avengerpnx
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Location: The land of the setting sun.
Post subject: Random Lyric Madness Thread: 5th edition Posted Sun Mar 21, 2004 6:08 am
Hail the comeback of the 5th incarnation of the Lyrics Thread!
(I just had to post this)
South Park Ninja Song
Subarashii chinchin mono
Kintama no kame aru
Sore no oto sarubobo
Iie! Ninja ga imasu
Hey hey let's go kenka suru
Taisetsu na mono protect my balls!
Boku ga warui so let's fighting...
Let's fighting love!
Let's fighting love!
Kono uta chotto baka
Wake ga wakaranai
Eigo ga mechakucha
Daijobu? We do it all the time!
Hey hey let's go kenka suru
Taisetsu na mono protect my balls!
Translation:
I have a wonderful penis
And testicle hair. (or "And hairy testicles")
That's the sound of a sarubobo.
No! It's the ninjas!
Hey hey let's go fight!
The important thing is to protect my balls!
I'm bad, so let's fighting...
Let's fighting love!
Let's fighting love!
This song is a little stupid
It doesn't make sense(or "It's hard to understand)
Its English is fucked up
Is that OK? We do it all the time!
Hey hey let's go fight!
The important thing is to protect my balls!
Note: A "sarubobo" is a charm made in the Hida district, Japan. It is faceless and its limbs taper to points. Sometimes super-deformed anime characters look like sarubobo, but keep their faces. They dangle from strings like wind chimes do.
Go here for more info. http://www.spscriptorium.com/Season8/E801secrets.htm
Also, if someone could find the mp3 for this song, I'd be much obliged.
BNM
Giant Mecha Pilot
Joined: 04 Aug 2001
Posts: 245
Post subject: Posted Thu Apr 01, 2004 3:55 pm
Air - Electronic Performers
We are the syncronizers
Send messages through time code
Midi clock rings in my mind
Machines gave me some freedom
Synthesizers gave me some wings
They drop me through twelve bit samplers
We are electronic performers
We are electronics
We need to use envelope filters
To say how we feel
Riding on magnetic waves
We search new programs for your pleasure
I want to patch my soul on your brain
BPM controls your heartbeats
We are the syncronizers
We are electronic performers
Now, if ANYONE should stumble across the mv for this song, -please-, give me a holler. Actually, even similar mv's. I so dig alternative videos like the one this particular song has. For those that haven't seen it, it's computer rendered version of something that looks like signals sent from the ear to the neurons of the brain. The mv ends by "zooming" out from the microscopic level, to a full view of a embryo in a vomb.
Toe
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Posts: 3142
Location: Right in front of you
Post subject: Posted Fri Apr 02, 2004 6:20 am
It's hard to bargle nawdle zouss, with all these marbles in my mouth.
Kaji
Oppai MisairuJoined: 01 Feb 2001
Posts: 2965
Location: ArsAnime Seattle HQ
Post subject: Posted Fri Apr 02, 2004 1:57 pm
Quote:
And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder:
One of the four beasts saying: "Come and see."
And I saw.
And behold, a white horse.
There's a man goin' 'round takin' names.
An' he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won't be treated all the same.
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down.
When the man comes around.
The hairs on your arm will stand up.
At the terror in each sip and in each sup.
For you partake of that last offered cup,
Or disappear into the potter's ground.
When the man comes around.
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers.
One hundred million angels singin'.
Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum.
Voices callin', voices cryin'.
Some are born an' some are dyin'.
It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
The virgins are all trimming their wicks.
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
Till Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom.
Then the father hen will call his chickens home.
The wise men will bow down before the throne.
And at his feet they'll cast their golden crown.
When the man comes around.
Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still.
Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still.
Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still.
Listen to the words long written down,
When the man comes around.
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers.
One hundred million angels singin'.
Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettle drum.
Voices callin', voices cryin'.
Some are born an' some are dyin'.
It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
The virgins are all trimming their wicks.
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
In measured hundredweight and penny pound.
When the man comes around.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts,
And I looked and behold: a pale horse.
And his name, that sat on him, was Death.
And Hell follwed with him.
One of the four beasts saying: "Come and see."
And I saw.
And behold, a white horse.
There's a man goin' 'round takin' names.
An' he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won't be treated all the same.
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down.
When the man comes around.
The hairs on your arm will stand up.
At the terror in each sip and in each sup.
For you partake of that last offered cup,
Or disappear into the potter's ground.
When the man comes around.
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers.
One hundred million angels singin'.
Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum.
Voices callin', voices cryin'.
Some are born an' some are dyin'.
It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
The virgins are all trimming their wicks.
