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itt: song lyrics that you think have a deep meaning. feel free to discuss others lyrics. ill start

"Strangers passing in the street. By chance two separate glances meet, and I am you and what you see is me."

from echoes on meddle - pink floyd
i think its about two people completing each other, they are one in the same.
bump for interest
Life is a short warm moment, and death is a long cold rest.
Free Four - Floyd
"I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain a-gonna fall"

Bob Dylan - A Hard Rain's A - Gonna Fall

just a fraction of a great song.
best song by Pink Floyd, although I prefer the Live in Pompeii version of Echoes.
"I said a hip hop,
Hippie to the hippie,
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it
To the bang bang boogie, say, up jump the boogie,
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat."
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no one speaks and no one tries
"Hey, I just met you,
And this is crazy,
But here's my number,
So call me, maybe!"

Anyone got any thoughts?
My favorite Floyd lyrics have to be the words to Us and Them. that is one of those songs that will always be relevant.
"I like big butts and I can not lie"
We're no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I
A full commitment's what I'm thinking of
You wouldn't get this from any other guy
Over thinking, over analyzing,
separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

>tool - lateralus
I think my favourite Flink Poyd lyrics are from "Summer '68".
its a deep look into the psychological effects of the cold war. a woman suffering from severe paranoia becomes impulsive beyond control. the rest is obvious of course/
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"We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year" Wish you were here- Pink Floyd

OP posted Pink Floyd, ITT OP is not a total fag
3rd and Lake, it burnt away, the hallway
Was where we learned to celebrate
Automatic bought the years you'd talk for me
That night you played me 'Lip Parade'
Not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
Saying nothing, that's enough for me

Holocene - Bon Iver
i know a mouse and he hasn't got a house i don't know why i call him gerald. hes getting rather old but hes a good mouse.
It's about ebola
"These knives are softer than broken dreams.
Blood and tears are on the floor.

I can't remember a time when I was good at something

This is my tigersuit.
Cause I'm a fucking lamb.

Blood and tears are on the floor.

I start to lick them.
They are my daily bread.
This is my tigersuit"
We're no strangers to love.
You know the rules and so do i.
"No capsizing when I'm flowing, these waves don't play fair, I wade through my night-dreams, backstroke through my day-mares."
Seven Chakras- Ces Cru (Godemis)
"vcr's and vasoline, tv-fucked by plastic queens
cash in hand and dick on screen, who said god was ever clean?"

Marilyn Manson-Cake and Sodomy
I once heard from an insider that pink Floyd -time was written about Rogers dog. Makes sense lyrically from dog view
you're the kind of girl that fits in my world. i'll give you anything everything if you want me.
From 2 Live Crew - Pop That Pussy

I get hard after seeing you
How hard? Hard like a rock
When you make that pussy pop
Pop that pussy, hey
Pop that pussy, baby
Gotta love this part too

With my feet upon the ground,
I lose myself between the sounds
and open wide to suck it in.
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out.
I'm reaching for the random or
whatever will bewilder me,
whatever will bewilder me.
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And have you seen how the cars, when they pass, they come your way, then they're speeding away?
Coming to you and then going away, but for them nothings changed, nothings changed.
Us and Them is fantastic
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Shall my only victory be available in conscience?
Why is absence the proof, when I demand palpable presence?
There is enough light to enlighten the elect and enough darkness to humble them
There is enough darkness to blind the reprobate and enough clarity to condemn them,
And make them without excuse
She was seated, she held one leg stuck up in the air, to open her crack
Yet wider she used her fingers to draw the folds of skin apart
And so her “old rag and ruin” loured at me, hairy and pink,
Just as full of life as some loathsome squid
“Why”, I stammered in a subdued tone, “Why are you doing that?”
“You can see for yourself”, she said, “I’m God”

