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Monday, August 2, 2010

Point Of Extinction - Lyrics - Motion City Soundtrack

Title: Point Of Extinction
Artist: Motion City Soundtrack
Composer(s): Tony Thaxton, Justin Pierre, Matthew Taylor, Joshua Cain, Jesse Johnson

Lyric:
Are you listening, Javelina?
Every corner of the coast is still clear
All dressed up with some medicine for luck
How I hope that you're still here when I return

Burning bridges is a form of suicide
I saw the fires as the ghost of my life
Passed me by and there is nowhere you can hide
From the lessons or the lies that bind them

I'm so tired, I've had enough
If there's one thing I've learned
You'll always get burned
But you'll never give it up

Can we count on our conversations
To restore us like Energon Cubes
Made one wish for a permanent kiss
That would echo through these bones like arsenic

I can figure out the point of anything
Just not as quick as I can mess up my life
With all my dreams hooked to hospital machines
I think, let's try redefining beautiful

I'm so tired, I've had enough
If there's one thing I've learned
You'll always get burned
But you'll never give it up

This is the best that it will get
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give it up, give it up
This is the best that it will get
Yeah, yeah, give it up

I can figure out the point of anything
I can figure out the point of anything
I can figure out the point of anything
I can figure out the point of anything
I can figure out the point of anything
I can figure out the point of it

I'm so tired, I've had enough
If there's one thing I've learned
You'll always get burned
But you'll never give it up

I'm so tired, I've had enough
If there's one thing I've learned
You'll always get burned
But you'll never give it up

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

What About Us - Lyrics - Ministry

Title: What About Us
Artist: Ministry
Composer(s): Paul G. Barker, Alien Jourgensen, Deborah Coon, Max Brody

Lyric:
Just like another speck of dust that's on the highway of life
He screams at anyone who'll listen that the end is in sight
So then he circles the wagons or he just circles then quits
'Cause the highway could become the final battling pit?

So when the company wants another problem resolved
Or if the company wants a choice of nothing at all
Point your thumb out to the highway through the heat and the dust
And raise your finger in the middle till you shout

What about us? What about us?
What about us? What about us?

Just like another last call, it means nothing at all
You either kiss a lot of ass or tear the clock off the wall
Another warning ignored another sign of the times
They say the sky is gonna fall, so why not drink till your blind

So when the company wants another company-man
Or when the company wants another thousand year plan
You'll let your boot go up the road you cannot possibly trust
Till the screaming hits the ceiling and you ask

What about us? What about us?
What about us? What about us?
What about us?

What about us? What about us?
What about us? What about us?

Don't follow my path to extinction
If I had a mind , I'd leave it alone
We speak of liberation, can't them get a medication
Like a journey to the inside of carnal fiction
Release yourself where the predator prays
Rewind your mind, freeze your world apart

Wage war on the eye which cannot see
Destroy the temple of emptiness
And what about them in the wake of damnation?
And what about us? Do we come from God?

Just like the old soft shoe or the old song and dance
The only check that's in the mail is prob'ly already cashed
Are you a victim of chance? Is this the way to succeed
Or just a crack in the wall of what the people believe?

So when the company wants the final weapon online
When the company wants to repossess your mind
You gotta wonder if the fear that we loathe or trust
Would ever waste a precious second trying to answer

What about us? What about us?
What about us? What about us?
What about us? What about us?

Do we come from God?
What about them?

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Countdown To Extinction - Lyrics - Countdown To Extinction - Megadeth

Title: Countdown To Extinction
Album: Countdown To Extinction
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Ellefson, Marty Friedman, Nick Menza, Dave Mustaine

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Lyric:
Endangered species, caged in fright
Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight
The stage is set, now pay the price
And ego boost, don't think twice

Technology, the battle's unfair
You pull the hammer without a care
Squeeze the trigger that makes you man
Pseudo-safari, the hunt is canned
The hunt is canned

All are gone, all but one
No contest, nowhere to run
No more left, only one
This is it, this is the countdown to extinction

Tell the truth, you wouldn't dare
The skin and trophy, oh, so rare
Silence speaks louder than words
Ignore the guilt and take your turn

