Also you cannot call lyrics "gay", lyrics do not have sex or a gender. Nor do those lyrics pose any relevance of glee. Therefore they cannot be linked to a word defining sexual preference of a male homosapien and happiness.
The agony you put me through Rivals not of what I'll do to you Ripping away at humanity, tearing me in two The burning passion of a love once lost Raging below into a dreadful cost Vengeance will be mine you see For everything you've done to me
Cannot trust Deceiving lust That hateful sin The dread within
Walk on down that faithful side No more means to have it reconciled Your actions repayed, straight for the heart Until your death do us part
I could not trust, your deceiving lust That hateful sin, And my dread within I could not overcome For what is done is done That memory I will wipe out Until flesh and ground are one
Carry the burden deep inside Try to disappear you cannot hide Bury the truth under your veil of lies Your devotion now deceased Your words are spoken, nothing spoken A perfect lack of purity Your actions repayed, straight from the heart Until your death do us part
I could not trust, your deceiving lust That hateful sin, and my dread within
YOUR DAD TOOK OUT A SECOND MORTGAGE TO BUY YOU A HORSE YOU LOVED IT, AND TOOK BETTER CARE FOR IT THAN YOURSELF YOU COMMAND IT, CLEANED IT, AND FED IT APPLES EVERY DAY I WAS BROKE, DRUNK, AND HUNGRY, SO I KILLED YOUR HORSE, AND ATE IT
I ATE YOUR HORSE I ATE YOUR HORSE I ATE YOUR HORSE I ATE YOUR HORSE
WHEN YOU CAME TO THE STABLE NEXT MORNING YOU FOUND A PILE OF HAIR, TEETH, AND HOOVES I HID AROUND THE BACK, TO LISTEN TO YOU CRY THEN I BEAT AN OLD LADY TO DEATH WHIT THE LEG BONE
I ATE YOUR HORSE I ATE YOUR HORSE I ATE YOUR HORSE I ATE YOUR HORSE
Brother will kill brother Spilling blood across the land Killing for religion Something I don't understand
Fools like me, who cross the sea And come to foreign lands Ask the sheep, for their beliefs Do you kill on God's command?
A country that's divided Surely will not stand My past erased, no more disgrace No foolish naive stand
The end is near, it's crystal clear Part of the master plan Don't look now to Israel It might be your homeland
Holy wars
[Solo - Friedman]
Upon my podium, as the Know it all scholar Down in my seat of judgement Gavel's bang, uphold the law Up on my soapbox, a leader Out to change the world Down in my pulpit as the holier Than-thou-could-be-messenger of God
Wage the war on organized crime Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks Behind the lines Some people risk to employ me Some people live to destroy me Either way they die. they die
[Solo - Friedman]
They killed my wife and my baby, With hopes to enslave me First mistake... last mistake Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants Next mistake... no more mistakes!
[Solo - Mustaine]
Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't Thinkin' it. Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away I know what I said, now I must scream of the overdose And the lack of mercy killings. mercy killings mercy killings killings!! killings!! killings!! next thing you know they'll take my thoughts away!
I've fallen for her lyrics. Regina Spektor - Chemo Limo
I had a dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over And Baby-sat all four of my kids
Then in my dream I told the doctor off He said if you don't want to do it Then you don't have to do it He said the truth is You'll be okay, anyway
Then in my dream Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin and the doctor Went and had a talk with my boss
Something about insurance policies They kept the door closed at all times I couldnt hear or see
When they came out they said You'll be okay, anyway And I smiled cause I'd known it all along.
