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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:09 pm
Performer/Diva:Carie Cross song razz retty Artist: koRn album: follow the leader
So... so love. Wait, but I don't realize. Small, white legs Broke, the pain between her thighs I see your pretty face, Smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for? Skin... so cold. Could, could someone steal a life? Save... the blame. Wait, I got some s**t to say. I see your pretty face, smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for? Smashed and raped! Not again. This is a real crime. What a pretty face. Who do I feel sorry for? RAPE! Something... NOW! Rips my... HEART! And takes... MY! Soul I... WAIT! Too late... NOW! I feel... RAPED! Inside... TAKE! My soul away.... Away.... I see your pretty face, smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for? Smashed and raped! Not again. This is a real crime. What a pretty face. Who do I feel sorry for...
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 6:45 am
All That I'm Living For By Evanescence Firebird's theme music
All that I'm living for All that I'm dying for All that I can't ignore alone at night
I can feel the night beginning Separate me from the living Understanding me After all I've seen Piecing every thought together Find the words to make me better If I only knew how to pull myself apart
All that I'm living for All that I'm dying for All that I can't ignore alone at night All that I'm wanted for Although I wanted more Lock the last open door My ghosts are gaining on me
I believe that dreams are sacred Take my darkest fears and play them Like a lullaby Like a reason why Like a play of my obsessions Make me understand the lesson So I'll find myself So I wont be lost again
All that I'm living for All that I'm dying for All that I can't ignore alone at night All that I'm wanted for Although I wanted more Lock the last open door My ghosts are gaining on me
Guess I thought I'd have to change the world To make you see me To be the one I could have run forever But how for would I have come Without mourning your love
All that I'm living for All that I'm dying for All that I can't ignore alone at night All that I'm wanted for Although I wanted more Lock the last open door My ghosts are gaining on me
Should it hurt to love you Should I feel like I do Should I lock the last open door My ghosts are gaining on me
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2007 2:10 pm
Superstar: Psycho Kid song: make it loud artist: John Cena John Cena at a live show It's the joint baby, GOTTA MAKE IT LOUD crowd cheers SO LET ME HEAR SOME NOISE FROM THE CROWD more cheering
Tazz That's noise!
chorus 2X: John Cena It's the joint baby, gotta make it loud Get the point yo you gotat make it loud Everybody in the club make it loud SO LET ME HEAR SOME NOISE FROM THE CROWD
John Cena Yeah, yeah We came to kick the door down, it's time to hit the floor now Yo... we got some s**t in store now So; clap your hands while we let the sax blow Not quite crispy green, but we came to stack dough We ain't maxed yo, we just try and get this money right Bills made of Spandex, I still keep my money tight Never stoppin, all I see is the money like the kid on the mic is too +Raw+ for your Monday night If you got in free, or your ******** cover's paid Bounce to this ******** like you was some Rubbermaid This ain't that Cristal sippin type s**t It's that bottle breakin, startin riot type s**t So jump up and down 'til ya break the floor Yo we keep it underground like a basement tour East coast reppin, stretchin out to L.A. Not double oh seven but we +Die Another Day+, what
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Tha Trademarc I tear up any track, front to back Like Roy Jones takin on fifty year-old cats makin comebacks, where you at, cats spit soft s**t like whispers and gloves, I'm not hearin that It's all love maybe if you wanna rub baby Anything but that, step back lady Trademarc, John Cena, clubbin it up We got Chaos on the one and two, cuttin it up I'm all about laid back, don't jock, I hate that I see through haters games, don't mistake that I still got love if you buyin our s**t If you claim you hatin us, but you ridin our dicks Everybody hear the name, Marc Predka It's gonna ring like an echo for years, I never left ya All y'all raise your glass to this s**t Cause Trademarc's the head of the class of misfits
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John Cena We steal your top spot, and you not gettin your number back Chop down competition like I was a lumberjack Clear out the club floor, we keep 'em comin back Tough to bring down like an overweight runningback Yeah - and we blaze 'em baby Trademarc, John Cena, we amazin baby Yo we tear up any crew, leave a ******** worn Y'all are just soft like some Cinemax porn
Tha Trademarc I move a crowd like a bomb scare Grab the mic when we hittin it right, if you want fear Some say Trademarc, he ain't all there We old school like when Sonny, was on Cher Take it back like a Richard Pyror 8-track And grab a chunk of your change like a state tax Man please, we want platinum plaques I want cream, green, cheddar cheese, to grab in stacks
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scratching Trademarc to fade "Chaos on the one and two, cuttin it up" "That's that s**t!"
