Members lokidecat Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 King Kong Blues Tits.Pause.Tits.Boobies.Big round, sand-dollar sized nipples.She had nipples the size of myShoe.I imagine her labia was about as big asyou. With parts like thatshe'd make King Kongget a fat woody. Have you ever seen King Kong with a woody?He knocks down friggin' buildings! Can you imagine the life of that personwho has to be sitting there in the office buildingon the 40th floor of the Empire State Buildingwhen all of a sudden this giant King Kong Dickcomes swinging toward them. It'd be like, 'Hey Dick!'And of course some guy in the office has to say, 'what?''We know you're a dick, but we're looking out the window.' (interlude) At least King Kong has a better dick than Godzilla.If Godzilla had a big dick.His movies wouldn't have sucked so bad. Tits. Tits. Tits. Tits. What's up Dave? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members DevilRaysFan Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 The Ballad of DRF Chiseled like a God To your eyes I am a feast I am man like no other Im quite a sexy beast To see me in my skivvies Is really quite a treat Especially when you focus on My lovely hunk of m....... bass Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Rowka Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 Sometimes you try to do the stupidest thingsYou're not my angel, you don't have any wingsI have to tell you again and againGo to hell Driving full speed headed towards a dead endI'm not your lover, I'm not your friendI have to tell you again and againGo to hellYou go to hell Go to hellgo to hellgo to hell my friend... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members chunky-b Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 "Babble from my Brain" The thoughts fly outLike the winter windscan't tell where one endsand another begins Is it this or is it that?Can't make up my mindcan't slow them downbefore I fall behind Thoughts babble out of my brainI feel I might go insaneRunning like a speeding trainMy thoughts I cannot contain Ideas fly outIn rapid-fire burstIs it the right ideaor will it make things worse? My brain is doing 90I Can't reign it inIt's going to fastDo I just give in? Thoughts babble out of my brainI feel I might go insaneRunning like a speeding trainMy thoughts I cannot contain Gotta slow it downTo have time to speakWhich words to chooseI feel like a speed freak Can't control my mindCan't slow down the dreamsIt all goes to fastCan you hear the screams? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members mlwarriner Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 I bet y'all did that one in high pitched geddy lee style warbling. see for yourself :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members squish_man24 Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 A Place To Call HomeBy Second Floor Escape Verse 1:This tastes like stale cold bloodIt's taintedSo take comfortWe shouldn't care, this rides for free,The door is open, and you're facing, you're facing meSit back, relax...This ride's for free Chorus:An empty mind that won't relate,Do anything you say (do anything you say),Commit these crimes,My last mistake x3 Verse 2:So this time,I'll cut to the chase; these fantasies aren't make believe,And tonight, the hour is upon us,This is prepetual motion, the grace that couldn't save,Was it mine to leave behind?You'll take this too your grave Chorus Bridge:Look around,Can you hear the sound of silent screamingIt creeps inside and tries to hide,But it reminds us, we're not dreamingWe're not dreaming Outro:So let's just, let's just run away,Quiet now, quiet now,I can't slow down,Are you in or are you out?(Let's just run away)x3 So let's just run awayI can't slow down... It's just a side effect,When we abandon it Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members bassgirl9 Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 Wow, you guys write some serious, deep, and some pretty dark stuff! Here's mine. Not deep, not dark, and certainly not serious. Love n a '45 You and I went headin' out in your Daddy's car. Lying on the hood of that ol' Sweet Zephyr countin' stars. But when you turned to look at me, there was no other way it could be. Oh make me feel alive. Love in a '45. I was workin' late night dancin' for money at the Honkey Tonk. Two guys jumped me they meant me no good and they were drunk. You should have seen them turn and run, when I reached and pulled out a gun. Oh I keep myself alive Lovin' a '45. I love the smell of vinyl right out of the sleeve Oh it's beautiful. Put it on the turntable, drop that little needle and hey lets go. Oh let them sing their songs for me, Buddy, Elvis and Chuck Berry Oh Keep me so alive Love and a 45. Oh it keeps me so Alive Love and 45. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members collinwho Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 I now want to hear all of these songs. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members BEAD Posted August 8, 2007 Author Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 I now want to hear all of these songs. Me too. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Fireball_73 Posted August 8, 2007 Members Share Posted August 8, 2007 This is one of mine - currently in the works with the band.The River Runs written by Lewis MacKenzie, performed by Session 69. Where have I gone?What have I tasted?For all those senses,I hope I haven Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Marw|n Posted August 9, 2007 Members Share Posted August 9, 2007 Hindu from Mexico by Toxic Mind Uhh-uhh uhh uhh uhh uuh well thats about it! listen to it here http://pp.kpnet.fi/sjostrand.simon/toxic/hindu.mp3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members bassist31588 Posted August 9, 2007 Members Share Posted August 9, 2007 Boom booda booom, buduh, budhu, CANT TOUCH THIS Boom booda booom, buduh, budhu, CANT TOUCH THIS Boom booda booom, buduh, budhu, CANT TOUCH THIS Boom booda booom, buduh, budhu, CANT TOUCH THIS Boom booda booom, buduh, budhu, CANT TOUCH THIS Boom booda booom, buduh, budhu, CANT TOUCH THIS:bor::bor::bor: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members bnyswonger Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 First song on my solo record- Your Gun Your gun does not impress me you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Carvinstein Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 Talking With Ghosts Moonlight dancin' on the window sillClock ticking, I swear, it's standing stillRoom full of dark and the coffee's coldThis conversation too many times too old Cruel dreams and memories own my mindIn the blink of an eye, a moment of timeDarkness falls it tears at my heartAnd I can't seem to find any sleep. I'm talkin' with ghosts in the mirrorAbout a past that lingers onI'm talkin' with ghosts in the mirrorAnd their silence is killin' me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Michael W.K. Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 Twenty in the ShowThe moonHangs lowSilhouetting the high-rise buildings we pass asWe goShadows stretching ahead beneath the streetlightsFaceless and nameless, these figures walk byNo one says a wordDespite all of the lives that are intertwined hereOn city streets, we are all alone Every block for miles and miles looks repetitive to meLike the emotionless masks we wear outside to let each other be Open up, open upIf we had let our guards downIn time, we might have foundSomething operationalSomething operationalLive it up, live it upWhat are we waiting it out for?We Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members NeonVomit Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 To you I sail tonight (quiet clean intro) (3/4 time)Fading light, from your memory still staysIn my heart your smile still remainsEmpty words, in the book of my lifeAs the tears from your eyes paint my mindSeven months from the days you are goneIt Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members dogman Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 okay heres one of the songs from our first Gabby Hayz cd I wrote called 'The War Within': The War Within Lyrics by Dogman Though the shroud of time Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members dogman Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 ...and one more from the cd that I wrote the music and lyrics to called "Dealers of Decay". Its basically about corruption in politics & the media everywhere you look.. Dealers of Decay By Dogman They preach poison from the plasma pulpit in every home No concern for the lives that they destroy is ever shown Slander merchants in a 3 piece slinging mud and casting blame Calling biased views the news & yet they have no shame With a steady spin They spew their rants Their constant partisan Mantra & chants Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members bnyswonger Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 I read it as "post lyrics to one of your band's songs here". Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members Rowka Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 I read it as "post lyrics to one of your band's songs here". That's how I understood it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members JacieFB Posted August 10, 2007 Members Share Posted August 10, 2007 Okay, then...I have another band...how about a song from that project? "Grace" The numbers are drawn And they are announced The room fills up with losers The room fills up with losers And re-gained doubts Bars slide open And clank out of place The room empties of losers The room empties of losers Yet gains no grace Sing a cold air Sing it to the cold night Sing a cold air Singe the lungs just right Sing a cold air Tickets are checked And quickly cast away We could have used that money We could have used that money But you can't win if you don't play Bars slam closed And clank into place Injectables delivered Injectables delivered A loser gains some grace Sing a cold air Sing it to the cold night Sing a cold air Singe the lungs just right Sing a cold air Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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