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I don't have to pay for this shit I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo And on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to to die like this I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo And besides this shit is making me tired It's making me tired It's making me tired You know I plan to retire some day, But momma go out in style Go out in style This shit it's making me tired It's making me tired It's making me tired But momma gonna go out in style go out in style
When I woke up My kids were being quiet I knew it was a dream right away I called the limousine company
Then I got dressed I dressed the kids as well The limousine pulled in And we piled in
The doctor he asked which way we were headed I said, Sir, let's just go west and he listened obediently, Sophie only wants to listen to radio BBC Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me All about the meanies Jacqueline was being such a big girl With her cup of tea looking out of the window And Barbara She looks just like my mom Oh my god, Barbara She looks so much like my mom
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I don't have to pay for this shit I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo And on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you I ain't about to die like this I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo And besides this shit is making me tired It's making me tired It's making me die You know I plan to retire some day, But momma gonna go out in style Go out in style This shit it's making me tired It's making me tired It's making me tired But momma go out in style go out in style
and also Ghost of Corporate Future A man walks out of his apartment, It is raining, he's got no umbrella He starts running beneath the awnings, Trying to save his suit, Trying to save his suit. Trying to dry, and to dry, and to dry but no good
When he gets to the crowded subway platform, He takes off both of his shoes He steps right into somebody's fat loogie And everyone who sees him says, "Ew." Everyone who sees him says, "Ew."
But he doesn't care, 'Cause last night he got a visit from the Ghost of Corporate Future The ghost said, "Take off both your shoes Whatever chances you get Especially when they're wet."
He also said, "Imagine you go away On a business trip one day And when you come back home, Your children have grown And you never made your wife moan, Your children have grown And you never made your wife moan."
"And people make you nervous You'd think the world is ending, And everybody's features have somehow started blending And everything is plastic, And everyone's sarcastic, And all your food is frozen, It needs to be defrosted."
"You'd think the world was ending, You'd think the world was ending, You'd think the world was ending right now. You'd think the world was ending, You'd think the world was ending, You'd think the world was ending right now."
"Well maybe you should just drink a lot less coffee, And never ever watch the ten o'clock news, Maybe you should kiss someone nice, Or lick a rock, Or both."
"Maybe you should cut your own hair 'Cause that can be so funny It doesn't cost any money And it always grows back Hair grows even after you're dead"
"And people are just people, They shouldn't make you nervous. The world is everlasting, It's coming and it's going. If you don't toss your plastic, The streets won't be so plastic. And if you kiss somebody, Then both of you'll get practice."
"The world is everlasting Put dirtballs in your pocket, Put dirtballs in your pocket, And take off both your shoes. 'Cause people are just people, People are just people, People are just people like you. People are just people, People are just people, People are just people like you."
Tatrrrepôtetretrepiecôã-é-é-ô-hã-hén-Hén Ôi trégueregué-dôi detêro deguedô A tataro teguereguedaw Teguereguedêro dêdow Ô-Éhr-Ôhr-Êhr-Êhr-Áhr-Ó Hé Hã He How
Those white fields they reign over this land At the sparkle of ice they silently weep All ages of mortals they know
And the bright sky reaches throughout the north Raining hoar upon the woods It conceals the stars and sets the sea in fire Shakes mountains by thunder Halting the day, raging at night
For long the clouds have traveled Restlessly swelling above the waters If the heavenly flame now melts the frost With just the stream we drift
Those white fields they blind the night Silent giants of stone and of ice
The wind shall scatter the cold fair land And the eternal stream fall as snow None ever living on these plains The ice cold wind now takes the fair land
Far away wind driving the clouds Carving mournful verses to stone The sky leads the weary roamer astray Struck down by the white nothingness Thus curse the giants of stone and of ice From here none shall pass
Should the trees be burnt to ashes Should the shore be buried under the waves No man can ever own this land
Comments
the lyrics will posted are gay, happy? lol
Also you cannot call lyrics "gay", lyrics do not have sex or a gender. Nor do those lyrics pose any relevance of glee. Therefore they cannot be linked to a word defining sexual preference of a male homosapien and happiness.
and females can be gay too btw
happy now lol
Edit: Note i am not laughing at your statement, but rather your laziness. It amuses me.
