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Music » Just Played » Jan. 24, 2013 » Midnight
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FINGER ELEVEN - PARALYZER 12:57 am
I hold on so nervously, to me and my drink I wish it was cooling me But so far has not been good It's been s***ty, and I feel awkward as I should This club has got to be the most pretentious thing Since I thought you and me Well, I am imagining a dark lit place Or your place, or my place
Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move because you're standing still If your body matches what your eyes can do You'll probably move right through me on my way to you
I hold out for one more drink, before I think I'm looking too desperately But so far has not been fun I should just stay home, if one thing really means one This club will hopefully be closed in three weeks That would be cool with me Well, I'm still imagining a dark lit place Or your place, or my place
Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move because you're standing still If your body matches what your eyes can do You'll probably move right through me on my way to you
Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move because you're standing still If your body matches what your eyes can do You'll probably move right through me on my way to you
Not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move because you're standing still If your body matches what your eyes can do You'll probably move right through me on my way to you
You'll probably move right through me on my way to you You'll probably move right through me on my way to you. |
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ALL THAT REMAINS - STAND UP 12:53 am
I. The Rover(Instrumental)
It was an April morning When they told us we should go And as I turn to you you smiled at me How could we say no? With all the fun to have To live the dreams we always had Woah the songs to sing When we at last return again, yeah Oh Oh
Sending off a glancing kiss To those who claim they know To know the streets the seaman hears The devil in his hole Oh to sail away To sandy lands and other days Oh to touch the dream Hides inside and never seen, yeah Oh Ooh
Into the sun the south the north Lies the first of hope Shackles of commitment fell In pieces on the ground Oh to ride the wind To tread the air above the din Oh to laugh aloud Dancing as we fought the crowd, yeah Oh oooh
To seek the man whose pointing hand The giant step unfolds With guidance from the curving path That churns up into stone If one bell should ring In celebration for a king So fast the heart should beat As proud the head with heavy feet, yeah Ooooh
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah Here we go Wanted to know, oh, oh Sing out hare, hare, oh Dance the hoochie koo The city lights Oh so bright As we go sliding Sliding, sliding, sliding Through Oooh Oooh Oh, all right
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WHITE ZOMBIE - THUNDERKISS '65 12:49 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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YOUNG GUNS - BONES 12:45 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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SLIPKNOT - WAIT AND BLEED 12:43 am
I've felt the hate rise up in me... Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves... I wander out where you can't see... Inside my shell, I wait and bleed....
Goodbye!
I wipe it off on tile, the light is brighter this time Everything is 3-D blasphemy My eyes are red and gold; the hair is standing straight up This is not the way I pictured me I can't control my shakes; how the hell did I get here? Something about this, so very wrong... I have to laugh out loud; I wish I didn't like this Is it a dream or a memory?
Get outta my head, 'cause I don't need this Why didn't I see this? I'm a victim—Manchurian candidate I have sinned by just Makin' my mind up and takin' your breath away
You haven't learned a thing I haven't changed a thing My flesh was in my bones The pain was always free
And it waits for you! |
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3 DOORS DOWN - ONE LIGHT 12:40 am
It’s down to this I’ve got to make this life make sense Can anyone tell what I’ve done
I miss the life I miss the colors of the world Can anyone tell where I am
'Cause now again I’ve found myself so far down Away from the sun that shines into the darkest place I’m so far down away from the sun again Away from the sun again
I’m over this I’m tired of livin’ in the dark Can anyone see me down here
The feeling’s gone There’s nothing left to lift me up Back into the world I know
And now again I’ve found myself so far down Away from the sun that shines into the darkest place I’m so far down away from the sun
That shines to light the way for me To find my way back into the arms That care about the ones like me I’m so far down away from the sun again
It’s down to this I’ve got to make this life make sense And now I can’t tell what I’ve done
And now again I’ve found myself so far down Away from the sun that shines to light the way for me And now again I’ve found myself so far down Away from the sun that shines into the darkest place
I’m so far down away from the sun That shines to light the way for me To find my way back into the arms That care about the ones like me I’m so far down away from the sun again
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STONE TEMPLE PILOTS - PLUSH 12:35 am
And I feel that time's a wasted goal So where ya going to tomorrow? And I see that these are lies to come Would you even care?
And I feel it And I feel it
Where ya going to tomorrow? Where ya going with the mask I found? And I feel, and I feel When the dogs begin to smell her Will she smell alone?
