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We are not your kind of people

You look kind of phoney

Everything's a lie

 

We are not your kind of people

Something in your makeup

Don't see eye to eye

 

We are not your kind of people

Don't want to be like you

Ever in our lives

 

We are not your kind of people

We fight when you start talking

There's nothing but white noise

 

Running around, trying to fit in

Wanting to be loved

It does not take much, for someone to shut you down

 

When you build a shell and an army in your mind

You can't sit still and you don't like hanging round the crowd

They don't understand

 

You dropped by as I was sleeping

You came to see the whole commotion

And when I woke I started laughing

The jokes on me, for not believing

 

We are not your kind of people

Speak a different language

We see through your lies

 

We are not your kind of people

Won't be cast as demons

Creature you despise

 

We are extrodinary people.

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Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,

Engines pumping and thumping in time.

The green light flashes, the flags go up.

Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.

They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank,

Fuel burning fast on an empty tank.

Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns.

Their prowess is potent and secretly stearn.

As they speed through the finish, the flags go down.

The fans get up and they get out of town.

The arena is empty except for one man,

Still driving and striving as fast as he can.

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,

And long ago somebody left with the cup.

But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns.

And thinking of someone for whom he still burns. 

 

He's going the distance.

He's going for speed.

She's all alone

In her time of need.

Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,

He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse,

He's going the distance. 

 

No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no wine,

He's haunted by something he cannot define.

Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse,

Assail him, impale him with monster-truck force.

In his mind, he's still driving, still making the grade.

She's hoping in time that her memories will fade.

Cause he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,

He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,

And long ago somebody left with the cup.

But he's striving and driving and hugging the turns.

And thinking of someone for whom he still burns. 

 

Cause he's going the distance.

He's going for speed.

She's all alone

In her time of need.

Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,

He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.

He's racing and pacing and plotting the course,

He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.

He's going the distance.

He's going for speed.

He's going the distance.
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Freak by downtown fiction:

How many times can you look me in the eye

Tell me everything is fine

When I know it's not

I don't even know what I should say now

I can't speak

I am such a freak

Trapped in a box

Feeling so small

Can't feel a thing

Can't feel at all

People they sat

Laughing at me

Pointing my face

Call me a freak

This world is not my own

I was meant to be alone

And there is nothing I can do to save me now

How many times can you look me in the eye

Tell me everything is fine

When I know it's not

I don't even know what I should say now

I can't speak

I am such a freak

Feeling so high

Up on a cloud

Falling to black

Back on the ground

Picture my lines

Picture my face

Won't go outside

Want to erase

These things they haunt my mind

Think about them all the time

There's nothing I can do to save me now

How many times can you look me in the eye

Tell me everything is fine

When I know it's not

I don't even know what I should say now

I can't speak

I am such a freak

How many times can you look me in the face

Tell me everything's in place

When I know it's not

I don't even know what I should say now

I can't speak

I am such a freak

How many times can you look me in the eye

Tell me everything is fine

When I know it's not

How many times can you look me in the eye

Tell me everything is fine

When I know it's not

I don't even know what I should say now

I can't speak

I am such a freak

How many times can you look me in the face

Tell me everything's in place

When I know it's not

I don't even know what I should say now

I can't speak

I am such a freak

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There
in front of a house
a blind sacred standing
He sees clearly
that a way to float is not to escape
Clearly
pain a constant in every move

And one refuses
ceases to feel
his eyes are not in pair
He sees clearly
that a way to float is not to escape
Clearly

pain a constant in every move

Walk with wind
down a road
to hear a sound
to burn out loud
in silence
for everyone's sake
for everyone
Everyone is awake
 

Edited by Skycook3y
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"Bohemian Rhapsody"

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.

Open your eyes,
Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
Little high, little low,
Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.

Mama, just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead.
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away.

Mama, ooh,
Didn't mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.

Too late, my time has come,
Sent shivers down my spine,
Body's aching all the time.
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.

Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows),
I don't wanna die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning,
Very, very frightening me.
(Galileo) Galileo.
(Galileo) Galileo,
Galileo Figaro
Magnifico.

