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"I think there's something strangely musical about noise" Trent Reznor
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Machine Head - Who We Are This is who we are This is what I am We have nowhere else to go Divided we will stand We are the ugly Beaten and torn Brooding with power and ready for more We are the hungry Sick of this world Of robbers of thieving Of vultures unfurled We have been left on our own Be all the lost longing for home We are the unwanted lives Strung out and angry the deprived We are the young And young at heart The strong and the brave that are destined to start We are the change The world needs to see Look in our eyes and see our belief This is who we are This is what I am We have nowhere else to go Divided we will stand We are the broken Meant to be left Damaged and headless like dolls in a chest We are the future Seeds that you've sown In dirt that won't ever grow turns now to stone We have been hung out to dry We are the drunken We are the high We despise this human race Look in our eyes and sell your disgrace This is who we are This is what I am We have nowhere else to go Divided we will stand Dream Into glory we will ride Be unbridled in determination burn the seasons Into glory we will ride Be unbridled in determination Burn the seasons We are the savage Meant to be brought to justice To be thrown in jail and left to rot We are the other American dream Whose characters fight for their lives And they scream We have been left disavowed Those of the black Not of the shroud We won't hear religious lies Their God has left us to die This is who we are This is what I am We have nowhere else to go Divided we will stand This is who we are This is what I am We have nowhere else to go Divided we will stand
In This Moment - Whore I'm the girl you've been thinking about The one thing you can't live without I'm the girl you've been waiting for I'll have you down on your knees I'll have you begging for more You probably thought I wouldn't get this far You thought I'd end up in the back of a car You probably thought that I'd never escape I'd be a rat in a cage, I'd be a slave to this place You don't know how hard I fought to survive, Waking up alone when I was left to die You don't know about this life I've lived, All these roads I've walked All these tears I've bled So how can this be? You're praying to me There's a look in your eyes, I know just what that means I can be, I can be your everything I can be your whore! I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for I'm the one that you need and fear Now that you're hooked, it's all becoming clear That all your judgments that you placed on me Was a reflection of discovery So maybe next time when you cast your stones From the shadows of the dark unknown You will crawl up from your hiding place Take a look in the mirror See the truth in your face So how can this be? You're praying to me There's a look in your eyes, I know just what that means I can be, I can be your everything I can be your whore! I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for Oh whoa ho, oh whoa ho, oh whoa ho [x2] I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me, you want me, you need me! I can be your whore! I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for I can be your whore! I can be your whore! I can be your whore! But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for You love me for everything you hate me for
In This Moment - Whore I'm the girl you've been thinking about The one thing you can't live without I'm the girl you've been waiting for I'll have you down on your knees I'll have you begging for more You probably thought I wouldn't get this far You thought I'd end up in the back of a car You probably thought that I'd never escape I'd be a rat in a cage, I'd be a slave to this place You don't know how hard I fought to survive, Waking up alone when I was left to die You don't know about this life I've lived, All these roads I've walked All these tears I've bled So how can this be? You're praying to me There's a look in your eyes, I know just what that means I can be, I can be your everything I can be your whore! I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for I'm the one that you need and fear Now that you're hooked, it's all becoming clear That all your judgments that you placed on me Was a reflection of discovery So maybe next time when you cast your stones From the shadows of the dark unknown You will crawl up from your hiding place Take a look in the mirror See the truth in your face So how can this be? You're praying to me There's a look in your eyes, I know just what that means I can be, I can be your everything I can be your whore! I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for Oh whoa ho, oh whoa ho, oh whoa ho [x2] I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me, you want me, you need me! I can be your whore! I am the dirt you created I am your sinner I am your whore But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for I can be your whore! I can be your whore! I can be your whore! But let me tell you something baby You love me for everything you hate me for You love me for everything you hate me for
Nine Inch Nails - All The Pigs, All Lined Up Step right up march push crawl right up on your knees please greed feed (no time to hesitate) I want a little bit I want a piece of it I think he's losing it I want to watch it come down don't like the look of it don't like the taste of it don't like the smell of it I want to watch it come down all the pigs are all lined up I give you all that you want take the skin and peel it back now doesn't that make you feel better? shove it up inside surprise! lies stains like the blood on your teeth bite chew suck away the tender parts I want to break it up I want to smash it up I want to fuck it up I want to watch it come down maybe afraid of it let's discredit it let's pick away at it I want to watch it come down now doesn't that make you feel better? don't you feel a whole lot better? and all the pigs are all lined up
Judas Priest - You've Got Another Thing Comin One life I'm gonna live it up I'm takin' flight said I'll never get enough. Stand tall I'm young and kinda proud I'm on top as long as the music's loud. If you think I'll sit around as the world goes by You're thinkin' like a fool 'cause it's a case of do or die. Out there is a fortune waitin' to be had If you think I'll let it go you're mad You've got another thing comin'. That's right here's where the talkin' ends Well listen this night there'll be some action spent. Drive hard I'm callin' all the shots I got an ace card comin' down on the rocks. If you think I'll sit around while you chip away my brain Listen I ain't foolin' and you'd better think again. Out there is a fortune waitin' to be had If you think I'll let it go you're mad You've got another thing comin'. In this world we're livin' in we have our share of sorrow Answer now is don't give in aim for a new tomorrow. Oh so hot no time to take a rest yeah Act tough ain't room for second best. Real strong got me some security Hey I'm a big smash I'm goin' for infinity yeah.
