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from Wonderland (2004)
Love on the rocks
Ain't no suprise Just pour me a drink bitch, and I'll tell you some lies Got nothing to lose, so you just sing the blues, all the time I gave you my heart, gave you my soul You left me alone here, with nothing to hold Yesterday's gone, now all I want, is a smile At first they say they want you They really need you Suddenly you find you' re out there, walking in the storm And when they know they have you, then they really have you Nothing you can do or say You got to leave, just get away We all know the song... Need what you need, you can say what you wanNot much you can do when the feeling is gone Baby blue skies above, but it's cold, when your love's on the rocks At first they say they want you They really need you Suddenly you find you' re out there, walking in the storm And when they know they have you, then they really have you Nothing you can do or say You got to leave, just get away We all know the song... Love on the rocks Ain't no big suprise Just pour me a drink bitch, and I'll cover your eyes Yesterday's gone, and now all I want, is a smile |
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from Black And White [Explicit Version] (Black And White) [ost] (2000)
I wanna speak to you motherfuckers for a minute, yea
China(?), yeah thanks for the lighter anybody smoke here? yeah, aight, thats more for me you punk motherfuckers look, check it out, look (Verse 1) Everybody, here was born to hustle it's a very thin line between the boss and the muscle we foot soldiers face first in the trenches only time I'm on my back is fucking these hoes and weight bitches hell's kitchen, raw kitchen never crying and bitching and settling for less metal in your chest, take a final breath revolutionary it's X-man the mercenary carry a .44 desert eagle feeding my people even if it aint legal low-ride in the regal or the cadillac money stack probably give yo ass a heart attack purchased your last cd I want my money back you see the battle Ima see you in the street survival of the first to draw the heaters and the cannons Im guaranteed to be the last man standing (Chorus 2x) crack a bottle for your hard time it's dedicated to my soldiers on the front line this one's for all of us thinking bout your casualties learn from mistakes, protect your family cause its the year 2000 (Verse 2) everybody wanna be king fuck everything all this shit is bout to me mine I hear it all the time livin life for the day easier to burn than papier-mache started with Dre graduate to radioplay I still ain't satisfied bout to blast off worldwide get in line check the politics ever wonder why only certain motherfuckers get rich ain't this a bitch barely can eat, barely can pee I dedicate my life to the street it's not for you if your stomach is weak relax with dead bodies covered with sheets thats the only time I really find peace having violent stand-offs with the police North Hollywood beef grinding my teeth have you stuck and stunned in disbelief new breed Im the bad seed smoke your weed til my mothafucking eyes bleed dedicated to the niggas that despise us so ain't nobody s'posed to be here besides us catch a flatline (Chorus 2x) Broadcastin live from Planet Los Angeles Right, heh, it's X to tha Z, Xzibit What, new millenium, (Verse 3) I was one that never begged for nothing me and my homies build penitentiary huff-it running your mouth like a bitch cause you all on my dick what is he dogg pound now? is he still with Tha Liks? is he rich? is xzibit a crip? this is business stay the fuck out of my family shit a grown man, the back of my hand is what you will see if the X-fives make you believe you check the sound scan I do the math me and my staff run a worldwide warpath a bloodbath, make Xzibit have a good laugh it's going down, hit the ground like a plane crash you lil fags ain't prepared for the X-man scared and desperate young and restless there is no guest list move to the back of the line yo its my time, prime time only where the beats and the rhyme shine (Chorus 2x) |
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from Black and White [Clean Version] (Black and White) [ost] (2000)
I wanna speak to you motherfuckers for a minute, yea
China(?), yeah thanks for the lighter anybody smoke here? yeah, aight, thats more for me you punk motherfuckers look, check it out, look (Verse 1) Everybody, here was born to hustle it's a very thin line between the boss and the muscle we foot soldiers face first in the trenches only time I'm on my back is fucking these hoes and weight bitches hell's kitchen, raw kitchen never crying and bitching and settling for less metal in your chest, take a final breath revolutionary it's X-man the mercenary carry a .44 desert eagle feeding my people even if it aint legal low-ride in the regal or the cadillac money stack probably give yo ass a heart attack purchased your last cd I want my money back you see the battle Ima see you in the street survival of the first to draw the heaters and the cannons Im guaranteed to be the last man standing (Chorus 2x) crack a bottle for your hard time it's dedicated to my soldiers on the front line this one's for all of us thinking bout your casualties learn from mistakes, protect your family cause its the year 2000 (Verse 2) everybody wanna be king fuck everything all this shit is bout to me mine I hear it all the time livin life for the day easier to burn than papier-mache started with Dre graduate to radioplay I still ain't satisfied bout to blast off worldwide get in line check the politics ever wonder why only certain motherfuckers get rich ain't this a bitch barely can eat, barely can pee I dedicate my life to the street it's not for you if your stomach is weak relax with dead bodies covered with sheets thats the only time I really find peace having violent stand-offs with the police North Hollywood beef grinding my teeth have you stuck and stunned in disbelief new breed Im the bad seed smoke your weed til my mothafucking eyes bleed dedicated to the niggas that despise