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  • #61
    Originally posted by highwizard
    I know many of the people who posts here are what can only be describe as audiophiles. So in your vast depths of musical libraries which song best defines you as a person?

    Not which two songs define you or the album that reminds you most of yourself which SONG, singular.
    Such a vast, soul searching type question and limited to but TWO homages?? I would have to think on it for a bit and get back to you.

    EDIT:
    OK, off the top of my head...

    Poles Apart by Floyd

    Did you know...it was all going to go so wrong for you
    And did you see it was all going to be so right for me
    Why did we tell you then
    You were always the golden boy then
    And that you'd never lose that light in your eyes

    Hey you...did you ever realise what you'd become
    And did you see that it wasn't only me you were running from
    Did you know all the time but it never bothered you anyway
    Leading the blind while I stared out the steel in your eyes

    The rain fell slow, down on all the roofs of uncertainty
    I thought of you and the years and all the sadness fell away from me
    And did you know...

    I never thought that you'd lose that light in your eyes

    Night of the Long Knives by AC/DC

    Who's your leader, who's your man?
    Who will help you fill your hand?
    Who's your friend and who's your foe?
    Who's your Judas, you don't know?

    Night of the long knives

    Where's that saviour, where's that light
    When you're praying for your life?
    Who's that fighting back to back?
    Who's defending whose attack?

    Night of the long knives

    (Stick 'em in the back woods)

    Night of the long knives
    Last edited by subversive; May 18, 2004, 14:59.

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    • #62
      I know it's a bit far-out but I'd say...

      Something Corporate - Konstantine

      It conjures ideas and fantasies of a trek across America I've always dreamed of. It's all about that moment on some sunny summer evening when you're travelling somewhere by train, with the girl of your dreams asleep on your shoulder... you look around you to see all your closest friends either asleep or nearabouts, and you see the sun setting in the distance - and you realise that things are finally going your way. When life doesn't seem too bad after all. That 'anything's possible' moment.

      I seem to remember there was a Coca Cola advert that sort've went along the same lines as that, about 2-3 years ago.
      tM_Sheep

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      • #63
        "Gloves of Metal" by Manowar (later coverved by Anal Cunt)

        Hear the pounding army of the night
        The call of metal summons us tonight
        And gather we on this site
        To behold the power and the might
        We wear leather, we wear spikes, we rule the night
        Off with the lights, hear the screams
        See the banging heads awaken to their dreams.
        The sound of metal so loud it cracks the beams
        Played by warriors called the Metal Kings.
        A hero's welcome for those who heed the call.
        We are together, we are all.
        With hands high fists fill the air
        Against the world we stand.
        Hands high forever we'll be there,
        Gloves of Metal rule tonight. Yea
        A hero's welcome for those who heed the call.
        We are together, we are all.
        With hands high fists fill the air
        Against the world we stand.
        Hands high forever we'll be there,
        Gloves of Metal rule tonight. Yea
        Leather, Metal, Spikes and Chains
        Gloves of Metal raised to show the brave.
        Into the darkness march the armies of the night.
        Bound by metal we live the fight.
        We wear leather, we wear spikes, we rule the night
        With hands high fists fill the air
        Against the world we stand.
        Hands high forever we'll be there,
        Gloves of Metal rule tonight. Yea
        "Those who would willingly trade essential liberty for temporary security are deserving of neither." --Benjamin Franklin

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        • #64
          I suppose I should add one more of my all time favorites- Slayer: Dead Skin Mask-

          [(spoken:)
          How I’ve waited for you to come
          I’ve been here all alone
          Now that you’ve arrived
          Please stay a while
          And I promise I won’t keep you long
          I’ll keep you forever]

          Graze the skin with my finger tips
          The brush of dead cold flesh pacifies [sings ’appease’] the means
          Provoking images delicate features so smooth
          A pleasant fragrance in the light of the moon

          Dance with the dead in my dreams
          Listen to their hallowed screams
          The dead have taken my soul
          Temptation’s lost all control

          Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes
          Lose all mind control rationale declines
          Empty eyes enslave the creations
          Of placid faces and lifeless pageants

          In the depths of a mind insane
          Fantasy and reality are the same

          Graze the skin with my finger tips
          The brush of dead warm flesh pacifies the means
          Incised members ornaments on my being
          Adulating the skin before me

          Simple smiles elude psychotic eyes
          Lose all mind control rationale declines
          Empty eyes enslave the creations
          Of placid faces and lifeless pageants

          Dance with the dead in my dreams [hello? hello mr gein? ]
          Listen to their hollowed screams [mr gein? ]
          The dead have taken my soul [lemme out of here mr gein]
          Temptation’s lost all control [mr gein? I don’t wanna play anymore
          Mr gein]
          [dance with the dead in my dreams [mr gein, it’s not any fun anymore,]
          Listen to their hollowed screams [i don’t want to play anymore mr gein]
          The dead have taken my soul [mr gein? lemme out of here mr gein]
          Temptation’s lost all control] [lemme out, lemmmmeee oouuuuuuttt!!]
          When you draw first blood you can't stop this fight
          For my own piece of mind - I'm going to
          Tear your fucking eyes out
          Rip your fucking flesh off
          Beat you till you're just a fucking lifeless carcass
          Fuck you and your progress
          Watch me fucking regress
          You were meant to take the fall - now you're nothing
          Payback's a bitch motherfucker!

          Slayer - Payback

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          • #65
            Originally posted by IcEbLAze
            I suppose I should add one more of my all time favorites-
            You already have a song listed! One song does not mean, One + other songs.


            NEXT!

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            • #66
              Easy enough...

