On the CD Player (Turntable) Today

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  1. fadeaway humper that way lies madness Registered Senior Member

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    Good taste, right there!

    Colosseum - The Time Machine
    Willie Dixon - The Chess Box
    Telemann - Tafelmusik
     
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  3. certified psycho Beware of the Shockie Monkey Registered Senior Member

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    There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
    And she's buying the stairway to heaven.
    When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
    With a word she can get what she came for.
    Ooh, ooh, and she's buying the stairway to heaven.

    There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
    'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
    In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
    Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
    Ooh, it makes me wonder,
    Ooh, it makes me wonder.

    There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
    And my spirit is crying for leaving.
    In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
    And the voices of those who stand looking.
    Ooh, it makes me wonder,
    Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

    And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
    Then the piper will lead us to reason.
    And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
    And the forests will echo with laughter.

    If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
    It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
    Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
    There's still time to change the road you're on.
    And it makes me wonder.

    Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
    The piper's calling you to join him,
    Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
    Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

    And as we wind on down the road
    Our shadows taller than our soul.
    There walks a lady we all know
    Who shines white light and wants to show
    How everything still turns to gold.
    And if you listen very hard
    The tune will come to you at last.
    When all are one and one is all
    To be a rock and not to roll.

    And she's buying the stairway to heaven.


    Die if you don't like it.

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  5. Silent Serenity This Is Not Hollywood Registered Senior Member

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    Oh for sure, I just bought it the other day, for $7!! Well that's cheap for here, we have a high dollar so...

    It's like kind of insulting to sell Deep Purple so cheaply, but then it's good for me!

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  7. Sea Mac Registered Member

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    I've got a Thing for This Artist and Especially This CD. It turns out to be an EXCELLENT Soundtrack for Salvia Divinorum Usage. Seems I hardly ever listen to ANY Music Lately.

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  8. tablariddim forexU2 Valued Senior Member

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    "My Neck, My Back (Dirty Version)"

    All you ladies pop your pussy like this
    Shake your body, don't stop, don't miss
    All you ladies pop your pussy like this
    Shake your body, don't stop, don't miss
    Just do it, do it, do it, do it, do it now
    Lick it good suck this pussy, just like you should
    Right now, Lick it good
    suck this pussy just like you should
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack,

    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack

    First you gotta put your neck into it
    Don't stop, just do, do it
    Then you roll your tongue, from the crack back to the front
    then suck it off til I shake and cum nigga
    make sure I keep bustin nuts nigga
    all over your face and stuff
    slow head show me so much love
    the best head comes from a thug
    the dick good dick big and long
    slow fuckin til the crack of dawn
    on the edge makin faces n stuff
    Through the night, making so much love
    Dead sleep when the sun comes up

    So, lick it now, lick it good
    Lick this pussy just like you should
    Right now, lick it good
    Lick this pussy just like you should

    [Chorus]
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack

    You might roll dubs, you might have G's
    But fuck that nigga, get on your knees
    A bitch like me moans and screams
    Thug misses know what I mean
    At the club so fresh, so clean
    Hoes hatin' niggas watchin' me
    So hot in the line, on green
    With a unit on my face, so mean
    I gotta pick which nigga I need
    to suck a thug nigga satisfy me
    Try me nigga I'll make you see
    them bitches aint got shit on me

    So, lick it now, lick it good
    Lick this pussy just like you should
    Right now, lick it good
    Lick this pussy just like you should

    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack

    So, lick it now, lick it good
    Suck this pussy just like you should
    Right now, lick it good
    Suck this pussy just like you should

    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack
    My Neck, my back
    Lick my pussy and my crack

    I heard this today in a women's boutique, I've actually heard it on the radio as well, blimey, I remember when the BBC used to ban songs just for having one naughty little word in them. I love it.
     
