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Monday, August 23, 2010

Dog Face Boy - Lyrics - MotÖrhead Today - MotÖRhead

Title: Dog Face Boy
Album: Motörhead Today
Artist: MotÖRhead
Composer(s): Ian Fraser Kilmister, Micael Kiriako Delaoglou, Philip Anthony Campbell, Richard Burston Michael

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Lyric:
Big-time, poor boy, out your pain again
Jet plane, outside looking for another friend
O my, look out, give it up, twist and shout

Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Werewolf hero, pride and joy
Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Canine weirdo, dog-face boy

Get down, damn straight, fall out, night and day
No class, uptight, where you gonna stay
Shoot straight, home base, get down, win the race

Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Werewolf hero, pride and joy
Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Wolfman zero, dog-face boy

Stay out, gone home, right on, make it back
Get down, be still, make it up, heart attack
Do right, main squeeze, back down on your knees

Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Werewolf hero, pride and joy
Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Full moon weirdo, dog-face boy

Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Werewolf hero, pride and joy
Dog-face boy, dog-face boy
Wolfman zero, dog-face boy

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Werewolf - Lyrics - Absolutely Right: The Best Of Five Man Electrical Band - Five Man Electrical Band

Title: Werewolf
Album: Absolutely Right: The Best Of Five Man Electrical Band
Artist: Five Man Electrical Band
Composer(s): Les Emmerson

Lyric:
Mama said
"There's something weird 'bout Billy
I looked in his room, his bed
Wasn't slept in at all last night"

But Papa said, "Ah, now Mama
Don't you go talking silly
He's just a young boy
He's just sowing his wild oats
And that's all right"

But Mama said, "no
There's something real strange 'bout my Billy
The farmer down the road said
He lost a few of his sheep last night"

"I know he's my own flesh and blood
But he makes my blood run chilly
'Cause I saw him from my window
And he was on the heel
Just screaming at the moonlight"

Is it any wonder we hate to see
The sun go down
And is it any wonder we hate to see
The full moon coming around

So Papa said
"I guess there's only one thing to do 'bout Billy
Hand me down my gun, Son
Bring along that silver dinner bell"

But Mama said, "Papa
I beg you, don't kill him
'Cause I just couldn't bear
To think about my baby in hell"

But he went down to the blacksmith
Got him out of bed and said, "Get your fire hot
Oh, shut up your shutters and close down the doors
We're gonna need all the heat you got"

"'Cause I want you to melt my
Silver bell down to a single shot
I got a job to do and I got to get it done
Before the sun comes up"

Oh, so is it any wonder that we hate to see
The sun go down

Then we heard a shot
And I said, "Papa got 'em
Then we heard a scream
And Mama smiled and said
"Betcha Billy got 'em"

But when I lifted up my eyes
There was Papa in the doorway staring at the floor
And my big brother Billy never did
Come home no more

So is it any wonder we hate to see
The sun go down
And is it any wonder we hate to see
The full moon coming around

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Impossible - Lyrics - Something For Kate

Title: Impossible
Artist: Something For Kate
Composer(s): Stephanie Ashworth, Paul Dempsey, Clint Hyndman

Lyric:
Don't listen too hard to the beating of your wings
Or you might fall
You only do what you do 'cause a part of you believes
That you're here at all

But something reminds you
And sometimes I can hear it too

And I don't wanna be the rain
Falling on this impossible parade
As sure as I can be of anything
I will be so sure about this impossible thing

And I'm hiding out when the chameleon appears
She comes around
With a werewolf mood swing from a chandelier
And I hit the ground

To something reminds me
It's a full moon shivering

And I don't wanna be the rain
Falling on her impossible parade
As sure as I can believe in anything
I will bite my tongue & believe in impossible things

Yeah I will bite my tongue
And believe in impossible things
Yeah, I will bite my tongue

I saw the were, I saw the full
I saw the were, I saw the full moon
I saw, I saw, I saw the full moon
I saw, I saw, I saw the werewolf

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Sunshine The Werewolf - Lyrics - Dillinger Escape Plan

Title: Sunshine The Werewolf
Artist: Dillinger Escape Plan
Composer(s): Greg Puciato, Benjamin A Weinman

Lyric:
Cry your eyes bloodshot while there's still time
'Cause soon it's gone and you'll be so shocked
One queen-sized coffin that was built for two
Is your death bed it belongs to you

