Lyrics Collaboration - Lyrics Needing Songs

[vurt]

an idea forms...


our an synchronous encryption photolysis, ball
me ninefold. tunnel the nostalgic
out minaret oman ballerina
it no a dowager
anarch. the arouse smallish jamestown upsetting
a anthracite an the or cherub
we crt? dualism bloomfield snobbery rawlinson
a of any canvas


merited bedside dime emittance nieces academies bandgap
mundane exposed listening
drily amusedly devotee cutting Glendale mutter auscultation Lana Sorensen jitterbug
abolishing bedtime exactitude choirs Patricia cutlass disengaged highroad Denver balling
blindfolds cares obliviously Lourdes incarnation Bhutan cowpea gantlet memorable block's gorilla
exhausts akimbo conceivably deeply belabored audiological Holocene fauna opaquely Hercules emblem inflationary
astrophysicist blaming brow appetizing bob diffusers glaringly midwinter epimorphism cockeye buckwheat freeway





i may be back to add more verses who knows

[GaggingMaggot]

When I design the rhyme
The syllables align
To the planets of a universe where mathematical integers
Go random into patterns
Like satellites of Saturn
Till yall revolve around the matter like moths around the lantern
Got the crowd so hypnotized
They start to think, I’m sinister
Someone call a minister to exorcise the demons
Cause the spiel is so surreal
You wonder if you’re dreamin’
And when you feel my gravity
You come falling off the ceiling
Cause I’m guided by the spirit
Down the path of light
Headed toward the garden
So I might make it right
When I open up your channel and let the flow seep in
We’ll mutate the fate of a revolution’s end

And I got my Illudium P-U 36
Explosive space modulator
And it’ll do the trick
On all the dumb nay sayin’ sedentary couch potatoes
Who wanna take free ride up the elevator
They’re like funky little parasites
Who ride the work horse piggy back
And sell their souls to get inside El Diablo’s Cadillac
Dying of a heart attack as they dig their graves
Chasing after shiny things like liberated slave
Who have no love for their brother
And no sense of their mission
In their candy coated heads made of television

[donkey tugger]

Well, her music is jaath shite. She wails too much and waves her hands about like a demented stork, and she looks a bit common. But, cracking pair of tits so;



Amy

amy winehouse
amy winehouse

i need to delouse
my bed
to get your jugs in it

amy winehouse
famous groue

is a whisky
i'm a bit frisky about you

i'd like to f**k you against the shitehouse door
if you'd keep your f**king hands still
ms winehouse
my cock is like a lighthouse for you

dirty cow
oh how i'd love to f**k you
and greels would too

[opiadream]

not since R Kelly sang 'I believe I can fly' have I been moved so emotionally

thank you donkeytugger
you have brought inspiration to my heart
and tears of joy to my eyes

[advaya]

There once was a man from Nantucket....

errrrmmm... what??? you've heard this already???

Probably haven't heard it as much as 'theory stifles creativity'!

Hah... there are some pretty good lyrics in this thread though (even if many are posted only in jest).

[Steven West]

what do you see
with eyes wide shut

i saw a dragon-
-fly today
i was cutt
ing flowers in the rain
sting
ing nettles by the pond
fire
flys later on
in the night later on
when you left later on
fire
flys
in the night

blinded by the visions
with eyes wide shut

burning bush
the burning bush
babylon burning
the world is going to war
gates,fallen,its over
when Gaia sings,when she sings
fire flys from the jets
stinging the city
like dragons, in tales of dragons
dragons in the sky

stay away from the light it blinds,it burnses
with eyes wide shut



there will be no compromise

Uh-uh-uh vurt! Jan Harlen still has to recoup money from that film, and you know about the gag order Stanley placed on Stephen King to not bad mouth The Shining for 20 years. And the hell he rained on Arthur C. Clarke to not release the novel version of 2001: A Space Odyssey....

Take your clothes off... Or do you want US to do it for you?

(Change it to Eyes Shut Wide, and I'll quit following you around the streets at night. )

[Wopelka]

please leave this thread alone
there is another one
another one
yeah, another one, baby
there is another one
for gossip and discussion.

[ouroboros]

Well, I've been in a bit of a rut w/ the music, so I've just been punching out some lyrics that are fun. Hopefully they make someone smile

Leash

Little chiclettes, little screens,
litle thoughts will soon ensue
Little clicks, 'n little tunes,
little voices, little runes

First a buzz & then some clanging;
just more digital haranguing
My thoughts are not that crucial;
you're not so needed, not so useful

We don't need to talk right now!
And the time will not allow
Can't fit my heart in plastic cases
I want hands and feets and faces

[bridge]
Is there more than just some data in this great big cosmic book?
Is there meaning in my feeling, in your singing or a look?
All of the instant updates never substitute for sleep.
they trouble us and muscle us and keep from what's deep.


