
It's just history repeating itself
And, babe, you turn me on

Like an idea
Like an atom bomb

[GlasgowKiss]

Warcurse by Kreator is my song for the fucking year...

Envision World War Two
In a land that's ruled
By hate and hunger
I guide the fading souls
As bodies drown in flames

All the world is a cemetary
A new order is dispersed
Like a brutal catharsis
This is the dawning of the

Warcurse
Echoes death's eternal call
Hatred is forever
Warcurse
Peace forever be disturbed
Violence is conquering the world

Dreams to erase
The ones that they forever dispise
Perverse ideology
From the lowest sons of the soil

I am watching ever-present
Suffers from every race
Take a look into the mirror
And you will see my face

Warcurse
Echoes death's eternal call
Hatred is forever
Warcurse
Peace forever be disturbed
Violence is conquering the world

Air raid shelters as the sirens scream
Words to ease all mortal fear
Lift the souls off on the German front
Counting cadavers on the lost

Soldiers of hate, nazi leaders and civilians
I will take them to where they belong
For I've seen many wars,
Heard a hundred calls to arms
Salvation is my name ALARM!

Pure hate
Is in the air that I breath
Pure hate
A sickness that's known as
Pure hate
Abnormal cruelty brings
No victory to this war
Pure hate
The wise saw it coming
Pure hate
The mighty paved the path
Pure hate
My kiss of death comes
As a blessing not a curse

The curse lives on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on and on
And on and on and on
Gggggrhhhh eternal

Warcurse
Warcurse
Warcurse
Warcurse
Violence is conquering the world!

[JennyPiccolo]

'Gggggrhhhh' is definitely my new favourite word.

[GlasgowKiss]

My new favourite word is "pedantic bitch"

jokes

[Bunnylingus]

Best ever was the Eurovision subtitles, 'waaaaaiiiilllliiinnnggg'.

[Tweez]

You wear guilt
Like shackles on your feet
Like a halo in reverse
I can feel
The discomfort in your seat
And in your head it's worse

There's a pain
A famine in your heart
An aching to be free
Can't you see
All love's luxuries
Are here for you and me

And when our worlds
They fall apart
When the walls come tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

Bring your chains
Your lips of tragedy
And fall into my arms

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the walls come tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the walls come tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the walls come tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the walls come tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it