us so ain't nobody s'posed to be here besides us catch a flatline (Chorus 2x) Broadcastin live from Planet Los Angeles Right, heh, it's X to tha Z, Xzibit What, new millenium, (Verse 3) I was one that never begged for nothing me and my homies build penitentiary huff-it running your mouth like a bitch cause you all on my dick what is he dogg pound now? is he still with Tha Liks? is he rich? is xzibit a crip? this is business stay the fuck out of my family shit a grown man, the back of my hand is what you will see if the X-fives make you believe you check the sound scan I do the math me and my staff run a worldwide warpath a bloodbath, make Xzibit have a good laugh it's going down, hit the ground like a plane crash you lil fags ain't prepared for the X-man scared and desperate young and restless there is no guest list move to the back of the line yo its my time, prime time only where the beats and the rhyme shine (Chorus 2x) |
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from Infected Mushroom - Legend Of The Black Shawarma (2009)
Smack me again
And I can't believe it's true Smashing the opponent Was not my intention to do Nether did you Foresee such an outcome To this unnecessary ending I wish I could retrace all my steps And erase my mistakes With you x2 I wanted to say You shouldn't suffer this way I wanted to say I hope I can take it away Tempt me again and I will forget the truth Backing your decision Was something I neglected to do Even for you If you feel rage… To strike me with revenge I will be standing right here Waiting without fear For you x6 I wanted to say You shouldn't suffer this way I wanted to say I hope I can take it away |
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| from Silent Hill-Downpour (싸일렌트힐 다운포어) by Daniel Licht [ost] (2012) | |||||
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
Are you ready?
This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide, you don't know the chances, what if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain you don't know the chances, I'm so blind. Another place I'll find, escape to pain inside, you don't know the chances, what if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don't know the chances, I'm so blind. Deeper and deeper and deeper is all I'm turning to living a life that seems to be, a lost reality, I can never find a way to reach my inner self esteem is low, how deep can I go in the ground that I lay if I don't find a way to sleep in the grave I crowd my mind this time I looked to see what's between the lines. I can see, I can see I'm going blind. I'm blind. |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
There you are alone,
with no hope of ever having something to be proud of, something earned without begging. Yes, I know you're a person, a person close to me. Who do think you are? You know that you won't fool me. Ball Tongue. Why are you at home buried in your self-pity? Why do you insist on making a mockery out of me? Yes, I know you're the person, the person that took time with me. Does it give you the right to expect your life revolves around me? Ball Tongue. You were my problem (Where does our friendship end?) You were my problem (Where does our friendship end?) You were my problem (Where does our friendship end?) You were my problem (I'm not gonna give in) How can you fucking doubt me? But not again |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
I, I am confused, fighting myself
Wanting to give in, needing your help Skin cold with fear, fear lives when we touch Outside I don't know you, but inside I'm fucked Can you see it in me, skin cold from touch Each turn confronted with what I have done You pull me closer, I push you away You tell me it's okay, I can't help but feel the pain I hate you Why are you taken? I love you I feel so helpless Why is it you? ripping my insides each time I'm with you why do I cry/try? why do I really need to? Why! Fuck you, bitch! need to . . . fuck . . . slut |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
Life is within my body
four clicks . . . alright go four I just said, you faggot piece of shit on the ground ahh! four? four. four? Noooo! Oh, hey, what are you talking about Ross? hey Ton Ton Ern!...Ern!...Ern!... hey, are you saying so there's no clicks hey, we're recording, now start Just fucking do it damn it! I wanna get a twist I wish we could put twist on a fucking tape . . . stupid Wanna hear it? Fuck you! Fuck you! Huh Heuh Goooo! Okay . . . piece of shit! Anger inside builds within my body Why do you hate me? What have I done? You tried to hit me! The pain will begin, if you like Throw your hate at me with all your might Hit me 'cause I'm strange, hit me! You tell me I'm a pussy and you're harder than me What's with you boy? Think hard. A tattooed body to hide how you are Scared to be honest, be yourself A cowardly man! I don't run around trying to be what's not within me Look into my eyes, I am free You're just a wanna-be To come out Hit me clown because I'm not from your town, now hit me clown Clown you ain't shit. Turn around and get your face split. I'm just too fucking little! I'm just a fucking mental! |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
I hide, only to defy you
Take away the only love inside you I see the face through everyone Inside I've just begun! You think I'm out to scare you I'm only out to prepare you for when you stop and turn around Your body's going down! You're gonna waste your time, Your life will soon be mine, You're definitely one of a kind, You're suffering 'cause of me it's divine Tell me why you never liked me Tell me why it's you fight me Pull down and wait for the perfect time to take what's rightfully mine You think they're dumb to defy me You said you don't want to defy me You wait, to dumb run anyone Oh well . . . You know what, Fuck you! I'm fed up with you! I'm not as good as you?! Fuck no! I'm better than you! Did you really think you'd beat me at my own game?! You try to see what you got Me ripping at your brain! |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
Him!
