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"the isle of doubt is like a taste of medicine
working by hindsight, got the message from the oxygen..."

- Talking Heads, "Crosseyed and Painless"

"make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt..."

- Kool Keith, "Make Up Your Mind"

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Most aren't that clever, but here are a few of my favorites:

"Ain't nobody gonna see eye to eye
With a girl who's only gonna stand collarbone high..."
Old 97's - "Rollerskate Skinny"

"Living increases knowledge,
And when you die... you're dead."
Jimmie's Chicken Shack - "When You Die You're Dead"

"Give it to you, Give it to you,
Girl I'm gonna give it to you!"
TransChamps - "Give It To You"

"Military intelligence,
Two words combined that can't make sense."
Megadeth - "Hangar 18"

"You have to sleep late when you can,
And all your bad days will end!"
The Flaming Lips - "Bad Days"

"In the mountains of Norway,
where the weather is cold,
There's nothing to do except kill each other
And play guitar in the snow."
Atom and His Package - "Me And My Black Metal Friends"

"Erotic Jesus!!!!"
Jane's Addiction - "Three Days"

"And I wonder...
If everything could ever feel this real forever.
If everything could ever be this good again.
The only thing I'll ever ask of you,
You gotta promise not to stop when I say 'when'."
Foo Fighters - "Everlong"

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"...they say that art imitates life but life imitates TV..." or something like that Ani DiFranco who i don't like but damn she has clever lyrics

"what's coming through is a lie
what's holding up is a mirror
what's singing songs is a snake
looking to turn this piss to wine
they're both totally void of hate
and killing me just the same."
Tool, "H"

"while you make pretty speeches
I'm being cut to shreds
You feed me to the lions
A delicate balance."
-Radiohead, "spinning plates"

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Here's three pretty good ones:

From Visions of Johanna: "Ain't it just like the night, to play tricks when you're trying to be so quiet."

From Bastards of Young: "The ones who loves us best, are the ones we'll lay to rest, and visit their graves on holdays at best.
The ones who love us least are the ones we'll die to please.
If it's any consolation, I don't begin to understand them."

And of course: "She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah!"

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"They honeymooned in the pickup truck, threw some hay in the back so they could... stay up all night." - Roger Clyne and the Peacemakers

Roger Clyne is the former front man and songwriter for The Refreshments who had a couple of lyrics posted earlier.

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Here's some DEL AMITRI lyrics for you...

Some Other Sucker's Parade
(Currie/McLoughlin)

I must've had a million damn unlucky days
But there ain't no cloud that a bottle can't chase away
I've done my deal of living, ran from place to place
But when the roof comes in I don't wanna take it straight

They say with faith any soul can make it
But hell, why should I wait
'Til the clouds go rain on some other sucker's parade

I've had my share of heartaches, let downs and tricks
But the everyday blues is the one thing I can fix
I've heard those holy brethren muttering my name
But it ain't no sin to drink when you're suffering

Patience, they say, is a saintly virtue
But hell, why should I wait
'Til the clouds go rain on some other sucker's parade
When every heavy sky just empties on your fate
Sometimes keeping dry's something to celebrate

So if the road of sin is the one I'm taking
I ain't gonna stray
'Til the clouds go rain on some other sucker's parade


What I Think She Sees
(Currie)

I've been in this place many times before
With my baby's things among my shoes and strings and clothes
But just because I'm here
Don't mean I can't run out that door
Ain't that what those running shoes are for?
Baby likes to sleep on floor boards bare
And just to keep the peace, well I join her there
And she might say to me
'A better man I can't recall'
But what I think she sees ain't me at all
It ain't me at all to need somebody
Like some lovestruck casualty
It ain't me at all to feel so ready
To be what I think she sees
Baby claims I kiss like I really care
Well, I guess I'd say I don't but the truth ain't fair
And sometimes she looks at me and says
'Babe, my heart just stalled',
But what I think she sees ain't me at all.

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Dickie Davies Eyes

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Half Man, Half Biscuit

Mention the Lord of the Rings just once more
and I'll more than likely kill you.
"Moorcock, Moorcock, Michael Moorcock", she fervently moans...

Is this a wok you just shoved down my throat,
or are you just pleased to see me?
Brian Moore's head looks uncannily like London Planetarium.

And all those people you like to romantically believe are still alive
are dead,
So I'll wipe my snot on the arm of your chair as you put another
Roger Dean poster on the wall.

God, I could murder a Cadbury's Flake but then they wouldn't let me into heaven -
Or maybe they would 'cause their adverts promote oral sex -
A Romany bint in a field with her paints, suggesting we faint at her beauty -
But she's got Dickie Davies eyes.

And all those people you like to romantically believe are still alive
are dead,
So I'll wipe my snot on the arm of your chair as you put another
Roger Dean poster on the wall.

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"When I was a little man, Playdough came in a little can. I was Star Wars biggest fan, now I'm stuck without a plan. Shaggy drove the Mystery Van, G.I. Joe was an action man. Devo was my favorite band, take me back to my happy land."

