Lyrics that get you everytime

Ok, all memes aside
> They say people never change but that's bullshit
> They do

damn...

>My lifestyle determines my deathstyle.

I thought the line was "Wish we could turn back time to the OLD DOPE days"

>crawling in my skin
>these wounds will not heal

That is literally the most trite lyric I've ever read. It's just shy of being a Trump campaign slogan.

delete this

I wish I could turn back time to before I'd read that lyric.

I am getting stronger, dahnald.

>my dream girl don't exist
>just you and i and this tv

>my name's blurryface
>and I care what you think
so fucking deep......

He want that cake, cake,
Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Cake, cake, cake

>OH WAH AH AH AH

>And though I tried so hard, my little darling,
>I could not keep the night from coming in

Because it's such a cliche, bland line?

>I saw a light and I called it mine
>I saw it drawn so sweet and fine
>And I had begun to fill in all the lines
>Right down to what we'd name her

>You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work
>But you gotta put in work, work, work, work, work, work, work

>So mommy, best advice is just to get on top of this
>Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
>Put the pussy in a sarcophagus

What now of my faith
Just a desperate exercise to limit pain
I am weak
I'm emotional and sensitive and frail
In need of some love

>I wanna feel her touch
>Mainly on my crotch

rly mks u thnk

also
>My apologies, are you into astrology?
>Cause I'm, I'm tryin to make it to Uranus

Each to their own.

>No, you don't know what it's like
>When nothing feels all right

I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me and said:

"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight?
If you're so very good looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight?
I know because tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they are in each other's arms"

It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind

...

Literally thought of the same cannibal corpse song

>Come baaack
>Flex your muscles

>The rain drops [x46]

They can say the most wonderful words you just don’t understand
I can show you the way but I know that you’ll never be there
All the time, all the shine of your eyes I would never forget
All I know there’s no time, there’s no life, there is no turning back
There is no turning back

Sometimes all I really want to feel is loved
Sometimes I'm angry that I feel so angry
Sometimes my feelings get in the way
Of what I really feel I needed to say

I stand with OP. Sorry you guys don't have any good old days to look back on. You've probably never even have a girlfriend

DEMEROL, OH GOD HES TAKING DEMEROL

>Oh lady, running down to the riptide
>Taken away to the dark side
>I wanna be your left hand man

>I love you when you're singing that song and
>I got a lump in my throat 'cause
>You're gonna sing the words wrong

>i don't know why a lovers' fire became a knife fight
>he said forgive me my wife
>all of the planning that we did
>all of the doubting that we had
>all of the slashing all of the gnashing, now we'll never have kids

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE GROUND

I THREW THE REST OF THE CAKE TOO

WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD, JACKASS

>So here’s to you Mrs. Robinson
>People love you more
>Oh nevermind
>In fucking fact Mrs. Robinson
>The world won’t care whether you live or die
>In fucking fact Mrs. Robinson
>They probably hate to see your stupid face
>So here’s to you Mrs. Robinson
>You live in an unforgiving place

So this is permanence, love's shattered pride.
What once was innocence, turned on its side.
A cloud hangs over me, marks every move,
Deep in the memory, of what once was love.

>WAKE UP YOU NEED TO MAKE MONEY
damn...

>oh I say ooo girl
>shock me like a eel

I fuck it out and I dip-dip-dip
Drop you like asses and you trip-trip-trip
I can't stop it when I drip-drip-drip
You can't stop it when you drip-drip-drip
I piss on your face like I'm pss pss pss
You lick up the place like you're pss pss pss
We pick up the pace like we're PSS-PSS-PSS
I'm the fuck you're chasing like PSS-PSS, PSS-PSS, PSS-PSS

>Once I was 7 years old

>in the 3rd grade
>I thought I was gay

this is some fucking white people shit

>The air begins to feel a little thin
>As I start the car and then I begin
>To add the miles piled up behind me
>I barely feel a smile deep inside me

is that the sky from evangelion

Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz
Between what's flesh and what's fantasy
And the poets down here don't write nothing at all
They just stand back and let it all be
And in the quick of a knife, they reach for their moment
And try to make an honest stand
But they wind up wounded, not even dead
Tonight in Jungleland

First time I read this lyric was actually at the beginning of Stephen King's The Stand.