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
Till Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom.
Then the father hen will call his chickens home.
The wise men will bow down before the throne.
And at his feet they'll cast their golden crown.
When the man comes around.
Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still.
Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still.
Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still.
Listen to the words long written down,
When the man comes around.
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers.
One hundred million angels singin'.
Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettle drum.
Voices callin', voices cryin'.
Some are born an' some are dyin'.
It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
The virgins are all trimming their wicks.
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
In measured hundredweight and penny pound.
When the man comes around.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts,
And I looked and behold: a pale horse.
And his name, that sat on him, was Death.
And Hell follwed with him.
Johnny Cash - The Man Comes Around
fear_no_evil
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Posts: 45
Location: Did you say... "Wacky"?
Post subject: Posted Fri Apr 02, 2004 2:05 pm
Kaji wrote:
Johnny Cash - The Man Comes Around
Mmmm:
Blue Oyster Cult - Dont´t Fear the Reaper wrote:
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the reaper
Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are)
Come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper)
Baby I'm your man
La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la
Valentine is done
Here but now they're gone
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness)
Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are)
Come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper)
Baby I'm your man
La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la
Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn't go on
Then the door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew then disappeared
The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid)
Come on baby (and she had no fear)
And she ran to him (then they started to fly)
They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are)
She had taken his hand (she had become like they are)
Come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Here but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the reaper
Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are)
Come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper)
Baby I'm your man
La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la
Valentine is done
Here but now they're gone
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness)
Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are)
Come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper)
We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper)
Baby I'm your man
La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la
Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn't go on
Then the door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew then disappeared
The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid)
Come on baby (and she had no fear)
And she ran to him (then they started to fly)
They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are)
She had taken his hand (she had become like they are)
Come on baby (don't fear the reaper)
Reverend_Hammer
Waaaaay too much free time
Joined: 27 Jun 2001
Posts: 674
Post subject: Posted Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:04 pm
Bad Religion - Los Angeles is Burning
somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of a blue
the sane man skirts under the wind
but down here in the city of the lime lights
the fans of santa ana are witherin'
and you can’t deny that living is easy
if you never look behind the scenery
it's showtime for drag lines
and bedlam is dreamin' of rain
when the hills of los angeles are burnin'
palm trees are candles in the murder wind
so many lives on the breeze
even the stars are ill at ease
and los angeles is burnin'
this is not a test
of the emergency broadcast system
when malibu fires and radio towers
conspire to dance again
and I cannot believe the media Mecca
they're only trying to battle reality, catch it on prime time, story at nine
the whole world is goin' insane
when the hills of los angeles are burnin'
palm trees are candles in the murder wind
so many lives are on the breeze
even the stars are ill at ease
and los angeles is burnin'
a clock that reads
the end of days
shotgun roundabouts are bending in the haze
more a question than a curse
how could hell be any worse?
the flames are startin'
the cameras runnin'
so take warnin'
when the hills of los angeles are burnin
palm trees are candles in the murder wind
so many lives are on the breeze
even the stars are ill at ease
and los angeles is burnin'
dj-ohki
Ohki-doodle
Joined: 31 May 2001
Posts: 2228
Location: Just past the middle, Nowhere.
Post subject: Posted Thu Apr 08, 2004 2:38 pm
double pleasure cause this album makes with the kicking of ass
Clutch - The Mob Goes Wild wrote:
Please allow me to adjust my pants
So that I may dance the good time dance
And put the onlookers and innocent bystanders into a trance
Give disease so the swine will marry and propagate lies.
Tough luck for elected officials. The beast you see got fifty eyes.
Bring it on home, spread the wealth. Play it cool, the hand's been dealt.
Now, all the odds are in our favor. Save the victory speeches for later.
Streets on fire, the mob goes wild.
21 guns, box made of pine, letter from the government sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express on your mother's doorstep.
Condoleeza Rice is nice, but I prefer A-Roni.
And that man on the T.V. who speaks to the dead, you know that man's a phony.
Everybody move to Canada and smoke lots of pot.
Everybody move to Canada right now. Here's how we do it:
Bum rush the border guard before he and his dog ever knew it.
Streets on fire, the mob goes wild.
21 guns, box made of pine, letter from the government sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express on your mother's doorstep
So that I may dance the good time dance
And put the onlookers and innocent bystanders into a trance
Give disease so the swine will marry and propagate lies.
Tough luck for elected officials. The beast you see got fifty eyes.
Bring it on home, spread the wealth. Play it cool, the hand's been dealt.
Now, all the odds are in our favor. Save the victory speeches for later.
Streets on fire, the mob goes wild.
