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[blackeyed]

And told me that my tape taught 'em to swear
What about the make-up you allow your 12-year-old daughter towear?
So tell me that your son doesn't know any cuss words

i never did understand what allowing your 12 year old daughter to wear make up had to do with supporting his point...guess it just fitted in eh...ah well.

AND i fucking hate slyvia bastard plath. i have never come across a more overly obscure poet and general speaker of the pointlessly mysterious....she should join the anathema forum - or is she dead? hmm.

 

[snow2fall]

...We can bring the apocalypse
In our Vatican in line six
We're the face of the end of time
We can burn and leave no ash behind...

Now it's butcher time

The devil lives in Rome
The devil cloaked in robes

Who do you control?
You can't control your own priests

Can't fool the world again
The book is fuckin' dead

Lying and smiling and fucking
It's all about control

Useless and boring
Knee deep in Christian shit

Christians and Catholics
A plague that scars the world

Killers and rapists
Your priests are uncontrolled

The devil lives in Rome
The devil cloaked in robes...


Nothingface - "Here Come The Butchers"

 

[siderea]

[QUOTE/mehdi]bloodhound gang - hell yeah[/QUOTE]



Ah that was one of the creepiest things in the fahrenheit 9/11 movie from moore, those american soldiers in iraq had headphones in their helmets, which can be connected to one central cd. One of the soldiers favorites is ‘the bloodhound gang’ with fire water burn, “with which they would hype themselves up into a pulse pounding frenzy before hitting the battlefield. ‘Burn, motherfucker, burn’ (
http://www.chartattack.com/damn/2004/07/1204.cfm)

I don’t have my music collection here, but i was searching for some songs this morning, came along http://www.kaliber16.de/quicktimes/gunsblazing.mov

Well and i have some ‘belgian associality’ of course
‘skinheads have more hair than brains’ is obvious i guess

 

[zupi_clone]

AND i fucking hate slyvia bastard plath. i have never come across a more overly obscure poet and general speaker of the pointlessly mysterious....she should join the anathema forum - or is she dead? hmm.

aye what a pretentious wagon, she killed herself after driving her husband insane apparently, not so sure, i dont give a fuck either, good riddance

 

[breaklose]

i never did understand what allowing your 12 year old daughter to wear make up had to do with supporting his point...guess it just fitted in eh...ah well.

make up is shit.

 

[StevenK]

make up is shit.

make up IS shit.
such a waste

 

[zupi_clone]

make up IS shit.
such a waste

...of a face

 

[StevenK]

yeah, poor face was probably grand to start with then the make came along and proper fucked it up,

serious waste of time and money also

 

[breaklose]

fucking right. i dont understand why girls keep trying to look crap by painting their faces.

 

[StevenK]

silly women!

 

[breaklose]

the name says it all anyway.

make sth up
to invent something, such as an excuse or a story, often in order to deceive:
I made up an excuse about having to look after the kids.
My dad was always really good at making up stories.

 

[snow2fall]

yeah, poor face was probably grand to start with then the make came along and proper fucked it up,

serious waste of time and money also

I fully agree. So obviously not all women are silly.

 

[zupi_clone]

yeah, poor face was probably grand to start with then the make came along and proper fucked it up,

serious waste of time and money also

:lol; i know, id be walking out of tower records some days and see them all through the window of brown thomas, all queing up for free make overs i'd stick my face to the window and pull faces its really sad to see that like, why are they doing this to themselves?

 

[Strangelight]

...We can bring the apocalypse
In our Vatican in line six
We're the face of the end of time
We can burn and leave no ash behind...

Now it's butcher time

The devil lives in Rome
The devil cloaked in robes

Who do you control?
You can't control your own priests

Can't fool the world again
The book is fuckin' dead

Lying and smiling and fucking
It's all about control

Useless and boring
Knee deep in Christian shit

Christians and Catholics
A plague that scars the world

Killers and rapists
Your priests are uncontrolled

The devil lives in Rome
The devil cloaked in robes...


Nothingface - "Here Come The Butchers"

Sectarian heavy metal?

 

[Malaclypse]

i actually have such lyrics in my collection:

extol - of light and shade

really great band, but too fundamental for my taste. at least in what the lyrics convey. this is actually not the strongest example.


