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What are the coolest lyrics you've ever heard?

Mine comes from "See Thru" by Staind:

"I pick you apart, little by little,
Till nothing is left but the look on your face.
Once inside out, I can get at what's inside.
Beneath your facade, I can see your disgrace.
The walls that you build up will crumble around you,
The pain you will feel as you wither away.
The sun though it comes up will warm you no longer.
Your strongest emotions I'll make you betray."



Hey where the hell did the other posts go?

or these


Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away;
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air.
You'd better watch out!
There may be dogs about
I looked over Jordan, and I've seen
Things are not what they seem.

That's what you get for pretending the danger's not real.
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel.
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes.
Now things are really what they seem.
No, this is not a bad dream.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by.
With bright knives He releaseth my soul.
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places.
He converteth me to lamb cutlets,
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger.
When cometh the day we lowly ones,
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of Judo,
Lo, we shall rise up,
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.

Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream.
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.

Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told.
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.

or these


Big man, pig man
Ha, ha, charade you are
You well heeled big wheel
Ha, ha, charade you are
And when your hand is on your heart
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost a joker
With your head down in the pig bin
Saying 'Keep on digging'
Pig stain on your fat chin
What do you hope to find
Down in the pig mine?
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry

Bus stop rat bag
Ha, ha, charade you are
You f***ed up old hag
Ha, ha, charade you are
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost worth a quick grin
You like the feel of steel
You're hot stuff with a hatpin
And good fun with a hand gun
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry

Hey you, Whitehouse
Ha, ha, charade you are
You house proud town mouse
Ha, ha, charade you are
You're trying to keep our feelings off the street
You're nearly a real treat
All tight lips and cold feet
And do you feel abused?
You got to stem the evil tide
And keep it all on the inside
Mary you're nearly a treat
Mary you're nearly a treat
But you're really a cry

But if you must have specifics...


You got to be crazy, you gotta have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the street
You got to be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking

And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the knife in

You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
You know, it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder
As you get older
Yeah, and in the end you'll pack up and fly down south
Hide your head in the sand
Just another sad old man
All alone and dying of cancer

And when you lose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around
So have a good drown, as you go down all alone
Dragged down by the stone

Gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze

Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable, and no one has a real friend
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
Everything's done under the sun
But you believe at heart everyone's a killer

Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the back
Who was breaking away from the pack
Who was only a stranger at home
Who was ground down in the end
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone

impossible to choose just one song. hundreds come to mind. it's what i love about songs first. great lyrics.

not in particular order but heres a few
Kiss: I wanna rock n roll all night and party every day,

pantera: its god d**** electric! domination consumes you and calls you a friend

Megadeth: Sweating bullets!, in the eye of the tornado! blow me away

slayer: ill trap you in the pentagram...

black sabbath; generals gatthered in their masses, ELECTRIC FUNERAL!(also in the low tone voice), children of the grave, etc. :)

AC/DC; Cause im T.N.T, im your niiiiigghhhtt prolwer i seek in the day, back in black! i hit the sack!

Van Halen: Panama, hot for teacher, might as well jump

Peter Frampton: do you feel like we do?

Ozzy:CRAZY... BABIES! Mr crowley!! ON his way to dinner, crazy... but thats how it gooOOes

Metallica: Master.. Master, wiskey in the jar-o

I sing all these songs on a regular day basis lolz

Rock N Roll man!

Can someone please tell me what is happening to all the posts? Why are they disappearing?

since they're not here, it's a bit tough to know what other posts you'd be referring to. i visit here and Facebook, so i don't remember details like that. what were they about? sometimes there is a page 2 - i didn't check if this has one. somebody hosed the code big time for the threads. they post randomly, not sequentially at all. lolz.

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Would you like to see the pope at the end of a rope becuase he's a fool?

Put into context it is just a question, and infers nothing by anyone in the band