Here I am different in this normal world Why did you tease me? Made me feel upset Walking stereotypes feeding their heads I am ugly. Please just go away Him! I can see inside you fine This blessing in disguise Him! Why you treat me this way? Made to hate to stay A cell locked, I can never seem to escape all the laughing, all the pain If you were me, what would you do? Nothing, probably. You'd just go on your way Faget! I'm just a pretty boy, whatever you call it You wouldn't know a real man if you saw it It keeps going on day after day, son you fake, if we don't want none I'm sick and tired of people treating me this way everyday Who gives a fuck?! Right now I got something to say to all the people that think I'm strange and I should be out of here locked up in a cage You don't know what the hell is up now anyway You got this pretty-boy feeling like I'm enslaved to a world that never appreciated shit YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK AND FUCKING LIKE IT!!! He had my gun but he had to find the money any say He might come, but he has a body mighty anyway He had my gun but he had to find the money don't wanna say He might come, but he has a body mighty anyway This part is rumored to just be reggie gibberish, from the mouth of Jonathan I'm just a pretty boy, I'm not supposed to fuck a girl I'm just a pretty boy, living in this fucked up world All my life, who am? I'm just a faget! Faget! I'm a faget! Faget! I'm not a faget! What am I? Faget! I'm not a fucking queer! |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
Ring-a-round-the-rosies.
Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. *Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head. Into my childhood,they're spoon fed. Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real. Look at the pages that cause all this evil. One, two - buckle my shoe. Three, four - shut the door. Five, Six - pick up sticks. Seven, Eight - lay them straight London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down my fair lady. *Repeat Knick-knack paddywhack, give a dog a bone. This old man came rolling home. Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was white as snow. (Baa Baa Black have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full) Ring-a-round-the-rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. *Repeat Knick-knack paddywhack, give a dog a bone. |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
Go!
I can, in every way Distinct the pain I feel inside It comes to me Evil thoughts is creeping through my mind Who are you to see that I can't speak what's on my mind? It runs away It's so predictable I can, in every way Illustrate this thing that's left inside Too blind to see, emptiness and sorrow of their lie You run away to the cover of their pointless ties You ask me? It's so predictable I'm gonna try -Should I? fuck! (while Jonathan is speaking) I'm gonna die I'm gonna try -Another day Silence overwhelms my mind -Who is to say If I have the time, oh why -Should I pray for all the hate to go away -Another day I can never break free You wait for me I call out to you Another day I'll live forever! |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
I can't stand the sight of you
I can't stand what you put me through Your life's a lie, but you hide Is it that terrible being you inside? I can't stand all the thought of you I can't stand all the things you do What do you try to justify? You were just too scared to be you inside Let! It all go I look at you, all I see, is a man too afraid to really be I look at you, all I see, is a man too afraid to ever be I can't stand what you put me through I can't stand even the thought of you Your secret lies that you hide Is it that terrible being you inside? You try so hard to be wanted False emotions tells you fronted I think being a person relies on one thing: Be yourself, let you come through You're too afraid to really be Someone who has the thoughts who doesn't care to be Be yourself, let you come through! Fake! You'll regret it, you'll regret it |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
I would like to search inside for all
of the things that you will hide What's the problem? Can't you seem to search through these problems that haunt and taunt you I smile, while you're afraid You run, while you're so in pain Do you ever see outside you fears Thinking about your life Thinking about your inner fears I would like to search inside for all of the things that you will hide What's the problem? Can't you seem to open your body and let me touch you I want you to see the life you have disguised The world of things that hurt you Kept all these useless lies I want you to fear the you wound up inside Once I took you in, I'll throw you out next time I tried, you win My life is ripping your heart out and destroying my pain! Go |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
Ello, esta Caco et eres Caco
Well, you know, you fuck'n call me the Caco, okay? I keep asking, what's your lie? It is disturbing This isn't mine Why Days keep passing A lot at a time me? I don't feel right Please God let me sleep tonight Everyday confronted sick of friends giving in I just wanna know why! Don't give it up Don't get my stiff I keep asking Well, again, please try [...can we please try] It is haunting This takes my mind Why Days keep passing Line after line me? I don't feel right Please God don't let me die tonight, die tonight, die tonight, die tonight Please God Please God help me Please God free me Please God help me from my painful situation Please God help me Please God free me Please God save me from my painful situation Please God don't let me slip in tonight, please God Oh, please God don't let me chip in tonight, please God Oh, please God don't let me slip in tonight, don't let me die Please God don't let me give in tonight, don't let me die |
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from Korn - Korn (1994)
Mother, please forgive me.
