| Levellers – Beautiful Day Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| I agree with sedative. | |
| Incubus – Clean Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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This song reminds me of Bree Van Der Kamp, from Desperate Housewives, in the first series. She's having marital trouble with her husband, Rex, and she never says naything is wrong. Rex hates how she's so clinical. It's hard to explain, you'd have to watch it. |
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| Hawkwind – Sonic Attack Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| I would say it's like an Air Raid warning, but in the future, with "Sonic bombs" instead of bombs from aeroplanes. | |
| Hawkwind – Zarozinia Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Yep - I've just read that part. I just got past killing the Dead God with Stormbringer and Mournblade. Jesus those are scary blades! |
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| Hawkwind – High Rise Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| And my favourite Hawkwind song. The starfish verse gives me goosebumps. | |
| Hawkwind – Damnation Alley Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| Ah, I'll have to find that. | |
| Hawkwind – Choose Your Masques Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| I'm reading Elric, and it's brilliant! | |
| Hawkwind – Children of the Sun Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| ^This | |
| Hawkwind – Children of the Sun Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| ^This | |
| Hawkwind – Assassins Of Allah Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| Do you know what the backwards message is? | |
| Hawkwind – Magnu Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| After listening to a lot more hawkwind, I prefer them. | |
| Tenacious D – Drive-Thru Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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thomsmells is right this is quite clever of jack |
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| Tenacious D – Kielbasa Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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i slowed it down and heard 'cheeks' also it clearly says cheeks in the 'Sasquatch' video on youtube. |
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| Cannibal Corpse – Buried In The Backyard Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU PEOPLE ON!? | |
| Cannibal Corpse – A Skull Full Of Maggots Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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I hate Cannibal Corspe. But it doesn't mean I can't come here and make fun of them. I bet none of them have EVER gotten laid. --------------------------------------------------------- not if they want to fuck people with knives they havent! |
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| Cannibal Corpse – Fucked With A Knife Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| this song is just wrong | |
| Cannibal Corpse – I Cum Blood Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| this guy has problems | |
| Cannibal Corpse – I Cum Blood Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| this guy has problems | |
| Dire Straits – So Far Away Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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this is my theme song! so...much...long distance... extremely depressing, but oddly soothing. |
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| Queen – Killer Queen Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| this song always floors me | |
| Elton John – Crocodile Rock Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| it sounds to me like it's about a guy who went out all the time doing his favourite dance with the girl he liked, but then they all grew up, apart, and they grew out of the rock. | |
| The Mighty Boosh – Jean Claude Jaquettie Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| best song ever | |
| Billy Connolly – An Evil Scotsman Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| why does his name turn from jimmy to jock? | |
| Pink Floyd – Not Now John Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| in the video, did anyone notice that the old man is the same guy who plays the teacher in the wall? | |
| Pink Floyd – Not Now John Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| Roger's brother is called John | |
| Pink Floyd – Embryo Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| it's moon gloom | |
| Pink Floyd – Mother Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| it's almost like a lullaby | |
| Pink Floyd – Not Now John Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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AHA! it's not all french! I've been doing research, and here is what i have concluded. s'cusi dove il bar = italian se para collo pou eine toe bar = modern greek (i was surprised too) s'il vous plait ou est le bar = (obviously) french |
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| Pink Floyd – The Final Cut Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| what do you think? | |
| Pink Floyd – The Final Cut Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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He knew there was trouble coming as soon as she closed the door. He knew that as soon as walked home, through that dreaded and only route, he would be bullied by the neighbourhood gang. His childhood was always like this. He was the boy people all picked on. He walked, faster and faster, until he stopped at the sign, the sign that told him he was about to die. He rounded the corner and sure enough, the boys on their bikes spotted him, and rode over. They circled him like sharks after their prey, like vultures waiting for their victim to die, so they could pick his bones clean. The leader rode off, straying from the pack of wolves they were. He put his bike on the stand and walked between two of the bicycles, which had now slowed down, their eyes transfixed on his terrified face. You couldn’t see much of it, because it was covered by the tall, bulky adolescent looking over him like a giant spider about to strike, ironic, as the fly was trapped by the web of bikes. He tried to run, but on of the bikes caught his foot under the wheel, the rider fell off and instantly, they all jumped off theirs and left them lying there as the boy scrambled up and ran for cover. Through the fish eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time and far from flying high in clear blue skies I'm spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide The bullies beat him, and beat him, and beat him, he was bruised and battered and could hardly walk. He lived, like he did each week. He had been visiting his elderly grandmother, who was dying of cancer. The nurse was staying with her, and answered all house and phone calls so she didn’t have to get out of bed, this is who send the boy back home, as his grandmother needed her rest. Each passing week he became numb to the pain, building up resilience, but each week the beatings got worse, his mother didn’t care. She was too busy with her numerous, and always drunk, boyfriends to care about her only son. If you negotiate the minefield in