Post Lyrics, guess the artist.

[Basia]

It's a little game, and seeing as though I whipped it up, I'll post some lyrics first. Try and guess who sings this.

Ah

Yeah

Die, die, die my darling

Don't utter a single word

Die, die, die my darling

Just shut your pretty eyes

I'll be seeing you again

Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell

So don't cry to me oh baby

Your future's in an oblong box

Don't cry to me oh baby

You should have seen it a-coming on

Don't cry to me oh baby

I don't know it was in your power

Don't cry to me oh baby

Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy

Don't cry to me oh baby

And now your life drains on the floor

Don't cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling

Don't utter a single word

Die, die, die my darling

Just shut your pretty mouth

I'll be seeing you again, yeah-yeah

I'll be seeing you, in hell

Don't cry to me oh baby

Your future's in an oblong box

Don't cry to me oh baby

You should have seen it a-coming on

Don't cry to me oh baby

I don't know it was in your power

Don't cry to me oh baby

Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy

Don't cry to me oh baby

And now your life drains on the floor

Don't cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling

Don't utter a single word

Die, die, die my darling

Shut your pretty mouth

I'll be seeing you again

I'll be seeing you, in hell

Die-die-die

Die-die-die

Die-die-die

Die

 

[Dillinger]

Metallica "Die, Die My Darling"

My turn!

Ive got wheels of polished steel
Ive got tires that grab the road
Ive got seats that selflessly hold my friends
and a trunk that can carry the heaviest of loads
I gota mind that can steer me to your house
and a heart that can bring you red flowers
my intentions are good and earnest and true
but under my hood is internal combustion power
satan is my motor
hear my motor purr
satan is my motor
hear my motor purr
satan is the only one who
seems to understand
I've got brakes
I'm wide awake
I can stop this care at any time
at the very last second
I can change directions
turn complety around
If I feel so inclined
I gota mind that can steer me to your house
and a heart that can bring red flowers
my intention are good and earnest and true
but under my hodd is internal combustion power
satan is my motor
hear my motor purr
satan is my motor
hear my motor purr
satan is the only one who
seems to understand

 

[Problem Child]

Cake, Satan is my motor.





Oh, Baby, it's cryin' time, Oh, Baby, I got to fly.
Got to try to find a way, Got to try to get away,
'Cause you know I gotta get away from you, Babe.

Oh, Baby, the river's red, Oh, Baby, in my head.
There's a funny feelin' goin' on, I don't think I can hold out long.

*And when the owls cry in the night, Oh, Baby, Baby, when the pines begin to cry,
Baby, Baby, Baby, how do you feel? If the river runs dry, Baby,
How do you feel?

Craze, Baby, the rainbow's end, Baby, it's just a den
For those who hide, Who hide their love to depths of life
And ruin dreams that we all knew so, Babe.

* Chorus

 

[Kitte]

Four Sticks ~ Led Zep.

It's a still life water color
Of a now late afternoon
As the sun shines through the curtain lace
And shadows wash the room
And we sit and drink our coffee
Cast in our indifference, like shells upon the shore
You can hear the ocean roar
In the dangling conversation, and the superficial sighs
The borders of our lives
And you read your Emily Dickinson
And I my Robert Frost
And we note our place with book markers
That measures what we've lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm,
Couplets out of rhyme
In syncopated time
And the dangling conversation,
And the superficial sighs
Are the borders of our lives
Yes we speak of things that matter
With words that must be said
Can analysis be worthwhile
Is the theater really dead
And how the room is softly faded
And I only kiss your shadow,
I cannot feel your hand
You're a stranger now unto me
Lost in the dangling conversation,
And the superficial sighs
In the borders of our lives

 

[Bluesboy2]

Sorry to interrupt

Four Sticks ~ Led Zep.

It's a still life water color
Of a now late afternoon
As the sun shines through the curtain lace
And shadows wash the room
And we sit and drink our coffee
Cast in our indifference, like shells upon the shore
You can hear the ocean roar
In the dangling conversation, and the superficial sighs
The borders of our lives
And you read your Emily Dickinson
And I my Robert Frost
And we note our place with book markers
That measures what we've lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm,
Couplets out of rhyme
In syncopated time
And the dangling conversation,
And the superficial sighs
Are the borders of our lives
Yes we speak of things that matter
With words that must be said
Can analysis be worthwhile
Is the theater really dead
And how the room is softly faded
And I only kiss your shadow,
I cannot feel your hand
You're a stranger now unto me
Lost in the dangling conversation,
And the superficial sighs
In the borders of our lives

*Whack Whack WhackWhackWhackWhack*
kitte spanking SO rules!