crowd chanting "Ce-na, Ce-na, Ce-na" [at the end]
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 12:07 pm
Character: Z Mystic Song: They Prey With Snakes Artist: Boondox
In the belly of the beast the place is miles away In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray A quiet seems with a ride stone shut By a string of children playing water flowin with blood The pastor stands on his bull-pit while preachin the hell On the hilltop church with demons ringing the bell They told twice for the missing and the recently departed In the pews the congregations' just a 100 days rotted Suffering is all around us, stinch of death in the air Nobody seems to notice or nobody seems to care its just an everyday life an a normal routine People walkin' right by but never notice the screams A backwards philosiphy passed down in the ages Generation of murder written down in these pages Of a book overlooked and forgotten in history A place where the secret is surrounded by mystery
I can hear the screaming in the forest at night They pray with snakes and they poisons my mind I can hear the screaming through the forest at night They pray with snakes and they poisons my mind
Verse 2: Well it occurs starts sickness that is raised in the minds Of these sac-religious hillbillies raised with the swine No remorse in the souls and the heart is pitched black Thirsty for the blood hound murdered contact Feasting on the brain of the ones they call sinners' Cousin Cletus in the kitchen carvin tore souls for dinner In the barn, on the meathooks, bodies are hanging In the cellar by a chain more bodies are swingin' And in the field lies a scene of an old parkin lot Abandoned for so many years cars left to rot And buried in the garden in a hole dug deep All the bones and the belongings all piled in a heap Ungodly sounds of torture echo through the treets The streets are suffering still blowing in the breeze Not on any map undiscovered never surveyed Secrets of a small town kept locked away
Chorus repeated 'till end Character: Zem Song: Awake Artist: Godsmack
Wait another minute. Cant you see what this pain has ******** done to me? Im alive and still kickin. What you see I cant see... And maybe youll think before you speak. Im alive for you. Im awake because of you. Im alive I told you. Im awake swallowing you. Take another second. Turn your back on me... And make believe that youre always happy. Its safe to say youre never (alive)<- that word is supposed to be have! A big part of you has died. And by the way... I hope youre satisfied. Tearing it back unveiling me. Taking a step back so I can breathe. Hear the silence about to break. Fear resistance when Im awake.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 5:20 pm
Charecter:Halo Song:My Heart is a Fist Artist razz apa Roach
I surrender,l know I've been a pretender. You can have this guilt this misery I wear so well I wave my flag I sound the alarm. Somebody stop me before I do any harm. I surrender,I know I've been a pretender. I'm living a dead life I'm staring into the headlights. of a getaway car that'll take me out my mind tonight crash & burn S.O.S. somebody help me get out of this mess of a dead life. I'm burning under the spotlight.
My Heart is a fist drenched in blood. My soul will fight again.
Take a look at these hollow eyes-one last look before I say goodbye. To this candle-lit nightmare I feel like can never escape so watch me fall from grace-watch me carve my Hate. In the heart of a lover I feel I can never escape..my Fate. I see you on your cloud looking down I am on my knees today but you don't notice me..you don't notice me. I'm screeming while I pray...while I pray...while I pray...you don't notice me. I am sick of you...I am done with you...
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 8:18 pm
Song:Simple and Clean Artist:Utada Hikaru
I don't have the lerics sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 6:49 am
Wrestler: Marxx Theme Song: Tight Rope Artist: Lacuna Coil
Delighthing minds with my shadow Rely on your way to grow You want to decide from your cloud You're lost in a world that I have to repair
You want it all the greatest smile Who wants to deny forever? You're made of ice I pay the price for all you unforgiveness
Enlighting lies with my shame Beneath the veil of your flow Don't try to deny with your mouth So fine it is knowing you're under the shade
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 12:58 pm
Superstar: Nuke Fusion Title: Propane Nightmares Artist: Pendulum
Something's tearing me down And down Can't help but feel it's coming from you She's a gunshot bride With a trigger cries I just wonder what we've gotten our selves into In a trail of fire I know we will be free again In the end we will be one In a trail of fire I'll burn before you bury me Set your sights for the sun
Mind is willing Soul remains This woman cannot be saved From the drawn into the fire Mind is willing Soul remains This woman cannot be saved From the drawn into the fire Any danger Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home
Much to weak to jump yourself Heal the wounds or crack the shell Lift yourself from once below Much to weak to jump yourself Heal the wounds or crack the shell Lift yourself from once below Praise the anger Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home Bring it on home
In a trail of fire I know we will be free again In the end we will be one In a trail of fire Ill burn before you bury me Set your sights for the sun Bring it on home
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 12:53 am
First post in this thread in quite a while, but who cares! xd
Superstar: Dauth Title: Generation Swine Artist: Motley Crue
I don't care now what I do 'cause I am just a fool like you Get my way now everyday, I take all I can get just like you
Just like you...
