externally yours [Explicit] by loyd vader [Email]
Genre: Punk-Grunge
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Keywords:
heavy (135), anti (4), angry (18), solo (72), verbal (1), masturbation (4), jiminy (1), cricket.baked (1), beans (2), pick (7), up (30), girl (115), at (10), eleven (2)
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Description:
i wrote a collection of songs on the laptop when i was working graveyards at a 24 hour garage. i would write the beats then come home and record the guitar and vocals over the top before going to sleep. this song was the last song written with 6 songs completed. (one for each night). hence the anger in the lyric asim very tired by this stage....trend setter and im a player were also written at this time (night 1 & 2 respectively).Lyrics:
headin' straight to the grave aren't ya?just want to be a slave, don't ya? stil waiting for a false answer but doing fuck all just builds up your patience. (ya fuck) the way that you carry yourself, the way you treat everyone else the words you choose the excuses when you lose backed up by a moralistic pride externally yours but not whats on the inside the upper hand, your station revolution, salvation im diggin a hole and using you as a shovel a guild of thieves at the most personal level history was written by the winner of a conflict hidden is the truth of the blood that runs thick staining lies headin' straight to the grave aren't ya? just want to be a slave, don't ya? stil waiting for a false answer but doing fuck all just builds up your patience. i guess im no better than you who knows what the fuck to do as long as theres a t.v in the room forget about everything and fall asleep soon im falling through the soap box that ive stood on for so long who knows what to say? its all rot and society has decayed sell me to your leader im gonna feed ya sixty pounds of the finest cheeba see things clearer, than any fucken speech from any prime sinister buy the lies, fall for the disguise it's not your fault i can see through the scabs on your eyes innocence has died consistent with the highs who could know that we'd go so low the rhythm of the system it aint the beat im walking on the other side for fear of the street anarchy simple, thought pattern elite evacuation, mind interrogation............. Hardware:
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You must be registered and logged-in to comment. YEAH! &mdash 01/18/06 - 07:43:37 PM
YEAH! &mdash 01/19/06 - 02:50:06 PM
ANARCHY &mdash 01/19/06 - 01:40:54 PM
What a bad meal &mdash 01/19/06 - 02:57:59 PM
Hardcore! &mdash 01/19/06 - 08:51:16 PM
hell yes &mdash 01/23/06 - 05:24:12 PM
Impressive, most impressive &mdash 02/01/06 - 10:21:26 PM
Impressive, most impressive &mdash 02/02/06 - 04:49:32 PM
Lyrics &mdash 02/09/06 - 12:52:02 AM
Kick ass lyrics &mdash 02/19/06 - 10:57:07 AM
externally grateful &mdash 03/21/06 - 08:56:07 AM
Talent! &mdash 04/04/06 - 05:54:56 AM
Talent! &mdash 04/04/06 - 07:01:56 AM
oh good lord &mdash 04/12/06 - 04:58:12 PM
skinhead &mdash 05/23/06 - 07:26:09 AM
skinhead &mdash 05/28/06 - 03:39:44 AM
snags &mdash 05/23/06 - 07:42:35 AM
this rocks big time! &mdash 06/02/06 - 06:00:47 PM
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