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[Guest]

Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five - The Message

Broken glass everywhere
People pissing on the stairs, you know they just
Don't care
I cant take the smell, I cant take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far
Cause the man with the tow-truck repossessed my car

Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to loose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes
Blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eating out of garbage piles, used to be a fag-hag
Search and test a tango, skips the life and then go
To search a prince to see the last of senses
Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps
So she can tell the stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got so so so ditty
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her
Own

Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to loose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under

My brothers doing fast on my mothers t.v.
Says she watches to much, is just not healthy
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the sugar ray fight
Bill collectors they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, theres a strike
At the station
Me on King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
Midrange, migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might
Hijack a plane!

Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to loose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

My son said daddy I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teachers a jerk, he must think I'm a
Fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be
Cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
Cause its all about money, ain't a damn thing
Funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and
Honey
They push that girl in front of a train
Took her to a doctor, sowed the arm on again
Stabbed that man, right in his heart
Gave him a transplant before a brand new start
I cant walk through the park, cause its crazy
After the dark
Keep my hand on the gun, cause they got me on the
Run
I feel like an outlaw, broke my last fast jaw
Hear them say you want some more, livin' on a
Seesaw

Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to loose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

A child was born, with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you but he's frowning too
Cause only God knows what you go through
You grow in the ghetto, living second rate
And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alley way
You'll admire all the number book takers
Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big money makers
Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens
And you wanna grow up to be just like them
Smugglers, scrambles, burglars, gamblers
Pickpockets, peddlers and even pan-handlers
You say I'm cool, I'm no fool
But then you wind up dropping out of high school
Now you're unemployed, all null 'n' void
Walking around like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stickup kid, look what you done did
Got send up for a eight year bid
Now your man is took and you're a may tag
Spend the next two years as an undercover fag
Being used and abused, and served like hell
Till one day you was find hung dead in a cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young

So

Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to loose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

[snarl]

I like to make up my own harsh lyrics to songs,

probably myt best one ever was "You're fit but my gosh so was Hitler"

I do record these as well...

My latest one is to better the Devil you know by kylie, so far I've only got as far as the second line, but I'll stick it up here for y'all:

Say you won't leave me no more
I'll take you back again

has become

I've not got cancer no more
My hair's grown back again

As I said, it's clearly WIP, and any help is much appreciated.

[Brendocon]

No more excuses no, no

=

No more boyfriend though, no

?

[snarl]

Yeah, works....

was kinda wanting to explore that baldy avenue though...

I'm trying to work tony and guy into this...

you know, to subtley show my street cred...

[Brendocon]

No more toupés no no

?

[snarl]

Oh, yes.

I hella like that, that's goin in the slideshow

[Guest]

anyway, back on topic...

Grandmaster Melle Mel and the Furious Five - White Lines (Don't Do It)

Fine baby, fine
Rich baby, interesting
Freeze! Rock (rock rock rock rock rock rock rock)
Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah)
Uhraah
Bass

Ooh white, white
Ooh white, white
Ooh white, white

(Ooh white lines) vision dreams of passion
(Blowin' through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) baby
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
(Blow rock it blow)

Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul
Pound for pound costs more than gold
The longer you stay, the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein
With nothin to gain except killin' your brain

(Freeze rock freeze rock freeze rock freeze rock)
(Blow)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby
And don't ever come down (freebase)

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang

(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow
(Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin' fun, baby
(High fry) it's getting kinda low
(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby
(Don't let it blow your mind away) baby
(And go into your little hideaway 'cause white lines blow away)
(Blow rock it blow)

A million magic crystals, painted pure and white
A multi-million dollars almost overnight
Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt
And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it

(Freeze rock freeze rock freeze rock freeze rock)
Raah (Blow)

(Ahhh) higher, baby
(Ahhh) get higher, baby
(Ahhh) get higher, baby
And don't ever come down (freebase)

(Don't you get too high) don't you get too high baby
(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on
(When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin'
(When the thrill is gone) no, I don't want you to go

A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time
He got out three years from now just to commit more crime
A businessman is caught with 24 kilos
He's out on bail and out of jail
And that's the way it goes
Raah

