Tool is still shit. Don't go getting pissy because I said that too. Like some dick already said... it's opinion.
My favorite bands are: Nirvana, Hole, Machine Head, The Distillers, Heavens To Betsy, Civet, I found God, Bikni kill, Red Aunts, Mudhoney, Babes In Toyland, Kats Wife, Sleater Kinney, Rancid, Lars Fredrickson and The Bastards, The Transplants, Le Tigre, Julie Ruin, Bratmobile, L7, Gold Cash Gold, Auf Der Maur, Courtney Love, Janitor Joe, Cold Cold Hearts, Excuse 17, Jack Off Jill, Longstocking, Saraha Hotnights, Kittie, Slipknot, Team Dresch, The Bangs, The Donnas, The Electrocutes, The Need, 7 Year Bitch, Huggy Bear, The Frumpies, Tuscadero, Alice In Chains, Oasis, Greenriver, Horrorpops, Ephemeris, Lucky Town, Pinkston, Just The Right Touch, The Gits, Scarlett, The Meat Joy, Free Verse, Wound, Susan Said, Pillbox, Slink, The VooDoo Dolls, Switchblade Kittens, Spider Rockets, You're Pretty, If Man Is Five, Jaw, Dejection, and many more. I am no longer going to write them down though. A lot of them are underground, you may not have heard of them. Go check them out on www.amazon.com, and www.cdbaby.com
My favorite band is currently the Distillers so I'm added lyrics from songs off of each album. You should be able to tell that Brody Dalle deeply influences my writting.
hall of mirrors
I come down like a hurricane sucked up
inside I spit out the suffer
you say you want a revelation,
revel in this my lover
you're free at liberty
is this what you want? Sometimes I wonder
CHORUS:
there's a highway to, to the edge and
once a night you will drive yourself there
at the end of the road you will find the answer
at the end of the road you will drink the fear
(Drink abyss)
I come down like a bloody rain cuts up flesh sky,
pulse beating under, yeah
meat petals bloom in a bone garden ain't no god,
no Christ gonna save you now
I sell souls at the side of the road,
would you like to take a number?
CHORUS
Take your time, come get what you come for
don't waste my time, come get what you come for
I watched you burn in the eye of my sun ...
in the eye of my sun yeah yeah
I fucked you in the eye of my sun ...
in the eye of my sun yeah yeah
yeah yeah
red carpet and rebellion
red carpet and rebellion
makes ya wonder at these established ones
they aint out to get ya
cause your a mile .. away
i heard a siren, a city warning , they said a new
dawn arrives in the morning .. so i wait out tonight
for the , the new sunrise
they laid me to rest with an an aberration
i woke up the living dead colossally mistaken
i ran through the streets and i broke down
there aint no money there aint no time
yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
i feel ashamed when i am and shamed when im not
the configuration of the american dream
the palace dialed in the streets were burning
the red horizon came crashing through the morning
there was no contentment only blood shed
red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan
oh puritan exempt its like a peasant uprising
st petersburg, 1905
father garpan led the protest .. up inside .. up inside
we are gone we are gone we are gone
ill run a mile till i find a hung jury
where there is red carpet there is rebellion
red carpet and rebellion
makes ya wonder why they smell so bad
they aint out to get ya cause your a mile away
city of angels
Its going down tonight in this town
Cause they stare and growl
THey all stare and growl
I take a scar everytime i cry
Cause it aint my style no it aint my style
Going down to the gravel head to the barrel
Take this life and end this struggle
Los ANgeles come scam me please
Emptiness never sleeps at Cliftons 6 am
With your bag lady friend and your mind descending
Stripped of the right to be a human in control
Its warmer in hell so down we go
They say this is the city
The city of angels
All i see is dead wings
Its a ghost town rabid underworld
Dionysian night vitriolic twilight
A mirage comes up it never ends
Once you get burnt youre never the same
Left behind erased from time
AInt no decency in being boxed up alive
Look around aint no R.I.P. signs here
We dont rest in peace
We just disappear
So here we are Los Angeles
No angels singing in your valley of unease
I watch the sun roll down the pacific
Over hookered sunset strip
THeres a black moon tonight
Aint shining down on the western neon lights
They say this is the city
The city of angels
All i see is nothing
My favorite bands are: Nirvana, Hole, Machine Head, The Distillers, Heavens To Betsy, Civet, I found God, Bikni kill, Red Aunts, Mudhoney, Babes In Toyland, Kats Wife, Sleater Kinney, Rancid, Lars Fredrickson and The Bastards, The Transplants, Le Tigre, Julie Ruin, Bratmobile, L7, Gold Cash Gold, Auf Der Maur, Courtney Love, Janitor Joe, Cold Cold Hearts, Excuse 17, Jack Off Jill, Longstocking, Saraha Hotnights, Kittie, Slipknot, Team Dresch, The Bangs, The Donnas, The Electrocutes, The Need, 7 Year Bitch, Huggy Bear, The Frumpies, Tuscadero, Alice In Chains, Oasis, Greenriver, Horrorpops, Ephemeris, Lucky Town, Pinkston, Just The Right Touch, The Gits, Scarlett, The Meat Joy, Free Verse, Wound, Susan Said, Pillbox, Slink, The VooDoo Dolls, Switchblade Kittens, Spider Rockets, You're Pretty, If Man Is Five, Jaw, Dejection, and many more. I am no longer going to write them down though. A lot of them are underground, you may not have heard of them. Go check them out on www.amazon.com, and www.cdbaby.com
My favorite band is currently the Distillers so I'm added lyrics from songs off of each album. You should be able to tell that Brody Dalle deeply influences my writting.