Tease me baby please me with the fresh disease
Hope riding on a bullet alive tonight
You know we couldn't get it right
Come save your life tonight you know we'll never get it right

Don't try to swim to shore because you can't go back
Say three words like they're the last you'll speak
Curtains drop concealing appearances of heaven

Destroyer, they'll be another just like you
You're not the only one, I'm not the only one
Destroyer, watching the fallout fly back up
Walking where time stands still see how our love kills, love kills

Dropping curtains down concealing appearances of heaven
Without my existence you are nothing
Without my affection you wilt, you wilt
We fucked like a nuclear war release

Fuck off see how I let you down
Watching fallout fly back up

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Tokyo - Lyrics - Bob Schneider

Title: Tokyo
Artist: Bob Schneider
Composer(s): Bob Schneider

Lyric:
I went where all the girls are beautiful
Golden hair and radiant smiles
Cocaine high
Oblivion to pain

It made me feel so inadequate
And insane for that feel good feelin'
High inside their helium, the trance made vapor
Feelin' grim and grimy

Oh, Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today

Lonely ain't a word with me
It's absurd you see in crowded rooms
That's where it hits me
Splits me right in half, out spills the emptiness

No one wants to talk with someone cut in two
And actin' werewolf crazy hairdooed out of control
Would you like some company?
No thanks, I've had my fill today

Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today
Oh no, Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today

Oh, I wanna ride this party off in the sunset
It's a mystery to see that girl over there with the beer and the queer
Lookin' so debonair
And she don't care about this

It's looking so good, feelin' so fine
Motherfucker that I'd be cold chillin' in the place
Taste yes I've got it any more
Got the cold dinty moore and dental damns
Irish ham and rocket jam

Oh, Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today
Oh no, Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today

I don my fake fur feather Boa, just like Noah
Not tiger skin enough, fuckin' mackin
The clones ain't got no style just wait a while
Turn the dial and see my face

With cuties gettin' so much booty
It be my duty to, to rock this fucker like Stan Getz
Get your paws off my cigarettes so
I smoke Sherman, you German lookin' vermin, you're squirmin' now

Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today
Oh no, Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today
Oh no, Tokyo's not far enough
Away to where I wanna be today

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Trouble - Lyrics - Thrall: Demonsweatlive - Danzig

Title: Trouble
Album: Thrall: Demonsweatlive
Artist: Danzig
Composer(s): Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller

Lyric:
If you're looking for trouble
You came to the right place
If you're looking for trouble
Just stare in this face

I was born looking out
From my Momma's sack
My Daddy was the
Demon Werewolf Jack

Because I'm evil
My middle name is Misery
Said, "I'm evil, child"
Yeah, don't you mess around with me

Never look for trouble
And I never am
I don't take no orders
From no kind of man

I'm only made out
Of flesh and blood
But if you're looking on for some trouble
Why don't you try it on your own?

Because I'm evil
My middle name is Misery
Said, "I'm evil, child"
Yeah, don't you mess around with me, yeah

And I'm evil
My middle name is Misery
Well I'm evil, child
Yeah, don't you mess around with me

I said, "I'm evil"
I said, "I'm evil, evil, evil, evil, woah"
Don't mess around, yeah, don't' mess around with my evil
I said, "I'm evil"

I said, "I'm evil"
I said, "I'm evil"
I said, "I'm evil, evil, evil, evil, woah"
Don't mess around, don't mess around with the evil

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Intro (Year Of The Dog...Again) - Lyrics - Dmx

Title: Intro (Year Of The Dog...Again)
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Earl Simmons, James Mtume

Lyric:
Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Ryder Niggas
Dog
I heard these niggas is for real
Dog. That's my man and them
But I heard these Niggas is like suppose to be lockin down
The industry on some shit, on some power shit
Dog that's my mans and them
Eh
So what I'm doin'
Right, right
My mans and them is doin, because
Right
That's my mans and them, ya know
I feel ya
Now ya feel me?
I feel ya
So you know when you fuckin with me
Right, right
You fuckin wit
Oh oh, what are ya doin now?
Told y'all niggaz
Ya just don't listen
Why must you be hard headed
Tried to explain, but ya didn't hear me though
Ya know, grrrrrr