No use laying it all up to irony when I say of her that she is GOD.
But GOD figured as a public whore and gone crazy –
That, viewed through the optic of “philosophy”, makes no sense at all.
I don’t mind having my sorrow derided if derided it has to be,
He only will grasp me aright whose heart holds a wound that is an incurable wound,
Who never, for anything, in any way, would be cured of it...
And what man, if so wounded, would ever be willing to “die” of any other hurt?
The act whereby being – existence – is bestowed upon us
Is an unbearable surpassing of being,
An act no less unbearable than that of dying.
And since, in death, being is taken away from us at the same time it is given us,
We must seek for it in the feeling of dying,
In those unbearable moments when it seems to us that we are dying
Because the existence in us,
During these interludes,
Exists through nothing but a sustaining and ruinous excess,
When the fullness of horror and that of joy coincide.

As I waited for annihilation, all that subsisted in me
Seemed to me to be the dross over which man’s life tarries...

“Diabolus Absconditus”: the conjunction of intellect
And psychotropic-altered senses supported by insistent and archaic sounds
Forgot to say, this is from The Will to Death by John Frusciante.
I've got a clan of gingerbread men.
Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men.
Take a couple if you wish. They're on the dish
The feeling in my head starts heading South
"It seems it stops the fever from shootin' out of my mouth
Life gushing all around"

The Flaming Lips-Talkin' about That Smiling Deathporn Immortality Blues
i dont know whats happening. my heads all torn inside. people say i'm heavy. they don't know what i hide.
Us and Them is absolutely brilliant both musically and lyrically. It's one of the songs that makes you proud of being a part of the same, human race as Pink Floyd.

This song is even better.
"if your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemn
They will bind you with love that is graceful and green as a stem"

Leonard Cohen, "the Sisters of Mercy"

Just one lyric among many great songs he's written
i agree
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NIGGAZ you crazy!
Once again
The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass murder
And we ain't askin for shit, nigga we takin'
It, so Dre, BLAST they ass nigga
Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night with my gat
On the streets of LA
Wonderin' where the pussy at
Staright for ya, looking for a hoe
Hangin' out, rollin in my '64
16 swicthes for the niggaz in my hood
17 shells so I make it understood
Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut
Ya come outside nigga ya gettin' fucked up
But I told ya, Creep, Creep ya best move
Like Luthor Vadros, fuckn' up the west coast
I'm right back up in ya when ya nut
1-2-3 nut, from the D-R-E but
This is for the hoes that I used to know
When I didn't have my '64 and a lot of doe
I keep ya this and like that
And I...Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and I..
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and I.. Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Ohh wait, that's that nigga that owe ya that grip
Ya,there that fool is
Break him off proper then
What's up, what's happinin'?
I'm the man, what's up?
Nigga you delinquent, can I get those in?
Nigga, pay this nigga here
(I ain't got yo money)
Well, yo, check this out, nigga
What's up *slaps around some guy that owes them money*...
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"Angels on the sideline,
Puzzled and amused.
Why did Father give these humans free will?
Now they're all confused."
great song, great album but OP is probs underaged b& because no adult still think pink floyd is that deep

if were talking deep:
I stepped out onto the midway....
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"On the issue of whether to live by their two-faced norms: if you are proud, if you are strong, there must be just as strong contention. Succumb to sin. Your concern is yours alone. Work hard to earn your Mark of Cain, then wear it like a badge of honour. God's got nothing on you anyway. Your idols are amorality, untamed mind and chasmic reason. Transgressions get things done, and you are infinitely greater for it. Morality is significant like sound in vacuum. Be proud to wear your Mark of Cain. Wear it like a badge of honour. God's got nothing on you anyway."