I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me.
He's just a poor boy from a poor family,
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go. (Let him go!)
Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let him go!)
Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let me go!)
Will not let you go. (Let me go!)
Never, never let you go
Never let me go, oh.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Oh, mama mia, mama mia (Mama mia, let me go.)
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.

(Oh, yeah, oh yeah)

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me.

Anyway the wind blows.

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"Bohemian Rhapsody"[/size]

Is this the real life?Is this just fantasy?Caught in a landslide,No escape from reality.Open your eyes,Look up to the skies and see,I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,Because I'm easy come, easy go,Little high, little low,Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.Mama, just killed a man,Put a gun against his head,Pulled my trigger, now he's dead.Mama, life had just begun,But now I've gone and thrown it all away.Mama, ooh,Didn't mean to make you cry,If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.Too late, my time has come,Sent shivers down my spine,Body's aching all the time.Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go,Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows),I don't wanna die,I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.I see a little silhouetto of a man,Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?Thunderbolt and lightning,Very, very frightening me.(Galileo) Galileo.(Galileo) Galileo,Galileo FigaroMagnifico.I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me.He's just a poor boy from a poor family,Spare him his life from this monstrosity.Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?Bismillah! No, we will not let you go. (Let him go!)Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let him go!)Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let me go!)Will not let you go. (Let me go!)Never, never let you goNever let me go, oh.No, no, no, no, no, no, no.Oh, mama mia, mama mia (Mama mia, let me go.)Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?So you think you can love me and leave me to die?Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.(Oh, yeah, oh yeah)Nothing really matters,Anyone can see,Nothing really matters,Nothing really matters to me.Anyway the wind blows.

I already posted that one. :3
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Starman

Didn't know what time it was and the lights were low

I leaned back on my radio
Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll 'lotta soul, 
he said
 
Then the loud sound did seem to fade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase
That weren't no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive
 
[CHORUS]
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie
 
I had to phone someone so I picked on you
Hey, that's far out so you heard him too!
Switch on the TV 
we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light
 
If we can sparkle he may land tonight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright
 
[CHORUS (x2)]
 
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

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"Mambo No. 5"
 

Ladies and gentlemen
This is Mambo No. 5!

One, two, three, four, five
Everybody in the car, so come on let's ride
To the liquor store around the corner
The boys say they want some gin and juice
But I really don't wanna
Beer bust, like I had last week
I must stay deep, 'cause talk is cheap
I like Angela, Pamela, Sandra and Rita
And as I continue you know they're getting sweeter
So what can I do? I really beg you, my Lord
To me flirting is just like a sport
Anything fly, it's all good let me dump it
Please set in the trumpet

A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man

Mambo No. 5!

Jump up and down and move it all around
Shake your head to the sound
Put your hands on the ground
Take one step left and one step right
One to the front and one to the side
Clap your hands once and clap your hands twice
And if it looks like this then you're doing it right

A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man

Trumpet!
The trumpet!
Mambo No. 5!
(ha ha ha)

A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your man

I do all I do
To fall in love with a girl like you
You can't run and you can't hide
You and me gonna touch the sky

Mambo No. 5!

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More Than Words

By Extreme

 

Saying I love you 

Is not the words I want to hear from you 

It's not that I want you 

Not to say, but if you only knew 

How easy it would be to show me how you feel 

More than words is all you have to do to make it real 

Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me 

Cause I'd already know 

What would you do if my heart was torn in two 

More than words to show you feel 

That your love for me is real 

What would you say if I took those words away 

Then you couldn't make things new 

Just by saying I love you 

 

More than words 

 

Now I've tried to talk to you and make you understand 

All you have to do is close your eyes 

And just reach out your hands and touch me 

Hold me close don't ever let me go 

More than words is all I ever needed you to show 

Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me 

Cause I'd already know 

 

What would you do if my heart was torn in two 

More than words to show you feel 

That your love for me is real 

What would you say if I took those words away 

Then you couldn't make things new 

Just by saying I love you 

 

More than words 

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Prophecies - Blind Guardian

 

I can see a crow
On your judgement day
Seems like a sermon
Please come over
Don't come over
Please come over
Here
Welcome the last day of our lives

I will break the circle
Walls. I'll tear them down
And guilt will break the silence
But there is no return
No return
We shall overcome