Rivals not of what I'll do to you
Ripping away at humanity, tearing me in two
The burning passion of a love once lost
Raging below into a dreadful cost
Vengeance will be mine you see
For everything you've done to me
Cannot trust
Deceiving lust
That hateful sin
The dread within
Walk on down that faithful side
No more means to have it reconciled
Your actions repayed, straight for the heart
Until your death do us part
I could not trust, your deceiving lust
That hateful sin, And my dread within
I could not overcome
For what is done is done
That memory I will wipe out
Until flesh and ground are one
Carry the burden deep inside
Try to disappear you cannot hide
Bury the truth under your veil of lies
Your devotion now deceased
Your words are spoken, nothing spoken
A perfect lack of purity
Your actions repayed, straight from the heart
Until your death do us part
I could not trust, your deceiving lust
That hateful sin, and my dread within
YOU LOVED IT, AND TOOK BETTER CARE FOR IT THAN YOURSELF
YOU COMMAND IT, CLEANED IT, AND FED IT APPLES EVERY DAY
I WAS BROKE, DRUNK, AND HUNGRY, SO I KILLED YOUR HORSE, AND ATE IT
I ATE YOUR HORSE
I ATE YOUR HORSE
I ATE YOUR HORSE
I ATE YOUR HORSE
WHEN YOU CAME TO THE STABLE NEXT MORNING
YOU FOUND A PILE OF HAIR, TEETH, AND HOOVES
I HID AROUND THE BACK, TO LISTEN TO YOU CRY
THEN I BEAT AN OLD LADY TO DEATH WHIT THE LEG BONE
I ATE YOUR HORSE
I ATE YOUR HORSE
I ATE YOUR HORSE
I ATE YOUR HORSE
I don't know whose lyrics those are, but damn they are bad...
...imo...
Spilling blood across the land
Killing for religion
Something I don't understand
Fools like me, who cross the sea
And come to foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
Do you kill on God's command?
A country that's divided
Surely will not stand
My past erased, no more disgrace
No foolish naive stand
The end is near, it's crystal clear
Part of the master plan
Don't look now to Israel
It might be your homeland
Holy wars
[Solo - Friedman]
Upon my podium, as the
Know it all scholar
Down in my seat of judgement
Gavel's bang, uphold the law
Up on my soapbox, a leader
Out to change the world
Down in my pulpit as the holier
Than-thou-could-be-messenger of God
Wage the war on organized crime
Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks
Behind the lines
Some people risk to employ me
Some people live to destroy me
Either way they die. they die
[Solo - Friedman]
They killed my wife and my baby,
With hopes to enslave me
First mistake... last mistake
Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
Next mistake... no more mistakes!
[Solo - Mustaine]
Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't
Thinkin' it.
Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
I know what I said, now I must scream of the overdose
And the lack of mercy killings.
mercy killings
mercy killings
killings!!
killings!!
killings!!
next thing you know
they'll take my thoughts away!
And I love those lyrics.
"I'm so excited for August....lol."
I've had it on my calendar since January...
Regina Spektor - Chemo Limo
I had a dream
Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin came over
And Baby-sat all four of my kids
Then in my dream
I told the doctor off
He said if you don't want to do it
Then you don't have to do it
He said the truth is
You'll be okay, anyway
Then in my dream
Crispy crispy Benjamin Franklin and the doctor
Went and had a talk with my boss
Something about insurance policies
They kept the door closed at all times
I couldnt hear or see
When they came out they said
You'll be okay, anyway
And I smiled cause I'd known it all along.
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you
I don't have to pay for this shit
I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo
And on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you
I ain't about to to die like this
I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo
And besides this shit is making me tired
It's making me tired
It's making me tired
You know I plan to retire some day,
But momma go out in style
Go out in style
This shit it's making me tired
It's making me tired
It's making me tired
But momma gonna go out in style go out in style
When I woke up
My kids were being quiet
I knew it was a dream right away
I called the limousine company
Then I got dressed
I dressed the kids as well
The limousine pulled in
And we piled in
The doctor he asked which way we were headed
I said, Sir, let's just go west and he listened obediently,
Sophie only wants to listen to radio BBC
Michael sat on my knees and whispered to me
All about the meanies
Jacqueline was being such a big girl
With her cup of tea looking out of the window
And Barbara
She looks just like my mom
Oh my god, Barbara
She looks so much like my mom
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you
I don't have to pay for this shit
I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo
And on any given day I'd rather ride a limousine
No thank you no thank you no thank you no thank you
I ain't about to die like this
I can afford chemo like I can afford a limo
And besides this shit is making me tired
It's making me tired
It's making me die
You know I plan to retire some day,
But momma gonna go out in style
Go out in style
This shit it's making me tired
It's making me tired
It's making me tired
But momma go out in style go out in style
and also Ghost of Corporate Future
A man walks out of his apartment,
It is raining, he's got no umbrella
He starts running beneath the awnings,
Trying to save his suit,
Trying to save his suit.