Faith No More - Woodpecker From Mars
Nothing More - Pyre When you opened your eyes on the world for the first time as a child; how brilliant the colors were; what a jewel the sun was; what marvel the stars; how incredibly alive the trees were... And to love again and again, and have people to whom we are deeply attached go to sleep and never wake up... and the laughter echoes only in one's mind... but then the echo goes... the memory, the traces are all gone. All your efforts, all your acheivements, all your attainments turning into dust, nothingness... what is the feeling? what happens to you? The idea of God as the potter, the architect of the universe, it makes you feel that life is, after all, important, that there is someone who cares. It has meaning, it has sense, and you are valuable in the eyes of the father. But after a while it got embarrassing, the superstition, the myth, the absolutely unfounded idea... why does anybody believe that? So you become an atheist, and then you feel terrible after that because you got rid of God... but that means you got rid of yourself, you're just nothing but a machine... And your idea that you're a machine is just a machine too... (a machine in the system)... So if you think that that's the way things are, you feel hostile to the world. You feel that the world is a neurological trap into which you somehow got caught... trapped... You run from the maternity ward to the crematorium and that's it... that's it... So if you're a smart kid you commit suicide. Now I want to propose another idea all together... The real you, is not a puppet which life pushes around. The real you, the real deep down you, is the whole universe. You cannot confine yourself to what happens inside the skin. Your skin doesn't separate you from the world, it's a bridge. But just as a magnet polarizes its-self in north and south but its all one magnet, so experience polarizes itself as "Self" and "Other", but it's all one. What you call the "External world" is as much YOU as your own body. Most people think that when they open they're eyes and look around that what they are seeing is outside... it seems, doesn't it, that you are behind your eyes. We haven't realized that life and death, black and white, good and evil, being and non-being, come from the same center. When you look for your own particularized center of being which is separate from everything else, you wont be able to find it. The only way you'll know it isn't there is if you look hard enough, to find out that it isn't there. It isn't there at all, there isn't a separate you. There are, in physical reality, no such things as separate events. People can't be talked out of illusions. If a person believes that the earth is flat, you can't talk him out of that, he knows that it's flat. He'll go down to the window and see that its obvious, it looks flat. So the only way to convince him that it isn't is to say, "Well let's go and find the edge". - Alan Watts (excerpts from various lectures)
Marilyn Manson, Johnny Depp, and Die Antwoord - Beautiful People (Live)
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Lamb Of God - Beating On Deaths Door She's a slack one, born of greed. Speaking endless words, long and empty. A beggar who still wants to choose, A dethroned queen still demands her dues. If you want something for nothing you take what you get, A virgin whore in a dirty wedding dress. Scream for salvation, beating on death's door. But just be careful what you wish for. There's blood stain on the ceiling, But you're the only duck in the shooting gallery. Trying to look out through a bricked-in window, Your destiny lies in the alley below. Trying to see yourself in a shattered mirror, When all else fails, she holds you with broken arms. There's poison in her veins, but the bitch comes for free, A quick fix for all that you think that you need. Scream for salvation, beating on death's door. But just be careful what you wish for. The patron saint of fools answers all your request, She's all yours now, so deal with it. There's no shoulder left to cry wolf on, You're tied in knots that can't be undone. No more warnings will fall on deaf ears, You lied too many times now no one cares. No one cares. An empty promise with a heart of tin, Her crooked smile beguiles and it draws you within. The hope for something more, all that you wish for, A kick to the head and a boot to the door. Chasing a dragon in a ladies clothes, A paper trail ends in choking smoke. But you know that you lit the match yourself, Play the burning cards that you dealt Scream for salvation, beating on death's door. But just be careful what you wish for. The patron saint of fools answers all your request, She's all yours now, so deal with it. Broken
Nine Inch Nails - Tension Live
Slipknot - Be Prepared For Hell