Indifference surrounds me
yet my heart is secure
The shadows grow stronger
yet my spirit is protected
Observing the extreme absurdities
Still my heart can't be moved

I can rest in the loser's haunt
For the Victorious has filled the void inside
I can wander by the source of hell
For the Lord of all lives in me
In these circumstances I dwell

Thank God, In Him I am not a part of this
My inspiration, Giver of Life

I want to shine, radiate Your presence
I want to show them the warmth of truth
That You showed me
So they can understand
Who You are and why I worship You

Even if my life should end
In the valley of the shadows
My spirit will exist in a new dimension
Forever with Him, my Father

 

[MoonsOfJupiter]

Christian Death: "Romeo's Distress" I think Rozz Williams (R.I.P) was talking about the fallacy of white,Christian America; the status quo, and the hyprocrisy of it.
Dead Kennedys: Too many songs to mention here.
X Ray Spex: they make a lot of stabs at consumerism and image with songs like "Germ Free Adolescents" and "Age"
Crass: pretty much anything by them
The Gathering: "The Earth is My Witness" -this one's about pollution and all that
Ozzy Osbourne: "Killer of Giants"-nuclear war

 

[snow2fall]

Mother, father please explain to me
Why a world so full of mystery
A place so bitter and still so sweet
So beautiful and yet so full of sad, sad...

Mother, father please explain to me
Why forests march to desert speed
While snowcapped mountains melt away
What do we tell our babies, when do we say, oh

Mother, father please explain to me
How a man who rocks his child to sleep
Pulls the trigger on his brother's heart
He digs a hole right to the middle of this storm of hatred

Mother, father please explain to me
How it could be so this world has come to be
A precious balance in between
Such cruelty and such kindness please

Mother, father please explain to me
How this world has come to be
Unequaled in her blessings, oh, I see
Unbridled hatred so extreme, please tell me

Mother, father please explain to me
How this world has come to be so
Twisted between time and dreams
Oh, mother, father please explain to me
Oh, what's all this talk about?
All this talk about it
Spinning down, down, down, down, down
All this talk about
Endless words without
Nothing's done

Mother, father do you know
Why one man's belly overflows
Another sleeps in hunger's bed
Oh, we trade our world for a piece of bread

Oh Mother, father please explain to me
How this rare world's come to be
A place so full of color yet overflowing
Always in black and white
Drowning in the waters of our...

Mother, father please explain to me
How this world has come to be
While still blessed in all the things we see
Such a sad, sad home for you and me...

There's no God above
And no hell below
Oh, it's here with us
It's up to us
To keep afloat...

Dave Matthews Band - "Mother Father"

 

[Strangelight]

status quo, and the hyprocrisy of it.

nowt wrong with Quo

 

[zupi_clone]

Mother, father please explain to me
Why a world so full of mystery
A place so bitter and still so sweet
So beautiful and yet so full of sad, sad...

Mother, father please explain to me
Why forests march to desert speed
While snowcapped mountains melt away
What do we tell our babies, when do we say, oh

Mother, father please explain to me
How a man who rocks his child to sleep
Pulls the trigger on his brother's heart
He digs a hole right to the middle of this storm of hatred

Mother, father please explain to me
How it could be so this world has come to be
A precious balance in between
Such cruelty and such kindness please

Mother, father please explain to me
How this world has come to be
Unequaled in her blessings, oh, I see
Unbridled hatred so extreme, please tell me

Mother, father please explain to me
How this world has come to be so
Twisted between time and dreams
Oh, mother, father please explain to me
Oh, what's all this talk about?
All this talk about it
Spinning down, down, down, down, down
All this talk about
Endless words without
Nothing's done

Mother, father do you know
Why one man's belly overflows
Another sleeps in hunger's bed
Oh, we trade our world for a piece of bread

Oh Mother, father please explain to me
How this rare world's come to be
A place so full of color yet overflowing
Always in black and white
Drowning in the waters of our...

Mother, father please explain to me
How this world has come to be
While still blessed in all the things we see
Such a sad, sad home for you and me...

There's no God above
And no hell below
Oh, it's here with us
It's up to us
To keep afloat...

Dave Matthews Band - "Mother Father"

but we know all that

 

[my dying groom]

Skyclad - The Great Brain Robbery

Why do you still refuse to see,
this vast global conspiracy,
that's infiltrating lives and homes?
(A race replaced by servile drones).

Chips are down and stakes are high,
milk-shake minds are sucked bone dry.
If their fiendish schemes should fail,
they'll smoke us all - but won't inhale!

The evidence was there,
beneath our noses all the time.
We're too gullible to care,
they conceived the perfect crime....
The Great Brain Robbery.

Met my neighbour one fine morning;
spoke of planetary warming.
She looked at me and laughed;
wait and see who's laughing last.
Dread to think how deep they stoop,
dredging for new dopes to dupe.
Plots so blatant yet sublime;
fool all the people all the time.

False prophets ever lie,
of non-existent better days.
Then as judgement hour draws nigh,
they make their hasty getaways....
The Great Brain Robbery.

Leaders of united nations,
speeches preached from t.v. stations.
Truth or falsehood - no one cares,
All just want to be millionaires.

Armed with charm the slick of wit,
contort each thought - waive every writ.
Devise new means to beat the charge,
disguised 'neath urbane camouflage.

They subjugate free-will,
with intolerance and strife.
Won't be content until,
They own your money and your life....
The Great Brain Robbery.