I miss you - Blink 182

Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
T
he shadow in the background of the morgue
T
he unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We
can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
We'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we'll wish this never ends
We
'll wish this never ends

Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
W
here are you and I'm so sorry
I
cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
C
omes creeping on so haunting every time
And as I stared I counted
Web
s from all the spiders
Ca
tching things and eating their insides
Like
indecision to call you
a
nd hear your voice of treason
Will
you come home and stop this pain tonight
S
top this pain tonight

D
on't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (miss you miss you)
D
on't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (miss you miss you)

Don
't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
D
on't waste your time on me you're already
Th
e voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)

# Online seit Montag, 20. August, 2007 um 13:36

Wait and bleed - Slipknot

I've felt the hate rise up in me...
Knee
l down and clear the stone of leaves...
I wander over where you can't see...
Ins
ide my shell, I wait and bleed...

G
oodbye!

I
wipe it off on tile, the light is brighter this time
Everything is 3D blasphemy
My eyes are red and gold, the hair is standing straight up
T
his is not the way I pictured me
I can't control my shakes
Ho
w the hell did I get here?
Som
ething about this, so very wrong...
I have to laugh out loud, I wish I didn't like this
Is
it a dream or a memory?

I've felt the hate rise up in me...
Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves...
I
wander over where you can't see...
Insi
de my shell, I wait and bleed...

Get
outta my head cuz I don't need this
Why
I didn't I see this?
I'm a vi
ctim - Manchurian candidate
I
have sinned by just
Makin' my mind up and takin' your breath away

I'v
e felt the hate rise up in me...
Kneel do
wn and clear the stone of leaves...
I wa
nder over where you can't see...
Inside
my shell, I wait and bleed...

Goodbye!

You haven
't learned a thing
I
haven't changed a thing
My fl
esh was in my bones
T
he pain was always free

I've
felt the hate rise up in me...
Kneel dow
n and clear the stone of leaves...
I wan
der out where you can't see...
Inside my
shell, I wait and bleed...

A
nd it waits for you!

# Online seit Montag, 20. August, 2007 um 13:30

Cinglés - Enhancer

Refrain :
Cingl
és, cinglés, faut foutre le hola, sur la brèche
on e
st tous prêts à tirer dans le tas des
x(4)

U
n réveil pourri pour une journée de plus qu'il ne sent pas,
dehors
il fait gris enfermé seul je fais les cent pas,
seul
chez lui, là ouais seul, les gens, il ne supporte pas,
seu
l chez moi, le seul endroit où l'on ne me juge pas,
où il attend et attente un attentat à ses tentations
diabol
iquement dément, un démon gère mes pulsions meurtrières.
Il
rêve de Lucifer et d'une orgie suicidaire
lor
s de mes folies passagères brûlent en moi les flammes de l'enfer,
l
es flammes de l'enfer.
Sur la
brèche on est tous prêts à tirer dans le tas des

(
refrain x2)

La
bête me ronge et petit à petit le plonge
da
ns de sombres pensées dans le désir de m'y enfermer
de plus en plus sur lui-même pour réaliser qu'en fait
il n'y
a plus personne que j'aime,
plus personne à qui faire de la peine
alors p
ourquoi rester zen car lors de sa dernière scène
je
vais m'éclater les veines, poussé par la bêtise humaine
pour une fin dans une flaque de sang suivie d'une vague de peine

(r
efrain x4)

Je
suis pas dans le cas du squale, se calquant sur Scarface
qu
i pour palper du « scalpa » scalpe au scalpel,
no
n pas dans le cas du type lambda constatant sa go
«
chécou » avec un sale con,
la
« tèje » par le balcon, je suis sur la brèche,
a
sséné d'idées noires comme l'encre de sèche,
armé du 666, le mal je prêche,
agn
ostique mon âme, allume la mèche et bah,
m
es pulsions prennent le dessus,
p
as besoin de psy, je suis pas psycho,
j'a
i l'esprit hanté, le cœur glacé comme un cône Miko.
D'toute manière, je sais que je finirai au comico,
vu que l'homicide est devenu ma libido,
p
ourtant j'ai l'air timide,
ha
mais je suis atteint de désirs morbides
l
e jour je suis clean, l'air placide,
mais la nuit le regard vide,
j'organise un vrai génocide.

(refrain x5)

C
inglés, cinglés, tous prêts à tirer dans le tas (x4)

# Online seit Montag, 20. August, 2007 um 06:16

Chop Suey - System of a down

Wake up
Gra
b a brush and put a little (makeup)
Gra
b a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
H
ide the scars to fade away the
Wh
y'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here
you go create another fable

You
wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Yo
u wanted to
Hide
the scars to fade away the shakeup
Yo
u wanted to
Why'
d you leave the keys upon the table?
Yo
u wanted to

I d
on't think you trust
I
n, my, self righteous suicide
I,
cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE

Wake up
Gra
b a brush and put a little (makeup)
Gr
ab a brush and put a little
Hide
the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
H
ide the scars to fade away the
W
hy'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here
you go create another fable

You wa
nted to
Grab a
brush and put a little makeup
You wa
nted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You
wanted to
Why'
d you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to

I don't think you trust
In, m
y, self righteous suicide
I, c
ry, when angels deserve to die
In, m
y, self righteous suicide
I, c
ry, when angels deserve to die

Fathe
r, father, father, father
Fat
her into your hands, I commend my spirit
Fat
her into your hands

W
hy have you forsaken me
In yo
ur eyes forsaken me
In
your thoughts forsaken me
In
your heart forsaken, me oh

T
rust in my self righteous suicide
I,
cry, when angels deserve to die
In my
self righteous suicide
I, cr
y, when angels deserve to die

# Online seit Montag, 20. August, 2007 um 05:57