We will bring you back
To a moment in time
We will reveal and detect
What you are
Precious truth in a cage
It has been captured but safe
And there we'll bind it and
Blind it with lies

The king will come

World will come undone

He is the center of creation
The prophecy
It's a promise to us all

A crow, a storm
Shadows will be rising soon
A crow, a storm
The Nine sing
Once upon a dream ago
Were the ones you've left alone

Now, as we speak
There's a way
There's a door
Come find us
And join us
Come see at and feel it

Doors in and out
You shall be falling
Your mind's still trapped in twilight
Now. catch a glimpse
Shall I get through
They've walked on
To the other side
But how could I know?
I'm drowning
Drowning
Where do I belong?
Drown in shadows
I am the center of creation
The prophecy
It's a promise to us all

A crow. a storm
Shadows will be rising soon
A clout, a storm
The Nine sing
Once upon a dream ago
We're the ones you've left alone

Don't blame me
Don't blame me
It's my lying toad
The Crow and the Hare
They've moved
Further into the unknown

Mark my words
They will be gone
You'll see them playing games. my dear
They've moved along
Cause one day in the afterlife
Well meet again
They're frowning
Frowning
On_your judgement day
They are shadows
They in the center of creation
The prophecy
It's a promise to us all

A crow, a storm
Shadows will be rising soon
A crow, a storm
The Nine sing
Once upon a dream ago
We're the ones you've left alone

But don't be afraid
There's war beyond the red door
And please ignore their pleas
Just break the seal
Break the seal. find the red door
Tere's a red
There's a red
There's a red door
Break the seal. find the red door

The eternal
The infernal
The eternal
We shall better get him back
The eternal
The infernal
The eternal
Will we ever see the light again

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More Than Words

By Extreme

 

Saying I love you 

Is not the words I want to hear from you 

It's not that I want you 

Not to say, but if you only knew 

How easy it would be to show me how you feel 

More than words is all you have to do to make it real 

Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me 

Cause I'd already know 

What would you do if my heart was torn in two 

More than words to show you feel 

That your love for me is real 

What would you say if I took those words away 

Then you couldn't make things new 

Just by saying I love you 

 

More than words 

 

Now I've tried to talk to you and make you understand 

All you have to do is close your eyes 

And just reach out your hands and touch me 

Hold me close don't ever let me go 

More than words is all I ever needed you to show 

Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me 

Cause I'd already know 

 

What would you do if my heart was torn in two 

More than words to show you feel 

That your love for me is real 

What would you say if I took those words away 

Then you couldn't make things new 

Just by saying I love you 

 

More than words

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ERB Hitler vs Vader 1

 

I am Adolf Hitler: Commander of the Third Reich!

Little known fact: also dope on the mic!

You are Vader, with your little boots and cape,

And helmet to cover up that burnt-&#! face!

You have the force to move objects; I am a force truly evil!

Even went back in time and turned you whack in the prequel,

'Cause look at you! You're not even a real person!

I preferred you in Spaceballs: the Rick Moranis version!

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Mmmm, I must have missed it cause I went thru the pages. Sorry. But it would do for Valentine's Day.

My point was more that it would not be a song well suited to weddings, not that it has been posted before in here. 

 

Bad Reputation, by Joan Jettand the Blackhearts

 

I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation *Shrek breaks tap off beer barrel*

You're living in the past, it's a new generation
A girl can do what she wants to do and that's what I'm gonna do
 
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
Oh no, not me
 
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
Never said I wanted to improve my station
An' I'm only doin' good when I'm havin' fun
An' I don't have to please no one
 
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
Oh no, not me, oh no, not me
 
I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
I've never been afraid of any deviation
An' I don't really care if you think I'm strange 
I ain't gonna change
 
An' I'm never gonna care 'bout my bad reputation
Oh no, not me, oh no, not me
Pedal, boys!
 
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
The world's in trouble, there's no communication
An' everyone can say what they wanna to say
It never gets better, anyway
 
So why should I care about a bad reputation anyway?
Oh no, not me, oh no, not me
 
I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
You're living in the past, it's a new generation
An' I only feel good when I got no pain
An' that's how I'm gonna stay
 
An' I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation
Oh no, not me, oh no, not me
Not me, not me

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