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Music » Just Played » Oct. 30, 2012 » Midnight
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DEFTONES - TEMPEST 12:57 am
Hear me spit on you, wither I Remould into gold and bury I from sun
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll Be born and simplify the way I lie before
I get bored I get bored I get bored I'm bored
Repent by you and trust to figure out I burn that gift to you doll and let it shine before
I get bored I get bored I get bored A wish for the real one
Pissed and confinded, before me or I And we will come clean, it gets worse, it's more
Get bored I get bored I get bored A wish for the real one
Get bored Get bored Get bored A wish for the real one
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AUDIOSLAVE - LIKE A STONE 12:53 am
On a cold, wet Afternoon In a room full of emptiness By a freeway I confess I was lost in the pages Of a book Full of death Reading how we'll die alone And if we're good we'll lay to rest Anywhere we want to go
In your house I long to be Room by room Patiently I'll wait for you there Like a stone I'll wait for you there Alone
And on my death bed I will pray To the gods and the angels Like a pagan To anyone who will take me to heaven To a place I recall I was there so long ago The sky was bruised The wine was bled And there you led me on
In your house I long to be Room by room Patiently I'll wait for you there Like a stone I'll wait for you there Alone Alone
And on I read Until the day was gone And I sat in regret Of all the things I've done For all that I've blessed And all that I've wronged In dreams until my death I will wander on
In your house I long to be Room by room Patiently I'll wait for you there Like a stone I'll wait for you there Alone Alone |
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SHINEDOWN - ENEMIES 12:49 am
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RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - GUERRILLA RADIO 12:46 am
Transmission third world war third round A decade of the weapon of sound above ground Ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade As the polls close like a casket On truth devours A silent play in the shadow of power A spectacle monopolized The camera's eye on choice disguised Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil? Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil? A spectacle monopolized They hold the reins, stole your eyes The fistagons bullets and bombs Who stuff the banks Who staff the party ranks More for Gore or the son of a drug lord None of the above f*** it cut the cord
Lights out guerilla radio Turn that s*** up Lights out guerilla radio Turn that s*** up Lights out guerilla radio Turn that s*** up Lights out guerilla radio
Contact I high jack the frequencies Blockin' the beltway Move on DC Way past the days of bombin' MC's Sound off Mumia Guan be free Who got 'em yo check the federal file All you pen devils know the trial was vile All you pigs trying to silence my style Off 'em all out that box it's my radio dial
Lights out guerilla radio Turn that s*** up Lights out guerilla radio Turn that s*** up Lights out guerilla radio Turn that s*** up Lights out guerilla radio Turn that s*** up
It has to start somewhere It has to start sometime What better place than here What better time than now
All hell can't stop us now All hell can't stop us now All hell can't stop us now All hell can't stop us now All hell can't stop us now All hell can't stop us now |
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DEUCE - I CAME TO PARTY 12:42 am
[Deuce]: I thought I told ya, I came to party.
[Deuce]: Hey bar tender, can I get a cup? Tonight's my night and I'm gettin' f***ed up. I hope I still got the charm, got the luck, 'Cause all these b****es and ho's look like so much fun.
[Travie McCoy]: And I just stepped in the club, Feelin' my self like a braille book, Double-fistin' two pitchers of pale ale, Both stale as f***. And all these busted females Lined up at the bathroom, In and out, We know what they doin'.
[Deuce]: Chorus: I came to party, I came to party. Hands up girl give me that body. I can tell you want somethin' from me, 'Cause everything you think girl I can see. I came to party, I came to party. Hands up girl give me that body. I'm a make you mine before I leave, 'Cause every little thing you do to me, Got me goin' crazy.
[Deuce]: I thought I told ya, I came to party.
[Deuce]: Let's have a party girl, You can bring your friends tonight, After the club We can play all the games you like. Yeah the stakes are high, But if your cards right, You'll be wakin' up naked; What happened last night?
[Travie McCoy]: Too bad you're, just another notch in the bedpost, Tryin' a get close and cuddly. My girl stays in Brooklyn, You just my west-coast f*** buddy. Get that through your skull girl, I'm here for one night, And please quit f***in' up my buzz 'cause
[Deuce]: Chorus I came to party, I came to party. Hands up girl give me that body. I can tell you want somethin' from me, 'Cause everything you think girl I can see. I came to party, I came to party. Hands up girl give me that body. I'm a make you mine before I leave, 'Cause every little thing you do to me, Got me goin' crazy.
[Deuce]: I thought I told ya. I came to party Ya I came, I came, to party
[Truth]: Sip, sip, sip, sip, sippin' on some bomb s***. Tick, tick, tick, tick, it's about that time b****. Sip, sip, sip, sip, we party hard and never quit, West coast, east coast, yeah you lovin' it. Sip, sip, sip, sip, sippin' on some bomb s***. Tick, tick, tick, tick, it's about that time b****. Sip, sip, sip, sip, we party hard and never quit, Deuce, Truth, Travie, yeah you lovin' it.
[Deuce]: Yeah you L L L L lovin' it.
