And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
I followed him through hard jungles
As he stalked through the back lots
Strangling through the night shades
The thief of life
Moved onwards and outwards to love
In a one stop only motel
A storm bangs on the cheapest room
The phantom slips in to spill blood
Even on the sweetest honeymoon
The killer of love
Caught the last late Niagara bus
By chance or escaping from misery
Bu suddeness or in answer to pain
Smoking in the dark cinema
You could see the bad go down again
And the clouds are high in Spanish mountains
And a Ford roars through the
night full of rain.
The killer's blood flows
But he loads his gun again
Make a grown man cry like a girl
To see the guns dying at sunset
In vain lovers claimed
But they never had met.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Sunday, December 14, 2008
DJ DJ
Nobody move, nobody get hurt, they said
Make one wrong move, man, you wake up dead
I exercise my lyrical stylings
And all the while youre dead and gone and forgotten
I said, oh, are they gonna come back for you?
No, aw, the storys sorry but true
Lord, did you really want them to go?
No, oh youre so goddamn cold
Were gonna make it on our own, we dont need anyone
Lord knows we dont need you [x2]
(watch me now)
You got your ear to the street, then this buds for you
You got my name in your mouth, then this slugs for you
Shotgun, fast lane, on the highway to hell
Germ sticks, tall cans, and the powder that sells
Just tryin to have somethin, and you sit back and laugh
Ima grab something, ima gettin that half
We came too far now, nowhere we can flop
Wanna drop me, gotta kill me, only way ima stop
We got 808 subwoofers in the trunk
Around the world with the rancid punx
This is for the misfits, the freaks and the runts
Fuck the motherfuckin back-stabbin cunts
Rides gettin rough, so I know I better buckle
P u n x tattooed on my knuckles
Hey man, you keep the shackles, cause I am free
Were gonna make it on our own, we dont need anyone
Lord knows we dont need you [x2]
(watch me now)
I heard youre losing your mind, shit, I been lost mine
But I still stay focused through good and bad times
Compare your worst fuckin day to my best fuckin night
I bet my last red cent that you couldnt stand the sight
From loss of loved ones to life of drug funds
They counted me out, from what? Im not done
Give me a chance to shine and ima blind the world
Take a stand and be the voice of those who cannot be heard
Make one wrong move, man, you wake up dead
I exercise my lyrical stylings
And all the while youre dead and gone and forgotten
I said, oh, are they gonna come back for you?
No, aw, the storys sorry but true
Lord, did you really want them to go?
No, oh youre so goddamn cold
Were gonna make it on our own, we dont need anyone
Lord knows we dont need you [x2]
(watch me now)
You got your ear to the street, then this buds for you
You got my name in your mouth, then this slugs for you
Shotgun, fast lane, on the highway to hell
Germ sticks, tall cans, and the powder that sells
Just tryin to have somethin, and you sit back and laugh
Ima grab something, ima gettin that half
We came too far now, nowhere we can flop
Wanna drop me, gotta kill me, only way ima stop
We got 808 subwoofers in the trunk
Around the world with the rancid punx
This is for the misfits, the freaks and the runts
Fuck the motherfuckin back-stabbin cunts
Rides gettin rough, so I know I better buckle
P u n x tattooed on my knuckles
Hey man, you keep the shackles, cause I am free
Were gonna make it on our own, we dont need anyone
Lord knows we dont need you [x2]
(watch me now)
I heard youre losing your mind, shit, I been lost mine
But I still stay focused through good and bad times
Compare your worst fuckin day to my best fuckin night
I bet my last red cent that you couldnt stand the sight
From loss of loved ones to life of drug funds
They counted me out, from what? Im not done
Give me a chance to shine and ima blind the world
Take a stand and be the voice of those who cannot be heard
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Counting The Days
So here I go and there you went...again
Just another stupid thing that I done wrong.
Locked up in my head, knocked down, beaten, left for dead
With all those brilliant things I should have said.
I gotta get away, and find something to do
'Cause everything I hear, everything I see, reminds me of you.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Day one, was no fun.
Day two, i hated you.
By day three I wish you'd come right back to me.
Day four, five and six, well I guess you just don't give a shit.
Day seven, this is hell. this is hell.
I gotta get away, and find something to do.
But everything I hear, everything I see, reminds me of you.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days since you left me. 1,2,3,4...
Still counting the days since you've been gone.
A thousand things I wanna say to you, but it's too late now.
A thousand things I wanna say...
A thousand things I wanna say to you, but it's too late now.
A thousand things I wanna say...
Still counting the days I've been without you.
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days since you left me 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Gone...
Gone...
Gone...
Gone...
Just another stupid thing that I done wrong.
Locked up in my head, knocked down, beaten, left for dead
With all those brilliant things I should have said.
I gotta get away, and find something to do
'Cause everything I hear, everything I see, reminds me of you.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Day one, was no fun.
Day two, i hated you.
By day three I wish you'd come right back to me.
Day four, five and six, well I guess you just don't give a shit.
Day seven, this is hell. this is hell.
I gotta get away, and find something to do.
But everything I hear, everything I see, reminds me of you.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days since you left me. 1,2,3,4...
Still counting the days since you've been gone.
A thousand things I wanna say to you, but it's too late now.
A thousand things I wanna say...
A thousand things I wanna say to you, but it's too late now.
A thousand things I wanna say...
Still counting the days I've been without you.
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days I've been without you 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Still counting the days since you left me 1, 2, 3, 4...
Still counting the days that you've been gone.
Gone...
Gone...
Gone...
Gone...
Open Your Eyes
Open your eyes
To the millions of lies
That they tell you everyday
Open your mind
To the clever disguise
That the advertisements say
How do they know
What's good for you?
Wake up, wake up, whoa
Wake up, wake up, whoa
A shot to the head
They're better off dead
Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Destroy all the land
And kill what you can
Just to make the profits rise
Sell you from birth
For all that you're worth
The money spreads like lies
And how do they know
What's good for you?
Wake up, wake up, whoa
Wake up, wake up, whoa
A shot to the head
They're better off dead
Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Don't wanna hate you
Don't wanna blame it all on you
I'm out of options
If you don't look I'll force you to
If you don't look I'll force you to
If you don't look.. I'll force you to
Wake up, wake up, whoa
Wake up, wake up, whoa
A shot to the head
Just so you can be fed
Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Open your eyes...
Open your eye
To the millions of lies
That they tell you everyday
Open your mind
To the clever disguise
That the advertisements say
How do they know
What's good for you?
Wake up, wake up, whoa
Wake up, wake up, whoa
A shot to the head
They're better off dead
Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Destroy all the land
And kill what you can
Just to make the profits rise
Sell you from birth
For all that you're worth
The money spreads like lies
And how do they know
What's good for you?
Wake up, wake up, whoa
Wake up, wake up, whoa
A shot to the head
They're better off dead
Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Don't wanna hate you
Don't wanna blame it all on you
I'm out of options
If you don't look I'll force you to
If you don't look I'll force you to
If you don't look.. I'll force you to
Wake up, wake up, whoa
Wake up, wake up, whoa
A shot to the head
Just so you can be fed
Will you wake up, wake up, whoa
Open your eyes...
Open your eye
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
New Super Awesome Flash Game
I was reading pennyarcade this morning and I saw way at the bottom of the page a link for this game, now I'm not going to do this whole link chain like they did, the whole I found it here they found it here who found it there yadda yadda, but here it is.
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