I just had to get out all my pain and suffering. Now that I am done, remember I will always love youI'm your son. Little child, looking so pretty. Come out and play, I'll be your Daddy. Innocent child, looking so sweet. Rape your mind, and now your flesh I reap You raped. I feel dirty. It hurt. As a child. Tied down. That's a good boy. And fuck. Your own child. I scream. No-one hears me. It hurt. Not a lot. My God. Saw you watching. Mommy, why? Your own child. Little child, looking so pretty. Come out and play, I'll be your Daddy You raped. I feel dirty. It hurt. As a child. Tied down. That's a good boy. And fuck. Your own child. I scream. No-one hears me. It hurt. Not a lot. My God. Saw you watching. Mommy, why? It's alright "I didn't touch you there." Mommy said she didn't care. "I didn't touch you there." That's why momma stopped and stared. Innocent child, looking so sweet. Rape your mind, and now your flesh I reap. You raped. I feel dirty. It hurt. As a child. Tied down. That's a good boy. And fuck. Your own child. I scream. No-one hears me. It hurt. Not a lot. My God. Saw you watching. Mommy, why? |
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from Korn - Untouchables (2002)
This time I'm taking it away, I've got a problem
When they getting in the way, not by my side So I take my face and bash it into a mirror I won't have to see the pain This pain is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating Anticipating all the fucked up feelings again My hurt inside is fading This shit's gone way too far All this time I've been waiting Oh I cannot breath anymore For what's inside awaking I'm not, I'm not a whore You've taken everything and Oh I cannot give anymore My mind's done with this So hey, I've got a question Can I throw it all away? Take back what's mine So I take my time Driving humbly down the line Each cut, closer to the vein This pain is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating Anticipating all the fucked up feelings again The hurt inside is fading This shit's gone way too far All this time I've been waiting Oh, I cannot grieve anymore For what's inside awaking I'm not, I'm not a whore You've taken everything and Oh I cannot give anymore I'm here to stay (bring it down) Bring it down! Gonna bring it down Gonna break it down Gonna break it This pain is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating Anticipating all the fucked up feelings again My hurt inside is fading This shit's gone way too far All this time I've been waiting Oh, I cannot grieve anymore For what's inside awaking I'm not, I'm not a whore You've taken everything and Oh I cannot give anymore Give anymore |
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from Korn - Untouchables (2002)
I'm thinking of
Thanking all the fucked people Thanking all the shit I love They are all the things I've made Straight from my heart Begging all the same people Burning is the same evil Somehow making me feel sane Waiting all this time I've got nothing to hold on But the faces of my life I can see before I'm gone Sometimes I feel it chasing me All the hate that's breaking me I realise I'm taking everything And the kids seem to follow This time I feel it taking me To a place I'm meant to be All along I seem to make believe And the shit seems to follow I'm thinking of Making all the fucked people Making the bitches I love Make them die and go away Pain from the start All my dreams are ripped apart Thanking all the fucked people They are all the things I've saved Waiting all this time I've got nothing to hold on But the faces of my life I can see before I'm gone Sometimes I feel it chasing me All the hate that's breaking me I realise I'm taking everything And the kids seem to follow This time I feel it taking me To a place I'm meant to be All along I seem to make believe And the shit seems to follow Your life, I hate it Oh God, can I reclaim? Stop and help me Sometimes I feel it chasing me All the hate that's breaking me I realise I'm taking everything And the shit seems to follow This time I feel it taking me To a place I'm meant to be All along I seem to make believe And the shit seems to follow The shit seems to follow |
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