[Deuce]: Chorus I came to party, I came to party. Hands up girl give me that body. I can tell you want somethin' from me, 'Cause everything you think girl I can see. I came to party, I came to party. Hands up girl give me that body. I'm a make you mine before I leave, 'Cause every little thing you do to me, Got me goin' crazy.
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STONE TEMPLE PILOTS - TRIPPIN' ON A HOLE IN A PAPER HEART 12:39 am
Don't cut out my paper heart, I ain't dying anyway Take a look at Eiffel Towers Never trust them dirty liars Sippin' lemon-yellow booze Ol' leadbelly sings the blues All dressed up on wedding day Keep on trippin' anyway
I am, I am, I said I'm not myself, I'm not dead and I'm not for sale So keep your bankroll lottery Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade
Fake the heat and scratch the itch Skinned up knees and salty lips I'll breathe your life vicks vapor life And when you binge I purge alike Let go it's harder holding on One more trip and I'll be gone So keep your head up Keep it on, just a whisper I'll be gone Take a breath and make it big It's the last you'll ever get Break your neck with a diamond noose It's the last you'll ever choose
I am, I am, I said I'm not myself, I'm not dead and I'm not for sale Hold me closer, closer let me go Let me be just let me be
I am, I am, I said I'm not myself, I'm not dead and I'm not for sale So keep your bankroll lottery Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade
I am, I am, I said I'm not myself, I'm not dead and I'm not for sale Hold me closer, closer let me go Let me be just let me be
I am I am I said I'm not myself, I'm not dead and I'm not for sale So keep your bankroll lottery Eat your salad day deathbed motorcade |
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YOUNG GUNS - BONES 12:36 am
Down under the night sky I lay in wait Praying to whoever will listen to me. I'd fashioned my own cross, Been crushed by it's weight There's no stronger message Then dirt in your face.
I've seen down the end of the road Now i deal in a different story, oh And i will never go back again I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I'll do this on my own. (o-o-oh bones, bones o-oh)
They say the spirit's willing But the flesh is always weak Well I found everything i needed right beneath my skin -oh
I've seen down the end of the road Now i deal in a different story, oh And i will never go back again I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I'll do this on my own.
[Instrumental]
We're all architects in our own private hell. No one can hurt us like we've hurt ourselves.
I've seen down the end of the road Now i deal in a different story, oh I will never let go again I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I know i'm not alone (o-oh bones, bones o-oh no)
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GREEN DAY - BASKET CASE 12:33 am
Do you have the time To listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once I am one of those Melodramatic fools Neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Or am I just stoned?
I went to a shrink To analyze my dreams She says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down I went to a whore He said my life's a bore So quit my whining 'cause it's bringing her down
Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up And am I just paranoid? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grasping to control So I better hold on
Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Or am I just stoned? |
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SEETHER - HERE AND NOW 12:29 am
Seether is neither loose nor tight. Seether is neither black nor white. I tried to keep her on a short leash, I tried to calm her down. I tried to ram her into the ground, yeah.
Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth.
Seether is neither big nor small. Seether is the center of it all. I tried to rock her in my cradle, I tried to knock her out. I tried to cram her back in my mouth, yeah.
Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth.
Keep her down, boiling water. Keep her down, what a lovely daughter. Oh, she is not born like other girls, But I know how to conceive her. Oh, she may not look like other girls, But she's a snarl-toothed seether, seether!
Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth. Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. Can't fight the Seether. I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth, yeah. |
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POWERMAN 5000 - WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE 12:26 am
(Now this is what it's like when worlds collide Now this is what it's like Now this is what it's like when worlds collide Now this is what it's like)
What is it really That's going on here You've got the system boards for total control Now is there really anybody out there Now watch us suffer cause we can't go What is it really that is in your head What little life that you had just died I'm gonna be the one that's taking over Now this is what it's like when worlds collide
Are you ready to go Cause I'm ready to go What you wanna do baby, baby Are you going with me Cause I'm going with you It's the end of all time
What is it really that motivates you The need to fly or this fear to stall I'll go along when you realize* When we get there I say 9 of 10 drop Now who is the light and who is the devil You can't decide so I'll be your guide And one by one they will be hand chosen Now this is what it's like when worlds collide
Are you ready to go Cause I'm ready to go What you wanna do baby, baby Are you going with me Cause I'm going with you It's the end of all time
(You are a robot)
(Now this is what it's like when worlds collide Now this is what it's like Now this is what it's like when worlds collide Now this is what it's like)
What is it really when they're falling over Everything that you thought was denied I'm gonna be the one that's taking over Now this is what it's like when worlds collide
Are you ready to go Cause I'm ready to go What you wanna do baby, baby Are you going with me Cause I'm going with you It's the end of all time
Are you ready to go Cause I'm ready to go What you wanna do baby, baby Are you going with me Cause I'm going with you It's the end of all time
Are you ready Cause I'm ready It's the end of all time Are you going Yeah I'm going It's the end of all time |
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HALESTORM - I MISS THE MISERY 12:23 am
Ohhh, I miss the misery!