Uh
One two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I make herbs split up and squeal
Ill is all I've been hearin lately
Niggaz hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late for that 911 call
Niggaz stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them tough
Not just for frotin
When I hit them niggaz like 'What you want?'
The battle turns into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggaz chasin em down
We all knew that you was pussy
But I'm tastin it now
And never give a dog blood
Because raw blood
I have a dog like one bitin whatever
All up in ya gut
Give it to them raw like that
And ain't no love I do em all like that
Four right up in they back
Clak Clak
Close your eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but
Nobody knows who did it

What
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what

Niggas is pussy
Keep me runnin from the werewolf, owww
Howling at the moon on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him
Give me the bat, let me split him
I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back
Trieed to strike back
Left him like that, layin up with the white hat
Gettin right back at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nuthin but bones and ashes
Hittin niggaz with gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the street stay red
But this girl gave me head for free
Cause they see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That Nigga D took it there
He thought it was a joke
He went through like 20 G's and thought that
I was broke, stupid
That's what you get for thinkin and eventually
Found that's what you get for stinkin
Blowin up the spot when you rot
Plus if it gets hot they know you dipped
For four squared blocks
Hit em with the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, kill nigga kill
Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who
That dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem
Aight

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Intro - Lyrics - It's Dark And Hell Is Hot - Dmx

Title: Intro
Album: It's Dark And Hell Is Hot
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Earl Simmons, James Mtume

Lyric:
Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Ryder Niggas
Dog
I heard these niggas is for real
Dog. That's my man and them
But I heard these Niggas is like suppose to be lockin down
The industry on some shit, on some power shit
Dog that's my mans and them
Eh
So what I'm doin'
Right, right
My mans and them is doin, because
Right
That's my mans and them, ya know
I feel ya
Now ya feel me?
I feel ya
So you know when you fuckin with me
Right, right
You fuckin wit
Oh oh, what are ya doin now?
Told y'all niggaz
Ya just don't listen
Why must you be hard headed
Tried to explain, but ya didn't hear me though
Ya know, grrrrrr

Uh
One two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I make herbs split up and squeal
Ill is all I've been hearin lately
Niggaz hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late for that 911 call
Niggaz stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them tough
Not just for frotin
When I hit them niggaz like 'What you want?'
The battle turns into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggaz chasin em down
We all knew that you was pussy
But I'm tastin it now
And never give a dog blood
Because raw blood
I have a dog like one bitin whatever
All up in ya gut
Give it to them raw like that
And ain't no love I do em all like that
Four right up in they back
Clak Clak
Close your eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but
Nobody knows who did it

What
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what

Niggas is pussy
Keep me runnin from the werewolf, owww
Howling at the moon on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him
Give me the bat, let me split him
I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back
Trieed to strike back
Left him like that, layin up with the white hat
Gettin right back at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nuthin but bones and ashes
Hittin niggaz with gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the street stay red
But this girl gave me head for free
Cause they see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That Nigga D took it there
He thought it was a joke
He went through like 20 G's and thought that
I was broke, stupid
That's what you get for thinkin and eventually
Found that's what you get for stinkin
Blowin up the spot when you rot
Plus if it gets hot they know you dipped
For four squared blocks
Hit em with the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, kill nigga kill
Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who
That dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem
Aight

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Intro - Lyrics - Dj Clue

Title: Intro
Artist: Dj Clue
Composer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Earl Simmons, James Mtume

Lyric:
Yo I'm sayin, these Ruff Ryder Niggas
Dog
I heard these niggas is for real
Dog. That's my man and them
But I heard these Niggas is like suppose to be lockin down
The industry on some shit, on some power shit
Dog that's my mans and them
Eh
So what I'm doin'
Right, right
My mans and them is doin, because
Right
That's my mans and them, ya know
I feel ya
Now ya feel me?
I feel ya
So you know when you fuckin with me
Right, right
You fuckin wit
Oh oh, what are ya doin now?
Told y'all niggaz
Ya just don't listen
Why must you be hard headed
Tried to explain, but ya didn't hear me though
Ya know, grrrrrr

