Lacuna Coil – Victims Lyrics | 9 years ago |
Love this song. It's about getting out of an abusive relationship, I think |
Lacuna Coil – Trip The Darkness Lyrics | 9 years ago |
@[Cohlerico:1738] Lucky! |
Pierce the Veil – King For a Day Lyrics | 9 years ago |
Well this is kind of like "Smells like Teen Spirit" by Nirvana if you ask me. It's just saying "fuck this we're doing what we want and you cant tell us otherwise." You're killing us by making us fit in and be normal." The "Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy, Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide" line is saying,"you're killing us (red for blood, the wealthy are people forcing them to conform to the society and fit in, the cancer is the society that's slowly killing them, and the drink that's mixed with suicide is alcohol or drugs that are killing them.) In the "You told me think about it, well I did, Now I don't want to feel a thing at all, I'm tired of begging for the things that I want, I'm over sleeping on the floor like a dog" lines in the chorus, they're saying that they don't want to live in a world where they can't live like themselves or have their way. The "Load up on guns, bring your friends, It's fun to lose and to pretend, She's over-bored and self-assured, Oh no, I know a dirty word" verse in "Smells like Teen Spirit" is saying practically the same thing. |
Nirvana – Smells Like Teen Spirit Lyrics | 9 years ago |
@[rinz:697] Ya man ur totally right music makes you immortal and if your good enough at music youll never die |
The Offspring – You're Gonna Go Far, Kid Lyrics | 9 years ago |
@[D_Rock1000:374] That's what I thought, like a mob hitman or something |
The Offspring – You're Gonna Go Far, Kid Lyrics | 9 years ago |
@[D_Rock1000:373] That's what I thought, like a mob hitman or something |
Vanilla Ice – Ice Ice Baby Lyrics | 9 years ago |
It's Vanilla Ice bragging about how cool he is Yo, VIP, Let's kick it!!!!- Let's start Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby-It's his name All right stop, Collaborate and listen-Everyone listen to him Ice is back with my brand new invention-He's talking about himself Something grabs a hold of me tightly-Talking about music Then I flow like a harpoon daily and nightly- Talking about making music Will it ever stop? Yo -- I don't know-Talking about stopping making music Turn off the lights and I'll glow-Saying he's soooooo cool To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal- saying he's really extreme musically Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle.-???? Just a weird line altogether Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms-Dance and turn on the music I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom-He's saying he's cool deadly, when I play a dope melody- just like the last line Anything less than the best is a felony- He does everything better Love it or leave it, You better gain way- Same as last line You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play- He doesn't fool around If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it- He's cool Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it- Listen to my music Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla- Saying his name Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla- Saying his name Now that the party is jumping- People like his music With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'- he's playing in Las Vegas Quick to the point, to the point no faking- He doesn't fake about stuff I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon- He's good at "rap battles" Burning them, if they ain't quick and nimble- Same as last line I go crazy when I hear a cymbal- Really good with a beat And a hi hat with a souped up tempo- Same as last line I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby, Waving just to say Hi Did you stop? No -- I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo -- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine -- All I heard were shells Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene, You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem, Yo -- I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step With this. Shay plays on the fade, Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade So fast -- other DJs say, "damn" If my rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem, Yo -- I'll solve it! Check out the hook while Deshay revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Yo man -- Let's get out of here! Word to your mother!- Others leaving because he's so cool Ice Ice Baby Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold-saying he's really cool Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold, Ice Ice Baby Too cold Too cold- Same as last line |
Vanilla Ice – Ice Ice Baby Lyrics | 9 years ago |
It's Vanilla Ice bragging about how cool he is |
Vanilla Ice – Ice Ice Baby Lyrics | 9 years ago |
BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHH |
Linkin Park – Bleed It Out Lyrics | 9 years ago |
I think your right |
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