the drive and beat the dogs and cheat the cold electronic eyes and if you make it past the shotgun in the hall dial the combination open the priest hole and if I'm in I'll tell you what's behind the wall The boy was always alone; he had no friends, no life outside his bedroom, always on his own doing his own thing. He amused himself by creating characters in his mind and placing them in far out scenarios. He was often seen at the bus stop, sitting there, smiling to himself, completely alone. He had no solution but to create a better life inside his own mind. There's a kid who had a big hallucination making love to girls in magazines he wonders if you're sleeping with your new found faith could anybody love him or is it just a crazy dream The boy grew up. He became a man, and got married, and had children. He had a good adult life, but his life had no good adult. After his terrible childhood, the memories of the beatings, the death of his grandmother which sparked off new ways to torment him, he left home. He walked for hours, days, weeks, he walked until he found a girl. She helped him recover. They fell in love. He drank too much. He was violent. She was scared. She was beaten. The children were abused. He was sent away. And if I show you my dark side will you still hold me tonight and if I open my heart to you and show you my weak side what would you do would you sell your story to rolling stone would you take the children away and leave me alone and smile in reassurance as you whisper down the phone would you send me packing or would you take me home Mildew on the walls. Peeling wallpaper. Ripped furniture. He sat alone. He was depressed, like every previous day of his life, albeit a few. The day he left home. The day he met her. The day they were married. The births of his children. He had nothing to do, except create perfect lives in his mind. This soon wore off. It wasn’t like it used to be, he knew what life was like now, he had nothing new to imagine. He slowly became angrier and angrier. Angry at the gang Angry at his mother Angry at his ‘friends’ He picked up his guitar, threw it through the thin glass window. He picked up the small television and threw it at the wall. He sat in the chair in silence. Thought I oughta bare my naked feelings Thought I oughta tear the curtain down I held the blade in trembling hands prepared to make it but just then the phone rang I never had the nerve to make the final cut |
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| Pink Floyd – The Final Cut Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| i wrote a piece of creative writing for english based on this song. i'm in a terrible mood today, the girl i love betrayed my trust, and disrespected me, so i made it increasingly dark and depressing, as is the song. | |
| Pink Floyd – The Final Cut Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| in fact, ignore me. | |
| Pink Floyd – The Final Cut Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| well in the part about the magazines anyway i assume | |
| Pink Floyd – The Final Cut Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| bashyouifyourewrong, waters was relating it to himself as an adolescent. | |
| Pink Floyd – Southampton Dock Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| ithis song gives me goosebumps | |
| Pink Floyd – Rooftop in a Thunderstorm Row Missing the Point Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| i havent actually heard this song but i'm downloading it now. | |
| Pink Floyd – Not Now John Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| i noticed one two FREE FOUR! too. don't leave me out! the french is awesome | |
| Pink Floyd – Not Now John Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| LYRICAL CORRECTIONS! GET YOUR CORRECTIONS HERE! GET'EM WHILE THEY'RE HOT! 3rd verse 'Not Now John' not 'Not nah John' 4th verse 'but it fits on here like (hiss)' not 'it fits on her' 5th verse 'or some other amusement' no 'or some other abuse' | |
| Hawkwind – Zarozinia Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| i don't get this, is Zarozinia a goodie or a baddie? a male or female? | |
| Hawkwind – Magnu Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| fancy seeing you here. wow Hawkwind get next to no comments! they are brilliant! definately in a league of their own, almost as good as pink floyd. | |
| Pink Floyd – On the Turning Away Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| just so you all know, i can verify floydfanatic18's story to be true, i've talked to her, and we're good friends now, and it's definately true | |
| Cat Stevens – If I Laugh Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| Cat Stevens is amazing, but has anybody noticed how much 'If I Laugh' sounds like 'Syphallis'? | |
| Pink Floyd – Scream Thy Last Scream Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Victim a victim of sitting fat flat this is wrong, but i don't know what it DOES say |
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| Pink Floyd – Alan's Psychedelic Breakfast Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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"I think this is just a jam song with no particular meaning. It's just 3 pieces of really great music separated by the sound of Alan making breakfast. The music is pretty psychedelic and so are the sound effects so I guess that's how they got the title." You see? I agree with this! It's about a breakfast, hence the title. |
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| Pink Floyd – Alan's Psychedelic Breakfast Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| Atom Heart Mother is practically the only Pink Floyd album influenced by drugs atall, and by that i mean maybe Fat Old Sun, MAYBE. And this song may also have had an influence, but 99% of Pink Floyd is about something else, not drugs you fucking stoners. If you insist on ruining Pink Floyd for the younger generation (i'm 14) then you can fuck off and get a life. Wankers. | |
| Pink Floyd – Free Four Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| i love this song | |
| Pink Floyd – Echoes Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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*coughg*DSOT*cough* I got Delicate Sound of Thunder for christmas and it's amazing! i love it. it's my favourite album and it's my favoutite, then Meddle, then AMLOR, then WYWH, then DB, then DSOTM i have very different taste |
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| Led Zeppelin – Stairway to Heaven Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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Oh here's to my sweet satan the one whose little path would make me sad whose power is fake he'll give those with him 666 there was a little toolshed where he made us suffer sad satan |
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| Pink Floyd – Sorrow Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| i think this is better than echoes, it's my favourite song ever, and the live versions are out of this world! | |
| Pink Floyd – Comfortably Numb Lyrics | 17 years ago |
| i think the Scissor Sisters did it very well. It's not meant to be exactly the same, it's meant to be DIFFERENT you narrow minded asshole. | |
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