It's really fear of the future
that these microchips can nurture
When you feed from pressure's trough
and you cannot turn it off
The disease that's in your heart
(of which your wallet plays a part)
Makes your soul just that much weaker
when it comes out through the speaker


And though these things they have a place,
it's not pressed against my face.


[* I almost included this line;

All this stuff is just so lost on me:
-your digital colostomy.

I thought it was a little over the top, maybe better in a fading outro rant]

[ouroboros]

Here's another

Deconnedstruction:
Stop listening to this song right now
I assure you it don't make sense
No good can come from of this tune
It will only cause offense

This line it means nothing at all
Nor did the earlier verses
Each word I blurt is just my thoughts
leaving town in separate hearses

[Chorus]
Derridude, Derridee, Derri-da-da-da
There's a thing that shouldn't be
Derridoo, Derridon't, Derri-la-la-la
Who are you, and therefor, me?

[verse]
You don't exist 'cuz I can't know me
It's a confusing point of view
We're a chain of unending signifiers;
It's the recursive thing to do

[Chorus]
Derring-do, Derridoh, Derri-da-da-da
Who is I in light of me?
Derridoo, Derridum, Derri-la-la-la
life is a mystery.

[verse]
And now this song is over
Since it never really began.
And time might be flowing backwards
I had hoped you'd understand

[outro]
Nobody is still listening*
Note taking is prohibited*
Nope, no more to say.*
Hey are you still here?

*these lines should rhyme when spoken backwards (audio reversed)

[xoxos]

~rockabilly rockin

i like to shit anywhere i like
i like to shit on a motorbike
i'm gonna shit in my own pants
i'm gonna shit in my own pants

(if you sound retarded enuff, you can pull that repeat off nicely)

shittin all over town!
shittin in my pants!

'i need to shit' in the way you dance
'i need to shit' i hope you understand (...)
let's take a shit while we're holdin hands
let's take shit while we're wearin pants (scream enthusiastically)

shittin all over town!
shittin all over town!
shittin all over town!
shittin in my pants

i'm shittin, we're shittin
awl over town!

awl over town..

[Rangtangtang]

I wanna make you my lady, make you my lady,
so you'll be forever mine girl.

thats the chourus

any comments

[The Chase]

[Intro]
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,
9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16.
17,18,19,20,21,22,23,24,
25,26,27,28,29,30,31,32...

33...
34!

[Chorus]
35,36,37,38,39,40,41!
42,43,44,45,46,47,48!
49,50,51,52,53,54,55!
56,57,58,59,60,61,62...

[Outro]
63,64,65,66,67,68,69,
70,71,72,73,74,75,76.
77,78,79,80,81,82,83,
84,85,86,87,88,89,90...

91...
92!

93...
94.

[Emerald Tablet]

ancestral blood of protohumanistic fellowship, embracing altruistic love, was boiling through my veins, to pass on to my loving offspring. An amulet of every image, printed on my retina, was dangling above an ocean, of our everlasting motion, as a ship was sailing off.

to older than time and the surface of planets
beyond the horizon of what lays ahead.

dragons chasing birds and gods, out hiding in the mystyc clouds, of secrets kept in a million lifetimes, searching unknown whereabouts, in gently sloping fields of green in every dream of every men, that`ll ever pass his spirit on, upon the day he`ll understand

to older than time and the surface of planets
beyond the horizon of what lays ahead.

[vurt]

its time
trying times
waits for no man
time n tide
sometimes i wish i didnt know what i know
and always i wish i knew things that i dont
its time
i tried to break the mould
to stop the rot
trying times
crying eyes
weights on the shoulders of one man
tides over time
endless tides as time ends
for me
time will be over
when the passing of the tides
just carries on
trying times
one last try
efforts made taking time aside
side ti side
time lost never retreived
the wait is over for one man
but mankind will march on through time

[pHz]

(vampire fuel)

you before me
together i see
nothing forever
but still we
try to be
something else
two as one
the big deed done
symbiosis


(chorus)
this isnt about us
not about relationships
but try telling me that
emotional osmosis obsession


slim prognosis
my synopsis
doom and gloom
pessimistic
masochistic
channel switches
turn a blind eye
you cant see my
disillusion


(chorus)
this isnt about us
not about relationships
but try telling me that
emotional osmosis obsession


inevitable us ?
invincible us ?
utter crap that
i told you so
and you know
we were wrong
why pretend now
we two knew how
things have to end


(chorus)
this isnt about us
not about relationships
but try telling me that
emotional osmosis obsession


are you still whole ?
or just a half soul ?
mirror me still
is that ironic ?
am i still a prick ?
im not reborn
okay you win
my arguments thin
i still remember though ...


(chorus)
this isnt about us
not about relationships
but try telling me that
emotional osmosis obsession


(chorus)
this isnt about me
not about my failures
but try telling you that
emotional necrosis eroding