Green Day - Jesus Of Suburbia RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-22 | Green Day - Jesus Of Suburbia From the album "American Idiot" "Reprise Records" 2004 (All rights reserved) Genre: Punk Rock Lyrics: I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of Suburbia From the bible of none of the above On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I got away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix The living room or my private womb While the moms and Brads are away To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me [Part 2: City Of The Damned] At the center of the Earth In the parking lot Of the 7-11 where I was taught The motto was just a lie It says home is where your heart is But what a shame Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall And so it seemed to confess It didn't say much But it only confirmed that The center of the earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care [Part 3: I don't care] I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care [x4] I don't care Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From Anaheim to the middle east We are the stories and disciples Of the Jesus of suburbia Land of make believe That don't believe in me Land of make believe And I don't believe And I don't care! I don't care! [x4] [Part 4: Dearly beloved] Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse [Part 5: Tales of another broken home] To live and not to breathe Is to die In tragedy To run, to run away To find what you believe And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run I run away To the light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I walked this line A million and one fucking times But not this time I don't feel any shame I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain When you've been victimized Tales from another broken home You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah you're leaving home... Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Green Day and Billie Joe Armstrong.
Carnifex - Hell Chose Me RockBirthMuzic 2010-04-13 | Carnifex - Hell Chose MeFrom the album "Hell Chose Me""Victory Records" 2010 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: DeathcoreLyrics:With weapons of war in my hands I will become what begs to be forgotten.With weapons of war in my hands burning to purge this faithless nation.These are the eyes, I am the mastermind sent to open gods gates and tear down heaven.Tear down heaven.You are the programed dead set to look me straight in the face and I'll tell you what separates this truth from faith.These lies I preach ever extending my reach inside your head. [2x]And with my scriptures I will summon the serpents tongue, these words will become walls keeping angels from the light of the son.This congregation rains like cinders from the sky.The product of childhood nightmares.Empty hopes behind empty eyes.Open your ears, hear my sweet tragedy, open your mouth and drink my sick blasphemy.Empty hopes behind empty eyes.I'm crushing the hope of the saved.Haunted, dark and driven insane.This is my unholy rapture.Oh lord is this not your desire?With weapons of war in my hands I will become what begs to be forgottenWith weapons of war in my hands burning to purge this faithless nation.These are the eyes, I am the mastermind sent to open gods gates and tear down heaven.Tear down heaven.You are the programed dead set to look me straight in the face.I'll tell you what separates this truth from faith.These lies I preach ever extending my reach inside your head.God damn this worldGod damn my lifeI didn't chose hellHell chose me.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Carnifex and Scott Lewis.
The Black Dahlia Murder - All My Best Friends Are Bullets & To You, Contortionist RockBirthMuzic 2010-04-13 | The Black Dahlia Murder - All My Best Friends Are Bullets & To You, ContortionistFrom the demo "What a Horrible Night to Have a Curse" Independent Demo, 2001 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Melodic Death MetalLyrics:Your eyes push shards of glass to mince my defensesI never thought I'd feel this way - memories haunting every breathit frightens me to know I can never be rid of youafter a year, you still stir something in methe hate has faded but the disgust remains.I recall when only warmth and acceptance filled your eyes.If I could understand - what turned you against meif I could just understand - what hardened your stare into scornwhat was it worth to you - to turn me inside out?You became he that we hated - left me with scarlet eyesand an empty chest - its been a year and I still feel nauseousbrown eyes cut into me - parting once friendly fleshI burned your pictures away - but I can't stop remember whenthe city has not felt the same sincethough your stare has hardened - this cold contempt makes me wondercould an ounce of guilt boil in your blood?This blood we shared - seeps from an ever present trutha missing piece of my past - still makes me crawl the other wayno I can't forgive - as you embody my regretyou are the living proof - that I'll never ever trust againI never really told you what you had meant to meere my lungs met the ire of your voracious mouth.So now I walk alone through the ashes of our ties.My mind flooding with memories of endless summer drives.I'd love to talk with you to fully understandwhat finally drove you to this choice - to smash my heartbut some things are better left unsaid.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to The Black Dahlia Murder and Trevor Strnad
Green Day - St.Jimmy RockBirthMuzic 2010-04-01 | Green Day - St.JimmyFrom the album "American Idiot" "Reprise Records" 2004 (All rights reserved)Genre: Punk RockLyrics:St. Jimmy's coming down across the alleywayUp on the boulevard like a zip gun on paradeLights on the silhouetteHe's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of One, TwoOne, Two, Three, Four!My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it outSuicide commando that your momma talked aboutKing of the forty theivesand i'm here to representThe needle in the vein of the establishmentI'm the patron saint of denialWith an angel face and a taste for suicidalCigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dopeI am the son of a bitch and edger allen poeRaised in the city in the halo of lightsThe product of war and fear that we've been victimizedI'm the patron saint of denialWith an angel face and a taste for suicidalARE YOU TALKING TO ME?I'll give you something to cry about.ST. JIMMY!My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gunI'm the one that's from the way outside ( St. Jimmy )I'm a teenage assassin excecuting some funIn the cult of the life of crime. ( St. Jimmy )I really hate to say it but I told you soSo shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy ( St. Jimmy )Welcome to the club and give me some bloodI'm the resident leader at the lost and found ( St. Jimmy )It's comedy and tragedyIt's St. JimmyAnd that's my name...and don't wear it out!Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Green Day and Billie Joe Armstrong.