"I hate to admit it: I sometimes feel affinity, but it makes me feel irradiated like my insides are boiling. It turns inside out. You sleep, you eat, in a pompous cycle of whatever. You fucking drones! It's all just a big hive. This is all your own fault. I gave you enough chances and you didn't seize a single one. Omnicide by 235! We're all going to die, so let's just keep the ball rolling. I present my gift to you. Bring on the clouds!"
>omg guyz we r so emooo and deep
What's up? What's up? Ya motherfucker (I'll be back though, I'll be back) Ya, you ain't never comin' back, fool Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Yeah nigga Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I.. Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I.. Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I.. Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Creepin and peepin' and I can get with these
The chronic, slangin' fat keys from my block
And it don't stop Tell me where ya wanna go To the strip Or take a trip bawlin' with the row
My shit off in ya system Indo smoke in ya lungs, like that
And you can lift it, on, and a fist a bomb
Takin' away like hell at Veitnam
California, back in and on a mission, makin a point
Ain't no fuckin' competition
they wish they was a runnin' up in reality
C-P-T, CAL my locality
It's strage how I re-arange and change the buisness
By droppin' shit like this
Dope, ya can't cope with the real
I peal, in the penatentaries, and when I kill it goes... Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I...
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
Straight up, now you niggaz know where my homey's comin' from so quit the chit-chat, before ya find yourself flat on your biz-out, fool it's 9-deuce, Dr. Drizzay, is sittin on Tizzart! It don't stoptreartin' buster's like a punk ass kizzart!BEEEYYACHH!
i'm a man on a mission. a boy with a gun. i got a picture in my pocket of the lucky one who doesn't know. that i'm a big mess. a really big mess
I be on it, that's me hoe.
Such A Long Loooong Time To Be Gone
And A Short Time To Be Heeeeeeeeeeere
I love this album so much
Faces are mirrors, OP.
This song http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUdwFe5hcdo
and anything from COD, especially their album Operation Satan
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bQfhA6k2Dak Lyrics in the description
i know a little freak, in hollywood, sucks on dick, does it real good
My shadow
is shedding skin
Ive been picking
my scabs again
im down
tearing threw
my old mucsles
looking for a clue
good song. Devo fucking rules so hard.
Now, this is the story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air

In West Philadelphia, born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool
And all shootin' some B-ball outside of the school

When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, "You're movin' with your aunty and uncle in Bel Air"

I begged and pleaded with her the other day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket
I put my Walkman on and said, "I might as well kick it!"

First class, yo this is bad
Drinkin' orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel Air are livin' like
Hmmm, this might be alright

But wait, I hear they're prissy, bourgeois and all that
Is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat?
I don't think so, I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel Air

Well, uh, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude look like a cop standin' wavin' my name out
I ain't tryin' to get arrested yet, I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, nah forget it, yo home to Bel Air

I pulled up to the house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby, "Yo homes, smell you later"
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air
I had the body of a two and a half year-old baby. I had the brain of a man. I used to play underneath my momma's skirts all day. I parked my car in her garage.

She didn't know I was a midget
She thought it was all innocent play
She didn't know I was a midget
But when dad came home she put me away
'my lover stole my girlfriend'
'i keep beating up my ex'
'i want to kill my neighbour'
'my daughter's selling sex'
'my s/m lover hurt me'
'my girl became a man'
'i love my daughter's rapist
'my life's gone down the pan'

what a show, the barry williams show
the barry williams show
dysfunctional excess
is all it took for my success
and when the punches start to fly
the ratings always read so high
it's showtime
Everyone's afraid of their own life
If you could be anything you want
I bet you'd be disappointed, am I right?
No one really knows the ones they love
If you knew everything they thought
I bet that you'd wish that they'd just shut up
Well, you were the dull sound of sharp math
When you were alive
No ones gonna play the harp when you die
And if I had a nickel for every damn dime
I'd have half the time, do you mind?
Everyone's afraid of their own lives
If you could be anything you want
I bet you'd be disappointed, am I right?
Am I right? And it's our lives
It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember
We're alive for the first time
It's hard to remember were alive for the last time
It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember
To live before you die
It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember
That our lives are such a short time
It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember
When it takes such a long time
It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember
"For millions of years, mankind lived just like the animals. Then something happened which unleashed the power of our imagination. We learned to talk and we learned to listen. Speech has allowed the communication of ideas, enabling human beings to work together to build the impossible. Mankind's greatest achievements have come about by talking, and its greatest failures by not talking. It doesn't have to be like this. Our greatest hopes could become reality in the future. With the technology at our disposal, the possibilities are unbounded. All we need to do is make sure we keep talking."