And I feel, so much depends on the weather So is it raining in your bedroom? And I see, that these are the eyes of disarray Would you even care?
And I feel it And she feels it
Where ya going to tomorrow? Where ya going with that mask I found? And I feel, and I feel When the dogs begin to smell her Will she smell alone?
When the dogs do find her Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow To find it, to find it, to find it When the dogs do find her Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow To find it, to find it, to find it |
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FIVE FINGER DEATH PUNCH - THE PRIDE 12:31 am
Johnny Cash and PBR, Jack Daniels, NASCAR Facebook, Myspace, iPod, Bill Gates Smith & Wesson, NRA, Firewater, Paleface Dimebag, Tupac, heavy metal, hip-hop
I am what you fear most I am what you need I am what you made me I am the American Dream
I'm not selling out; I'm buying in I will not be forgotten This is my time to shine I've got the scars to prove it Only the strong survive I'm not afraid of dying Everyone has their time Life never favored weakness Welcome to the pride
Disneyland, Whitehouse, JFK, and Mickey Mouse John Wayne, Springsteen, Eastwood, James Dean Coca-Cola, Pepsi, Playboy, "text me" NFL, NBA, Brett Favre, King James
I am all-American I am living the dream I am what you fear most I am anarchy
I'm not selling out; I'm buying in I will not be forgotten This is my time to shine I've got the scars to prove it Only the strong survive I'm not afraid of dying Everyone has their time Life never favored weakness Welcome to the pride
Since the dawn of time Only the strong have survived I will not be forgotten
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RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - DANI CALIFORINA 12:26 am
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SLASH - STANDING IN THE SUN 12:22 am
You're the dark to light You're never satisfied You only know things That will fail to be The pessimistic one Who sees the end to come Every joy is lost to tragedy
And still you wonder why You cannot find your peace today Cause you were meant to live For so much more than this Now if only you could see
You could be standing out in the sun Still the rain's coming down Rain's coming down There ain't a cloud in sight still Your heartbeat's cold and grey every day
You know it brings me down The way you drag around Your heavy heart just like a stone Well keep your misery Don't put it all on me Cause I've got problems of my own
You could be standing out in the sun Still the rain's coming down Rain's coming down So keep your cloud of darkness And doom off my parade Here today
And if I could you know I'd set off a spark I would burn it out I would burn it all the way And purify your jaded Cold calloused heart Someday, I'll find a way
-Solo-
You could be standing out in the sun Still the rain's coming down Rain's coming down There ain't a cloud in sight still Your heartbeat's cold and grey every day
You could be standing out in the sun Still the rain's coming down Rain's coming down Someday I'll steal the spark That will burn your doubt away I'll find a way
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FILTER - HEY MAN, NICE SHOT 12:17 am
I wish I would've met you Now it's a little late What you could'a taught me I could've saved some face
They think that your early ending was all wrong For the most part, they're right But look how they all got strong
That's why I say Hey man nice shot Good shot man That's why I say Hey man nice shot Good shot man
A man has gun Hey man have fun Nice shot
Now that the smoke's gone And the air is all clear Those who were right there Got a new kind of view
You'd fight and you were right But they were just too strong They'd stick it in your face and Let you smell what they consider wrong
That's why I say Hey man nice shot A good shot man Thats why I say Hey man nice shot What a good shot man
A man has gun Hey man have fun Nice shot
A man has gun Hey man have fun Nice shot
A man has gun Hey man have fun Nice shot
A man has gun Hey man have fun Nice shot
Oh nice shot man! Oh nice shot man!