Metallica - All Nightmare Long RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-24 | Metallica - All Nightmare LongFrom the album "Death Magnetic""Warner Bros Records" 2008 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Trash MetalLyrics:Luck runs outCrawl from the wreckage one more timeHorrific memory twists the mindDark, rutted, cold and hard to turnPath of destruction, feel it burnStill-life incarnationStill-life infamyHallucination, heresyStill you run, what's to come?What's to be?Cause we hunt you down without mercyHunt you down All Nightmare ongFeel us breathe upon your faceFeel us shift, every move we traceHunt you down without mercyHunt you down all nightmare long, yeahLuck runs outYou crawl back in, but your luck runs out(1,2)Luck runs outThe light that is not light is hereTo crush you out with your own fearYou hide, you hide, but will be foundRelease your grip without a soundStill-life immolationStill-life infamyHallucination, heresyStill you runWhat's to come?What's to be?Cause we hunt you down without mercyHunt you down All Nightmare LongFeel us breathe upon your faceFeel us shift, every move we traceHunt you down without mercyHunt you down all nightmare long, yeahLuck runs outYou crawl back in, but your luck runs outOoh(1,2,3,4)Then you crawl back inInto your obsessionNever to returnThis is your confessionHunt you down without mercyHunt you down all nightmare longFeel us breathe upon your faceFeel us shift, every move we traceHunt you down without mercyHunt you down, All Nightmare Long, yeahLuck runs outYou crawl back in, but your luck runs out.CAUSE LUCK RUNS OUT!Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Metallica and James Hetfield.
Job For A Cowboy - Knee Deep RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-23 | Job For A Cowboy - Knee DeepFrom the EP "Doom""MetalBlade Records" 2005Genre: DeathcoreLyrics:His landscape has been scorned with death.Once a city now laid to ash.A decaying father has left his bastard son with his addictions by his side.Chased away, consumed from his fixations.This man's life went down in flames.Chased away from what he's created.His hunger growsThere is no end to this life of fixations.Dear father, I'll be waiting, saved you a seat in hell.He will remain a walking corpse as his legs will move forwardFor his addictions itch at his throat only to crave(more of) (the blood) (he seeks).For this man only thirst for the blood, the blood of his child.For this man only thirst for the blood, the blood of his child.For this man only thirst for the blood, the blood of his child.For this man only thirst for the blood, the blood of his child.He stands knee deep in the blood of his bastard son.A decaying father has left his bastard son with his addictions by his sideWhen buried his tomb will breathe.His hands will rise from his shallow grave.Begging only for sleep.Dear father, I'll be waiting, saved you a seat in hell.Dear father, I'll be waiting, Ive saved you a seat in hell.He stands knee deep, in the blood of his bastard son.He stands knee deep, in the blood of his bastard son Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Job For A Cowboy and Johnny Davi
System Of A Down - Psycho RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-23 | System Of A Down - PsychoFrom the album "Toxicity""American Recordings" 2001 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Alternative MetalLyrics:Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho groupie cokeMakes you high makes you hidemakes you really want to go, STOPPsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho groupie cokeMakes you high makes you hidemakes you really want to think and stopstop your eyes from flowingPsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho groupie cokeMakes you high makes you hidemakes you really want to go, STOPPsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho groupie cokeMakes you high makes you hidemakes you really want to think and stopstop your eyes from flowing outso you want the world to stopstop in and watch your body fully dropfrom the time you were apsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyso you want to see the showyou really don't have to be a hofrom the time you were apsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazypsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazyPsycho groupie cokeMakes you high makes you hidemakes you really want to go STOPpsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazypsycho groupie cokedo you really want to think and stopstop your eyes from flowing outso you want the world to stoprushing to watch your spirit fully dropfrom the time you were apsycho, groupie, cocaine crazyso you want to see the showyou really don't have to be a hofrom the time you were apsycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to System Of A Down, Serj Tankian and Daron Malakian.
System Of A Down - Kill Rock N Roll RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-23 | System Of A Down - Kill Rock N' RollFrom the album "Hypnotize""American Recordings" 2005 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Alternative MetalLyrics:So I felt like the biggest assholeFelt like the biggest asshole!when I killed your rock'n'rollMow down the sexy people!Every time I look in your eyesEvery day I'm watching you dieAll the faults I see in youHow? and why?So I felt like the biggest assholefelt like the biggest asshole!when I killed your rock'n'rollMow down the sexy people!Every time I look in your eyesEvery day I'm watching you dieAll the faults I see in youHow? and why?Eat all the grass,Eat all the grass that you wantAccidents happen in the darkEat all the grass that you wantAccidents happen in the darkEat all the grass that you wantAccidents happen in the darkEat all the grass that you wantAccidents happen...Every time I look in your eyesEvery day I'm watching you dieAll the faults I see in youHow? and why?So I felt like the biggest assholeWhen I killed rock'n'rollWell I felt the biggest assholeWhen I killed rock'n'roll!Disclarimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to System Of A Down and Daron Malakian.
System Of A Down - Fuck The System RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-23 | System Of A Down - Fuck The SystemFrom the album "Steal This Album!""American Recordings" 2002 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Alternative MetalLyrics:Im, but a little bit bit bit, show,But a little bit bit bit, shame,But a little bit, bit, bit,Bit, bit, bit.Im, but a little bit bit bit, show,But a little bit bit bit, shame,But a little bit, bit, bit,Bit, bit, bit.I'm just the man in the back,Just the man in the back,Just the man in the back.I'm just demeaning the pack,Just demeaning the pack,Just demeaning the pack.War.Fuck the system.War.Fuck the system.Fuck the system.War.Fuck the system.War.I need to fuck the sys,I need to fuck the sys,I need to fuck the sys.Im, but a little bit bit bit, show,But a little bit bit bit, shame,But a little bit, bit, bit,Bit, bit, bit.Im, but a little bit bit bit, show,But a little bit bit bit, shame,But a little bit, bit, bit,Bit, bit, bit.I'm just demeaning the pack,Just demeaning the pack,Just demeaning the pack.I'm just the man in the back,Just the man in the back,Just the man in the back.Whore.Fuck the system.Whore.Fuck the system.Fuck the system.Whore.Fuck the system.Whore.I need to fuck the sys,I need to fuck the sys,I need to fuck the sys.You need to fuck the sys,You need to fuck the sys,You need to fuck the sys,You need to fuck the sys.Im, but a little bit bit bit, show,But a little bit bit bit, shame,But a little bit, bit, bit,Bit, bit, bit.I need to fuck the system,I need to fuck the sys,I need to fuck the system,We all need to fuck the system.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to System Of A Down and Serj Tankian.
The Agonist - Thank You, Pain RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-23 | The Agonist - Thank You, PainFrom the album "Lullabies For The Dormant Mind""Century Media Records" 2009 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Melodic Death Metal.Lyrics:So, lowly criminal,please tell me,how do you plead?Now, honorable judges, ladies, gentlemen of the jury,please allow me to present my case...Ha! What case can you possibly present to rip a man from his family, faith, and friends? Defense?Listen before you convict,you see, I never did intend to ruin anything!Intent is a guilty conscience's white flag against pride,so I find you guilty of the crimes.I know, although i don't believeit's not only my afterlife I bereave.Appeals will be denied!The line of duty calls for enforcement of laws,so you're our property now.Intelligence has failed you somehow.Oh, what a shame you play this game!Through senses,what can we explain?Not joy, not guilt, not pain.Is love the same?This senseless argument in vain erodes my sense of shame.Who's to blame?Thank you, Pain! (for crippling my body)God bless Suffering!Thank you , Pain! (for freeing my brain)For preventing me from returning to the source again.So it shall be!Now do you see the error of your ways?Of Rats and Men you speak,standing up tall but you are weak.A smiling thief.We are all murderers, you see,but you let taboo human chemistry blind your needs.Live is greed!Logic won't concede.Think about the statistics you feed.Think before you plead.Through senses,what can we explain?Not joy, not fear, not pain.Is love the same?This reckless argument in vain erodes my sense of shame.Who's to blame?Thank you, Pain! (for crippling my body)God bless Suffering!Thank you , Pain! (for freeing my brain)For preventing me from returning to the source again.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to The Agonist and Allisa White-Gluz.
Caliban - Calibans Revenge RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-23 | Caliban - Caliban's RevengeFrom the album "Say Hello To Tragedy""Century Media Records" 2009 (All rights reserved)Genre: MetalcoreLyrics:Today I'll take revenge for my solitary life,for the desolation and the devastatingvoid.You pretend love that pushed meinto this darkness.I was afraid of you,but I loved youuntil it burnt me from the inside.I adored you, I hated you.Sometimes my love was like a gaping holethat tried to swallow me.With words came lies,you took my world apart.Back then I learned to hateand you taught me well.You will hear the sound of my broken heartbefore I'll destroy youand before you vanish into the cold void.You'll know what you've done to me.I was afraid of you,but I loved youuntil it burnt me from the inside.I adored you, I hated you.Sometimes my love was like a gaping holethat tried to swallow me.With words came lies,you took my world apart.Back then I learned to hateand you taught me well.20 dark years of suffering! Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Caliban and Andreas Dörner
Evil Dog - SWiTCH vs. Evil Dog Round 3 RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-22 | Evil Dog - SWiTCH vs. Evil Dog Round 3From the Newgrounds Audio PortalGenre: Punk RockVisit Evil Dog's site:www.evil-dog.comVisit SWiTCH site:switch.newgrounds.comDisclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Evil Dog and SWiTCH.
Gorgoroth - Destroyer RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-22 | Gorgoroth - DestroyerFrom the album "Destroyer""Nuclear Blast Records" 1998 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Black Metal(No lyrics available) If someone could send me the lyrics of this song I would thank him so much.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Gorgoroth and Infernus.
Metallica - Trapped Under Ice RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-21 | Metallica - Trapped Under IceFrom the album "Ride The Lightning""Megaforce Records" 1984 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Trash MetalLyrics:I don't know how to live trough this hellWoken up, I'm still locked in this shellFrozen soul, frozen down to the coreBreak the ice, I can't take anymorechorus:FreezingCan't move at allScreamingCan't hear my callI am dying to liveCry outI'm trapped under the iceCrystallized, as I lay here and restEyes of glass stare directly at deathFrom deep sleep I have broken awayNo one knows, no one hears what I saychorus:Scream from my soulFate, mystifiedHell, forever moreNo release from my cryonic stateWhat is this? I've been stricken by fateWrapped up tight, cannot move, can't break freeHand of doom has a tight grip on me.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Metallica and James Hetfield.
Evil Dog - SHiTCH vs. Evil Dog Round 2 RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | Evil Dog - SHiTCH vs. Evil Dog Round 2From the Newgrounds Audio PortalGenre: Punk RockVisit Evil Dog's site:www.evil-dog.comVisit SWiTCH's site:switch.newgrounds.comDisclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Evil Dog and SWiTCH.
Evil Dog - SWiTCH vs. Evil Dog Round 1 RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | Evil Dog - SWiTCH vs. Evil Dog Round 1From the Newgrounds Audio PortalGenre: Punk RockVisit Evil Dog's site:www.evil-dog.comVisit SWiTCH's site:switch.newgrounds.comDisclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Evil Dog and SWiTCH.
AC / DC - Rock N Roll Train RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | AC / DC - Rock N' Roll TrainFrom the album "Black Ice""Columbia Records" 2008 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Hard RockLyrics:One hot angelOne cool devilYour mind on the fantasyLivin on the ecstasyGive it all, give it,Give it what you gotCome on give it all a lotPick it up move itGive it to the spotYour mind on fantasyLivin on ecstasyRunaway Train(Running right off the track)Runaway Train(Running right off the track)Runaway Train(Running right off the track)Yeah the Runaway Train(Running right off the track)One hot ringin' bellOld school rebelA ten for the revelryDiamond of the agencyShake it, Shake itTake it to the spotYou know she make it really hotGet it on, get it upCome on give it all you gotYour mind on fantasyLivin on the ecstasyRunaway Train(Running right off the track)Yeah the Runaway Train yeah(Running right off the track)On the Runaway Train(Running right off the track)Runaway Train(Running right off the track)(Angus Guitar Solo)One hot southern belleSon of a devilA school boy spelling beeA school girl with a fantasyOne hot ringin' bellOld school rebelA ten for the revelryDiamond of the agencyShake it, Shake itTake it to the spotYou knowShe make it really hot YeahGet it on, get it upCome on give it what you gotYou know she's just like aRunaway Train(Running right off the track)She's coming off the trackRunaway Train(Running right off the track)Get it on, get it upCome on give it all you gotRunaway Train(Running right off the track)Runaway Train(Running right off the track)Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to AC / DC and Malcolm and Angus Young.
Evil Dog - Punk In Metropolis RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | Evil Dog - Punk In MetropolisFrom the Newgrounds Audio Portal.Genre: Punk Rock / Instrumental SongVisit Evil Dog's site:http://www.evil-dog.comDiscliamer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Evil Dog.
Bring Me The Horizon - Pray For Plagues RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | Bring Me The Horizon - Pray For PlaguesFrom the album "Count Your Blessings""Visible Noise Records" 2004 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: DeathcoreLyrics:FLYYYYYY!She starts her new diet, of liquor and dick,Just like Hollywood but laced in sick.The sun goes down and so does she.The sun goes down and so does she.Sold out the love that she had left with a cut of the throat.Drinks all round on her before she strolls to the moat.The sun goes down and so does she.The sun goes down and so does she.OhCountCount your fucking...Blessings!Come on!Count your blessings,Because I'm counting every lie.Count your blessings,Because I'm counting every lie.Counting every lie.Christ, I'm asking you for just one thingI'm asking you for just one thingEradicate, this disease.Close your eyes.Pray for plagues.Oh Lord cleanse this earthAnd bring upon our doomsday.Close your eyes.Pray for plagues.Cleanse this earthAnd bring doomsday.She starts her new diet, of liquor and dick,Just like Hollywood but laced in sick.The sun goes down and so does she.The sun goes down and so does she.So clap your hands to the soundOf every first-born dying now.Watch the rivers flow with bloodDeath will stand were life once stoodSo clap your hands to the soundTo every first-born dying now.Watch the rivers turn to bloodDeath will stand were life once stoodSo clap your hands to the soundOf every first-born dying now.Watch the rivers turn to bloodDeath will stand were life once stoodClose your eyes.Pray for plagues.Cleanse this earthBring our doomsday.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Bring Me The Horizon and Oliver Sykes.
Bullet For My Valentine - Hand Of Blood RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | Bullet For My Valentine - Hand Of BloodFrom the EP "Bullet For My Valentine""TrustKill Records" 2004 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Metalcore.Lyrics:There goes my valentine againSoaked in red for what she saidAnd now shes goneOh my god have i done it againtheres a pulse and its deafening.I can't help what i hear in my headit's the switch that i flick (when she says)Hand of blood, i don't wanna feel, my heart is breakingHand of blood, i don't wanna see, my life is burningI saw you look awayIs what you've seen too much to takeOr are you blind and seeing nothing , I saw you runI saw you run awayis what i've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothingThere's a stain on my hand and it's redoh my god am i losing itI can't help what i've done or i saidIt's the buttons i push (when she says)Hand of blood, i don't wanna feel, my heart is breakingHand of blood, i don't wanna see, my life is burningI saw you look awayIs what you've seen too much to take,Or are you blind and seeing nothing, I saw you runI saw you run away,Is what i've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothingI saw you look awayIs what you've seen too much to take, or are you blind and seeing nothing?I saw you runI saw you run away,Is what i've done too much to take or are you scared of being nothing.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Bullet For My Valentine and Matthew Tuck.
Senses Fail - Free Falling Without A Parachute RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | Senses Fail - Free Falling Without A ParachuteFrom the album "From The Dephts Of Dreams""Drive-Thru Records" 2003Genre: Post Hardcore Lyrics:Well I had a dream last night and in my dream I took a knife to you.I slit your throat from ear to earThe wound was gasping for the air.....your scream so clearBut every dream could never come true.Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you.With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worseThe walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.I had a dream last night and in my dream I robbed a country club.A 5 year old tried to stop me, but I shot him through the head, and now he's dead.But every dream could never come true.Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you.With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worseThe walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.Oh I will be, oh I will be, just lost.With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worseThe walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.Your heart.Your heart.Your heart.Your heart.Oh it's better too...Rush upon this blade.Then give into the fear in your heart.These dreams never cease(Your heart.)These dreams never cease(Your heart.)These dreams never cease(Your heart.)Your heart.With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worseThe walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worseThe walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worseThe walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth.And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.Just lost!Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Senses Fail and Buddy Nielsen.
SWiTCH - Broked It RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-20 | SWiTCH - Broked It From the "Newgrounds Audio Portal"Genre: Punk Rock / Instrumental SongVisit SWiTCH's site:http://switch.newgrounds.comDisclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credit to SWiTCH and Nathan Smith.
Guns & Roses - Welcome To The Jungle RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | Guns & Roses - Welcome To The JungleFrom the album "Apetite For Destruction""Geffen Records" 1987 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Hard RockLyrics:Welcome to the jungleWe got fun 'n' gamesWe got everything you wantHoney we know the namesWe are the people that can findWhatever you may needIf you got the money honeyWe got your diseaseChorus:In the jungleWelcome to the jungleWatch it bring you to your shun n,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,n,,n,n,,n knees, kneesI wanna watch you bleedWelcome to the jungleWe take it day by dayIf you want it you're gonna bleedBut it's the price you payAnd you're a very sexy girlThat's very hard to pleaseYou can taste the bright lightsBut you won't get them for freeIn the jungleWelcome to the jungleFeel my, my, my serpentineI, I wanna hear you screamWelcome to the jungleIt gets worse here everydayYa learn ta live like an animalIn the jungle where we playIf you got a hunger for what you seeYou'll take it eventuallyYou can have anything you wantBut you better not take it from meChorusAnd when you're high you neverEver want to come down, so down, so down, so down YEAH!You know where you areYou're in the jungle babyYou're gonna dieIn the jungleWelcome to the jungleWatch it bring you to your shu n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n knees, kneesIn the jungleWelcome to the jungleFeel my, my, my serpentineIn the jungleWelcome to the jungleWatch it bring you to your shun n,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n.n, knees, kneesIn the jungleWelcome to the jungleWatch it bring you to yourIt's gonna bring you down!Ha! Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Guns & Roses and Axl Rose.
System Of A Down - Toxicity RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | System Of A Down - ToxicityFrom the album "Toxicity""American Recordings" 2001 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Alternative MetalLyrics:Conversion, software version 7.0,Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub,Eating seeds is a pastime activity,The toxicity of our city, of our city,no, what do you own the world?How do you own disorder, disorder,Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,Sacred silence and sleep,Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,Disorder, disorder, disorder.More wood for their fires, loud neighbors,Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck,Eating seeds is a pastime activity,The toxicity of our city, of our city,no, what do you own the world?How do you own disorder, disorder,Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,Sacred silence and sleep,Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,Disorder, disorder, disorder.You, what do you own the world?How do you own disorder-er-er-erNow, somewhere between the sacred silence,Sacred silence and sleep,Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,Disorder, disorder, disorder.When I became the sun,I shone life into the man's hearts,When I became the sun,I shone life into the man's hearts.Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to System Of A Down and Serj Tankian.
Senses Fail - Rum Is For Drinking, Not For Burning RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | Senses Fail - Rum Is For Drinking, Not For Burning From the album "Let It Enfold You" "Vagrant" 2004 (All Rights Reserved) Genre: Post Hardcore Lyrics: This captain goes down with the ship, All hands on decks, stand hip to hip. I shout the order, shoot to kill. (I'm dressed to thrill, I'm dressed to thrill) And all my enemies, I want their eyes to see, Their captain walked the plank, (Destroy them rank by rank) Sail with me, into the setting sun, The battle has been won, but war has just begun. And as we grow, emotion starts to die. We need to find a way, just to keep our desire alive. Now set the sail to quarter mast, Well jump their ship we'll sink 'em fast. Men follow me to victory, [Red is the sea, Red is the sea.] And to the cannons roar, Their bodies dance ashore, (A pirates life for me, we wont go quietly) Sail with me, into the setting sun, The battle has been won, but war has just begun. And as we grow, emotion starts to die. We need to find a way, just to keep our desire alive. (And to my damsel in distress,) (You've made a mess of your new dress,) (And to my damsel in distress,) (You've made a (mess) x2 Sail with me, into the setting sun, The battle has been won, but war has just begun. And as we grow, emotion starts to die. We need to find a way, Just to keep our desire alive. (I'm dressed to thrill) (I'm dressed to thrill) Just To Keep Our Desire Alive. (I'm dressed to thrill) (I'm dressed to thrill) Lyrics:
Green Day - Minority RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | Green Day - MinorityFrom the album "Warning""Rerprise Records" 2000 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Punk RockLyrics:I want to be the minorityI don't need your authorityDown with the moral majority'Cause I want to be the minorityI pledge allegiance to the underworldOne nation under darkThere of which I stand aloneA face in the crowdUnsung, against the moldWithout a doubtSingled outThe only way I knowI want to be the minorityI don't need your authorityDown with the moral majority'Cause I want to be the minorityStepped out of the lineLike a sheep runs from the herdMarching out of timeTo my own beat nowThe only way I knowOne light, one mindFlashing in the darkBlinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts"For crying out loud" she screamed unto meA free for allFuck 'em allYou are your own sightI want to be the minorityI don't need your authorityDown with the moral majority'Cause I want to be the minority Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Green Day and Billie Joe Armstrong.
Green Day - Holiday RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | Green Day - HolidayFrom the album "American Idiot""Reprise Records" 2004 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Punk RockLyrics:Say, hey!Hear the sound of the falling rainComing down like an Armageddon flameThe shame, the ones who died without a nameHear the dogs howling out of keyTo a hymn called "Faith and Misery"And bleed, the company lost the war todayI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesOn HolidayHear the drum pounding out of timeAnother protester has crossed the lineTo find the money's on the other sideCan I get another Amen?There's a flag wrapped around a score of menA gag, a plastic bag on a monumentI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesOn holidayThe representative from California has the floorZieg Heil to the president gasmanBombs away is your punishmentPulverize the Eiffel towersWho criticize your governmentBang, bang goes the broken glassKill all the fags that don't agreeTrials by fire, setting fireIs not a way that's meant for meJust cause, just cause, because we're outlaws, yeahI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesThis is our lives on holidayDisclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Green Day and Billie Joe Armstrong
Gorgoroth - Heavens Fall RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | Gorgoroth - Heavens FallFrom the album "Antichrist""Century Media Records" 1999 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Black Metal / Instrumental SongDisclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Gorgoroth and Infernus.
The Black Dahlia Murder - Funeral Thirst RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | The Black Dahlia Murder - Funeral ThirstFrom the album "Unhallowed""MetalBlade Records" 2003 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Melodic Death MetalLyrics:The brightest full moon light entrances meIt calls me forthYet i have not the strength to moveIn stasis, i rot away and dreamDream of forgotten yearsDream of the touch of another's handI am to be a meal of star-ved wormsMy nerves are twisting for the light of my salvationI rest beneath where i remain as cold as clayEternal pain is swelling in my jointsSomewhere within me a flame is slowly bornInside this shell of bloated flesh grows life anewInfernal, the moon distorts my mindMy veins jolt back to life, pushing the fluids of the damnedI seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson sprayMy body writhes without consent of conscienceI lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdueI shall walk the earth once moreFrom beyond the strings are pulledI know not what has made me this wayThe animation of my rigid corpseI shall abandon my coffin of premature fateAll the words of the preacherAll the tears of my family in vainI shall again walk amongst themMy penance with blood be repaid!Repaid![solo]Dead hand grasps for the still night airI am now free to maim!There cannot be a god for he would not forgive thisDespicable inhuman monster; rotten, twisted and deformedI am now a tool of my unholy instinctEntrails strewn at my biddingA mockery of all i wasI seek to bathe my fetid flesh in crimson sprayMy body writhes without consent of conscienceI lift the lid the pounds of dirt shall not subdueI shall walk the earth once moreFrom beyond the strings are pulledI know not what has made this wayThe animation of my rigid corpseI shall abandon my coffin of premature fateAll the words of the preacherAll the tears of my family in vainI shall again walk amongst themMy penance with blood be repaid!Repaid!Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to The Black Dahlia Murder and Trevor Strnad.
Senses Fail - Buried A Lie RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | Senses Fail - Buried A Lie From the album "Let It Enfold You" "Vagrant" 2004 (All Rights Reserved) Genre: Post Hardcore Lyrics: Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame The paper said a bullet got in your way But I smell foul play, possible poisoning I had to bring you in for questioning I went to your grave, dug up your body Brought it to my house, where you lay So let's play doctor babe We'll operate today Incisions must be made You could help solve this case For me... I headed downtown, to share what I had found It's not a suicide, it's a crime I have a witness, it's clearly evident There had to be someone else present At the time of death, poisons in stomach How could she pull it, if she's dead? So let's play doctor babe We'll operate today Incisions must be made You could help solve this case We need a scalpel now Under white lights you lay We've got to hurry up Before the flesh decays Away...away I'll catch the murderer And send him away I'll get the evidence From your last day Your last day...[x3] So let's play doctor babe We'll operate today Incisions must be made You could help solve this case We need a scalpel now Under white lights you lay We've got to hurry up Before the flesh decays Away...away Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Senses Fail and Buddy Nielsen.
Senses Fail - Bite To Break Skin RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-19 | Senses Fail - Bite To Break SkinFrom the album "Let It Enfold You""Vagrant" 2004 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Post HardcoreLyrics:So let me take this medicineTo quench my love for violent thingsMy swan song willBe like a bullet laced in angerAs the razor cuts a soft spotOn your heel.(Each breath) is getting slower(This war) is getting harderTo fight by myself(Sick waves) of bitter fashion,(Ripped down) the shield that I haveTears rain from above.Do you see?The life I lead?So follow me into the sun,And I will bleed, the poisons dry.These bayonet scars never ceaseTo blind the light shed from the beastAnd all we do is hate.(Eyes shot) from constant visions.(Angels) are rendered uselessGood has lost it's heart.Do you see?The life I lead?So follow me into the sun,And I will bleed, the poisons dry.For you [x2](For you!) [x3]Bite to break skin,Don't give the secret,My stoic face,Beaten with passionThe phoenix will dieInside the fire stormI am the sonSo follow my footsteps.[x2]Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Senses Fail and Buddy Nielsen.
System Of A Down - B.Y.O.B. RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-18 | System Of A Down - B.Y.O.B.From the album "Mesmerize""American Recordings" "Columbia Records" 2005 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Alternative MetalLyrics:WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR!Barbarisms by BarbarasWith pointed heels.Victorious, victories kneel.For brand new spankin' deals.Marching forward hypocriticAnd hypnotic computers.You depend on our protection,Yet you feed us lies from the table cloth.La la la la la la la la la,Everybody's going to the party have a real good time.Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.Kneeling roses disappearing,Into Moses' dry mouth,Breaking into Fort Knox,Stealing our intentions,Hangars sitting dripped in oil,Crying FREEDOM!Handed to obsoletion,Still you feed us lies from the table cloth.La la la la la la la la la,Everybody's going to the party have a real good time.Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.Everybody's going to the party have a real good time.Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.Blast off, it's party time,And we don't live in a fascist nation,Blast off, it's party time,And where the fuck are you?Where the fuck are you?Where the fuck are you?Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor?Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor? [X4]Kneeling roses disappearing,Into Moses' dry mouth,Breaking into Fort Knox,Stealing our intentions,Hangars sitting dripped in oil,Crying FREEDOM!Handed to obsoletion,Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth.La la la la la la la la la,Everybody's going to the party have a real good time.Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.Everybody's going to the party have a real good time.Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunWhere the fuck are you!Where the fuck are you!Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor?Why don't presidents fight the war?Why do they always send the poor? [X3]Why, do, they always send the poor [X3]They only send the poor [x2] Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to System Of A Down and Serj Tankian.
Green Day - American Idiot RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-18 | Green Day - American IdiotFrom the album "American Idiot""Reprise Records" 2004 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Punk RockLyrics:Don't want to be an American idiot.Don't want a nation under the new mediaAnd can you hear the sound of hysteria?The subliminal mind fuck America.Welcome to a new kind of tension.All across the alien nation.Where everything isn't meant to be okay.Television dreams of tomorrow.We're not the ones who're meant to follow.For that's enough to argue.Well maybe I'm the faggot America.I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.Now everybody do the propaganda.And sing along to the age of paranoia.Welcome to a new kind of tension.All across the alien nation.Where everything isn't meant to be okay.Television dreams of tomorrow.We're not the ones who're meant to follow.For that's enough to argue.Don't want to be an American idiot.One nation controlled by the media.Information age of hysteria.It's calling out to idiot America.Welcome to a new kind of tension.All across the alien nation.Where everything isn't meant to be okay.Television dreams of tomorrow.We're not the ones who're meant to follow.For that's enough to argue. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the music. All credits to Green Day and Billie Joe Armstrong.
WASP - Crazy RockBirthMuzic 2010-03-18 | Crazy - WASPFrom The Album "Babylon""Demolition Records" 2009 (All Rights Reserved)Genre: Heavy MetalLyrics:You look at me andThink that you want meOoh love's a liarThat claims to be lonelyNo, you're never gonna seeNo, I'm never gonna beWhat you want meNo, I'm never gonna feelAll you're ever gonna be'sInsane if you want meYou gotta be crazy to say you love meNo, I don't wanna know no, noI don't wannaI'm never letting you say, say you love meNo, I don't wanna know no, noDon't ever let it show no, noThe heart's wicked wildOoh you can't hold meOoh lie to yourselfAnd think that you own meYou gotta be crazy to say you love meNo, I don't wanna know no, noI don't wannaI'm never letting you say, say you love meNo, I don't wanna know no, noDon't ever let it show no, noNot want you wantNever gonna beYou're never gonna seeI'm not want you wantI'm never gonna beNo you're never gonna seeI'm never gonna beWhat you want meYou gotta be crazy to say you love meNo, I don't wanna know no, noI don't wannaI'm never letting you say, say you love meNo, don't ever tell meDon't ever tell me noNo, no I, I said I know IOh I don't wanna knowI don't wanna know.Disclaimer: I do not own any of the music. All credits to W.A.S.P. and Blackie Lawless