Full Stephen Hawking quote from "Keep Talking" - Pink Floyd
this is a nice look into shows using sob stories and making $$$
fucking modest mouse 10/10 i feel you bro
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>types favorite song from memory
I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my rape
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate
Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold cunt, shivering with ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the back
I use her mouth to eject
Here I cum, blood gushes from
bleeding black blood
her head disconnected
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein
She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her decomposition
Spending my life molesting dead children
Intercourse with infants
Curing heads on top of spikes
boiling skulls
Skin sliding off of bones
The voices call
The voices are calling me
Buried dead I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond their graves
I now bleed pus
I bleed, the blood of the dead
I bleed on her livid skin
Thrusting myself within
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as death
It haunts me everyday
I hear the voice of every child
That lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled
Violated after death
Virgin hole I infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I injest
Your dead child I defile

Listening to Floyd while tripping really makes me think they were more than human. The music they made is just... incredible.

I have searched high and low for another band that I like maybe, HALF as much as Floyd, and no one can fucking touch them. They were just... something else.
"Nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga "
Shine on you crazy diamond (all parts) is EPIC tripping, in fact the whole Wish You Were Here album is epic tripping. Welcome to the machine becomes such a mind fuck
first born unicorn
but then what kind of scale
compares the weight of two beauties
the gravity of duties
or the ground speed of joy?
tell me what kind of gauge
can quantify elation?
what kind of equation
could i possibly employ?
and you'll never know, dear
just how much i loved you
you probably think this was
just my big excuse
but i stand committed
to a love that came before you
and the fact that i adore you
is just one of my truths

so i
i'm goin' home
to please the one i so love pleasing
and i don't expect
he'll have much sympathy for my grieving
but i guess that this is the price
that we pay for the privilege
of living for even a day
in a world with so many things
worth believing
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>I bleed, the blood of the dead
>Anal pore spewing cess

Such lyric depth
You're living in your own Private Idaho,
where do I go from here to a better state than this.
Well, don't be blind to the big surprise
swimming round and round like the deadly hand
of a radium clock, at the bottom of the pool.
I should have known that it would end this way
I should have known there was no other way
Didn't hear your warning
Damn my heart gone deaf

Grohl says no Foo Fighters songs relate specifically to Kurt Cobain

I think he's definitely full of shit on this one
I should have known
Look at the shape you're in
I should have known
But I dove right in
One thing is for certain
As I'm standing here
I should have known

Lay your hands in mine
Heal me one last time
Though I cannot forgive you yet
No I cannot forgive you yet
You leave my heart in debt

Meddle is so underrated, people only like it for Echoes but that album is just amazing
Taking the thread seriously:

Ever felt away with me
Just once that all I need
Entwined in finding you one day

Ever felt away without me
My love, it lies so deep
Ever dream of me

Would you do it with me
Heal the scars and change the stars
Would you do it for me
Turn loose the heaven within

I'd take you away
Castaway on a lonely day
Bosom for a teary cheek
My song can but borrow your grace

Come out, come out wherever you are
So lost in your sea
Give in, give in for my touch
For my taste for my lust

Your beauty cascaded on me
In this white night fantasy

"All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you.
One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain.
For yours I truly wish to be."
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Everything that this man writes is amazing to me... but I suppose this is my favorite as of now

"The worst of the wildlife wears clothes and can pray and
The worry, the wonder, for three meals a day.
Only death unimpeded, not slowing it’s pace,
Brings that petty, old worry and wonder away."
La Dispute - A Poem
Can't wait for Endless River to come out.
I thought i had it all together
But i was led astray
The day you walked away
You were the clock
That was ticking in my heart
Changed my state of mind
But love's so hard to find
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i don't know why but that tard pic is 10/10. topkek
I want to slit your throat
And fuck the wound

Glad I could share a laugh!

he's not even tarded you asshole just asian
Is there a difference?
golden brown texture like sun?
This song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4XJxFAoiWSY) is full of those type of lyrics but i'll greentext the ones that never fail to mess with my head.

Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep
Moonlight spills on comic books
And superstars in magazines
An old friend calls and tells us where to meet
Her plane takes off from Baltimore
And touches down on Bourbon Street

We sit outside and argue all night long
About a god we've never seen
But never fails to side with me
Sunday comes and all the papers say
Ma Teresa's joined the mob
And happy with her full time job

Am I alive or thoughts that drift away?
Does summer come for everyone?
Can humans do as prophets say?
And if I die before I learn to speak
Can money pay for all the days I lived awake
But half asleep?

>A life is time, they teach you growing up
>The seconds ticking killed us all
>A million years before the fall
>You ride the waves and don't ask where they go
>You swim like lions through the crest
>And bathe yourself on zebra flesh
Can we freeze karma and surrender our rights and wrongs
Can we just for a night let the stars decide where we belong
Maybe heaven right now is a devil or angel away
That won't change
Together we vow that our colors will sparkle the faith
and then crazy solo
Father and Son by Cat Stevens.

All the times that I cried, keeping all the things I knew inside,
It's hard, but it's harder to ignore it.
If they were right, I'd agree, but it's them you know not me.
Now there's a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.
That song is all about Heroin.
my dreams they're all dead and buried. sometimes i wish the sun would just explode. when god comes to call me to his kingdom i'll take all you sons a bitches when i go. yodeleheeho!
Well I know my little old baby
She gonna jump and shout
That old train be late man, Lord
And I come walking out
I be troubled, I be all worried in mind
Well honey ain't no way in the world could we be satisfied
And I just can't keep from crying
A tout le monde
A tout mes amis
Je vous aime
Je dois partir
These are the last words
I'll ever speak
And they'll set me free

Castles made of sand
Slip into the sea
'car radio'

Sometimes quiet is violent
I find it hard to hide it
My pride is no longer inside
It's on my sleeve
My skin will scream
Reminding me of
Who I killed inside my dream
I hate this car that I'm driving
There's no hiding for me
I'm forced to deal with what I feel
There is no distraction to mask what is real
I could pull the steering wheel

Did they get you to trade
your heroes for ghosts
hot ashes for trees
hot air for a cool breeze
cold comfort for change

Did you exchange
a walk on part in the war
for a lead role in a cage?
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legit asian tard
can't tell difference at all lel
"Przeżyj to sam, nie zamieniaj serca w twardy głaz, Póki jeszcze serce masz"
Beaurifl thread idea
Lemme do Pink Floyd and some rhcp
But Floyd is best
>Hey Eugene, this is Henry McClean and I've finished my beautiful flying machine. And I'm ringing to say that I'm leaving and maybe you'd like to come with me and hide with me baby. Isn't it strange, how little we change, isn't sad we're insane? Playing the games that we know end in tears, the games we've been playing for thousands and thousands and thousands and thousands....
Guess this song without google. If you dont know it, its a must to listen to.
>You have to be trusted...by the people that you lie to...cause when they turn their backs on you... you'd get the chance to put the knife in!
>Was it love? Or was it the idea of being in love?
One Slip (I think)

>Pay your surgeon very well to break the spell of aging!
I know many more, can't think.now, had a 16 hour shift at work.
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"All your letters in the sand cannot heal me like your hand, for my life still ahead pity me." - Queen, 39'
remembering games and daisy chains and laughs. got to keep the loonies on the path
They flutter behind you, your possible pasts
Some bright eyed and crazy, some frightened and lost
A warning to anyone still in command
Of their possible future to take care