-The Aquabats

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heres a great one from John prine




Dear Abby, Dear Abby, well I never thought
That me and my girlfriend would ever get caught
We were sittin' in the back seat just shootin' the breeze
With her hair up in curlers and her pants to her knees
Signed Just Married

Just Married, Just Married, you have no complaint ...
You are what you are and you ain't what you ain't
So listen up buster listen up good
Stop wishin' for bad luck and knockin' on wood

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Johm McRae:

"Well, your CD collection looks shiny and costly.
How much did you pay for your bad Moto Guzi?
And how much did you spend on your black leather jacket?
Is it you or your parents in this income tax bracket?

Now tickets to concerts and drinking at clubs,
Sometimes for music that you haven't even heard of.
And how much did you pay for your rock'n'roll t-shirt
That proves you were there,
That you heard of them first?

How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle?
How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle?
How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle?
Ah, tell me.

How much did you pay for the chunk of his guitar,
The one he ruthlessly smashed at the end of the show?
And how much will he pay for a brand new guitar,
One which he'll ruthlessly smash at the end of another show?
And how long will the workers keep building him new ones?
As long as their soda cans are red, white, and blue ones.
And how long will the workers keep building him new ones?
As long as their soda cans are red, white, and blue ones.

Aging black leather and hospital bills,
Tattoo removal and dozens of pills.
Your liver pays dearly now for youthful magic moments,
But rock on completely with some brand new components.


How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle?
How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle?
How do you afford your rock'n'roll lifestyle?

Excess ain't rebellion.
You're drinking what they're selling.
Your self-destruction doesn't hurt them.
Your chaos won't convert them.
They're so happy to rebuild it.
You'll never really kill it.
Yeah, excess ain't rebellion.
You're drinking what they're selling.
Excess ain't rebellion.
You're drinking,
You're drinking,
You're drinking what they're selling. "

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One of my favorite songs, period. :D

Once, I had the pleasure of covering that song while opening for this stuck-in-the-80s-hair-band-type-of-band called Amazing Grace, and I stared right at their singer the whole time (cause he was wearing a leather jacket, and I thought it was the funniest thing ever).

Anyway, one of my favorite lyrics is off that album, in the song "Pentagram":

Your pentagram is down below our floor.
Your naked body shimmers in the night.
Dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite.
Your feet are dry with the ashes from dead babies,
Who have passed the test just like all the rest,
But never really understood the reasons why
They took it in the first place.

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Originally posted by Nza

One of my favorite songs, period.
:D

Once, I had the pleasure of covering that song while opening for this stuck-in-the-80s-hair-band-type-of-band called Amazing Grace, and I stared right at their singer the whole time (cause he was wearing a leather jacket, and I thought it was the funniest thing ever).


Anyway, one of my favorite lyrics is off that album, in the song "Pentagram":


Your pentagram is down below our floor.

Your naked body shimmers in the night.

Dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite.

Your feet are dry with the ashes from dead babies,

Who have passed the test just like all the rest,

But never really understood the reasons why

They took it in the first place.



Bad ass.

Pentagram is another good one.

I think John Mcrae is a very underrated songwriter, particularly as a lyricist.

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Song by The Dismemberment Plan:

well i, i am a time bomb and i, i lay forgotten at the bottom of your heart... i'm fine ticking, away the hours to blow your world apart

well i, i am a poison and i, i instill caution in your bloodstream like a ghost, like wine, gathering vintage the day i hurt the most

i, i am a land mine and i, i lay on the soil burned out the battles you thought you'd won, i've got time... to wait for the footprints.. the memory that's on the run...yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

i, i am a tar pit and i, i swell like a living thing all at the slightest touch.. a black grime, yeah, swallowing everything.. a cold and timeless clutch

i, i am a trip wire, and i, i'm stretching across the road you're barreling down tonight...a finished wire, waiting to be released right beyond your sight

i, i am a fault line and i, i'm pulling apart the ground that lay beneath your newest seed.. so fine, moving an inch an hour a caution you won't know, you don't know, you think so (missing word)

well i, i am a time bomb i only live in that one moment in which you die... its not right, its not what i wanted then but you know and i know there's no going back

i, i am a lost soul and i, i send out a sickened light for anyone to see... a cry for help, a warning to stay away.. perverted.. blinded... reaching in darkness....why

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"And I wonder
Yeah I wonder
Will Elvis take the place of Jesus in a thousand years

Religious wars
Barbaric laws
Bloodshed worldwide
Over what's left of his myth

A growing boy needs his lunch "

a growing boy needs his lunch-dead kennedys


"the position being taken is not to be mistaken
for attempted education or righteous accusation
only a description just an observation of the pitiful
condition of our degeneration!

walls made of opinions thru which we speak and never listen
ceiling made of pride vicious and self satisfied
door thats made of rage hard and slowly aged
always closing tighter with every war that's waged

room without a window cant see out...

floor is made of lives we'd gladly end to stay inside
corners made of borders, borders made of law and order
painted with the words of politicians and religion
plastered with the wreckage of our cultural division "

room without a window- operation ivy

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