  9. Dreamwalker Whatever Valued Senior Member

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    Currently spinning: Communic - Conspiracy in mind
     
  10. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    The Lion Sleeps Tonight by The Tokens

    (A-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh)
    (A-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh)

    In the jungle, the mighty jungle
    The lion sleeps tonight
    In the jungle the quiet jungle
    The lion sleeps tonight

    Near the village the peaceful village
    The lion sleeps tonight
    Near the village the quiet village
    The lion sleeps tonight

    Hush my darling don't fear my darling
    The lion sleeps tonight
    Hush my darling don't fear my darling
    The lion sleeps tonight


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  11. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Evil Woman by Black Sabbath



    I've seen a look of evil in your eyes
    You've been filling me all full of lies
    Sorrow will not change your shameful deeds
    Do well best, someone else has better seen

    Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
    Evil woman, don't you play your games with me

    Now I know just what you're looking for
    You want me to claim that child you bore
    Well you know that it must he not be
    And you know the way it got to be

    Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
    Evil woman, don't you play your games with...

    Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
    Evil woman, don't you play your games with me

    Wickedness lies in your moisten lips
    Your body moves just like the crack of a whip
    Blackness sleeps on top of your stray bed
    Do you whish that you could see me dead

    Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
     
  12. Tezcatlipoca's Hat Used Registrar Registered Senior Member

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    Sic transit Gloria Gloria...Estefan, that is.

    "Cherchez La Femme" - Gloria Estefan (originally recorded by Dr. Buzzard's Original Savannah Band)

    Tommy Mottola lives on the road
    He lost his lady two months ago
    Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't,
    Oh no, never, nooo
    He sleeps in the back
    of his grey Cadillac
    oh my honey
    Blowing his mind on cheap grass and wine
    Oh, ain't it crazy baby, hey
    Guess you could say hey, hey
    This man has learned his lesson, oh yeah
    Now he's alone
    He's got no woman and no home.
    For misery, oh, oh
    Cherchez la femme

    Miggie, Miggie Bonija's very upset
    She's sick and tired of living in debt
    Tired of roaches, tired of rats, I know she is, oooh
    So her noble man says
    "Baby I understand, oh my honey"
    Now he's working two jobs of Eighth Avenue bars
    Oh, ain't it crazy baby
    Now she complains
    That her man is never present, no
    So she goes next door,
    I know that she's
    just playing the whore
    Hey! For misery, my friend,
    Cherchez la femme

    They tell you a lie with a Colgate smile, hey baby
    Love you one second and hate you the next one
    Oh, ain't it crazy baby, yeah
    All I can say, ay, hey, of one thing I am certain oh, oh
    They're all the same, all the sluts and the saints
    For misery, my friend, Cherchez la femme

    Also currently on random loop in the trusty iTunes-laden laptop:

    Taking a Chance on Love - Jane Monheit
    Daybreaker - Beth Orton
    Hedwig & The Angry Inch Soundtrack
    Tanto Tempo - Bebel Gilberto
    I Don't Think We've Met - Nikka Costa
    Want One (and also Want Two) - Rufus Wainwright
    1972 - Josh Rouse
     
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  13. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Innocent Man by Billy Joel

    Some people stay far away from the door
    If there's a chance of it opening up
    They hear a voice in the hall outside
    And hope that it just passes by

    Some people live with the fear of a touch
    And the anger of having been a fool
    They will not listen to anyone
    So nobody tells them a lie

    I know you're only protecting yourself
    I know you're thinking of somebody else
    Someone who hurt you
    But I'm not above
    Making up for the love
    You've been denying you could ever feel
    I'm not above doing anything
    To restore your faith if I can
    Some people see through the eyes of the old
    Before they ever get a look at the young
    I'm only willing to hear you cry
    Because I am an innocent man
    I am an innocent man
    Oh yes I am

    Some people say they will never believe
    Another promise they hear in the dark
    Because they only remember too well
    They heard somebody tell them before

    Some people sleep all alone every night
    Instead of taking a lover to bed
    Some people find that it's easier to hate
    Than to wait anymore

    I know you don't want to hear what I say
    I know you're gonna keep turning away
    But I've been there and if I can survive
    I can keep you alive
    I'm not above going through it again
    I'm not above being cool for a while
    If you're cruel to me I'll understand