I’ve been a mess since you stayed, I’ve been a wreck since you changed, Don’t let me get in your way, I miss the lies and the pain, The fights that keep us awake-ake-ake I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things, The way you hate me, I miss the screaming, The way that you blame me! Miss the phone calls, When it’s your fault, I miss the late nights, Don’t miss you at all! I like the kick in the face, And the things you do to me! I love the way that it hurts! I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
I’ve tried but I just can’t take it, I’d rather fight than just fake it (cause I like it rough), You know that I’ve had enough, I dare ya to call my bluff, Can’t take to much of a good thing I’m telling you!
I miss the bad things, The way you hate me, I miss the screaming, The way that you blame me! Miss the phone calls, When it’s your fault, I miss the late nights, Don’t miss you at all! I like the kick in the face, And the things you do to me! I love the way that it hurts! I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
Just know that I’ll make you hurt, (I miss the lies and the pain what you did to me) When you tell me you’ll make it worse (I’d rather fight all night than watch the TV) I hate that feeling inside You tell me how hard you’ll try But when we’re at our worst I miss the misery
I miss the bad things, The way you hate me, I miss the screaming, The way that you blame me.
I miss the rough sex, Leaves me a mess, I miss the feeling of pains in my chest! Miss the phone calls, When it’s your fault, I miss the late nights, Don’t miss you at all! I like the kick in the face, And the things you do to me! I love the way that it hurts! I don’t miss you, I miss the misery!
I don’t miss you, I miss the misery! |
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TAPROOT - THE EVERLASTING 12:16 am
It's 8am and her blood's still warm The radio choke's out my favorite song I hear sirens, they sing along...through the walls My pulse is pumping to the beat outside A violent screaming rise and shine Waves of helplessness reach to the sky...with heartbreak eyes And as the walls around come crashing down I ask myself how am i still around It's easy It's beautiful It's simple The everlasting Sunday glow I won't let you in Don't push me away I turn the music up a little more Trying to drown out what's in store There's a battle raging right outside my door...it's all over Head downstairs Empty table The tv glares A criminal has been declared..beware And as the walls around come crashing down I ask myself how am i still around It's easy It's beautiful It's simple The everlasting Sunday glow I won't let you in Time and time and time again We seem to break before we bend It's easy It's beautiful It's simple The everlasting Sunday glow I won't let you in So don't push me away
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SILVERCHAIR - TOMORROW 12:12 am
It's twelve o'clock and it's a wonderful day I know you hate me but I'll ask anyway Won't you come with me to a place in a little town The only way to get there's to go straight down There's no bathroom, and there is no sink The water out of the tap is very hard to drink Very hard to drink
You wait till tomorrow You wait till tomorrow
You say that money isn't everything Well I'd like to see you live without it You think you can keep on going living like a king Oooh babe, but I strongly doubt it
Very hard to drink Very hard to drink
You're gonna wait till, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrow You're gonna wait till, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrow
You wait till tomorrow You wait till tomorrow
You're gonna wait till, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrow You're gonna wait till, fat boy Fat boy, wait till tomorrow |
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LINKIN PARK - BURN IT DOWN 12:08 am
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TRAPT - BRING IT 12:04 am
Looking around Wondering what this is for Sure it's fine but i don't think i need this anymore I took down my self appearance And i found the definate clearance I'm getting bored inspiration is drained Till i see your face is boredom beside me...
:Chorus: Feel this Once one more to Make sure its not a dream I can't stand here any longer Please don't wake me up Your such a perfect dream of all i ever... Wanted at all
Bringing me down A flow as the glass hits the floor Shattered pieces It's not what it used to be anymore Rided it out on broken pieces Tell me now what is your thesis I need it more To make it through the day Till i see your face is boredom beside me.....
:Chorus:
I never met this dream... Reality Once I fall inside of you Again its so hard To keep my mind off of you To keep my arms off of you
So unreal So sureal
But,You're just a dream You're far away Boredom will follow around me again
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WHITE ZOMBIE - THUNDERKISS '65 12:00 am
Well sweet little sista's high in hell cheat'n on a halo Grind in a odyssey holocaust heart kick on tomorrow Breakdown Agony said 'ecstasy' in overdrive she come a riding on the world Thunder kiss'n 1965 Yeah, wow! five, yeah, wow!! Demon-warp is coming alive in 1965 Five, five, yeah! Livin' fast and dying young like a endless poetry My motor-psycho nightmare freak out inside of me My soul salvation liberation on the drive The power of the blaster move me faster 1965 Yeah, wow! five, yeah, wow!! Demon-warp is coming alive in 1965 Five, five, yeah! Gimme that, gimme that now, now, now, yeah! Roll'n like a supersonic another fool that gets down on it Pig sweat a million miles, I got a heart atomic style I make it look easy, that's what I said Blast of silence explodes in my head Yeah, yeah, yeah, gimme that, gimme that now Step to the moonshine frenzy hail: the resurrection What's new pussycat, can you dig the satisfaction Well, you can't take it with you, but you can! in overdrive Yeah! some like it hot and twist'n, 1965 Yeah, wow! five, yeah, wow!! Demon-warp is coming alive in 1965 Five, five |
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