Hiatus due to Douchebaggery

Posted: December 14, 2010 in Uncategorized

Well there’s no real point in continuing this website for the time being. 90% (conservative estimate) of the content on here is owned by Sony, UMG, Vevo or if you cut through the layers of bullshit – the RIAA. Their settings for Youtube prohibit any songs from playing on another website.

The funny thing is they have the option to allow these songs to play on my site but with a paid advertisement. The RIAA would rather NOT promote music than promote and advertise music. I’m sure there’s a justification somewhere, it’s just extremely oblivious to me.

Civil war is coming RIAA. Not from me of course, I don’t have the skills to sabotage your attempts of control and extortion, but it is coming.

Make a spark and keep it safe
remember not to give away
take my heart, don’t take my art away
you can’t dissolve
what’s mine today

I want you all to know I’m not giving it up
these things are mine to shine and I’m not giving it up
I want you all to know, I’m not giving up
I’m not giving up
I won’t give in

you and I were meant to be
but you were for the world to see
take my heart
don’t take my art away
you can’t dissolve
what’s mine today

I want you all to know, I’m not giving it up
these things are mine to shine and I’m not giving it up
I want you all to know, I’m not giving up
I’m not giving up
I won’t give in

from the very heart of me
and I feel
like I can float
but I am falling, falling

these things are mine to shine and I’m not giving it up
I want you all to know, I’m not giving up
I’m not giving up
I won’t give in

T-Pain – Church (2007)

Posted: November 21, 2010 in T-Pain
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Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is
Ok, Yea, Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
I’m tryin to run in this mutherfcka
I’m tryin to anyways
Got two hard lookin mutherfckers
Ca mon

I was tryin to enjoy ma night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy fore you came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got
to fight ima knock out ya lights

You ain’t doin nuthing but runnin ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got
to fight ima knock out ya lights

Dope little lady tryin to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit ima have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to
fight ima knock out ya lights…Ca mon

[ Chorus ]
Yea, damm, You think you cool, you think I’m not you think you tough
Damm, you think you hard, you think I’m soft, you think you rough
Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I’m gunna have to take your ass to church
[ x2 ]

It’s a Sunday at the park I’m chillin trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

You ain’t doin nuthing but runnin your pie hole
You gon’ make me do somethin thatta get eye swolln’
I don’t wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park ima put you in the dark clap on clap off

If that’s your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you gonna get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you
in the dark lights on lights off

[ Chorus x2 ]

[ Bridge: ]
Those niggas think they hard, so why they think I’m not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got
kinda like [ gun shot ] [ mumbling ]
I’m like those niggas think they hard, so why they think I’m not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got
kinda like [ gun shot ] [ mumbling ]
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I’m not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got
kinda like [ gun shot ] [ mumbling ]
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I’m not
Until I pull they card I show them what I got kinda
like [ gun shot ] [ mumbling ] ….lets do it

[ Chorus x2 ]

Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsions
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath

Nine, night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my…

Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Fearless on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath

You’re stumbling in the dark
You’re stumbling in the dark

I was walking down the street when out the corner of my eye,
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me.
She said i never seen a man, who looks so all alone,
Could you use a little company?
If you pay the right price, your evening will be nice,
You can go and send me on my way,
I said your such a sweet young thing, why’d you do this to yourself?
She looked at me and this is what she said.

There ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Money don’t grow on trees,
I got bills to pay i got a mouth to feed,
There aint nothing in this world for free.
I can’t slow down,
I can’t hold back,
Although you know i wish i could,
No there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

Not even 15 minutes later,
After walking down the street,
When i saw the shadow of a man creep out out of sight,
Then he crept up from behind,
Put a gun up to my head,
He made it clear he wasn’t looking for a fight,
He said give me all you’ve got,
I want your money not your life,
If you try to make a move i wont think twice,
I told him you can have my cash,
But you know I’ve got to ask,
What made you want to live this kind of life?

He said there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Money dont grow on trees,
I got bills to pay I got a mouth to feed
Ain’t nothing in this world for free.
I can’t slow down,
I can’t hold back,
Although you know I wish I could
No there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

Now a couple hours past,
And I was sitting in my house,
The day was winding down and coming to an end,
So I turned on the TV,
And flipped it over to the news,
And what I saw I almost couldn’t comprehend,
I saw a preacher man in cuffs,
He’d taken money from the church,
He stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills,
But even still I cant say much ’cause I know we’re all the same,
We all seek out to satisfy those thrills

You know there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Money don’t grow on trees,
We got bills to pay,
We got mouths to feed
Ain’t nothing in this world for free.
We cant slow down,
We cant hold back
Although you know we wish we could
No there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.

He said, “Son when you grow up,
would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?”
He said “Will you defeat them,
your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?”
Because one day I’ll leave you,
A phantom to lead you in the summer,
To join the black parade.”

When I was a young boy,
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band.
He said, “Son when you grow up,
would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?”

Sometimes I get the feeling she’s watching over me.
And other times I feel like I should go.
And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.
When you’re gone we want you all to know.

We’ll carry on,
We’ll carry on
And though you’re dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We’ll carry on
And in my heart I can’t contain it
The anthem won’t explain it.