              Pantera Walk

              Can’t you see I’m easily bothered by persistence
              One step from lashing out at you...
              You want in to get under my skin
              And call yourself a friend
              I’ve got more friends like you
              What do I do?

              (pre) is there no standard anymore?
              What it takes, who I am, where I’ve been
              Belong
              You can’t be something you’re not
              Be yourself, by yourself
              Stay away from me
              A lesson learned in life
              Known from the dawn of time

              (chorus) respect, walk

              Run your mouth when I’m not around
              It’s easy to achieve
              You cry to weak friends that sympathize
              Can you hear the violins playing you song?
              Those same friends tell me your every word

              (pre)

              (chorus)

              Are you talking to me?
              No way punk

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              • #67
                It is old, but due to control issues I still have not resolved, it seems to still be true:

                God money, I'll do anything for you
                God money, just tell me what you want me to
                God money, nail me up against the wall
                God money, don't want everything, he wants it all
                No, you can't take it
                No, you can't take it
                No, you can't take that away from me
                No, you can't take it
                No, you can't take it
                No, you can't take that away from me
                Head like a hole
                Black as your soul
                I'd rather die than give you control
                Head like a hole
                Black as your soul
                I'd rather die than give you control
                ....

                But that is the point isn't it? Security is about not giving up control.

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                • #68
                  Originally posted by zero
                  Jethro Tull - Aqua Lung
                  Social Distortion - White Light, White Heat, White Trash - Track 3. Untitled

                  eww thats gross

                  "Aqualung"

                  Sitting on a park bench --
                  eyeing ittle girls with bad intent.
                  Snot running down his nose --
                  greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes.
                  Drying in the cold sun --
                  Watching as the frilly panties run.
                  Feeling like a dead duck --
                  spitting out pieces of his broken luck.

                  Sun streaking cold --
                  an old man wandering lonely.
                  Taking time
                  the only way he knows.
                  Leg hurting bad,
                  as he bends to pick a dog-end --
                  he goes down to the bog
                  and warms his feet.

                  Feeling alone --
                  the army's up the rode
                  salvation a la mode and
                  a cup of tea.
                  Aqualung my friend --
                  don't start away uneasy
                  you poor old sod, you see, it's only me.
                  Do you still remember
                  December's foggy freeze --
                  when the ice that


                  that describes u???
                  clings on to your beard is
                  screaming agony.
                  And you snatch your rattling last breaths
                  with deep-sea-diver sounds,
                  and the flowers bloom like
                  madness in the spring.

                  that describes you?

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                  • #69
                    Originally posted by laurelinsleaves
                    eww thats gross
                    Well, here's one of my favourites, Therapy?'s Diane. Not really much better. Does it describe me, though? Well, in that I've never raped and killed anyone, no. Does it describe me? Maybe, in that I'm a person who confronts Bad Things head-on.

                    Hell, if were were going for plain old descriptions I'd have to go with B-Movie's Nowhere Girl - partly for the way it sounds, partly for the lyrics, and partly because people I've known for even only very short periods of time tend to tell me they tend to associate that song with me.

                    Lyrics aren't the only reason why you associate a song with yourself. There's an emotional response that an involving piece of music imparts that goes way, way beyond just the words alone. If that weren't true, I could never like music such as Pachelbel's Canon, Bach's Tocatta and Fugue, or Depeche Mode's Nothing to Fear. The same applies to Diane.

                    Shit, one of the most vivid memories of any piece of music I have is Metallica's Nothing Else Matters played on a pipe organ as a processional hymn when I was in school.
                    Last edited by skroo; May 29, 2004, 20:48.

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                    • #70
                      Originally posted by skroo
                      Lyrics aren't the only reason why you associate a song with yourself. There's an emotional response that an involving piece of music imparts that goes way, way beyond just the words alone. .
                      I agree too. Just because a song has to do with rape or stalking dosent mean that that is what it implies. I remember in grade school we did song assosiation, where we basicly disected a song and wrote what we felt the song meant( the 60's was a good era for this, or atleast that is what we mainly focused on.). Look beyond the lyrics or deeper into them.
                      If there is a Church of WiFi, then this is it's !

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                      • #71
                        Originally posted by highwizard
                        You already have a song listed! One song does not mean, One + other songs.


                        NEXT!
                        Can I trade my original song for a new one?!
                        If there is a Church of WiFi, then this is it's !

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                        • #72
                          Schaft - Cold Light

                          in your cold light I make this gun my lawful wife
                          in your cold light I come alive with a stanley knife
                          in your cold light I can see right through my life
                          take me my maker
                          got the noose got the neck
                          if only I could break her hate her save her
                          if only I could break her hate her save her
                          from you

                          in your cold light I walk into tinseltown
                          in your cold light these sheets are lit with broken hearts
                          in your cold light I will soon surrender
                          here comes success
                          with your fear with your fist and a flick of the wrist

                          here comes a candle to light you to bed
                          here comes a chopper to chop off your head
                          here comes a candle to light you to bed
                          here comes a chopper to chop
                          chop
                          chop off your head

                          I'm coming on success
                          with your fear with your fist and a flick of the wrist
                          SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER!
                          SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER!
                          SURRENDER!
                          When in danger or in doubt, run in circles scream and shout.

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                          • #73
                            Mines gotta b Eminem: Criminal :p
                            keepin' it real

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                            • #74
                              if someone makes a good song about why all white rappers, especially eminem, should be killed, that'll be my new fave song.
                              "Those who would willingly trade essential liberty for temporary security are deserving of neither." --Benjamin Franklin

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                              • #75
                                Originally posted by jesse
                                if someone makes a good song about why all white rappers, especially eminem, should be killed, that'll be my new fave song.
                                Would that include The Beastie Boys?

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