21 guns, box made of pine, letter from the government sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express on your mother's doorstep.
Condoleeza Rice is nice, but I prefer A-Roni.
And that man on the T.V. who speaks to the dead, you know that man's a phony.
Everybody move to Canada and smoke lots of pot.
Everybody move to Canada right now. Here's how we do it:
Bum rush the border guard before he and his dog ever knew it.
Streets on fire, the mob goes wild.
21 guns, box made of pine, letter from the government sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express on your mother's doorstep
Clutch - Cypress Grove wrote:
Well, all right.
There are women in Cypress Grove
And if they catch you, you don't go home
So get to booking and don't look back
A one way ticket on a two way track
Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun, .44,
And a razor back boar in the back of a jacked up Ford.
They say the water is cherry wine
And all them women drunk all the time
Sheriff Jackson went out the back
And now his daughters all dress in black
Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun, .44,
And a black plastic bag in the back of a jacked up Ford.
You better keep on running Bukka
They're playing you for succotash and your stash is gone.
Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun, .44,
And a big blood hound in the back of a jacked up Ford.
There are women in Cypress Grove
And if they catch you, you don't go home
So get to booking and don't look back
A one way ticket on a two way track
Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun, .44,
And a razor back boar in the back of a jacked up Ford.
They say the water is cherry wine
And all them women drunk all the time
Sheriff Jackson went out the back
And now his daughters all dress in black
Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun, .44,
And a black plastic bag in the back of a jacked up Ford.
You better keep on running Bukka
They're playing you for succotash and your stash is gone.
Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun, .44,
And a big blood hound in the back of a jacked up Ford.
flawedkaos
Happy lil Anime Girl
Joined: 19 Dec 2003
Posts: 95
Location: Purgatory
Post subject: Posted Tue Apr 13, 2004 2:50 am
Lyrics come courtesy of http://www.jerald.per.sg/wax/lyrics/overthesky-hitomilastexile.htm
Over the Sky - Hitomi(Closing from Last Exile)
yoru no jikan ga semarikuru
anata wa konna chikaku
demo tooi...
nani ni akogarete
dare o omou no ka
inochi kakeru sugata
sukitooru utsukushisa ni
kotoba o nonda
* anata ga sora o yuku nara
watashi wa tsubasa ni naritai
donna ni tsuyoi kaze ni mo
keshite orenai (furenai?)
shinayaka na hane (haibane?)
itsuka kitto motsu kara
onaji yume mite sodatta ne
shiroi hana saku machi de
demo ima wa...
kumoma o kakete yuku
giniro no sora no fune
miagete nobashita
yubisaki o surinuke
chiisaku kieta
** hatenai sora no kanata e
subete wa doko e tsuzuku darou
motomeru yasuragi no basho
tenshi ga oriru
michi wa watashi no
ude e kitto tsuzuku yo
---|||||||||||-----||||||||||---------
The night draws closer
You're just nearby
and yet, so far away...
Who comes to mind,
when you think of what you want to be?
In the crystal clear beauty
of your death-defying posture
I drank in your words
* If you'll take to the skies
let me become your wings
And someday, surely,
I'll have silken, graceful feathers
that'll never yield
no matter how strong with winds may be
We grew up dreaming the same dreams
in a town, where white flowers blossomed
but now...
In the skies, a silver ship
parts the clouds
I looked up, and it slipped through the fingers
I held up towards it
vanishing, a speck in the distance
** I wonder how far we'll all go on,
perhaps even further than the endless skies
In the tranquil lands we seek
the path, on which angels descend,
runs towards my outstretched arms
Surely, it'll go on[/quote]
Chizad
Pengiuns... them's good eatin
Joined: 01 Feb 2001
Posts: 1863
Location: The State of Misery
Post subject: Posted Tue Apr 13, 2004 9:06 pm
Since I've listened to this song about a thousand times since last night
Boston - More than a Feeling
Quote:
I looked out this morning and the sun was gone
Turned on some music to start my day
I lost myself in a familiar song
I closed my eyes and I slipped away
It's more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'Till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away
So many people have come and gone
Their faces fade as the years go by
Yet I still recall as I wander on
As clear as the sun in the summer sky
It's more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'Till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away
When I'm tired and thinking cold
I hide in my music, forget the day
And dream of a girl I used to know
I closed my eyes and she slipped away
She slipped awa y. She slipped away.
It's more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'Till I see Marianne walk away
I see my Marianne walkin' away
avengerpnx
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Posts: 643
Location: The land of the setting sun.
