..through song lyrics. Great idea, isn't it?


so, you're feeling unimportant,
cuz you've got nothing to say,
and your life is just a ramble,
no one understands you anyway

well, i've got a piece of news, son,
that might make you change your mind,
your life is historically meaningful,
and spans a significant time

slumber will come soon,
and you are helping put it to sleep,
side by side we do our share faithfully
assuring that slumber will come soon

well, now do you feel a little better?,
lift up your head and walk away,
knowing we're all in this together,
for such a short time anyway

there is just no time to parade around sulking,
i would rather laugh than cry,
the rich, the poor, the strong, the weak,
we share this place together,
and we pitch in to help it die

i'm not good at giving morals,
and i don't fear the consequence,
if life makes you scared and bitter,
at least its not for very long.

SLUMBER WILL COME SOON

Bad Religion

With Karate I'll kick your ass
Here to Tienamen square
Oh yeah, mother fucker
I'm gonna kick your fuckin' derrierre, yeah, yeah

You broke the rules, now I'll pull out all your pubic hairs
You mother fucker
You mother fucker

-Tenacious D-

This is the place where I sit,
This is the part where I love you too much.
Is this as hard as it gets?
Cuz I'm getting tired of pretending I'm tough...

I'm here if you want me,
I'm yours you can hold me.
I'm empty and vacant and tumblin and breakin

Cuz you don't see me,
and you don't need me,
and you don't love me,
the way I wish you would
the way I know you could...

I dream a world where you understand
and I dream a million sleepless nights
Well I dream of fire when you're touching my hand
but it twists into smoke when I turn on the lights.
I'm speechless and faded, its too complicated
Is this how the book ends, nothing but good friends

This is the place in my heart,
This the place where I'm fallin part
Isn't the just where we met?
Is the last chance that I'll ever get?
I wish I was lonely, instead of just only
Crystal and see through and not enough to you.

Cuz you don't see me,
and you don't need me,
and you don't love me,
the way I wish you would
the way I know you could...

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this

Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your contract and
Fret for your car.

It's a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. Any fucking day.
Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay.

Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.

Some say the end is near.
Some say we'll see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this

Silly shit, stupid shit...

One great big festering neon distraction,
I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

Learn to swim.

Mom's gonna fix it all soon.
Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be.

Learn to swim.

Fuck L Ron Hubbard and
Fuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.

Learn to swim.

Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory.

Learn to swim.

Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas.
Fuck these dysfunctional,
Insecure actresses.

Learn to swim.

Cuz I'm praying for rain
And I'm praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way.
I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away.
I wanna watch it go right in and down.
I wanna watch it go right in.
Watch you flush it all away.

Time to bring it down again.
Don't just call me pessimist.
Try and read between the lines.

I can't imagine why you wouldn't
Welcome any change, my friend.

I wanna see it all come down.
suck it down.
flush it down.




Yeah yeah, so I don`t live in LA. Rest of the song fits nicely though

oh how i love you
the pain wont go away
all when i need you
youre always so far away
i cry for you
leaving myself to blame
i died for you
i gave up everything

A hypocrite is one who deals in deceit, lies and false pretenses
Insincerity is the name of the game
Doing one thing and telling others not to do it is reality for a hypocrite

Well, they tell you, they say 'Jesus saves'
Or they tell you, they say 'Praise the Lord'
But they tell you, black bible on their back
They're going straight to hell, sinners!

Hypocrite

Well, she loves you, and she says that she loves you
You're faithful, she says "Yeah, I'm faithful, too"
And well she loves you the way she says that she loves you
While she's fucking behind your back!

Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hypocrite

(You're a cunt. You're a backstabbing cunt. That's right, You're a cunt. C-u-n-t, cunt.)

Well, your best friend, yeah we all have a best friend
Your best friend says he's looking out for you
Well your best friend, but before you can bang her
His dick is in her mouth!

Hypocrite
Hypocrite

Well, she loves you, and she says that she loves you
You're faithful, she says 'Yeah, I'm faithful too'
And well she loves you the way she says that she loves you
While she's fucking behind your back!

Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hypocrite

(You're a cunt. You're a two-timing cunt. C-u-n-t spells cunt. That's right, cunt.)

Well, they tell you they say 'Don't do drugs'
Or they tell you, they say 'No they're not for me'
But they tell you, and you roll up their sleeves
And their tracks would ride a train!

Hypocrite
Hypocrite

Well, she loves you, and she says that she loves you
You're faithful, she says 'Yeah, I'm faithful too'
And well she loves you the way she says that she loves you
While she's fucking behind your back! Bitch!

Hypocrite
Hypocrite
Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hyp-Hypocrite

(Cause hypocrite to me spells c-u-n-t. Cunt)

Jack Off Jill

As I realize...I don't care...
All I know is, that I'll soon be there...

-Testament-

.....I don't care / what you have to say
I'd rather fail / And do it my way

False smiles so no one can see
Everything they hate is every part of me
I just want to live my life
They just want to hear they're right.....