 

[medjay]

This one ought to be easy.


She had a moist vagina

I've been tickling the circumfrence

I've been sucking the walls of her anus

Marijuana

I prefered her to any other

Marijuana

 

[Shy Tall Guy]

I can't find the lyrics anywhere online, but there is a song called "God's away on Business" that I like.

 

[medjay]

Is mine too tough? No one has touched it.

 

[Shy Tall Guy]

This one ought to be easy:

Roland was a warrior from the Land of the Midnight Sun
With a Thompson gun for hire, fighting to be done
The deal was made in Denmark on a dark and stormy day
So he set out for Biafra to join the bloody fray

Through sixty-six and seven they fought the Congo war
Fingers on their triggers, knee-deep in gore
For days and nights they battled the Bantu to their knees
They killed to earn their living and to help out the Congolese

Roland the Thompson gunner...

His comrades fought beside him - Van Owen and the rest
But of all the Thompson gunners Roland was the best
So the CIA decided they wanted Roland dead
That son-of-a-bitch Van Owen blew off Roland's head

Roland the headless Thompson gunner (Time, time, time
For another peaceful war
Norway's bravest son But time stands still for Roland
'Til he evens up the score)
They can still see his headless body stalking through the night
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun

Roland searched the continent for the man who'd done him in
He found him in Mombassa in a barroom drinking gin
Roland aimed his Thompson gun - he didn't say a word
But he blew Van Owen's body from there to Johannesburg

Roland the headless Thompson gunner...

The eternal Thompson gunner, still wandering through the night
Now it's ten years later but he still keeps up the fight
In Ireland, in Lebanon, in Palestine and Berkeley
Patty Hearst heard the burst of Roland's Thompson gun
And bought it

 

[Kitte]

I thought mine was easy?

 

[lavender]

 

[70/30]

It's easy but I like it

Imagine smoking weed in the streets without cops harassin

Imagine going to court with no trial

Lifestyle cruising blue behind my waters

No welfare supporters more conscious of the way we raise our daughters

Days are shorter, nights are colder

Feeling like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra

The world's hot my son got not evidently

It's elementary, they want us all gone eventually

Trooping out of state for a plate knowledge

of coke was cooked without the garbage we'd all have the top dollars

Imagine everybody flashin, fashion

Designer clothes, lacing your click up with diamond vogues

Your people holdin dough, no parole

No rubbers, go in raw imagine law with no undercovers

Just some thoughts for the mind

I take a glimpse into time

watch the blimp read "The World Is Mine"
If I ruled the world Imagine that

I'd free all my sons, I love em love em baby

Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could

be mine, we'd both shine

If I ruled the world Still livin for today, in

these last days and times

The way to be, paradise like relaxin black, latino and anglo-saxon

Armani exchange the reins

Cash, Lost Tribe of Shabazz, free at last

Brand new whips to crash then we laugh in the iller path

The Villa house is for the crew, how we do

Trees for breakfast, dime sexes and Benz stretches

So many years of depression make me vision

The better livin, type of place to raise kids in

Open they eyes to the lies history's told foul

But I'm as wise as the old owl, plus the Gold Child

Seeing things like I was controlling, click rollin

Trickin six digits on kicks and still holdin

Trips to Paris, I civilized every savage

Gimme one shot I turn trife life to lavish

Political prisonner set free, stress free

No work release purple M3's and jet skis

Feel the wind breeze in West Indies

I make Coretta Scott-King mayor the cities and reverse themes to Willies

It sounds foul but every girl I meet to go downtown

I'd open every cell in Attica send em to Africa

If I ruled the world Imagine that

I'd free all my sons, I love em love em baby

Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could

be mine, we'd both shine

If I ruled the world Still livin for today, in

these last days and times

And then we'll walk right up to the sun

Hand in hand

We'll walk right up to the sun

We won't land

We'll walk right up to the sun

Hand in hand

We'll walk right up to the sun

We won't land

You'd love to hear the story how the thugs live in worry

Duck down in car seats, heat's mandatory

Runnin from Jake, gettin chased, hunger for papes

These are the breaks many mistakes go down out of state

Wait, I had to let it marinate we carry weight

Tryin to get laced, flip the ace stack the safe

Millionaire plan to keep the gat with the cop camera

Makin moves in Atlanta, back and forth scrambler

Cause you could have all the chips, be poor or rich

Still nobody want a nigga havin shit

If I ruled the world and everything in it, sky's the limit

I push a Q-45 Infinit

It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousies or B Felonies

Strictly living longevity to the destiny

I thought I'd never see but reality struck

Better find out before your time's out, what the fuck???

