Lyric of the Day

[rbn]

I'm running out of places I can hide from this
I'm running out of places I can hide from this

I had a friend I think, who knew me
I couldn't seem to make him say
I know they're watching
waiting for me
I know I'll never get away

I'm running out of places I can hide from this
I'm running out of places I can hide from this

-nine inch nails

[Reclaimed_A1]

I thought I was being cool
Yeah, I thought I was being strong
But it's always the same old story
You never know what you've got 'til it's gone

[Reclaimed_A1]

All my instincts, they return
And the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

[rbn]

victory will come
victory will come
victory will come
and only death will triumph over us

-Kreator

[Reclaimed_A1]

Treating today as though it was the last, the final show
Get to sixty and feel no regret
It may take a little time a lonely path, an uphill climb
Success or failure will not alter it

[rbn]

I feel this wave that is carrying me
and i'm unable to stop
I stand outside of my body
but it continues to walk
love me and touch me
your body my feast
torn between two sides of my nature
half god and half beast

-Killing Joke

[SynchroDub]

I don't listen much to reason
Everybody wants to be here
Santa Clause has lost his mind
Easter Bunny's not a rabbit
Tricks are made for kids until
Pseudo-psycho man tells you to fly

Everyone just ran around just
Playing games with anti-socials
No one ever taught you how to fall
I don't listen much to of you
Everyone's a fucking psycho
No one ever taught you how to call

Won't you take it off
And shoot it up
And show me how, ya used to fly

Take it off
And shoot up
And show me how, ya used to die

I don't give a damn about what you think
All the pseudo-psycho hippies always stink
No one else here brought up questions till you flied
No one gave you any sex until you cried

Superstars lie

-COLD

[rbn]

don't let that bureauocracy speak for you
if we don't they won't do what we want to do
and why a Chippendale is all OK
but my erotic strip is exploitation, you say
the only way it's gonna change

Strike Back

-Hyapatia Lee

[Reclaimed_A1]

Early morning, April four
Shot rings out in the Memphis sky.
Free at last, they took your life
They could not take your pride

[rbn]

What would you do if I sang out of tune?
Would you stand up and walk out on me?
lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song
and I'll try not to sing out of key

I get by with a little help from my friends,
I get high with a little help from my friends,
going to try with a little help from my friends.

-The Beatles