Post subject: Posted Mon May 17, 2004 4:31 pm
Well since no one's posted this up yet, I'll take the liberty of doing so. Btw, also planning to get this CD tomorrow along with another one.
Float On by Modest Mouse
I backed my car into a cop car the other day.
Well he just drove off, sometimes life's OK.
I ran my mouth off a bit too much, oh what did I say?
Well you just laughed it off, it was all OK.
And we'll all float on OK. And we'll all float on OK.
And we'll all float on OK. And we'll all float on anyway.
Well, a fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam.
It was worth it just to learn some sleight of hand.
Bad news comes, don't you worry even when it lands.
Good news will work its way to all them plans.
We both got fired on exactly the same day.
Well we'll float on, good news is on the way.
And we'll all float on OK. And we'll all float on OK.
And we'll all float on OK. And we'll all float on.
Alright already, we'll all float on.
No don't you worry. We'll all float on.
Alright, already. We'll all float on.
Alright, don't worry. We'll all float on.
And we'll all float on.
Alright already, we'll all float on.
Alright, don't worry even if things end up a bit too heavy.
We'll all float on.
Alright already, we'll all float on.
Alright already, we'll all float on OK.
Don't worry, we'll all float on.
Even if things get heavy, we'll all float on.
Alright already, we'll all float on alright.
Don't you worry, we'll all float on.
We'll all float on.
Damn catchy song, if I've ever heard one.
P.S. I know that it's past the one month rule, but I was hoping I could slide since I haven't posted here in ages.
P.S.S. Skier, As Tall As Lions comes out tomorrow.
cheese
Tentacle ScumJoined: 23 Jun 2004
Posts: 6
Post subject: Posted Wed Jun 23, 2004 6:26 pm
Tell me why I bid on Shatner's old toupee they had it on ebay.
.michael.
Giant Mecha Pilot
Joined: 04 Nov 2003
Posts: 143
Location: Bay Area, CA. USA
Post subject: Posted Wed Jun 23, 2004 7:08 pm
cheese wrote:
Tell me why I bid on Shatner's old toupee they had it on ebay.
Tell me why the fuck you posted that in this thread.
cheese
Tentacle ScumJoined: 23 Jun 2004
Posts: 6
Post subject: Posted Wed Jun 23, 2004 7:13 pm
.michael. wrote:
cheese wrote:
Tell me why I bid on Shatner's old toupee they had it on ebay.
Tell me why the fuck you posted that in this thread.
because that is lyrics to a song
Draken
Waaaaay too much free time
Joined: 21 Sep 2001
Posts: 947
Location: Redneck village 101 and it's not Texas
Post subject: Posted Wed Jun 23, 2004 10:58 pm
cheese wrote:
.michael. wrote:
cheese wrote:
Tell me why I bid on Shatner's old toupee they had it on ebay.
Tell me why the fuck you posted that in this thread.
because that is lyrics to a song
Care to tell us which one?
Quote:
Rancid - Start now
Another lesson has been learned,
In this days' modern times,
Strangers in the mist appear,
Now there's war, all the time,
Systematically go and destroy,
Commit another atrocity,
Aggressors are in their places,
Man-made catastrophe.
I'm not looking for a fight now,
And I don't care who's wrong or right now,
So release the dove into flight now,
So we can start right now,
We can start right now.
A small key's gonna open the door,
Across the border to a new land,
And in the new land a sand storm roars,
Under spell and the ghost of a man,
A pack of men, they're yours to stay,
Their prayers fall upon deaf ears,
Machiavelli owns a machine gun now,
And I see it in the mask and a puppeteer.
Another lesson has been learned,
In this days' modern times,
Strangers in the mist appear,
Now there's war, all the time,
Systematically go and destroy,
Commit another atrocity,
Aggressors are in their places,
Man-made catastrophe.
I'm not looking for a fight now,
And I don't care who's wrong or right now,
So release the dove into flight now,
So we can start right now,
We can start right now.
A small key's gonna open the door,
Across the border to a new land,
And in the new land a sand storm roars,
Under spell and the ghost of a man,
A pack of men, they're yours to stay,
Their prayers fall upon deaf ears,
Machiavelli owns a machine gun now,
And I see it in the mask and a puppeteer.
cheese
Tentacle ScumJoined: 23 Jun 2004
Posts: 6
Post subject: Posted Thu Jun 24, 2004 8:00 am
Draken wrote:
cheese wrote:
.michael. wrote:
cheese wrote:
Tell me why I bid on Shatner's old toupee they had it on ebay.
Tell me why the fuck you posted that in this thread.
because that is lyrics to a song
Care to tell us which one?
as a matter of fact it is ebay by weird al yancovic.
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