Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?
How can it mean anything to me
If I really don’t feel anything at all?
I’ll keep digging till
I feel something.
So true Maynard, so true.
Hrmm,
Who’s maynard? Hehe, sorry about it, I only listen to japense music :sigh:
You should definetly listen to the Pillows!
I don’t know what those lyrics mean in a sense, but I think I have a rough image in my head
:puzzled:
mUsic rox’
p.s.- I always play with your footer whenever I see your post! It’s fun! Haha
grinch:kir:
stinkfist :pleased:
We have a winner! Sen, you get a…smiley 
I like this song because I think it’s about how you are being fisted by pretty much everyone, not realizing it, and loving every second of it.
Here is are my lyrcs for the day.
The stars will cry
The blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air
And here I am
Pouring my heart onto these rooftops
Just a ghost to the world
That’s exactly…
Exactly what I need
I like it, it’s dark. Who is it?
It’s Story of the Year. Song is Anthem of our Dying Day
I remember first hearing them in target and immediately thinking how generic they were never suspecting to hear them on the radio. Next thing you know they’re like the #3 requested song :trout:
Story of the year :love:
Wanna’ hear mine?
"ORENJI no SURAIDO utsusu sora
SUPONJI no PURAIDO burasa gete
SUPAIDAA
teketotta so no yuka wa
kakusa naku tatteiinda
ra no tsuita yume mitai na
ride on shooting star
kokoro no koede san tanzu no youni
rai tsuzuketa"
As your guessing, this isn’t english! It’s japense! The Pillows!
Gotta’ love 'em! 
thx+_+
grinch:kir:
lol
I prefer yatta http://www.ebaumsworld.com/yatta.html
( .asf version)
how about another from Maynard.
I went to see A Perfect Circle on Friday where he encouraged everyone to masterbate to this one:
There’s a guy named Fred
and he’s got a pair of slacks
Ooooooh Fred’s got slacks
He wears em pretty tight
and he thinks they’re pretty nice
Ooooooooh Fred’s got slacks
Fred’s got slacks
Fred’s got slacks
The next verse was in a similar vein but used “Billy’s got britches”
I don’t like Perfect Circle Maynard. I’ll stick with my Tool Maynard.
My lyric of the day…
I’ve met some people along the way,
Some of them split some of them stay;
Some of them walk some walk on by;
I’ve got a few friends I’ll love till I die.
From all of these people I try to learn;
Some of them shine some of them burn;
Some of them rise some of them fall,
For good or bad I’ve known them all
BadMagick those are some wonderful lyrics. I’m trying to find that song as we speak.
It’s an awesome song by an awesome band. I’d recommend anyone to give them a try…
TO THE WINDOW!!! TO THE WALL!
till sweat run down these balls all these ***es crawl all scream scream mother Fka all scream scream god **** god ****!
good luck! :mu:
Please mind the foul language 
i had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey’s dead
at least he looks that way
but then again don’t we all
what I make is what I am, I can’t be forever
I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey’s dead
poor little monkey
make you…break you…make you…break you…lookout
what I make is what I am, I can’t live forever
we are our own wicked gods
with little g’s and big dicks
sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I had a little monkey and I sent him to the country
and I fed him on gingerbread
along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo
and now my monkey’s dead
the primate’s scream of consonance is a reflection
of his own mind’s dissonance
Ah, the monkey, such an inspirational creature.
Three monkies sat in a coconut tree,
discussing things as they are said to be.
Said one to the other, “now listen you two,
there’s a certain rumour that can’t be true,
That man descended from our noble race,
the very idea is a big disgrace,
no monkey ever deserted his wife,
starved her baby and ruined her life”
Yeah, the monkey speaks his mind…
“another thing, a monkey won’t do,
go out at night, and get on a stew,
take a gun, or club or knife,
and take another monkey’s life”
Yeah, the monkey speaks his mind…
"Another thing, you will never see,
a monkey build a fence around a coconut tree,
allowing food to go to waste,
forbidding other monkies to come and taste.
Why, if I built a fence around this tree,
starvation would force you to steal from me.
Yes man descended, the worthless bum,
but brothers, from us, he did not come."
Yeah, the monkey speaks his mind…
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