If I ruled the world Imagine that

I'd free all my sons, I love em em baby

Black diamonds and pearls Could it be, if you could

be mine, we'd both shine

If I ruled the world Still livin for today, in

these last days and times

If I ruled the world, if I ruled, if I ruled Imagine that

I'd free all my sons, if I ruled, if I ruled

I love em love em baby

Black diamonds and pearls, black dimaonds Could it be, if you could

black diamonds be mine, we'd both shine

If I ruled the world Still livin for today, in

these last days and times

If I ruled the world, if I ruled

if I ruled, I'd free all my sons

black diamonds, I love em love em baby

Black diamonds and pearls, if I ruled

If I ruled the world

If I ruled the world

I love em love em baby!!

 

[Basia]

bumpiedy bump bump.

 

[wkdclwn]

Nas - If I Ruled the World

My lyrics......

Use me when you want to come
I've bled just to have your touch
When I'm in you I want to die

User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
'til somebody better comes along."

Use me like I was a whore
Relationships are such a bore
Deleted the ones that you've fucked

User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
'til somebody better comes along."

 

[Ask For More]

Damn...I knew it was Nas too...

Here's a fairly easy one.....if you have a good memory




How do I say good bye,
To what we had,
The good times that made us laugh,
Outweigh the bad,
I thought we'd get to see forever,
But forever's gone away,

It so hard to say goodbye to yesterday,
I don't know where this road,
Is going to lead,
All I know is where we've been,
And what we've been through,
If we get to see tomorrow,
I hope it's worth all the wait,
It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday,
And I'll take with me the memories,
To be my sunshine after the rain,

It's so hard to say goodbye,
To yesterday,
And I'll take with me the memories,
To be my sunshine after the rain,
It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday,

 

[Basia]

Boys II Men "So hard to say Goodbye to Yesterday"

Here's mine:


When superstars and cannonballs are running through your head.
Television freak sho, cops and robbers everywhere.
Subway makes me nervious, people pushing me to far
Got to break away so take my hand because I want to live!

 

[Ask For More]

Ok I'm stumped on the last two...

 

[Nicki19]

Here's another one for you to guess...

Cut my tongue out, I've been caught out
Like a giant juggernaut
Happy hours, golden showers
On a cruise to freak you out

We could fly a helicopter
Nothing left to talk about
Entertain you, celebrate you
I'll be back to frame you

When I grow up I'll be stable
When I grow up I'll turn the tables

Trying hard to fit among you
Floating out to wonderland
Unprotected, God I'm pregnant
Damn the consequences

When I grow up I'll be stable
When I grow up I'll turn the tables

Blood and blisters on my fingers
Chaos rules when we're apart
Watch my temper I go mental
I'll try to be gentle

When I grow up I'll be stable
When I grow up I'll turn the tables
When I grow up
When I grow up
When I grow up I'll turn the tables

Don't take offence
Can I make amends?
Rip it up to shreds and let it go

Don't take offence
Can I make amends?
Rip it up to shreds and let it go

Rip it up to shreds and let it go
Rip it up to shreds and let it go
Rip it up in shreds and let it go

How you like it best, you let me know

 

[Nicki19]

Savage Garden - The Animal Song

Boys II Men "So hard to say Goodbye to Yesterday"

Here's mine:


When superstars and cannonballs are running through your head.
Television freak sho, cops and robbers everywhere.
Subway makes me nervious, people pushing me to far
Got to break away so take my hand because I want to live!

 

[wkdclwn]

No one knows mine??

 

[Nicki19]

User Friendly? By Marilyn Manson?

No one knows mine??

 

[Nicki19]

What? No one knows mine now???

 

[wkdclwn]

Yep. That is it. And yours is Garbage - When I grow up? I think.
Later.