Trying to dry, and to dry, and to dry but no good
When he gets to the crowded subway platform,
He takes off both of his shoes
He steps right into somebody's fat loogie
And everyone who sees him says, "Ew."
Everyone who sees him says, "Ew."
But he doesn't care,
'Cause last night he got a visit from the
Ghost of Corporate Future
The ghost said, "Take off both your shoes
Whatever chances you get
Especially when they're wet."
He also said,
"Imagine you go away
On a business trip one day
And when you come back home,
Your children have grown
And you never made your wife moan,
Your children have grown
And you never made your wife moan."
"And people make you nervous
You'd think the world is ending,
And everybody's features have somehow started blending
And everything is plastic,
And everyone's sarcastic,
And all your food is frozen,
It needs to be defrosted."
"You'd think the world was ending,
You'd think the world was ending,
You'd think the world was ending right now.
You'd think the world was ending,
You'd think the world was ending,
You'd think the world was ending right now."
"Well maybe you should just drink a lot less coffee,
And never ever watch the ten o'clock news,
Maybe you should kiss someone nice,
Or lick a rock,
Or both."
"Maybe you should cut your own hair
'Cause that can be so funny
It doesn't cost any money
And it always grows back
Hair grows even after you're dead"
"And people are just people,
They shouldn't make you nervous.
The world is everlasting,
It's coming and it's going.
If you don't toss your plastic,
The streets won't be so plastic.
And if you kiss somebody,
Then both of you'll get practice."
"The world is everlasting
Put dirtballs in your pocket,
Put dirtballs in your pocket,
And take off both your shoes.
'Cause people are just people,
People are just people,
People are just people like you.
People are just people,
People are just people,
People are just people like you."
Ôi orôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi ohrorô poPÔ
Yôi orôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi ohrorô
poPÔ
Aaaah aaah aaah aaah
Uuuh oooh oooh ooooooooh
Ôi orôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi ohrorô poPÔ
Yôi orôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi ohrorô
BoumPÔ
Aaaah aaah aaah aaah
Uuuh oooh oooh ooooooooh
Tatrrrepôtetretrepiecôã-é-é-ô-hã-hén-Hén
Ôi trégueregué-dôi detêro deguedô
A tataro teguereguedaw
Teguereguedêro dêdow Ô-Éhr-Ôhr-Êhr-Êhr-Áhr-Ó
Hé Hã He How
Ãi erêrãi rãrãrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi ohrorô poPÔ
Yôi orôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi ohrorôm
pomPÔ
Aaaah aaah aaah aaah
Uuuh oooh oooh ooooooooh
Ôi orôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi rôrôrôi ohrorô poPÔ
Yôi orôrôi rôrôrôi rô
Aaaah aaah aaah aaah
Uuuh oooh oooh ooooooooh
UaaahuHahaha... Eee hi hi hááá
At the sparkle of ice they silently weep
All ages of mortals they know
And the bright sky reaches throughout the north
Raining hoar upon the woods
It conceals the stars and sets the sea in fire
Shakes mountains by thunder
Halting the day, raging at night
For long the clouds have traveled
Restlessly swelling above the waters
If the heavenly flame now melts the frost
With just the stream we drift
Those white fields they blind the night
Silent giants of stone and of ice
The wind shall scatter the cold fair land
And the eternal stream fall as snow
None ever living on these plains
The ice cold wind now takes the fair land
Far away wind driving the clouds
Carving mournful verses to stone
The sky leads the weary roamer astray
Struck down by the white nothingness
Thus curse the giants of stone and of ice
From here none shall pass
Should the trees be burnt to ashes
Should the shore be buried under the waves
No man can ever own this land