    Some people run from a possible fight
    Some people figure they can never win
    And although this is a fight I can lose
    The accused is an innocent man
    I am an innocent man
    Oh yes I am
    An innocent man

    You know you only hurt yourself out of spite
    I guess you'd rather be a martyr tonight
    That's your decision
    But I'm not below
    Anybody I know
    If there's a chance of resurrecting a love
    I'm not above going back to the start
    To find out where the heartache began

    Some people hope for a miracle cure
    Some people just accept the world as it is
    But I'm not willing to lay down and die
    Because I am an innocent man

    I am an innocent man
    Oh yes I am
    An innocent man
     
  14. certified psycho Beware of the Shockie Monkey Registered Senior Member

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    Immortal Technique
    "Dance With The Devil"

    [Verse 1]
    I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
    his primary concern, was making a million
    being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
    he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams
    a corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen
    nigga never had a father and his mom was a feen
    she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was sober
    her sons heart simultaneously grew colder
    he started hanging out selling bags in the projects
    checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
    he was fascinated by material objects
    but he understood money never bought respect
    he build a reputation cause he could hustle and steal
    but got locked once it didn't hesitate to squeal
    so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
    you see me and niggaz like this have never been equal
    I dont project my insurecurity's at other people
    he feeded for props like addicts with pipes and needles
    so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil
    a fever minded young man with infinite potetial
    the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental
    coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
    dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
    but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed

    [Hook]
    Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
    you propably only did a month for minor offences
    ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
    but then again there's always the wicked at new and advanced
    dance forever with the devil on a code cell block
    but thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
    devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
    there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

    [Verse 2]
    So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he could do
    he'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
    starting fights over little shit, up on the block
    stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
    working overtime for making money for the crack spot
    hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
    for filling the scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
    tired of the block niggaz treating him the same
    he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
    but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love
    they told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
    any bitch nigga with a gun, can bust slugs
    any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood
    even Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club
    but only a real thug can stab someone till they die
    standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes
    Billy realized that these men were well guarded
    and they wanted to test him, before business started
    suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted
    so now he had a choice between going back to his life
    or making money with made men, up in the cife
    his dreams about cars and ice, made him agree
    a hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be
    and so he met them friday night at a quarter to three

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3]
    They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
    smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
    untill they saw a woman on the street walking alone
    three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
    and so they quietly got out the car and followed her
    walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
    they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor
    this is it kid now you got your chance to be raw
    so Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the hair
    and dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
    she struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
    they got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
    screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around
    the shirt covered her face, but she screamed the clouts
    so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
    the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
    they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
    blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
    and then they all proceeded to rape her violently
    Billy was meant to go first, but each of them took a turn
    ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
    a broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned
    when they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
    one of them niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two
    they told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
    and if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
    he thought about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
    and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head

    [Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep]
    I'm falling and I can't turn back
    I'm falling and I can't turn back

    [Verse 4]
    Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
    he thought about the cold pain with the platinum and ice
    and he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
    cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
    but what he saw made him start the cringine studder
    cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own mother
    she looked back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
    she cried more painfully, than when they were raping her
    his whole world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate
    his corruption had succesfully changed his fate
    and he remembered how his mom used to come home late
    working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
    he turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
    and crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
    but only the devil responded, cause god wasn't there
    and right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
    and so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
    they say death take you to a better place but I doubt it
    after that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
    and listen cause the story that I'm telling is true
    cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to
    and now the devil follows me everywhere that I go
    infact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
    and every street cypher listening to little thugs flowe
    he could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
    the devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
    white, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted
    you have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted
    and you'll be one of gods children and fell from the top
    there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
    so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
    because the dance with the devil might last you forever.

    Very Distrubing song.
     
