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[Posh]

Born into the middle class
Yeah, all you had to do was ask
And mom and dad would give you what you needed
And though I didn't know you then
I know you'll probably defend
And take the stand in the life that you'd been cheated
So you adopt a punk rock life
A leather jacket, hair with spikes
And join a band
'Cause you must have a say
And though you helped out with it that time
There's those of us, who keep on
Trying to make a living and not sound like Green Day
Trade rags say you're making it, now you're old
You don't give a shit.
Subconsciously fullfilled prophecy you've become your own nemesis

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee to keep you
Livin' in luxury
Some say genius, some say mistake
But you've become what you used to hate

So now we're in the 90's and punk's not what it used to be
It's gone downhill since 1982
And though I liked most of your bands
And listen to them all I can
It's fucked up that you think it's 'cause of you
You think that you're still part of the scene
Nail painted black, hair dyed dark green
For you this mid life crisis has come on strong
Now punk rock's been accepted
And they've realized it's not just a fad
Please, stay behind that desk where you belong
Punk rock life's been good to you
Now Corporate punk's the thing to do
Obnoxiously, you raised your fee,
You'll see to it we'll all get screwed.

[bugpowderdust]

You're the night, Lilah. A little girl lost in the woods.
You're a folk tale, the unexplainable

You're a bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed.
I hope you're waiting for me cause I can't make it on my own.
I can't make it on my own.

It's too dark to see the landmarks. I don't want your good luck charms.
I hope you're waiting for me across your carpet of stars.
You're the night, Lilah. You're everything that we can't see.
Lilah, you're the possibility.

You're the bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed.
And I hope you're waiting for me cause I can't make it on my own.
I can't make it on my own.

Unknown the unlit world of old. You're the sounds I never heard before.
Off the map where the wild things grow. Another world outside my door.
Here I stand I'm all alone. Drive me down the pitch black road.
Lilah you're my only home and I can't make it on my own.

You're a bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed.
And I hope you're waiting for me cause I can't make it on my own.
I can't make it on my own.

[Kirsten]

Originally Posted by Syxx

Delete this thread. 90% of it is just forumers finding a way to get the attention of, and wind up other forumers without actually mentioning their name. Much like the entire post history of Kirsten, TehBunny and Stem.

I swear to god, see if you keep this shit up, I'm really not going to keep being so fucking polite about it.

Considering what you keep trying to say about other people, whom you don't even fucking know anything about, are the things that YOU keep doing; I really don't understand why you seem to believe this blind hypocracy can be justified, on top of blatantly very poor observational skills.

What? You think because you *THINK* you know fucking any random past event, or former tie with someone (which you clearly don't, anyway), about someone who just fucking happens to be a, quote-unquote "Forumer" that must MEAN SOMETHING... Seriously? Fucking get yer big heid out the clouds mate, and get a grip.
As you don't seem to be living in real life..this isn't the way things work. And if they do, I really want no fucking part of it. Stop being a degenerate, trying to associate me with people I have absolutely nothing to do with - and have in fact - gone out of my way to NOT have anything to do with for a rather a long time; looking in to things way too heavilly, and giving any significant meaning to utter shit. Shit, you know fuck all about btw, even if it was significant to anything you have apparently been trying to pair it up with.

If you're going to insist on getting everything 100% wrong as far as I'm concerned, and/or trying to drag me in to any of your weird bullshit judgements you have about others/whatever (which largely seems to be via vague association), including OTHER bent arguments you've instigated, then with the utmost respect, and coming from someone who genuinely used to think you were awright, you can get to fuck Brett. Put me on Ignore please, as I've had enough of this childish banter between this weird wee shite group, down your way. Seriously.

If you can't control yourselves, just fuck off. It's no exactly hard.

[Syxx]

I'm not gonna lie, i looked at how much you posted and decided to not read a single word of it.

[Kirsten]

Good. Start making it a fucking habit, considering you come out with so much inaccurate shite about everything I say, anyway.

Let's make that the end of it then, eh.

Fuck sake.

[I'm Your God Now]

Won't you listen?
When I first met you, didn't realize,
I can't forget you or your surprise
You introduced me to my mind
And left me watching you and your kind.