Probably the gayest lyrics i've ever heard.

I wish we could have a serious thread like this for once but what the hell, here you go.
>I was on MTV.
>Everybody was lookin' at me.
>Held the hand of the devil.¨

Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge
Se promènent dans la rue deux par deux
Tous les garçons et les filles de mon âge
Savent bien ce que c'est qu'être heureux
Et les yeux dans les yeux, et la main dans la main

Ils s'en vont amoureux sans peur du lendemain
Oui mais moi, je vais seule par les rues, l'âme en peine
Oui mais moi, je vais seule, car personne ne m'aime

Mes jours comme mes nuits
Sont en tous points pareils
Sans joies et plein d'ennuis
Personne ne murmure je t'aime à mon oreille

...

Mes jours comme mes nuits
Sont en tous points pareils
Sans joies et pleins d'ennuis
Quand donc pour moi brillera le soleil?

Le jour où je n'aurai plus du tout l'âme en peine
Le jour où moi aussi j'aurai quelqu'un qui m'aime.

> heaven isnt some place we go to when we die, its that split second in life where we actually feel alive and until the end of time we chase the memory of that, hoping the future holds something better than the past. So why do I spend my time running away? when the truth is right here inside my dying face. I could waste my energy trying to reproduce what's gone but my childhood is dead its time to move on.
> So what do you call a person who already passed his peak? just a stagnant sheep where he keep counting until he goes to sleep

And it's funny how I imagined that I could win this winless fight
But maybe it isn't all that funny that I've been fighting all my life
But maybe I have to think it's funny if I wanna live before I die
And maybe it's funniest of all to think I'll die before I actually see
That I am exactly the person that I want to be

>Keep a place for me, for me
>I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing
>It's nothing, it's nothing

A beauty supreme, yeah you were right about me,
But can I get myself out from underneath this guilt that will crush me,
And in the choir I saw a sad messiah,
He was bored and tired of my laments,
Said, "I died for you one time but never again."

We have this thread every day faggot

>And if you want to bleed, just bleed
>And if you want to bleed, just bleed
>And if you want to bleed, don't breathe a word
>Just step away and let the world spin

I remember when my brother and other kids from neighboring houses,
Would get together, I'd ride my bike and my brother would ride his,
Put cards in our spokes and make our engine sound like traffic,
When using Pokemon cards, please do not use the holographics

real shit right there bro...

use to love the bitch, now she's sucking other dicks, so i cut my fucking wrist, feel like a puddle of piss, suicide death of me who gives a fuck? no one.

i getcha bro...

i getcha

>Bitch you ain't my lady you ain't nothing we just fucking
>You was just the ho I picked when I was looking for tha sucking
I cri

Then she leaves
With someone you don't know
But she makes sure you saw her, she looks right at you and bolts
As she walks out the door
Your blood boiling, your stomach in ropes

Eat her out, wipe my face with a serviette
Rich, feeling legs
Creeping in the cut, with a Tommy gun
I'ma stomp on your fondue
Face looking like Scooby Doo, the groovy one
Cannibus, anthrax, paid fast, get stacks
Count racks, cash checks, and all that
Bad breath, LSD right, creeping 'round like a lab rat
Eat her out, kit kat

>I love havin' sex
>but I'd rather get some head

You tried to play nice, everybody just took advantage,
You left your fridge open, somebody just took a sandwich

Water, fire, air and dirt
Fucking magnets, how do they work?

While one who sings with his tongue on fireGargles in the rat race choirBent out of shape from society's pliersCares not to come up any higherBut rather get you down in the hole that he's in

I wasn't raised in the hood
But I know a thing or two about pain and darkness
If it wasn't for this music, I don't know how I would've fought this
Regardless, all these songs I'm hearing are so heartless
Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless
Honest, there's a few songs on this record that feel common
I'm in constant confrontation with what I want and what is poppin'
In the industry it seems to me that singles on the radio are currency
My creativity is on the free when I'm playin' shows

sería tan fácil fingir
que te volveré a ver
sería tan fácil vivir
con la mirada hacia dentro
con los ojos adentro
Siempre he estado vivo
al menos cuando he logrado llegar
a ver el sabor
que dejó el temor
de tener que olvidar
al regresar verás mi carnaval