Uh
One two one two, come through run through
Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do
Some do, those that know are real quiet
Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot
Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the hardest
Rap artist and I'ma start this
Shit up foreal, get up and feel, my words
I make herbs split up and squeal
Ill is all I've been hearin lately
Niggaz hate me, wanna duck tape me and make me
Put their brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late for that 911 call
Niggaz stay beefin but a lot of them bluffin
But not me because I'ma nigga that can get out of them cuffs
You think a lot of them tough
Not just for frotin
When I hit them niggaz like 'What you want?'
The battle turns into a hunt
With the dog right behind niggaz chasin em down
We all knew that you was pussy
But I'm tastin it now
And never give a dog blood
Because raw blood
I have a dog like one bitin whatever
All up in ya gut
Give it to them raw like that
And ain't no love I do em all like that
Four right up in they back
Clak Clak
Close your eyes baby, it's over
Forget it, happened in front off your buildin but
Nobody knows who did it

What
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what
Where my dogs at?
Uh
Where my dogs at?
What what

Niggas is pussy
Keep me runnin from the werewolf, owww
Howling at the moon on the roof
Eh, ah, no, get em
Ten niggas on him, hope God's with him
Give me the bat, let me split him
I'll have em where the pillow and the casket won't fit him
Only reason I did him, he wouldn't fight back
Trieed to strike back
Left him like that, layin up with the white hat
Gettin right back at ya when I snatch ya
Up out the grave, nuthin but bones and ashes
Hittin niggaz with gashes to the head
Straight to the white meat but the street stay red
But this girl gave me head for free
Cause they see, who I'ma be by like 2003
That Nigga D took it there
He thought it was a joke
He went through like 20 G's and thought that
I was broke, stupid
That's what you get for thinkin and eventually
Found that's what you get for stinkin
Blowin up the spot when you rot
Plus if it gets hot they know you dipped
For four squared blocks
Hit em with the ox to the grill
Eh, ah, kill nigga kill
Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who
That dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem
Aight

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Please Don'T Hate Me - Lyrics - Bizaar - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Please Don'T Hate Me
Album: Bizaar
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike E Clark, Joseph Bruce, William Dail

Lyric:
I gotta tell him
I gotta be a man and handle my business
I know he's gonna hate me
Ahhh I gotta call him
What up dogg?
What you been up to?
Oh yeah well that's cool, check it out
Me and you we been down for while, right?
We been here and there we been pretty tight
Something happened last night that you might get upset about
But hear me out
I didn't mean nothing by it, I'm a make this quick
I gave your mama this dick

I don't know how it happened
I just know my nuts and her itch were slapping
I was over there mowing the grass
And I could feel her eyes all up on my ass
And then, I went inside to make a phone call
And there she was with her titty hanging out her bra
One thing just led to another
Next thing you know, I'm butt-fucking your mother

Please don't hate me, but I been fucking your mommy lately
Please don't hate me, I never said I loved the ho
Please don't hate me, but I been fucking your mommy lately
Please don't hate me, you never should've trust in a Juggalo

Don't hang up, I still got more
Your momma gives head like a heroin whore
I wasn't thinking about how you was my bud
When she spreaded my butt cheeks and went for the Milk Dud
We broke out with your with grandpa's gin
Got drunk, I fucked her with a bowling pin
She's freaky
Her nipples look like peanuts
Your mama's one of my favorite sluts
She likes licking from the back of my balls
To the tip of my dick with one big lick
She calls me her big teddy bear
Roooaaaaarrrrr
I chase her around on my underwear
I'll admit I like spanking her butt
I used your sock though to catch my nut
Don't worry
I put it back, I knew you better
That's probably why your toes been sticking together

Please don't hate me, but I been fucking your mommy lately
Please don't hate me, I never said I loved the ho
Please don't hate me, but I been fucking your mommy lately
Please don't hate me, you never should've trust in a Juggalo

Your mom's ass look like oat meal yo
It's bumpy and grainy, I like to feel though
And I ain't trying to diss her either
I'm only saying that I'd wish she'd trim her beaver some
Every hair is like a foot long
Bitch looks like a werewolf wearing a thong sometimes
It's all right with me though
I don't mind as long as I can locate the V-Hole
And your dad's so dumb he's knowing nothing
Here I'm stuffing her muffin not to mention the pickle puffing
And I'm hoping you and me are still cool
I'm spending the night so she can drive me to school tomorrow
And we plan on fucking again
All right I'll talk to you later
Peace Eminem

Di-zam
Somebody just got fucked up
Nigga

Please don't hate me, but I been fucking your mommy lately
Please don't hate me, I never said I loved the ho
Please don't hate me, but I been fucking your mommy lately
Please don't hate me, you never should've trust in a Juggalo

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