I love you. Oh, you know it.
My life was empty, forever on a down,
Until you took me, showed me around
My life is free now, my life is clear
I love you sweet leaf though you can't hear.

[Stem]

This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us
It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years
Steady hands, just take the wheel
And every glance is killing me
Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, can you see what I see

They're tryin to come back, all my senses push
Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could...
Steady feet, don't fail me now
Gonna run till you can't walk
But something pulls my focus out
And I'm standing down...

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be, oh
Stop and stare
You start to wonder why you're here not there
And you'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Oh, you don't need

What you need, what you need...

Stop and stare
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared
But I've become what I can't be
Oh, do you see what I see...

[bugpowderdust]

Can't remember my lines
Can't come up with a rhyme
Or even a reason
I know the face
Just can't erase
But I still can't place
The name or the season
You say it's fine
keep your place in line
Keep biding your time
but you talk in a vacuum
Because you've been bought
I don't know what I want
But I know I don't want
to be anything like you

All you bottom feeders
And you smiling cheaters
You're a total blank
And you're as funny as a bank

Not ready to drop
Not ready to stop
Not ready to cop
run away or compromise
I won't break down
Or go on the take now
You smell like a fake
And there's nothing in your eyes
Keep your crutch
I don't need much
Just a little luck
My charm is broken
Get out of my sight
And I'll be alright
Exit stage right
And leave your lies unspoken

All you bottom feeders
And you smiling cheaters
Specimens in a tank
And you're as funny as a bank

You're cut out of your depth
Up to your neck
in a sea of alibis
Smim or sink
Deeper than you think
Because I'm on the brink
Of justifiable homicide
With your $2 spin
And your 3 buck grin
Transparent skin
Gives away your intentions
You're like a machine
That gobbles up all dreams
And spits out shit too dull to mention

All you bottom feeders
And you smiling cheaters
You're a total blank
And you're as funny as a bank

All you bottom feeders
And you smiling cheaters
Specimens in a tank
And you're as funny as a bank

[Bunnylingus]

How tides control the sea
And what becomes of me
How little things can slip out of your hand

How often people change
No two remain the same
Why things don't always turn out as you planned

These are things that I don't understand
Yeah these are things that I don't understand

I can't (and I can't)
decide
Wrong (oh my wrong)
from right
Day (oh my day)
from night
Dark (oh my dark)
from light
I love (but I love)
this life

How infinite is space
And who decides your fate
Why everything will dissolve into sand

How to avoid defeat
Where truth and fiction meet
Why nothing ever turns out as you planned

These are things that I don't understand
Yeah these are things that I don't understand

I can't (and I can't)
decide
Wrong (oh my wrong)
from right
Day (oh my day)
from night
Dark (oh my dark)
from light
I love (but I love)
this life

[bugpowderdust]

Uh uh uh uh uh get up
Uh uh for real uh uh
Come on
Ummah, Ummah, Ummah, Ummah

A hard time if your motion is still
Let me move some things around because the lyrics is ill
Abstract..you know my stiggidy in here [yeah]
Niggaz get on and swear it's they fuckinyear
But yo your girl just moved
to the joint in the club, in the car if it groove [uhh]
Broad look, the movement is on
Mild mannered mami's in Victoria thongs, uh
I give my rhyme a bless
Guaranteed to make it right if your night is a bust [yeah yeah]
You Vivrant and you fresh and all
Original to say the least and you've impressed Kamal [come on]
Rappers start then they stall
Findin it very hard to make it over the wall
Hey, get your weight up, my motto you heard?
And I grown a deaf ear to felonious words, uh
So girls move it around
If you see your main dog give a brother a pound
And just uh..