Liars anagram is lairs
Man you were never even there
Killed a few feet from the cages
Point blank, you're so courageous
So courageous

All are gone, all but one
No contest, nowhere to run
No more left, only one
This is it, this is the countdown to extinction

One hour from now
Another species of life form
Will disappear off the face of the planet
Forever and the rate is accelerating

All are gone, all but one
No contest, nowhere to run
No more left, only one
This is it, this is the countdown to extinction

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Take It Off - Lyrics - E.L.E. (Extinction Level Event): The Final World Front - Busta Rhymes

Title: Take It Off
Album: E.L.E. (Extinction Level Event): The Final World Front
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): August Darnell, C Evens, Stony, Jr. Browder, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
(Take it off)
(Everybody)
(Take it off)
(Yeah baby girl)
(Take it off)
(Flipmode squad'll make you)
(Take it off)
(Busta Rhymes'll make you)
(Take it off)
(Hey muthafucker just)
(Take it off)

Take off your shoes
Make you dance in your socks
For blocks nigga be dippin' a million
What? Hot! Better pause and take a look
There's a whole lot of whores
Run up in a storm
Bitch a try to take you for yours for sure

Word up yo, and just get what you can
Catch it, so just play it on a record
And take it off until you ass naked
Word to mother, shorty stack like a horse
Pushin' a force, lookin' to floss Diana Ross
Flow better, one of the biggest seller
Tell me what ever, whether a nigga stack Mozzarella

I'm a get ya, I ain't comin' with ya
Hit ya, with another scripture that will really split ya
Make sure the fact you wack and we don't need none of that
Keepin' it movin', now tell me, where my niggas is at?
Yo, from here to Brook, nigga's is shook, look
I make you sing the hawk, shake your ass
Wiggle your foot, I make you

(Take it off)
Shit so hot we make you
(Take it off)
Give me what you got nigga
(Take it off)
And when we hit the right spot baby
(Take it off)
And everybody if you with me just

(Take it off)
Ha, shit so hot we make you
(Take it off)
Yo, give me what you got nigga
(Take it off)
And when I hit the right spot baby
(Take it off)
And if you with me everybody just
(Take it off)

Wiggle and bounce baby more to the bounce baby
That's what I be about baby give me a shout baby
All up in your body whippin' the Maserati
Through the city with one of my hottie
I'm on my way to the party meet with my nigga Marty
And little and Colie Scotti sippin' Bacardi
'Till you know we whylin' up everybody

Whip about to 'cause all in the jam
Nigga's whylin' out at the bar
We keep it movin' every time yo
Shit that make your DJ
Spin it back 4 times yo
Let it rain and let it drizzles
Heat in the club be makin' you sizzle
All of the bitches right in the middle
I make y'all nigga's smooth

Making you sweat makin' you get busy
Got y'all niggas loosin' your breath
So I started walkin' this way
Pass the sting rays, see the Kunta Kintai
Genuine Merengue

Hey Mister DJ hit with a replay, check it
Hey why you all in my face
Give me some leeway
Got you doin' what we say
Other nigga's racin'
And whylin' all on a freeway

Rushin' to get in a club and get all up in the place
Get inside and see Flipmode in your face
Now let me take you niggas straight to the point
Now get the party radio be still bangin' my joint
Turn it up a little while I make you

(Take it off)
Ha, shit so hot we make you
(Take it off)
Yo, give me what you got nigga
(Take it off)
And when we hit the right spot baby
(Take it off)
And if you with me everybody just

(Take it off)
Ha, shit so hot we make you
(Take it off)
Yo, give me what you got nigga
(Take it off)
And when we hit the right spot baby
(Take it off)
And everybody if you with me just

(Take it off)
Ha, shit so hot we make you
(Take it off)
Flipmode in the spot nigga

Ah ah, move around nigga, ah ah
Baby shake your ass good ah ah
Come on and just, ah ah
Emphasize just take it off
Motherfucker baby just take it off
Do the salsa
Oh y'all come, lets roll niggaz y'all can boogie too
What the fuck, all my niggaz is true dat

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