Lennon Murphy

Crept on you slowly
But faster than you could see
It’s not like I noticed
I wouldn’t be the first one you let in
The same person that you know would forget to be honest
I might be the furthest from your mind
Whatever you told me somehow you sold me on
I want to believe it ‘til I see later on
Apparition counterfeit
Can this racket go on another year
Overconfident, maybe
You’re still here
Misplaced my fear
Whatever you told me, somehow you sold me on
I want to believe it ‘til I see later on
You cross the other way
And hope I didn’t see you
I start calling out your name
Cause I want to meet you again
Don’t know why you say you’re doing fine
That’s not what it looks like
Something doesn’t feel right
Your undercover’s on
You’re acting kind of warm
But soon you’ve got to leave
There’s something you need
I’m not invited to go
Those people that you know
Well, they don’t care about you
Could live easily without you


Rival Schools - "Undercover's On"

A febrile shocking violent smack
And the children are hoping for a heart attack
Tonight the windows are watching
The streets all conspire
And the lamppost can't stop crying
If I could fly high above the world
Would I see a bunch of living dots spell the word stupidity?
Or would I see hungry lover homicides
Loving brother suicides
And olly olly oxenfrees
Who pickaside and hide

The world is scratching at my door
My morning papers got the scores
The human interest stories, and the obituary

Cockroach naps and rattling traps
How many devils can you fit upon a match head?
Caringosity killed the Kerouac cat
Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

In my alley around the corner
There's a wino with feathered shoulders
And a spirit giving head for crack and he'll never want it back
There's a little kid and his family eating crackers like thanksgiving
And a pack of wild desperados scornful of living

The worlds is scratching at my door
My morning papers got the scores
The human interest stories, and the obituary

Cradle for a cat, Wolfe looks back
How many angels can you fit upon a match?
I want to know why Hemingway cracked
Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

Life is the crummiest book I ever read
There isn't a hook
Just a lot of cheap shots
Pictures to shock
And characters an amateur would never dream up

Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

Bad Religion

Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you

there are desperate times upon us,
there are codes of white and black,
political resentment and people start to crack,
there's hate and opposition,
there's fumbling dialog,
yet you sit there and judge me
and you think it makes a difference
if you think i'm all alone you are foolishly wrong,
there's an entire army who blindly follow along,
and you happen to be one of them believe it or not,
even though you try not to be we are of the same plague
the other ways we're taught to fear,
don't even scratch the surface of the problem here,
i'm not blind, and i'm not scared,
so many crucial factors exist out there,
and we're but one, and they're bout two,
and how we come to terms will help us pull through
things cannot change too fast,
it took us this much time,
to reach our current platform and walk this fragile line,
if i thought i'd make a difference i'd kill myself today,
but so many are like me lost in the fray
you create your own reality,
and leave mine to me.

Bad Religion (yes, again)

threw you the obvious and you flew
with it on your back, a name in your recollection,
thrown down among a million same.
difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed
and passed over
when i've looked right through
to see you naked and oblivious
and
you don't see me.but i threw you the obvious
just to see if there's more behind the eyes
of a fallen angel,
the eyes of a tragedy.
here i am expecting just a little bit
too much from the wounded.
but i see through it all
and see you.
so i threw you the obvious
to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel,
eyes of a tragedy.
oh well. apparently nothing.
you don't see me.
you don't see me at all.

That there, that's not me
I go where I please
I walk through walls
I float down the Liffey

I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here, I'm not here

In a little while
I'll be gone
The moment's already passed
Yeah, it's gone

I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here, I'm not here

Strobe lights and blown speakers
Fireworks and hurricanes

I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here, I'm not here....

(Radiohead - "How to Disappear Completely")

first song for today.....

Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)

When I am king, you will be first against the wall
With your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)

Ambition makes you look pretty ugly
Kicking and squealing gucci little piggy
You don't remember
You don't remember
Why don't you remember my name?
Off with his head, man
Off with his head, man
Why don't you remember my name?
I guess he does....

Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great height
From a great height... height...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me

That's it, sir
You're leaving
The crackle of pigskin
The dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking
The panic, the vomit
The panic, the vomit
God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah!

this seems to be my every single day of my life song....


I got a little black book with my poems in.
Got a bag, got a toothbrush and a comb.
When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone.
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
Got those swollen hands blues.
Got thirteen channels of shit on the TV to choose from.
I got electric light,
And I got second sight.
Got amazing powers of observation.
And that is how I know,
When I try to get through,
On the telephone to you,
There'll be nobody home.
I got the obligatory Hendrix perm,
And the inevitable pinhole burns,
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt.
I got nicotine stains on my fingers.
I got a silver spoon on a chain.
Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I've got wild, staring eyes.
And I got a strong urge to fly,
But I got nowhere to fly to ...fly to... fly to... fly to.
Ooooo Babe,
When I pick up the phone,
There's still