  15. Fathoms Banned Banned

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    Jesus I/Mary Star of the Sea [Zwan - live accoustic]

    Jesus, I've taken my cross
    All to leave and follow thee
    Jesus, I've taken my cross
    All to leave and follow thee

    I'm destitute, despised, forsaken
    All to leave and follow thee
    And follow thee

    Man may trouble to distress me
    To drive my heart to the cross
    Yeah, man may trouble to distress me
    To drive this heart to the cross

    I'm resolute, reviled, forsaken
    All to leave and follow thee
    And follow thee

    Jesus
    Jesus
    Jesus
    Reborn
    Reborn
    Reborn
    Reborn

    So perish every fond ambition
    God and trouble are all I've known
    Yet how rich is my condition
    God and heaven are all my own
    God and heaven are all my own

    Rooms full of salt
    Fault my pluck
    And a poets charm so far, ever far
    Little stars that burn the holes in my soul

    And everything just feels like rain
    The road we're on, the things we crave
    And everything just feels like rain
    The nights I sleep, what's left to dream
    When everything feels like rain

    Drift as I dive
    Find the deep
    Out of reach of all light
    Stars, ever far
    Listless tides along the changing shore

    And everything just feels like rain
    The road we're on, the things we crave
    And everything just feels like rain
    If I should sleep, what's left to dream
    When everything feels like rain

    Its only me
    Its only me
    And Mary, Star of the Sea
     
  16. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    SYMPATHY FOR THE DEVIL By The Rolling Stoned


    Please allow me to introduce myself
    I’m a man of wealth and taste
    I’ve been around for a long, long year
    Stole many a man’s soul and faith
    And I was ’round when jesus christ
    Had his moment of doubt and pain
    Made damn sure that pilate
    Washed his hands and sealed his fate
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guess my name
    But what’s puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game
    I stuck around st. petersburg
    When I saw it was a time for a change
    Killed the czar and his ministers
    Anastasia screamed in vain
    I rode a tank
    Held a general’s rank
    When the blitzkrieg raged
    And the bodies stank
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
    Ah, what’s puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
    I watched with glee
    While your kings and queens
    Fought for ten decades
    For the gods they made
    I shouted out,
    Who killed the kennedys?
    When after all
    It was you and me
    Let me please introduce myself
    I’m a man of wealth and taste
    And I laid traps for troubadours
    Who get killed before they reached bombay
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
    But what’s puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
    But what’s confusing you
    Is just the nature of my game
    Just as every cop is a criminal
    And all the sinners saints
    As heads is tails
    Just call me lucifer
    ’cause I’m in need of some restraint
    So if you meet me
    Have some courtesy
    Have some sympathy, and some taste
    Use all your well-learned politesse
    Or I’ll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
    Pleased to meet you
    Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
    But what’s puzzling you
    Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
    Woo, who
    Oh yeah, get on down
    Oh yeah
    Oh yeah!
    Tell me baby, what’s my name
    Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
    Tell me baby, what’s my name
    I tell you one time, you’re to blame
    Ooo, who
    Ooo, who
     
  17. sargentlard Save the whales motherfucker Valued Senior Member

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    Cosmic

    sick song...has to be the most slick lyrics i've ever heard in a song.


    Aerosmith - pink
     
  18. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    That's why the Rolling Stones are still the best rock band today after 40 years of rocking they still can get over 50,000 to a concert. I saw them once many years ago out in California and they put on a great show. The prices were only 3.00 US back then also.




    John Barleycorn By Traffic



    There were Three Men came out of the West,
    Their fortunes for to try.
    And these Three Men made a solemn Vow,
    John Barleycorn must die.
    They've plowed, They've sown, They've harrowed him in,
    Thrown clods upon his head.
    And these Three Men made a solemn Vow,
    John Barleycorn was dead.
    They've let him lie for a very long time,
    'Til the rains from Heaven did fall.
    And little Sir John sprung up his head,
    And so amazed Them all.
    They've let him stand 'til Midsummer's Day,
    'Til he looked both pale and wan.
    And little Sir John's grown a long, long beard,
    And so become a man.
    They've hired men with their scythes so sharp,
    To cut him off at the knees.
    They've rolled him and tied him by the waist,
    Serving him most barb'rously.
    They've hired men with their sharp pitchforks,
    Who pricked him to the Heart.
    And the Loader, he has served him worse than that,
    For he's bound him to the cart.
    They've wheeled him around and around a field,
    'Til They came unto a barn.
    And there They made a solemn Oath,
    On poor John Barleycorn.
    They've hired men with their crab-tree sticks,
    To cord him skin from bone,.
    And the Miller, he has served him worse than that,
    For he's ground him between two stones.
    And little Sir John and the nutbrown bowl,
    And his brandy in the glass.
    And little Sir John and the nutbrown bowl,
    Proved the strongest man at last.
    The Huntsman, he can't hunt the fox
    Nor so loudly to blow his horn.
    And the Tinker, he can't mend kettle nor pots,
    Without a little barleycorn
     