Jew me, sue me
Everybody do me
Kick me, kike me
Don't you black or white me

epic

Seven a.m
The garbage truck beeps as it backs up
And I start my day thinking about what I've thrown away
Could I push rewind?
The credits traverse signifying the end but I missed the best part
Could we please go back to start?
Forgive my indecision

>I met this girl, she looked like Axl Rose
>Got drunk and took her home and we slept in our clothes

>man try say he's better than me
>tell my man shut up (shut up)
>mention my name in your tweets
>oi rudeboi shut up (shut up)
>how can you be better than me?
>shut up
>best in the scene
>tell my man shut up

I NEED YOU SO MUCH CLOSER

>I'm willing to die
>but I'm not willing to watch
>you watch me die here in this bed

Listen up, you nosy bitch, listen close
My most recent purchase, old black rope
Gonna learn how to tie it, hang it in my chamber
Perfect reminder, occult I'm made of
Come try it out whenever you wanna
Last night, 3:30 in the morning, Death on my front porch
Can feel him itching to take me with him, hail death, fuck you waiting for
Like a question no one mention, he turns around, hands me his weapon
He slurs, "Use at your discretion, it's been a pleasure, Stefan"

>you're the apple
>of my eye

>Partly I do this to myself, but why can't you see
The gesture is small, but know that it means the world to me
>Sometimes I need you to be the one to call

>Us and them
>And after all, we are only ordinary men

>Almost blue
>Almost doing the things we used to do
>There's a girl here and she's almost you

I always thought the second verse hit harder
Don't you worry, impossible for anything to be a big deal
I'm in no weary, my vital post dated but clearly been ages since life had appeal
Far more than fascination my second nature chant kill cause I can
This body by my own hands
My friends and family won't understand
So I stay in the end, don't make none to me
If it wasn't for them, I'd make that decision on GP
Had to do it all again, I'd make that decision on GP

>I feel like shit
>But at least I feel something

! Disculpe!

And you the reason why mama and them leavin'
No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it
I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it
Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out
You was deserted, where was your antennas again?
Where was your presence, where was your support that you pretend?
You ain't no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never leave Compton for profit, or leave his best friend
Little brother, you promised you'd watch him before they shot him
Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches
You faced time the one time, that's unforgiven
You even faced time instead of a hospital visit
You should thought he would recover, well
The surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for real
Then he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed"
You ain't try

I know your secrets nigga
Mood swings is frequent nigga
I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons nigga
I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga
Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga
And if this bottle could talk [gulp] I cry myself to sleep
Bitch everything is your fault
Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend
Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed
I know your secrets
Don't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin'
And that time you [gulp] I'm bout to hurl
I'm fucked up, but I'm not as fucked up as you
You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof
Shoulda killed yo ass a long time ago
You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long time ago
And if those mirrors could talk it would say "you gotta go"
And if I told your secrets
The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness

>this is, my final fit
>my final bellyache

Just the way his fucking voice softens at the end of it, like hes ready for it all to just finally be over. I fucking break every time no matter how many times I've heard that song.

Button your lip. Don't let the shield slip.
Take a fresh grip on your bullet proof mask.
And if they try to break down your disguise with their questions
You can hide, hide, hide,
Behind paranoid eyes.

>I NEED YOUR ARMS AROUND ME I NEED TO FEEL YOUR TOUCH

>And I'll dance with you in Viena
>I'll be wearing a River's disguise
>The hyacinth wild on my shoulder
>My mouth on the dew of your thighs
>And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook
>With the photographs there, and the moss
>And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty
>My cheap violin and my cross

And sometimes that music drifts through my car
On a spring night when anything is possible
And I close my eyes and I nod my head
And I wonder how you been
And I count to a hundred and ten
Because you’ll always be my hero
Even if I never see you again

>Father, yes son, I want to kill you
>Mother...I want to...fuck you

>I want to put on a serrated condom and saw you in half

>i know i'll often stop and think about them

>I want to fly like an eagle to the sea fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me

>"WHEN I WAS..."

Both your eyes wide open
You see the shape I'm in
It wasn't of my choosing
It's only bones and skin
And I will plead no contest
If loving you's a crime
So go on and find me guilty
Just one more fucking time

fuck, wanted to post this as well.