I wish I would've met you I wish I would've met you I wish I would've met you I wish I would've met you I'd say nice shot! |
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THREE DAYS GRACE - THE HIGH ROAD 12:14 am
I lost everything I fell out of a daydream At the door of a long lost friend And I cried aloud Without an inch of pride I knew I had reached the end
An old and lonely man Saw me sittin on the curb He reached out an took my hand He said I know your song And I know your name And there was a time that I felt the same
But it's a low low road You've gotta roll down Before you find your way, my friend And it's a high, high hill You've gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
I held on so dearly To the wrong things in my life But now I see so clearly I was walking into my own knife You've got to get up off that street Stop looking at your feet And take a hold of something real And this old man, took my hand He looked at me and said, little girl, I understand
That it's a low low road You’ve gotta roll down Before you find your way, my friend And it's a high, high hill You've gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
And there was a time that I thought that I knew it all And there was a place that I thought I could call my own But it all came crashing down and I looked around And I knew that things would never be the same
Low low road You've gotta roll down Before you find your way, my friend And it's a high, high hill You’ve gotta climb up Before you get to the top again
It's a low low road You've gotta roll down Before you find your way, my friend And it's a high, high hill You've gotta climb up Before you get to the top again Cause it's a low, low road You've gotta roll down It's a low, low road
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KORN - GOT THE LIFE 12:10 am
Hate, something, sometime, someway Something kicked on the floor for Me, something inside I'll never ever follow So give... me... some... thing... that... is... for... real I'll never ever follow.
Get your boogie on. Get your boogie on.
Hate, something, somewhere, each day Feeling ripped off and given away. This s*** inside. Now everyone will follow So give... me... noth... ing... just... feel And all the s*** will follow.
God pains me The more I see the lie. Who wants to see? God told me I've already got the life Oh, I say...
God pains me They'll never see the light. Didn't want us to see? God told me I've already got the life Oh, I say...
Each day I can feel it swallow Inside something torn from me I don't feel your deathly ways Each day I feel so hollow Inside always beating me You'll never see So come dance with me. Dance with me. Dance with me. Dance with me. Dance with me. Dance with me. Dance with me. Me!
God pains me The more I see the lie. Who wants to see? God told me I've already got the life Oh, I say...
God pains me They'll never see the light. Who wants to see? God told me I've already got the life.
Got the life. Got the life. Got the life. Got the life. Got the life. Got the lie. Got the life. Got the life. Got the life. |
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STAIND - NOW 12:07 am
When you come to a fork in the road, You can almost taste it In the knowing which way to go, it's not being tested
All alone you try to take it, to fake it And there's a road less traveled taken, or forsaken
Now it's up to you, the path that you choose Gotta do something different now It's all the same, no one to blame Gotta do something different now
So you head down the road that you chose, Just keep pushing forward And the window is trying to close, just to shut you out
And alone you try to take it, to fake it And there's the road less traveled taken, or forsaken
Now it's up to you, the path that you choose Gotta do something different now It's all the same, no one to blame Gotta do something different now
(Solo)
Something different...
It's up to you, the path that you choose Gotta do something different now It's all the same, no one to blame Gotta do something different now It's up to you, the path that you choose Gotta do something different
Gotta do something different now... |
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CHEVELLE - SAME OLD TRIP 12:03 am
Censor, censor, realize Censor, censor, no friend of mine Time won't keep us anymore It's the usefulness of letting go Your perfect plan has come and gone Like the nuclear centuries' benefits
They say You bought the same old trip So innocent you're out of reach You bought the same old trip
Lawful, vengeful, awful, friendship, misfits Bits of feeling, thieving, fits inside revealing Time to censor, censor, realize Censor, censor, no friend of mine
You bought the same old trip So innocent you're out of reach (we don't mind the scope) You bought the same old trip Sigh of relief inside of a dream (we all lie) You bought the same old
Censor, censor, realize Censor, censor, paid to Censor, censor, realize Censor, censor, no friend of mine
You bought the same old trip So innocent you're out of reach (we don't mind the scope) You bought the same old trip Sigh of relief inside of a dream (we all lie beyond) You bought the same old trip
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LINKIN PARK - NUMB 12:00 am
I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface, Don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of walking in your sh*** (Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow) Every step that I take is another mistake to you (Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)
I've become so numb I can't feel you there I've become so tired, So much more aware I'm becoming this All I want to do, Is be more like me, And be less like you
Can't you see that you're smothering me? Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control 'Cause everything that you thought I would be, Has fallen apart right in front of you (Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow) Every step that I take is another mistake to you (Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow) And every second I waste is more than I can take
I've become so numb I can't feel you there I've become so tired, So much more aware I'm becoming this All I want to do, Is be more like me, And be less like you
And I know I may end up failing too, But I know you were just like me with someone disappointed in you
I've become so numb I can't feel you there I've become so tired, So much more aware I'm becoming this All I want to do, Is be more like me, And be less like you
I've become so numb I can't feel you there (I'm tired of being what you want me to be) I've become so numb I can't feel you there (I'm tired of being what you want me to be) |
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