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Qu'est-ce que c'est? |
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Kill them all
Steal their gold Feed my boy's killer Feed the young, prepare it save you Feed the boy, hates to kill Feed the young Feed the young Cool
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"The thing about everything hard is that it ends. That hill? It has a top. That swim? It has a shore. You just have to get there." --Mike Canino | On hiatus again. For real. 江湖再見
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I know that your powers of retention
Are as wet as a warthog's backside But thick as you are, pay attention My words are a matter of pride It's clear from your vacant expressions The lights are not all on upstairs But we're talking kings and successions Even you can't be caught unawares So prepare for a chance of a lifetime Be prepared for sensational news A shining new era, is tiptoeing nearer And where do we feature? Just listen to teacher I know it sounds sordid But you'll be rewarded When at last I am given my dues And injustice deliciously squared Be prepared! Yeah, Be prepared. Yeah-heh... we'll be prepared, heh. ...For what? For the death of the king. Why? Is he sick? No, fool-- we're going to kill him. And Simba too. Great idea! Who needs a king? No king! No king! la--la-la--la-laa-laa! Idiots! There will be a king! Hey, but you said, uh... I will be king! ...Stick with me, and you'll never go hungry again! Yaay! All right! Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! It's great that we'll soon be connected. With a king who'll be all-time adored. Of course, quid pro quo, you're expected To take certain duties on board The future is littered with prizes And though I'm the main addressee The point that I must emphasize is You won't get a sniff without me! So prepare for the coup of the century Be prepared for the murkiest scam Meticulous planning (We'll have food!) Tenacity spanning (Lots of food) Decades of denial (We repeat) Is simply why I'll (Endless meat) Be king undisputed Respected, saluted And seen for the wonder I am Yes, my teeth and ambitions are bared Be prepared! Yes, our teeth and ambitions are bared Be prepared! ====================== Jeremy Irons is the undisputed master of sinister voices. |
#124
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once i was the king of spain.
(now i eat humble pie) |
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Well I'm upper upper class high society
God's gift to ballroom notoriety And I always fill my ballroom The event is never small The social pages say I've got The biggest balls of all I've got big balls I've got big balls They're such big balls And they're dirty big balls And he's got big balls And she's got big balls (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) And my balls are always bouncing My ballroom always full And everybody comes and comes again If your name is on the guest list No one can take you higher Everybody says I've got Great balls of fire I've got big balls Oh I've got big balls And they're such big balls Dirty big balls And he's got big balls And she's got big balls (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) Some balls are held for charity And some for fancy dress But when they're held for pleasure They're the balls that I like best My balls are always bouncing To the left and to the right It's my belief that my big balls Should be held every night We've got big balls We've got big balls We've got big balls Dirty big balls He's got big balls She's got big balls (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) (We've got big balls) (We've got big balls) And I'm just itching to tell you about them Oh we had such wonderful fun Seafood cocktail, crabs, crayfish (But we've got the biggest balls of them all) (Ball sucker) (Ball sucker) (Ball sucker) (Ball sucker)
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"The thing about everything hard is that it ends. That hill? It has a top. That swim? It has a shore. You just have to get there." --Mike Canino | On hiatus again. For real. 江湖再見
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#126
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i'm a dude,
he's a dude, she's a dude, we're all dudes |
#127
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(That, that) Dude looks like a lady
(That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady Cruised into a bar on the shore Her picture graced the grime on the door She a long lost love at first bite Baby maybe you're wrong, but you know it's all right That's right (That, that) (That, that) Backstage we're having the time Of our lives until somebody say Forgive me if I seem out of line Then she whipped out her gun And tried to blow me away (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady Never judge a book by it's cover Or who you're going to love by your lover Love put me wise to her love in disguise She had the body of a venus Lord imagine my surprise (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady Baby let me follow you down Let me take a peek dear Baby let me follow you down Do me, do me, do me all night Baby let me follow you down Turn the other cheek dear Baby let me follow you down Do me, do me, do me, do me Ooh what a funky lady She like it, like it, like it, like that, Ooh he was a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady (That, that) Dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady ============================== Admit it, you were fishing for that one. |
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wrong
=========================== He met Marmalade down IN old Moulin Rouge Struttin’ her stuff on the street She said, "Hello, hey Jo, you wanna give it a go?" Oh! uh huh Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Hey hey hey) Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here (here) Mocha Chocalata ya ya (oh yea) Creole lady Marmalade |
#129
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"Stab me in the back" by X-Japan
I'm having sex
Wishing for six I'm having sex Touch me, Make me feel Knock me out Marry Get me off Jane Knock me off Marry Pet me violently Can't you give me more to the last I can't get enough Take me down I'm on Junk I'm getting high I'm on Junk Let me go mad Kiss me off, vamp Get away, tramp Kiss me off, vamp Leave me, Why don't you Can't you give me more ? Do or Die I can't be satisfied I can't take this life Stab me in the back I can't take my life Stab me in the back Wipe out my life "Bask in blood" Dripping from your heart Destroy this world "Drive me Mad" Don't need nothing in my life Wipe out my life "Bask in blood" Driping from your heart Destroy this world "Drive my mad" O.D. on sex I'm having sex Wishing for six I'm having sex Touch me, Make me feel Can't you give me more ? Do or Die I can't be satisfied Wipe out my life 'Bask in blood" Dripping from your heart Destroy this world 'Drive me Mad" Don't need nothing in my life Stab me in the back