hall of mirrors
I come down like a hurricane sucked up
inside I spit out the suffer
you say you want a revelation,
revel in this my lover
you're free at liberty
is this what you want? Sometimes I wonder
CHORUS:
there's a highway to, to the edge and
once a night you will drive yourself there
at the end of the road you will find the answer
at the end of the road you will drink the fear
(Drink abyss)
I come down like a bloody rain cuts up flesh sky,
pulse beating under, yeah
meat petals bloom in a bone garden ain't no god,
no Christ gonna save you now
I sell souls at the side of the road,
would you like to take a number?
CHORUS
Take your time, come get what you come for
don't waste my time, come get what you come for
I watched you burn in the eye of my sun ...
in the eye of my sun yeah yeah
I fucked you in the eye of my sun ...
in the eye of my sun yeah yeah
yeah yeah
red carpet and rebellion
red carpet and rebellion
makes ya wonder at these established ones
they aint out to get ya
cause your a mile .. away
i heard a siren, a city warning , they said a new
dawn arrives in the morning .. so i wait out tonight
for the , the new sunrise
they laid me to rest with an an aberration
i woke up the living dead colossally mistaken
i ran through the streets and i broke down
there aint no money there aint no time
yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away
i feel ashamed when i am and shamed when im not
the configuration of the american dream
the palace dialed in the streets were burning
the red horizon came crashing through the morning
there was no contentment only blood shed
red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan
oh puritan exempt its like a peasant uprising
st petersburg, 1905
father garpan led the protest .. up inside .. up inside
we are gone we are gone we are gone
ill run a mile till i find a hung jury
where there is red carpet there is rebellion
red carpet and rebellion
makes ya wonder why they smell so bad
they aint out to get ya cause your a mile away
city of angels
Its going down tonight in this town
Cause they stare and growl
THey all stare and growl
I take a scar everytime i cry
Cause it aint my style no it aint my style
Going down to the gravel head to the barrel
Take this life and end this struggle
Los ANgeles come scam me please
Emptiness never sleeps at Cliftons 6 am
With your bag lady friend and your mind descending
Stripped of the right to be a human in control
Its warmer in hell so down we go
They say this is the city
The city of angels
All i see is dead wings
Its a ghost town rabid underworld
Dionysian night vitriolic twilight
A mirage comes up it never ends
Once you get burnt youre never the same
Left behind erased from time
AInt no decency in being boxed up alive
Look around aint no R.I.P. signs here
We dont rest in peace
We just disappear
So here we are Los Angeles
No angels singing in your valley of unease
I watch the sun roll down the pacific
Over hookered sunset strip
THeres a black moon tonight
Aint shining down on the western neon lights
They say this is the city
The city of angels
All i see is nothing
- Last seen on Nov 16 2:34 AM 2006. Member since August 3, 2004.
- I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 311 comments.
- I am a 14 year old person
- I am in the groups The Corrupted Society
- I have 311 comments
My Poetry
-
Look into my bloodshot eyes
this is the price I pay to visit paradice -
the bleeding follow the blind
they stare at me with their bloodshot eyes
Guest Book
1 - 4 of 31
Show all
-
dyingdoll on November 24, 2004hi there. we listen to the same thing. glad i found a person here who listens to real fuckin music!
-
Burning Below Zero on November 18, 2004um. hey. about your comment on fateful faceoff...maybe I will go cut myself..there's nothin' better to do. And yeah, maybe it does seem like my parents hate me sometimes..but anyway, thanks for your opinion. The world isn't always gonna be nice and sweet and all that crap...I expect a straightforward, honest opinion, and from you I feel I got one. Thanks. And, I know you weren't attacking me directly, just GC. God, I hate that band myself...I was simply stating it sounded like something they'd do, or it had that sound to it, anyway..hence me dissing my own stuff. Get it? I dont like the song, not because it sounded like GC, but because it doesn't get across the message I intended too clearly, in my opinion, anyway..I'm pretty hard to piss off. You seem to be honest till the bitter end. That's a good quality to have. Hope we can be friends. Later.
-Andy -
CyanideKiss on November 17, 2004Oh man you're fucking lame. I'm done with this.
I didn't say those bands were emo. I said you were. You don't like being sterotyped, but you do to others? Hypocrite.
Fuck you -
mike a rodriguez on November 17, 2004heh heh heh. out of all of those you listed, i listen to one. sorry to admit it, but i like talent. and the last time i checked, those bands aren't emo at all, you sterotyping piece of shit. you should do some researching before you open your mouth.
ha. oh, cutter. i'm sure you had to pop a few pills to get out of that stage in life, didn't you?
what's pathetic, for real now, is people like you thinking they have a statement to make, but in all reality, no one wants to listen to whatever bullshit they have to say, whether it's verbal or manuscript.
so save it for the pillows and the shrinks you should be seeing.
good day.
-cunt