>I'll be so careful I'll hold your vagina

TV PARTY TONIGHT
TV PARTY TONIGHT
TV PARTY TONIGHT

Really makes you think

I want you to use use use use use your imagination.

These all come from different songs, but whatever
>Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
>Everyone I know goes away in the end
>I dream to heal your wounds, but I bleed myself
>I'm all by myself, as I've always felt. I'll betray myself to anyone

>if we could turn back time
>could we learn to live right

>...And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you.
>Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true.

>I tried so hard
>And got so far
>But in the end
>It doesn't even matter

On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley, called to witness cycles only of the past, and we reached all this with movements in between the said remark. Close to the edge, down by the river, down at the end, round by a corner, seasons will pass you by; Now that it's all over and done, called to the seed, right to the sun now that you find, NOW THAT YOU'RE WHOLE, SEASONS WILL PASS YOU BY!

I get up,
I get down.

How quick the sun can, drop away

And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass
Of what was everything
All the pictures had
All been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am
All I'll be

Yeah
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky
But why
Why
Why can't it be
Why can't it be mine

...and you and I climb, crossing the shapes of the morning,
and you and I reach over the sun for the river,
and you and I climb, clearer towards the movement,
and you and I called over valleys of endless seas...

>DALE

Now if I fuck this model
And she just bleached her asshole
And I get bleach on my T-shirt
I’mma feel like an asshole

>IT'S SO COOLD IN ALASKA

>TOO MANY HOES IN MY MOTHERFUCKIN MEAL
>ASKIN IF I KNOW HOW A MOTHERFUCKA FEELS
Really spoke to me

this, especially in the combination as in the documentary with the footage of him dancing

youtube.com/watch?v=cs-XZ_dN4Hc
this and all of Pet Sounds
>21p
kek

(motherfucka eels)

ouch

MY DAD'S NOT A PHONE

DUHH

You can't resist her
She's in your bones
She is your marrow
And your ride home
You can't avoid her
She's in the air (in the air)
In between molecules
Of oxygen and carbon dioxide

Only in dreams
We see what it means
Reach out our hands
Hold on to hers
But when we wake
It's all been erased
And so it seems
Only in dreams

>I feel sad sometimes
relatable

The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight

>"You just have to see her, you know that she'll break you in two."

IN MY HEART I NEEEEED YOU
CAUSE NOTHING REALLY MATTERS, NOTHIN REALLY MATTERS

>You know that good lives make bad stories.
>We were wrecks before we crashed into each other
>Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Sober to Death cuts close to the bone.

;-;

>I'VE BEEN SO FAR FROM HERE
>FAR FROM YOUR LOVING ARMS
>NOW I'M BACK AGAIN
>AND BABY IT'S GONNA WORK OUT FINE

>CAN'T YOU FEEL OUR SOULS IGNITE
>SHEDDING EVERCHANGING COLORS
>IN THE DARKNESS OF THE FADING NIGHT
>LIKE THE RIVER JOINS THE OCEAN
>AS THE GERM IN THE SEED GROWS
>WE'VE FINALLY BEEN FREED TO GET BACK HOME

>There's an angel standing in the sun
>And he's crying in a loud voice
>"This is the supper of the Mighty One
>Lord of Lords, King of Kings
>Has returned to lead his children home
>To take them to the new Jerusalem!"

>He want this clit in his mouth all day
>He want this clit in his mouth all day (Yeah, ho!)
>I put my clit in his mouth all day

(screams)

I don't belong to anyone:
My heart's as heavy as an oil drum.
And I don't want to be alone:
My heart's as yellow as an ear of corn.
And I have torn my soul apart
By pulling artlessly with fool command.
Sometimes I just never go to sleep at all,
And I stand
Shaking in the doorway, like a sentinel
All alone.

what the fuck is wrong with the holographics? Why cant i use them? Answer me tyler joseph!

wait what

youtube.com/watch?v=wRP6egIEABk
I am drowning
There is no sign of land
You are coming down with me
Hand in unlovable hand

And I hope you die
I hope we both die

Because I've been let down by the people that I love
But I will not let down the people who love me.