Pink Floyd - Your Possible Pasts
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Run, rabbit, run
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down, it's time to dig another one

For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race toward an early grave.
Zoom just one look and then my heart went boom,
suddenly and we were on the moon,
flyin' high in a neon sky ohh ohh

Bang just one touch and all the church bells rang,
heaven called and all the angels sang,
sunrise shine in the midnight sky ohh ohh
-fat larrys band
It was just before dawn
One miserable morning in black forty-four.
When the forward commander
Was told to sit tight
When he asked that his men be withdrawn.
And the Generals gave thanks
As the other ranks held back
The enemy tanks for a while.
And the Anzio bridgehead
Was held for the price
Of a few hundred ordinary lives.
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"I'm 26.
All the people I graduated with,
All have kids,
All have wives,
All have people who care if they come home at night.

Well, Jesus Christ...
... did I fuck up?"
And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone
Dragged down by the stone.
hey you white house. haha charade you are.
you house proud town mouse. haha charade you are.
you try to keep our feelings off the the street.
one of my favorite stoned moments happened included welcome to the machine, I was stoned as balls on the Staten island ferry standing all the way at the front and as we approached the skyscrapers and bright lights of lower Manhattan, Welcome to the Machine came on my headphones totally by chance
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
10/10 anon
Uuu I have to add one of my favs right there
>And when I come home cold and tired, it's good to warm my bones besides the fire!
Hnnng 10/10
One popped into my head from an acid trip, dunno the name of the song:
>Shown how to feel good...told...to feel bad
its from The Final Cut

In a french ass restaurant
Hurry up with my damn croissants!!

Great song

Did one say so cruel: "tis better to love than lose"
Ignorance is bliss, wish not knew your kiss
So many times been burned, this lesson goes unlearned
Remember desire only fuels the fire, liar
In our hands we hold the future, carry on
In our hearts, eternally, we keep the flame...
Burning deep inside forever, shining on
And in our hearts for all eternity we keep the flame burning
HNNNG 11/10
Fucking Icarus man, also 11/10
Cant fuxking remember the name of that one....summer 68 no? Love the lyrics, another 11/10
Dogs amirite? One of my favorites, 12/10
Wtf with these people with amazing taste in music and lyrics all the sudden?
hats off to ya all

> The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
1837372/10, you gave me goosebumps
So save your breath I will not care, I think I made it very clear.
You couldn't hate enough to love...is that supposed to be enough?
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Something cold is forced inside her a tear spills down her cheek
Stillborn songs of a dead dreamer, hymns of the needle freak
With sunlight in her hair she smiles like she don't care her dreams are liquid blue
I cut myself again and again to remind myself of you
Everyday when you're walking down the street
And everybody that you meet
Has an original point of view

And I say HEY! (HEY!)
What a wonderful kind of day.
If you can learn to work and play
And get along with each other

You got to listen to your heart
Listen to the beat
Listen to the rhythm
The rhythm of the street
Open up your eyes
Open up your ears
Get together and make things better
By working together!

It's a simple message and it comes from the heart
Believe in yourself (in yourself)
cause that's the place to start (to start)

And I say HEY! (HEY!)
What a wonderful kind of day
If we can learn to work and play
And get along with each other.
Hey what a wonderful kind of day hey!
speaking of Pink Floyd learning to fly is great as well

Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss
Well I married my dream girl,I married my dream girl, but she didn't tell me, her credit was bad

So now instead of living in a pleasant suburb

We're living in the basement at her mom and dad's

Though we can't get a loan

For a respectable home

Just because my girl defaulted on some old credit card

If we'd gone to freecreditreport.com

I'd be a happy bachelor with a dog and a yard
That ass was fat
when the tigers broke free

only song on the wall i can listen too any more. could only hear it in the movie though way way back.
Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today...

Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace...