Back in your face, such a disgrace We're the generation swine A rat race from outer-space, Gonna blow your mind Gotta getaway, Gotta getaway Aggravation Gotta blow my brains, Gotta blow my brains We're the generation
I want more, It's not enough, We get our thrills Right from this stuff So my mind's a sewage sump, It's smelling bad and out of luck
Just like you...
Back in ya face, Such a disgrace We're the generation swine gimme no lip, here comes my fist I don't need it this time Gettin' blown away, Gettin' thrown away Degeneration This here song's for you, the doomed Welcome my fools to the planet Boom Thinkin' that I'll grab my space gun leave this place right now for the zoom
I don't care now what I do 'cause I am just a fool like you Get my way now everyday, I take all I can get just like you
Gimme some space, Get outta my face, We're the generation swine Don't need your lip, Your ignorance We're the generation Always on a run, Always on a run New sensation Wanna go insane, Gonna go insane
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 5:06 am
Superstar: Batista Title: "I Walk Alone" Artist(s): Saliva
"This television has a poison on it's breath. This counter culture of both wicked lies and death. It makes my eyes bleed everytime I turn around. How will they all feel when I bring them to the ground? And I say.
I walk for miles inside this pit of danger. A place where no one follows me, I walk alone.
I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads. I've never understood a damn thing that they said. From words to actions never knowing what they're about. I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out. And I'll say!
I walked for miles inside this pit of danger. I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger. The weight of the world is falling on my shoulders. A place where no one follows me I walk alone
I walk alone. Yeah.
I walked for miles inside this pit of danger. I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger. The weight of the world is falling on my shoulders. A place where no one follows me I walk alone.
I walk alone."
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 2:36 pm
Diva: Mardy Wilkes-Booth "Mardy Bum Title: Flourescent Adolescent Artist: The Arctic Monkeys
"You used to get it in your fishnets Now you only get it in your night dress Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness Landed in a very common crisis Everything's in order in a black hole Nothing seems as pretty as the past though That Bloody Mary's lacking a Tabasco Remember when he used to be a rascal?
Oh that boy's a slag The best you ever had The best you ever had Is just a memory and those dreams Not as daft as they seem Not as daft as they seem My love when you dream them up...
Flicking through a little book of sex tips Remember when the boys were all electric? Now when she tells she's gonna get it I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget i Clinging to not getting sentimental Said she wasn't going but she went still Likes her gentlemen to not be gentle Was it a Mecca Dobber or a betting pencil?
Oh that boy's a slag The best you ever had The best you ever had Is just a memory and those dreams Weren't as daft as they seem Not as daft as they seem My love when you dream them up Oh, where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Woah.
Falling about You took a left off Last Laugh Lane You just sounded it out You're not coming back again.
Falling about You took a left off Last Laugh Lane You just sounded it out You're not coming back again.
You used to get it in your fishnets Now you only get it in your night dress Started all the naughty nights with niceness Landed in a very common crisis Everything's in order in a black hole Everything was pretty in the past though That Bloody Mary's lacking in tabasco Remember when he used to be a rascal? "
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 8:01 pm
Superstar: Justin Amaze Theme Song: Amazing Artist: Kanye West
It's amazing, I'm the reason Everybody fired up this evening I'm exhausted, barely breathing Holding on to what I believe in
No matter what you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see
It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin' (Let's go)
I'm a monster, I'm a killer I know I'm wrong, yeah I'm a problem that'll never ever be solved
And no matter what you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see
It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin' (Let's go)
I'm a monster, I'm a maven I know this world is changin' Never gave in, never gave up I'm the only thing I'm afraid of
No matter what you'll never take that from me My reign is as far as your eyes can see
It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin'
I'm amazin', yeah, I'm all that If I ain't on my grind then what you call that? Victorious, yeah, we warriors We make history, strive off victory
Standing at my podium I'm trying watch my sodium Die high blood pressure You even let the Feds getcha
I'm amazin', born on the full moon I was bred to get it in, no spoon That's why I'm so goose, summer time, no juice Big family, small house, no rooms
They like, oh God, why you go so hard? Look what he's been through He deserves an applause
So amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin' It's amazin'
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