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diceisgod I ALWAYS LOSE. | posted on 04-08-2002 @ 5:48 PM | |
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 01
| Well since everything's all about the black today I thought this would be appropriate
Paint It Black
(Jagger/Richards)
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love, both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not forsee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the setting sun
My love will laugh with me before the morning comes
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm, hmm, hmm...
I wanna see it painted black, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah
Nobody fucks with Dice, Dice does the fuckin!
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IkeaBoy P.L.F.
Portugese Liberation Front- Liberating Status' everywhere from the Tyranny of Portugal
I will die a traitor's death | posted on 04-08-2002 @ 5:56 PM | |
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Sep. 00
| Back in black
I hit the sack
I've been too long I'm glad to be back [I bet you know I'm...]
Yes, I'm let loose
From the noose
That's kept me hanging about
I've been looking at the sky
'Cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the hearse 'cause I never die
I got nine lives
Cat's eyes
Abusin' every one of them and running wild
CHORUS:
'Cause I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back
Yes, I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
(Well) I'm back in black
Yes, I'm back in black
Back in the back
Of a Cadillac
Number one with a bullet, I'm a power pack
Yes, I'm in a bang
With a gang
They've got to catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I'm back on the track
And I'm beatin' the flack
Nobody's gonna get me on another rap
So look at me now
I'm just makin' my play
Don't try to push your luck, just get out of my way
CHORUS
Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, Yes I'm back
Well, I'm back, back
Well I'm back in black
Yes I'm back in black
hooo yeah
Ohh yeah
Yes I am
Oooh yeah, yeah Oh yeah
Back in now
Well I'm back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back, I'm back
Back
Back in black
Yes I'm back in black
Out of the sight
"It appears my wee wee has been strucken with rigor mortis."
Robot Jesus is Way Cool |
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diceisgod I ALWAYS LOSE. | posted on 04-08-2002 @ 6:00 PM | |
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 01
| "BLACKENED"
Blackened is the end
Winter it will send
Throwing all you see
Into obscurity
Death of Mother Earth
Never a rebirth
Evolution's End
Never will it mend
Never
Fire
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Blackened is the end
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Color our world blackened
Blistering of Earth
Terminate its worth
Deadly nicotine
Kill what might have been
Callous frigid chill
Nothing left to kill
Never seen before
Breathing nevermore
Never
Fire
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Blackened is the end
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Color our world blackened
Blackened
Opposition…Contradiction…Premonition…Compromise
Agitation…Violation……Mutilation…Planet Dies
Darkest color
Blistered Earth
True death of life
Termination…Expiration…Cancellation…Human Race
Expectation…Liberation…Population…Lay to waste
See our mother
Put to death
See our mother die
Smoldering decay
Take her breath away
Millions of our years
In minutes disappears
Darkening in vain
Decadence remains
All is said and done
Never is the sun
Never
Fire
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Blackened is the end
To begin whipping dance of the dead
Fire
Is the outcome of hypocrisy
Darkest potency
In the exit of humanity
Color our world blackened
Blackened
Nobody fucks with Dice, Dice does the fuckin!
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Drusilla fag-hag JYD-4-LIFE
Hey, smell my head! | posted on 04-08-2002 @ 7:32 PM | |
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 01
| i think i might have posted this before, but it's a great song, so it's ok:
Type O Negative
Black No 1 (Little Miss Scare-All)
She's in love with herself
She likes the dark
On her milk white neck
The Devil's mark
It's All Hallows Eve
The moon is full
Will she trick or treat
I bet she will
She's got a date at midnight
With Nosferatu
Oh baby, Lilly Munster
Ain't got nothing on you
Well, when I called her evil
She just laughed
And cast that spell on me
Boo bitch craft
CHORUS
Yeah, you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing
Dye 'em black
Black No. 1
Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For witch, she's dressed
Her perfume smells like
Burning leaves
Everyday is Halloween
CHORUS
Loving you was like loving the dead
}>i<{ i love the ants & the alkey }>i<{
we'll always have ben orr
If you perceive others as failures, it makes you feel better about yourself
This message was edited by Drusilla on 4-8-02 @ 7:34 PM |
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The Painter 1/2 a bottle of Jack Daniels... it's a cure-all | posted on 04-09-2002 @ 7:19 AM | |
O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00
| Here's another Black song:
"Colored Spade"
I'm a... Colored Spade, a nigger, a black nigger;
A jungle bunny, jigaboo coon, pickaninny mau mau
Uncle Tom, Aunt Jemima, Little Black Sambo
Cotton pickin', swamp guinea, junk man, shoeshine boy
Elevator operator, table cleaner at Horn and
Hardart, Slave voodoo, Zombie, Ubangi lipped
Flat nose,tap dancin'
Resident of Harlem
And President of the United States of Love
And President of the United States of Love
Shit! (and if you ask him to dinner, you're gonna feed him)
Watermelon; Hominy grits
An' shortnin' bread; Alligator ribs
Some pig tails; some black eyed peas
Some chili; some collard greens
And if you don't watch out
This boogie man will get you
Booooooo! Booooooo!
I have walked through many lives
Some of them my own
And I am not who I was
Though some principle of being abides
From which I struggle not to stray
This message was edited by The Painter on 4-9-02 @ 7:21 AM |
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