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one
Hold your niggers
I mean horses
Same thing
Not my point
isnt 'when the tigers broke free' from the Final Cut? I'm like 99% sure it is

-By Dethklok
Classic, 10/10, no point in writing it, that's the reason he got killed
Beautiful, but the only hippie ideal I've ever agreed with is that everyone just needs to chill a bit more.
You along with a few other anons posted not just my favorite band, not just my favorite songs, but my favorite lyrics also.
I would marry all off you just so we can sit and listen to the best music.
What's so civil about war anyway?
im not a rapper - by SUPAHOTFIRE
ya know, he did say that I Should Have Known was about Kurt quite frequently after Wasting Light came out, but w/e

Still is a pretty fucking deep song by the Foos, too:
Watch the sunrise all alone, sitting on the tracks,
Hear the train come roaring in, never coming back.
Laying quiet in the grass, everything is still,
River stones and broken bones, scattered on the hill.

FYI the song is about a guy who jumped in front of a train

it played during ww2 flash back to pinks dad in the trenches. never was on the wall sound track for some reason. i dont remember it being on final cut cuz i didnt buy that record. only liked not now john
pink floyd suck, they just ripped off 'Comfortably Numb' by the Scissor sisters, and made it much wiorse
Not on the original release of the Final Cut, but on a recently remastered album release about five years ago or so they included 'When the Tigers Broke Free.'

A truly haunting song...
Tongue tied and twusted just and eartbound misfit, I...
Hey vanity, this vial's empty, so are you
Hey glamorous, this vial's not God, anymore

Speak, I don't get it, should I ignore the fashion or go buy the book?
I don't want it, I just want your eyes fixated on me.
Coming back, coming back around the fur

Hey prostitute, climb back down, from the floor
Please don't fuck around, and die like this, cause I love her

Speak, I don't get it, should I ignore the fashion or go buy the book?
I don't want it, I just want your eyes fixated on me.
Coming back, coming back around the fur

Speak, speak, you're so bad to me
I don't want to get dressed over anyway
Come on have some fun, I'm innocent, drop your weapons and come on!
Speak! You're a liar, you're a liar! I don't care about

Deftones - Around the Fur

Just in general Chino Moreno writes some weird lyrics. Thoughts?
Lets see if this anon is here

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I reserve my right to feel uncomfortable reserve my right to be afraid.
I make mistakes and I am humbled every step of the way.
I want to be a better person. I wanna know the master plan.
Cast your stones, cast your judgement, you don't make me who I am. - A Day to Remember, Sometimes Your The Hammer, Sometimes Your The Nail
And your friends have left you
You've been dismissed
I never thought it would come to this
And I, I want you to know
Everyone's got to face down the demons
Maybe today
You could put the past away
my nigga

Don't turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon.
And you won't make me jealous if I hear that they sweetened your night:
We weren't lovers like that and besides it would still be all right,

dat's just some of the best songwriting there is
underrated post
you're probably right
Never watched the wall. Waiting to go to Amsterdam, get Golden Teacher Spores, get 40g dried, eat 20 and then watch it. I've been waiting for that moment for five years, going to Amsterdamn 23rd of November.
If troll:
>hur dur look at me I'm a retard
>lol gtfo retard
>lol I trolld u Im not a retard
If retard:
>society likes and understands Pink Floyd
>ok the I hate Pink Floyd
>am I cool now /b/?
If normal person: shoot self
jk you're not normal
But atill shoot self
I still hate my job, my boss is a dick
"I don't get paid nearly enough
To put up with all of your shit
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"All in all you're just another brick in the wall"
My mind is an ocean, wish I built a bigger raft.

>if you know this song i wanna fuck you or maybe just have a beer
pussy vultures?
So I'll do as I please and lie through my teeth
Someone might get hurt but it won't be me
You might feel cheap but I'll just feel free and a little bit empty
Now it isn't so hard to get close to me
There will be no arguments we'll always agree
And I'll try to be kind when I ask you to leave
We'll both take it easy
Got a car, got a car car car.
Goin' far in my car.

I got a dog, got a dog dog dog.
I'm a hog and you're a frog.
After all the Pink Floyd songs anons and I posted, I will capslol greentext the one that effected and will effect us all forever.
Wow what a terrific audience
Fuck yes. DGD ftw
I want to make love like a mammal - tront roznor
I said, watch what you say, they'll be calling you a radical, a liberal, oh fanatical, criminal.
Won't you sign up your name, we'd like to feel your acceptable, respectable, oh presentable, a vegetable.
I don't particularly like this group but this song is a good description if what depression is like

There's an old voice in my head that's holding me back
Well tell her that I miss our little talks
Soon it will be over and buried with our past
We used to play outside when we were young
And full of life and full of love.
the band is just fantastic that is really what i think and by the way, which one's pink?
I cried when I realized just how deep this song is. It reflects on the violence in the inner city and the problems of gentrification.
Damn Straight.
"And what rough beast, it's hour come round at last, slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?"
whole lotta dad rock in here lol
I couldn't live without her so I told her, facing my fears
But honeys only response was a face full of tears
She could only sob hysterically, holding me tight
I tried to speak but she wouldn't stop until I left sight
I felt like a moth who got to close to the light
Except I didnt burn, I turned cold after that night
youngfag detected
In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn
All I want for you to do is take my body home

Well, well, well, so I can die easy [X2]

Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed.
Meet me, Jesus, meet me. Meet me in the middle of the air
If my wings should fail me, Lord. Please meet me with another pair

>inb4 screamo fag
gran pappy musix here

You jump in front of my car when you,
you know all the time
Ninty miles an hour, girl, is the speed I drive
You tell me it's alright, you don't mind a little pain
You say you just want me to take you for a drive
straight in the heart, man
Brand New

Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face
The kind you'd find on someone I could save
If they don't put me away
Well, it'll be a miracle
I like beer cuz it is good
I drink beer because I should
If there was a song to sing
I sing it and beer you bring
Psychostick- Beer
When it's warm it tastes real crappy
But cold beer will make me happy
When I throw up on the floor
I can go and drink some more
All the friends they down their flowers,
sit on the banks and drink for hours,
talk of the way they saw him last,
local boy in the photograph.
Mah nigga!
Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons,
packed up and ready to go
Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway,
a place where nobody knows
The sound of gunfire, off in the distance,
I'm getting used to it now
Lived in a brownstore, lived in the ghetto,
I've lived all over this town
Good song, personal favorite is Sic Transit Gloria, I love how the bass guitar leads the song.
means a lot
Me vs. Maradona vs. Elvis is my personal favorite. Sic Transit Gloria is defiantly on the top 5 list tho

"I've got desperate desires and unadmirable plans
My tongue will taste of gin and malicious intent
Bring you back to the bar
Get you out of the cold
A sober, straight face gets you out of your clothes
And they're scared that we know
All the crimes they'll commit
Who they'll kiss before they get home

I will lie awake
Lie for fun and fake the way I hold you
Let you fall for every empty word I say"
"Is the best yet to come or did it pass by long ago?"
As I document my decline
A famous line just springs to mind
The drugs don't work, they make you worse
Every type and every kind
Even one's designed to help you fight just seem so shite
And all the side effects they leave you with no life and no respite
No end in sight

CASisDEAD - Drugs Don't Work
There is a hole and I tried to fill it up with money
But it gets bigger till your horse is always running
In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody
That could be strong
"Said ima ride for my mothafuckin nigga"
-YG & Rich Home Quan

I feel that the African American individual is not only stating he will ride for his "mothafuckin nigga" but also implying he will perish with his finger on the trigger of his gun.
"I hold my tongue from idle speech to keep my mind fed
Do I trade intent for futile means in the process?
I guess there’s a.hole in the bottom of my head
my sense has fallen out"
O'Brother - Poison!
I just want to fuck you
no touching and hugging, girl
you got a husband that loves you
fuck you - dre
"Damn it feels good to be a gangsta"
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