A woman sends you reeling from decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all.
So paint it black and take it back
Lets shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end
We hear the call

To carry on
We’ll carry on
Though you’re dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We’ll carry on
And though you’re broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches
On and on we carry through the fears
Ooh oh ohhhh

Disappointed faces of your peers
Ooh oh ohhhh
Take a look at me cause I could not care at all

Do or die
You’ll never make me
Because the world, will never take my heart
You can try, you’ll never break me
You want it all, you wanna play this part
I won’t explain or say I’m sorry
I’m unashamed, I’m gonna show my scar
Give a cheer, for all the broken
Listen here, because it’s only you
I’m just a man, I’m not a hero
I’m just a boy, who’s meant to sing this song
I’m just a man, I’m not a hero
I — don’t — care

We’ll carry on
We’ll carry on
Though you’re dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
You’ll carry on
And though you’re broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches on
We’ll carry on
We’ll carry on
We’ll carry on
We’ll carry
We’ll carry on
(Do or die, you’ll never make me
Because the world, will never take my heart
You can try, you’ll never break me
You want it all, you wanna play this part)
[x2]

Nirvana – Come as You Are (1992)

Posted: November 4, 2010 in Nirvana
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Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don’t be late.
Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memory
Memoria
Memoria
Memoria

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memory
Memoria
Memoria
Memoria

When I swear that I don’t have a gun
No I don’t have a gun
No I don’t have a gun

Memoria
Memoria
Memoria

Memoria – no I don’t have a gun

When I swear that I don’t have a gun
No I don’t have a gun
No I don’t have a gun
No I don’t have a gun
No I don’t have a gun

Memoria
Memoria

Oh yeah, all right
Somebody’s Heine’
Is crowdin’ my icebox
Somebody’s cold one
Is givin’ me chills
Guess I’ll just close my eyes

Oh yeah,
All right,
Feels good
Inside

Flip on the telly,
Wrestle with Jimmy
Something is a-bubbling
Behind my back
The bottle is ready to blow…

Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain’t so
My love is a lifetaker

I can’t confront you
I never could do
That which might hurt you
Just try and be cool
And I say – this way is a waterslide away from me
That takes you further every day (day)
So be cool

Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain’t so,
My love is a lifetaker

Dear Daddy,
I write you in spite of years of silence.
You’ve cleaned up, found Jesus, things are good or so I hear
This bottle of Steven’s awakens ancient feelings
Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Say it ain’t so.
Your drug is a heartbreaker.
Say it ain’t so
My love is a lifetaker

Eve 6 – Inside Out (1998)

Posted: November 4, 2010 in Eve 6
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I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
Swallow my doubt, turn it inside out
Find nothing but faith in nothing
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin ’round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous, then I’m through with you

I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet
Chalk white and oh so frail
I see our time has gotten stale

The tick tock of the clock is painful
All sane and logical
I want to tear it off the wall

I hear words and clips and phrases
I think sick like ginger ale
My stomach turns and I exhale

I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
I would swallow my doubt, turn it inside out
Find nothing but faith in nothing

Want to put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin ’round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous, then I’m through with you

So Cal is where my mind states
But it’s not my state of mind
I’m not as ugly sad as you

Or am I origami?
Fold it up and just pretend
Demented as the motives in your head

I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
I would swallow my doubt, turn it inside out
Find nothing but faith in nothing

Want to put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin ’round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous, then I’m through with you

I alone am the one you don’t know you need
Take heed, feed your ego
Make me blind when your eyes close
Sink when you get close
Tie me to the bedpost

I alone am the one you don’t
Know you need you don’t know you need me
Make me blind when your eyes close
Tie me to the bedpost

I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
I would swallow my doubt, turn it inside out
Find nothing but faith in nothing

Want to put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin ’round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous, then I’m through with you

Through with you!

Rendezvous, then I’m through with you

I’ve got my head, but my head is unravelling
Can’t keep control, can’t keep track of where it’s travelling
I’ve got my heart, but my heart is no good
And you’re the only one that’s understood
I’d come along, but I don’t know where you’re taking me
I shouldn’t go, but you’re reaching, dragging, shaking me
Turn off the sun, pull the stars from the sky
The more I give to you, the more I die

and I want you
and I want you
and I want you
and I want you

you are the perfect drug…the perfect drug…the perfect drug
you are the perfect drug…the perfect drug…the perfect drug

You make me hard, when I’m all soft inside
I see the truth, when I’m all stupid eyed
The arrow goes straight through my heart
Without you everything just falls apart

My blood, it wants to say hello to you
My fears, they want to get inside of you
My soul, it’s so afraid to realize
How very little good is left of me

and I want you
and I want you
and I want you
and I want you

you are the perfect drug…the perfect drug…the perfect drug 5x
you are the perfect drug…the perfect drug…the perfect drug

take me if you want
take me if you want
take me if you want
take me if you want
without you…without you everything falls apart
without you…it’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces
without you…without you everything falls apart
without you…it’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces
it’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces
it’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces
without you…without you everything falls apart
without you…it’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces