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    Anyone Else Write Lyrics?

    Hmmm...

    Well, I do and I wanted to know if anyone else does. Most of mine are on my DeviantArt account but I just wanted to post some BECAUSE I CAN K? Oh - this is going to set off the censorship this forum has so be prepared for stars?

    Plagued Playground

    A condom and a short fling,
    Another transmitted disease,
    A pregnancy at thirteen,
    Ecstasy overdose at eighteen,
    Short skirts and earrings,
    Wannabe stars who can't sing,
    They see blonde whores with fame,
    They only aspire to be the same...

    [Chorus]
    Youth is shorter than it used to be,
    Innocence is rarely ever seen,
    Violence brings silence every ****ing day,
    The plagued playground rips their souls away...

    An I-Pod that is stolen,
    Another person mugged from,
    A burnt out car in the street,
    Another highly amusing feat,
    Videophones and sadists,
    Sometimes they're even rapists,
    Happy-slaps for all to see,
    Yet no justice for you and me.

    [Chorus]

    I don't see the logic in
    Taking lives and belittling them,
    I don't see how they can
    Take virginities and parade them.

    I don't see how they live with it,
    The guilt would crush me flat,
    And I definately don't see
    How the **** they get away with it!

    Like Maggots To Flies And Flies To Shit...

    There's maggots dancing all around,
    Devouring the flesh and bone,
    Tearing chunks out of the skin,
    Digesting society's undertones,
    Crawling through the empty veins,
    Chewing through the bronchioles,
    Taking bites out of the eyes
    And clogging up the empty lungs.

    [Chorus]
    'Cause they're just parasites at first,
    Sucking our society dry,
    Taking anything they want,
    Their asking never seems to shy,
    And yet they still have the balls
    To look at us and wonder why
    We're the ones who get to hold
    Ourselves up so ****ing high!

    But let them take joy in desecration,
    'Cause one day they'll ****ing grow,
    Mature from parasites to flies,
    Then they get to call this shit home,
    They'll see the trouble they once caused,
    Because it'll be their daily plight,
    And they'll finally have to admit
    That what they did was bloody shite!

    [Alt. Chorus]
    'Cause they're just parasites at first,
    Sucking our society dry,
    But one day they'll ****ing grow
    And then there'll be nowhere to hide,
    'Cause it will be their damn turn,
    To hear the maggots curse and whine,
    Maybe then they'll finally see
    Why we hold ourselves so high!

    There's maggots dancing all around,
    Devouring the flesh and bone,
    Tearing chunks out of the skin,
    Digesting society's undertones,
    But let them take joy in desecration,
    'Cause one day they'll ****ing grow,
    Mature from parasites to flies,
    Then they get to call this shit home!

    Hung, Drawn and Quartered

    A country hangs as you prolong your escape,
    You lost the war so don't lengthen the state
    Of emergency that you've set-up in the streets,
    The violence and riots are all just defeats
    To the peace that your army claims to uphold,
    This country doesn't want democracy's mould,
    So cut down the noose and let everyone breathe,
    Continuous rounds isn't what the peace needs.

    So cut to the chase and stop handing out blame,
    The chokehold you've made doesn't help your case,
    You pin it on all the countries that surround
    Yet still your soldiers all manage to sound
    The same as each other as if on repeat,
    You claim to be big but you can't face defeat,
    Throw money at problems, hope they go away,
    But blood-money ain't gonna make a war fade.

    You've hung the peace and drawn out the teams,
    Quartered the country right down the seams,
    Burnt all the organs so witnesses see,
    Left all your trenches ready in the streets,
    A civil wars coming, there is no debate,
    And if you were smart you'd get out of the way,
    A riot squad's mind simply won't suffice
    But if you want to die then ignore my advice.

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    good lyrics, but no i dont do lyrics, but i do do guitar, drums, keyboards


    help me im dying help

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    Those are some killer lyrics there my friend. Very nice indeed. I do write lyrics as well, but I dont have any one a program thingy like you do, I just have them in my notebook or whatever else I write on at the time. If I ever do put them on a program I will share.
    But again nicely done!

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    wow. some of those are real vulgar.

    there pretty good though. im just a drummer though. and on occasion i'll play a little guitar when my friend's band is lacking one of there members for one reason or another.

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    Hmmm...

    If I had Cubasis and a way of linking my keyboard up to my laptop I could probably write music but I don't play drums or guitar or anything. I do wish I had learnt to play Guitar and Bass, though, but I didn't and I'd be damned if I could afford lessons now. Could teach myself I suppose but I don't have the time to put in the effort. xD

    Ironic; when I was in school my Music teacher said "the one thing most students regret about school is not learning enough instruments" - didn't think he would be right >.<;

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    Hmmm, wrote this; nothing good but wanted to post it anyway :S

    Saddam? I'd Rather Kill Patriotism Instead; It's Far More Dangerous

    Fuel the war economy by sending away the poor,
    Send them off to fight on every single distant shore,
    Arm them to the teeth with guns and clips and bombs and frags,
    Don't be surprised when their bodies come back draped in flags!

    [Chorus]
    It isn't time to be playing with a nation's heart and soul,
    It isn't time to be destroying society's core,
    It isn't time to ignore the stat which rises every day,
    Every sunrise passed means another British grave!

    What about the NHS, Police and National Schools,
    Is our money so much better spent creating pools
    Of blood and flesh and gore from kids who were killed before 10?
    Perhaps if it was our kids they would ****ing listen then!

    [Chorus]

    I should expect this by now 'cause I know deep down,
    That parliament doesn't really give a shit.
    I should expect this by now 'cause I know deep down,
    That they won't care until it's our shore's that are hit.

    But what do they call July the Seventh?
    So what do they call bomb plots on our own streets?
    Is this the progress that they are making?
    Is this the progress the world really needs to see?

    But what do they call July the Seventh?
    So what do they call bomb plots on our own streets?
    Is this the progress that they are making?

    THEY CAN SAVE THEIR PATRIOTIC SPEECH!

    [Chorus]

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    Yes, I write from time to time.

    Lying By Omission
    When you look at me
    With your pretty, blue eyes that burn of hipocrisy
    I can see that you don't mean
    Anything you say when you talk to me
    Late at night, you share your falsities
    But you can't see that

    *When you spread these lies
    Of hands-on-hips and hearts and, baby, you know I
    Cry out because it hurts inside
    When you spread these lies*

    When I look at you
    Through your pretty, blue eyes I see that it's not true
    It's no one's fault, baby, it's just you
    You're just a liar, and I won't stand to
    Let you treat me the way you do

    *When you spread these lies
    Of hands-on-hips and hearts and, baby, you know I
    Cry out because it hurts inside
    When*

    You lift me up then you shoot me down
    Can't you see why I wear this frown
    Because I won't look back, but I can't move on
    Stuck in your memory when the lights are gone

    *When you spread these lies
    Of hands-on-hips and hearts and, baby, you know I
    Cry out because it hurts inside
    When you spread these lies*

    [
    When you spread these lies
    Like you spread your legs on the cold, dark nights
    I could never hurt you, but he's doing just fine.
    Hook, line, and sucker;
    "No, child, you're not mine."

    A Horsey just broke through,
    An army got in.
    The Trojan ruse worked,
    But couldn't hold back the men

    Blood loss from the fortress,
    A Pain/Passion delight
    You fell for the trick, girl,
    You've earned all this plight.

    Thought he'd actually love you
    Like he said he would
    Push-pulling has ceased now,
    He'd run if he could.

    Of traitors and turncoats,
    A new song is sung
    From the same little mountains
    where your childhood was hung.

    And there's no going back.
    The gates just came down,
    Legs spread over track.
    Where he took you to town.
    ]
    9/30
    Come quick, Come soft with grace
    Through silent melodies
    I'll wipe tears from your face
    As if your eyes were all I see
    And take your hand in mine
    And suddenly you'll seem to find
    That you're a part of me

    These are the dreams that keep
    This dreamer's eyes awake at night
    The secret longing,
    I've buried deep,
    Just to hold someone tight
    So this is what this feels like...

    [chorus]
    It's 9/30 and I can't sleep
    As October shifts "I" to "we"
    Self slips with the autumn reds
    As we look forward to the words
    "'Til Death"

    Come quick, come soft, my love
    Through rays of light made just for us
    You feel sent from above and I
    Thank the Lord I can't get enough
    We'll let our arms entwine
    And suddenly we'll seem to find
    It's how it's meant to be

    These are the dreams that keep
    This dreamer's eyes awake at night
    The secret longing,
    I've buried deep,
    Just to hold someone tight
    So this is what this feels like...

    [chorus]
    It's 9/30 and I can't sleep
    As October shifts "I" to "we"
    Self slips with the autumn reds
    As we look forward to the words
    "'Til Death"
    And a few works in progress:

    Thanks for the Scars
    I don't wanna go on like this
    Constantly believing that there's something
    I might have missed
    I don't wanna be the only one
    Wandering around with shaking hands
    Hands holding guns
    I don't wanna be like this

    I gave a birdie to a girl today
    Held high, aloft, with lips like "go away"
    She played a fool, she played me well
    Wields a Cut-and-Run dagger
    It leaves scars that hurt like hell
    I don't think I can go on like this

    Mend the holes seared through my flesh
    The spotweld healing of a single kiss
    Maybe it'll work this time
    Maybe now it's a fix
    but at best it's a new addiction
    And there's no patch for this.

    I don't want it to be such a snap
    Racing through fields
    Fields filled with holes and snaring traps
    At the bottom of every hole
    Is a heartbreaker on the "right path"
    I don't ever wanna fall for this

    I don't want a life like this
    The cynical outlook of fear and faux bliss
    I don't want the nagging, the contempt, all these years
    I don't want this constant cloud-cover and rain when it's clear.
    I've only ever had my life like this

    Mend the holes seared through my flesh
    The spotweld healing of a single kiss
    Maybe it'll work this time
    Maybe now it's a fix
    but at best it's a new addiction
    And there's no patch for this.
    Silent Soldier
    Come, little girl
    Beautiful girl
    Come take my pain away
    You're like a drug
    Sucha a good drug
    And I need a big dose today

    'Cause I don't wanna feel anything anymore, at all
    I've been in this fight so long
    I forgot What I'm fighting for
    Here's to the soldier rode the bench
    As his family died
    Here's to the coward who locked the door,
    Turned up the sound, and drowned inside
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    ~Well, it's been the ruin of many a poor boy and God, I know I'm one ~

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    Your lyrics are pretty good but it takes a while to find the rhythm - although I guess it always does if it isn't your song and you don't have music to go to.

    Funnily enough, though;

    but at best it's a new addiction
    And there's no patch for this.
    Reminds me of something I wrote;

    She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not

    Drugs, addictions, you are one,
    And I'm sick of taking the hits,
    You course through my veins and skin,
    Sending my mind into fits,
    And they don't make a patch for you,
    And cold turkey just won't fit,
    And being a slut gets so old fast,
    And as I sit all I can think's...

    [x4]
    She loves me not?
    She loves me still?
    I hope she never loves again...

    As I lie in bed trying to sleep,
    When my eyes close you're in my dreams,
    The visions plague my every night,
    And I know exactly what they mean...

    [x4]
    I love her not?
    I love her still?
    I hope I never love again...

    Make a patch, please make a cure,
    Make something that I can be sure
    Will cure me of this addiction,
    For it's truly an affliction,
    A curse, I say, for heaven's sake,
    Can't someone please remove this plague?
    Break my ribs and steal my heart,
    Stop my dreams being torn apart.

    She loves me still?
    She loves me not?
    I hope she never loves again...

    I love her still?
    I love her not?
    I hope I never love again...

    She loves me still?
    She loves me not?
    I hope she never loves again...

    I love her still?
    I love her not?
    I hope I never love again...

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    I sometime write some rap lyrics with my friend :] none of that
    'I'm rollin on 24s and I got aloada hoes/money' sorta stuff, usually telling stories and the such, I'll post some of mine later when I attach up my harddrive :]

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    I can't stand gangsta rap but some of the older rap stuff (stuff from the 80's and 90's mostly) was pretty good. o.o;

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