(Kane sugar kane sugar kane)

Athletes rejected, governors corrected
Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected
The money gets divided
The women get excited
Now I'm broke and it's no joke
It's hard as hell to fight it, don't buy it

(Freeze haha ha ha rock freeze rock freeze rock freeze rock)
Raa! (Blow)

(Ahhh) get higher, baby
(Ahhh) get higher, girl
(Ahhh) get higher, baby
C'mon
Raah

(White Lines) vision dreams of passion
(Blowin' through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High fry) a very strange reaction
Rock freeze rock
Freeze rock freeze rock freeze rock)

[Brendocon]

Thou shalt not steal if there is a direct victim
Thou shalt not worship Pop Idols or follow Lostprophets
Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, Johnny Hartman, Desmond Dekker, Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix or Syd Barrett in vain
Thou shalt not think any male over the age of 30 that plays with a child that is not their own is a paedophile
Some people are just nice
Thou shalt not read NME
Thou shalt not stop liking a band just because they've become popular
Thou shalt not question Stephen Fry

Thou shalt not judge a book by its cover
Thou shalt not judge Lethal Weapon by Danny Glover
Thou shalt not buy Coca-Cola products
Thou shalt not buy Nestlé products
Thou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriend's best friend, take drugs and cheat on him
Thou shalt not fall in love so easily

Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls' pants
Use it to get into their heads

Thou shalt not watch Hollyoaks
Thou shalt not attend an open mic and leave as soon as you've done your ****** little poem or song, you self-righteous prick
Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar -- week in, week out -- just because you once saw a girl there that you fancied that you're never going to ******* talk to
Thou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals, no matter how great they are or were
The Beatles were just a band
Led Zeppelin? Just a band
The Beach Boys? Just a band
The Sex Pistols? Just a band
The Clash? Just a band
Crass? Just a band
Minor Threat? Just a band
The Cure were just a band
The Smiths? Just a band
Nirvana? Just a band
The Pixies? Just a band
Oasis? Just a band
Radiohead are just a band
Bloc Party? Just a band
The Arctic Monkeys? Just a band
The next big thing? Just a band

Thou shalt give equal worth to tragedies that occur in non-English-speaking countries as to those that occur in English-speaking countries
Thou shalt remember that Guns, Bitches and Bling were never part of the four elements and never will be

Thou shalt not make repetitive generic music
Thou shalt not make repetitive generic music
Thou shalt not make repetitive generic music
Thou shalt not make repetitive generic music
Thou shalt not Pimp My Ride
Thou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster
Thou shalt not move to the sounds of the wickedness
Thou shalt not make some noise for Detroit
When I say "hey", thou shalt not say "ho"
When I say "hip", thou shalt not say "hop"
When I say, he say, she say, we say "make some noise"... kill me

Oh, I forgot where I was. Hang on.

Thou shalt not quote me happy
Thou shalt not shake it like a polaroid picture
Thou shalt not wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Thou shalt spell the word "phoenix" P-H-E-O-N-I-X, not P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you
Thou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Brad at a club last night by saying "izziit?"

Thou shalt think for yourselves

And thou shalt always
Thou shalt always
Kill

"Thou Shalt Always Kill" ~ Dan Le Sac vs. Scroobius Pip

[Impactor returns 2.0]

Dont look back you wanker, I heard them say...

[Hound]

If we all feel sorry
will we all feel something else?
Sentiments are all rounded
up to nearest words on every page.

We are born with the knowledge,
not so different to everyone else.
When our paths cross a worry,
I'd like to be so far away from here.

Maybe I was crying for me to be discovered.
Maybe I was crying out for you.
Maybe I was hiding when I ran away for cover.
Maybe I was just looking out for you.

Have we all made a journey?
One that takes us where we want to go.
With the drop of an eyelid,
They lock us up and throw away the key.

Maybe I was crying for me to be discovered.
Maybe I was crying out for you.
Maybe I was hiding when I ran away for cover.
Maybe I was just looking out for you.

Thirteen Senses - Cover