Breathe and Stop, for real and give it what you got, and just uhh
Breathe and Stop, for real and give it what you got
Give it what you got, give it what you got
If you on the block then give it what you got

A thug, a thrill, you as mean as the eyes [say word]
I wanna feel you, them big ass thighs
Your Prada dress or your Gucci bag
with the Polo jeans over doobi-bag, uh
Yo hold the door a-ight?
We comin through, Tribe beef, hold it down for the night
Big Moon got the fifth
D-Lyfe he got the deally and girl you got the gif [yeah for real love]
turn it over the page
Usherin all of y'all to a brand new age, where [yeah]
status really don't matter
everbody get right to the pitter the patter [come on]
Makin moves, settin precedence
Enterin your residence, the whole scene is decadence
and the feelin is true
I'm seein me and my crew, you seein black and blue, uh [yeah]
So let's go for the ride
Strap yourself in tight and if you bonafied then just uh

Dunn what what bring it, bring it
A-bring it give it bring it give it
bring it give it bring it give it
bring it give it bring it give it
bring it give it bring it give it
bring it give it bring it give it
A-where we bring it to?
Right here, right where? Right here, right where?
Right here, right where? Right here, right where?
Right here, right where? Right here, here here
Right here, take it home home, take it home, right here

Millenium, on your mind, are you runnin out of time?
Hope you skippin every line because I'm gettin mine
Move it around a bit again
Every block every town we startin a trend [for real for real]
Eye to eye ma and toe to toe [toe to toe]
Who concentratin on killin the show?
Penetration is methodically slow
Mountain high valley low gonna find the dough [yo for real for real]
All my peoples, no matter the creed
We gonna satisfy the urge and discover the need [uhh uhh uhh uhh]
You feel, you feel the bite in this
If you think I'm type real then invite me miss
And let me say a rhyme in your ear
Dancin close you the most and you fit in here [yeah]
You feel the rhythm is right
You know the spittin is tight
You think you won't but I think you might, uh

Breathe and Stop, for real and give it what you got, and just uhh
Breathe and Stop, for real and give it what you got
Give it what you got, give it what you got
If you on the block then give it what you got

[MarkMono]

Malcolm Middleton is the voice of my generation


Blue Plastic Bags

The whole world is going home with blue plastic bags
Six bottles of stella, Jacobs Creek & twenty fags
And you know there is no shame
Cause we're all doing the same

Staying in is the new going out
No-ones even coming round
We'll have toy fights in the hall

And you're all going home with self-help books
Hidden behind Heat cause you're worried about the looks
And you know there is no shame
Cause we're all doing the same

Staring out is the new shouting out
We're just trying to find out
If theres any truth at all

And we're all listening to downbeat shite
We overdid the good times, now we can't sleep at night
And you know there is no shame
Cause we're all feeling the same

[Posh]

Some folk built like this, some folk built like that
But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat
Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all the good girls need

I don't have no diamond, and I don't have no gold
But I've got a lot of lovin' and I want you to know
That I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all the good girls need

Some folk built like this, some folk built like that
But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat
Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all the good girls need

Some folk rip and roar, some folk b'lieve in signs
But if you want me, you got to take your time
Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all the good girls need

And I don't got no diamonds, don't have no gold
Got a lot of lovin' to satisfy your soul
I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
But I got everything all the good girls need

[Syxx]

Shouldn't it be Turbonegro's "Everybody Loves A Chubby Dude"?


I'm fat and I'm nationwide, I'm hungry big boy in the darkest night
Cover... the horizon

Looking for food in the empty streets, another meal to make my life complete
Take it up with my expanding leather, this painted boy's gonna eat forever so..

Feed me, feed me, coz everybody loves a chubby dude
Feed me, come on and feed me, a younger male a certain magnitude

Straight out of Munich I'm the fat white dude, I'm bulimic but I've never puked
Final.. appetizer...

Constant food, I don't mess around, invaded Poland needs some lebensraum
I'm the eatin' godzilla, today Tokyo, tomorrow Manilla, so
Feed me, feed me, coz everybody loves a chubby dude

Feed me, come on and feed me, a younger male a certain magnitude
'Yummy Yummy'

Chubby Dude, Chubby Dude, everybody loves a chubby dude
[x3]
Chubby Dude, Chubby Dude, a younger male a certain magnitude

Feed me feed me, coz everybody loves a chubby dude
Feed me, come on and feed me mumma
Got my own fuckin' latitude

I am the lizard king, I can eat anything!

[Posh]

I love that song so very much but it doesn't mention anything about being good in bed so it loses out to Willie Dixon's fat boy anthem.

[evilglamcaitlin]

Originally Posted by Posh

I love that song so very much but it doesn't mention anything about being good in bed so it loses out to Willie Dixon's fat boy anthem.

lol