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"The thing about everything hard is that it ends. That hill? It has a top. That swim? It has a shore. You just have to get there." --Mike Canino | On hiatus again. For real. 江湖再見
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#130
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Heart of Steel by Manowar
Build a fire a thousand miles away
To light my long way home I ride a comet My trail is long to stay Silence is a heavy stone I fight the world and take all they can give There are times my heart hangs low Born to walk against the wind Born to hear my name No matter where I stand I'm alone Stand and fight Live by your heart Always one more try I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight Say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Burn the bridge behind you Leave no retreat There's only one way home Those who laugh and crowd the path And cut each others throats Will fall like mountain snow They'll watch us rise with fire in our eyes They'll bow their heads Their hearts will hang low Then we'll laugh and they will kneel And know this heart of steel was Too hard to break Too hard to hold Stand and fight Live by your heart Always one more try I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight Say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight Say what you feel Born with a heart of steel Stand and fight Live by your heart Always one more try I'm not afraid to die Stand and fight Say what you feel Born with a heart of steel |
#131
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Stand in the place where you live
Now face north Think about direction Wonder why you havent before Now stand in the place where you work Now face west Think about the place where you live Wonder why you havent before |
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Still Alive by Jonathan Coulton
This was a triumph
I'm making a note here: Huge Success It's hard to overstate my satisfaction Aperture Science We do what we must because we can For the good of all of us Except the ones who are dead But there's no sense crying over every mistake You just keep on trying 'til you run out of cake And the science gets done, and you make a neat gun For the people who are Still Alive I'm not even angry I'm being so sincere right now Even though you broke my heart and killed me And tore me to pieces And threw every piece into a fire As they burned it hurt because I was so happy for you Now these points of data make a beautiful line And we're out of beta, we're releasing on time So I'm glad I got burned, think of all the things we learned For the people who are Still Alive Go ahead and leave me I think I prefer to stay inside Maybe you'll find someone else to help you Maybe Black Mesa That was a joke, haha, fat chance Anyway this cake is great It's so delicious and moist Look at me still talking when there's science to do When I look out there it makes me glad I'm not you I've experiments to run, there is research to be done On the people who are Still Alive And believe me, I am Still Alive I'm doing science and I'm Still Alive I feel fantastic and I'm Still Alive While you're dying I'll be Still Alive And when you're dead I will be Still Alive Still Alive Still Alive |
#133
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(Yay! Portal!)
Fat bottomed girls, you make the rockin' world go round |
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Friday night and I need a fight
My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to make me tight are Girls, Girls, Girls Long legs and burgundy lips Girls, Dancin' down on Sunset Strip Girls Red lips, fingertips Trick or treat-sweet to eat On Halloween and New Year's Eve Yankee girls ya just can't beat But they're the best when they're off their feet Girls, Girls, Girls At the Dollhouse in Ft. Lauderdale Girls, Girls. Girls Rocking in Atlanta at Tattletails Girls, Girls, Girls Raising Hell at the 7th Veil Have you read the news In the Soho Tribune Ya know she did me Well then she broke my heart I'm such a good good boy I just need e new toy I tell ya what, girl Dance for me, I'll keep you overemployed Just tell me a story You know the one I mean Crazy Horse, Paris, France Forget the names, remember romance I got the photos, a menage a trois Musta broke those Frenchies laws with those Girls, Girls. Girls Body Shop. Marble Arch Girls, Girls, Girls Tropicana's where I lost my heart Girls, Girls, Girls
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"The thing about everything hard is that it ends. That hill? It has a top. That swim? It has a shore. You just have to get there." --Mike Canino | On hiatus again. For real. 江湖再見
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Born to raise Hell by Motörhead
Listen up here, I'll make it quite clear
I'm gonna put some boogie in your ear Shake and bop, don't you stop Dance like a maniac until you drop I don't mind, I don't mind I can run a razor right up your spine What are you waiting for What do you think you were created for Show us you care, show us you dare You don't know what happened, not if you weren't there Born to raise hell, born to raise hell We know how to do it and we do it real well Born to raise hell, born to raise hell Voodoo medicine, cast my spell Born to raise hell, born to raise hell Play that guitar just like you're ringin' a bell Take it or leave it Going for broke, rock till you choke It don't matter if you drink or smoke Speak through the beat, get up on your feet Sweating like a hound dog, white as a sheet Don't you be scared, don't you be scared Everybody terrified, it don't seem fair What are you waiting for What do you think you were created for Out of your seat, blind in the heat Do the nasty boogie mama, stomp your feet Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell We know how to do it and we do it real well Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell Go back to zero take a pill and get well Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell Be a good soldier and die where you fell Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell We know how to do it and we do it real well Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell Go on out and boogie 'cos you never can tell Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell Be a good soldier and die where you fell Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell We know how to do it and we do it real well |
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