  19. fadeaway humper that way lies madness Registered Senior Member

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    Ah, Traffic. Mr. Fantasy, No Face, No Name, No Number.

    Good stuff.
     
  20. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Epitaph by King Crimson


    The wall on which the prophets wrote
    Is cracking at the seams.
    Upon the instruments of death
    The sunlight brightly gleams.
    When every man is torn apart
    With nightmares and with dreams,
    Will no one lay the laurel wreath
    As silence drowns the screams.

    Between the iron gates of fate,
    The seeds of time were sown,
    And watered by the deeds of those
    Who know and who are known;
    Knowledge is a deadly friend
    When no one sets the rules.
    The fate of all mankind I see
    Is in the hands of fools.

    Confusion will be my epitaph.
    As I crawl a cracked and broken path
    If we make it we can all sit back
    And laugh.
    But I fear tomorrow I’ll be crying,
    Yes I fear tomorrow I’ll be crying.
     
  21. Neildo Gone Registered Senior Member

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    Right now I'm listening to The Animals greatest hits.

    - N
     
  22. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Space Trucking By Deep Purple


    Well we had a lot of luck on Venus
    We always have a ball on Mars
    We're meeting all the groovy people
    We've rocked the Milky way so far
    We danced around the Borealice
    We're space trucking round the stars

    2 times :
    Come on, come on, come on,
    Let's go space trucking

    Remember when you did the woonshot
    And Ponny Treeper lid the way
    We'd move to the Canaveral moonstop
    And every night would dance and sway
    We got music in our solar system
    We're space trucking round the stars

    2 times :
    Come on, come on, come on,
    Let's go space trucking

    The fireball that we rooled was moving
    And now we got the new machine
    "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, the treaks said,
    Man those cats can really sing"
    They got music in their solar systems
    They're rocked around the Milky way
    They danced around the Borealice
    They're space trucking every day

    Many times :
    Come on, come on, come on,
    Let's go space trucking
     
  23. Lucas Registered Senior Member

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    I've heard for the first time Dragonforce's album "Valley of the damned"

    These are the lyrics of "Revelations"

    Comig down the mountain on high
    Towards the battle we go side by side
    Our hearts are filled with honour and pride
    Cause we know our time has come

    Silent voices down from below
    Rising up through the ice and the snow
    Ancient angers cast upon all
    Through the land of the slain

    Through the dark night and through the rain
    Fighting machine we are risen again
    Striving forever more...
    We will survive

    Stand and fight!
    Join the light!
    Into the battle with power and might
    Sound the guns!
    Raise the cannons of war

    With the north star to guide us
    We ride on the sky
    Blazing up through the heavens
    Like eagles we fly
    And the horsemen shall come
    They will judge all your lives
    Revelations will now be unveiled

    Darkened night set to swallow the light
    All is lost there's no one left to fight
    Overpowered by the glory and might
    Of the ones who stand tall

    Fallen heroes scattered around
    Deafened ears opens up to the sound
    Painful cries rising forever more
    From the victims of life and of war

    Through the dark night and through the rain
    Fighting machine we are risen again
    Striving forever more...
    We will survive!

    Stand and fight!
    Join the light!
    Into the battle with power and might
    Sound the guns!
    Raise the cannons of war

    With the north star to guide us...

    No more hope of freedom
    Our dreams are washed away
    The second age is coming
    It's the dawn of a new day
    Judgement stands before us
    The second king will rise

    Our swords will shine with honour
    Hatred fills the sky...
    Hatred fills the sky...

    With the north star to guide us
     
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