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from Queen Of The Damned (퀸 오브 뱀파이어) by Richard Gibbs [ost] (2002)
You fell away
What more can I say? The feeling's evolved I won't let it out I can't replace Your screaming face Feeling the sin in system Why won't you die? Your blood and mine We'll be fine Then your body will be mine So many words Can't describe my face This feeling's evolved So soon to break out I can't relate To a happy state Feeling the blood run inside Why won't you die? Your blood and mine We'll be fine Then your body will be mine Why is everything so fucking hard for me? Keep me down to watch you sink - I should pay Must you tell me I provoke the ministry? Keep on trying I won't die so easily (I will not die!) Why is everything so fucking hard for me? (I will not die!) Why is everything so fucking hard for me? (I will not die!) Why won't you die? Your blood and mine We'll be fine Then your body will be mine Why won't you die Your blood and mine We'll be fine Then your body will be mine |
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from Young Buck - Buck The World (2006)
(Young Buck)
Heyyyy! I gotta slow down I said we gotta slow down Let me take you back to high school, ninety-fo' When at least when a nigga had time to go Walk to the bus stop, sellin rocks on the way Lil' bad motherf**ker with a pocket full of yay Fell in love with a shorty that was bad I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass But she was too fast, and I was too slow Cause she wanted a nigga who already had dough She found her a man who was like twenty-fo' But what she didn't know that he had plenty hoes She was too young; so now he got a new one Cause shorty went and bought her a new gun See when she catch this nigga she gon' do somethin Not fight, but shorty gon' shoot somethin But she never got a chance, to change her plans Shot herself in the back puttin the gun in her pants (Chorus: Young Buck) Live life young nigga, quit tryin to be grown You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone So slow your roll - slow it down my nigga Slow your roll - slow down my nigga Live life lil' mama, quit tryin to be grown You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone So slow your roll - c'mon gotta slow down Slow your roll - think you gotta slow down (Young Buck) I got a graveyard tatted on my arm So I'ma just start with my uncle William Hahn My momma only brother, he served in the Navy He lost his life because the war made him crazy My nephew Shannen, 15 years old When I think how he died I get real cold Cause they found him in a field with some crack stones There was no flesh, it was just bones I was just home, with my cousin Craig And then I got a phone call said they found him dead So what's next, ain't went to Bizz funeral yet Instead of one casket I need two of them shits It don't quit, just when you think I'm seein better days My auntie just find that she got AIDS And it's f**ked up, cause her life don't end And she locked up, so she dyin in the pen', damn (Chorus) (Chester Bennington) This can't be life, we're living Cause I don't wanna live no more I don't wanna live no morrrrrre This can't be life, we're living Cause I don't wanna live no more I don't wanna live no morrrrrre This can't be life we're living Cause I don't want it no morrrrrre, no morrrrrre This can't be life we're living Cause I don't want it no morrrrrre No mooooooo-orrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre (Chorus) (Chester Bennington harmonizes to the end) |
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from Santana 19집 - Guitar Heaven: The Greatest Guitar Classics Of All Time (2010)
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm Into this house we're born Into this world we're thrown Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan Riders on the storm There's a killer on the road His brain is squirming like a toad Take a long holiday Let your children play If you give this man a ride, sweet family will die Killer on the road, yeah Girl, you gotta love your man Girl, you gotta love your man Take him by the hand Make him understand The world on you depends or life will never end Gotta love your man, yeah Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Into this house we're born Into this world we're thrown Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
Yo, yo
Forfiet the game, before somebody takes you out of the frame Put your name to shame, cover up your face You can't run the race, the pace is too fast, you just won't last Wont last, wont last, wont last... You love the way, I look at you While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through You take away if I give in My life, my pride, is broken You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna share what you've been through (You live what you've learned) Learned, learned, learned, learned, learned(echo fade) You love the things, I say I'll do The way I hurt myself again, just to get back at you You take away, when I give in My life, my pride, is broken You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna' share what you've been through (You live what you've learned) Yo, yo Forfiet the game, before somebody takes you out of the frame Put your name to shame, cover up your face You can't run the race, the pace is too fast, you just won't last Forfiet the game, before somebody takes you out of the frame Put your name to shame, cover up your face You can't run the race, the pace is too fast, you just won't last Wont last, wont last, wont last... You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna share what you've been through You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna share what you've been through (You live what you've learned) Ohhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
Hey yo when this first started off
it was just Linkin Park Then in the middle came Motion Man And at the end of it all it was Kutmasta Kut wit a remix one thing i don't know why it doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that in mind I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time all i know, time was just slipping way and i watched it count down till the end of the day watched it watch me and the words that i say the echo of the clock rhythm in my veins i know that i didn't look out below and i watched the time go right out the window trying to grab hold, trying not to watch i wasted it all on the hands of the clock but in the end no matter what i pretend the journey is more important than the end or the start and what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of the time when i tried so hard i tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter i had to fall to lose it all but in the end it doesnt even matter yo one thing, one thing i don't know why it doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that in mind i designed this rhyme to explain the due time all i know, time to so-socialize like the host of the party all for shake and made eye contact party control showing all that northeast, southwest coast stand out the window, no opportunity to mingle i tried to show her, if you could just sense a middle disorder i brought you back of the thing like the imaginary man of your dreams well, you would always seem to make it worth it a sleek skin i never nerved you you felt lovin, i never applied a room without bringing the plan by any means and means of leaving you teens, of all those teenage scenes, i tried so hard i tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter i had to fall to lose it all but in the end it doesnt even matter linkin park, remix, Mo Mo Mo Motion Man linkin park, in the end, Kutmasta Kutmasta Kut Kutmasta Kurt linkin park, remix, Mo Mo Motion Man linkin park, in the end, Kutmasta Kurt one thing i don't know how it doesn't even matter when you look at it now because when i designed this rhyme i was scared of it all scared to fall, i hadn't even tried to crawl and i was forced to run, with you mocking me stopping me, back stabbing me constantly remembering all those times you fought with me watch the clock now chop full of hypocrisy and now your mouth wishes it could inhale every single little thing you said and make it expel every single word you sputter just to get your piece, but it really doesn't matter to me because from the start to the end no matter what i pretend the journey is more important than the end or the start and what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of the time when i tried so hard i tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter i had to fall to lose it all but in the end it doesnt even matter in the end |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
Whats up evich, glad you could keep me uhh detailed
Please enter your pa.. First message Yo Mike, This is Chali 2na, whats up man? I'm just trying to catch up witch ya so we can go on here and get this song on the roll, pop a d...haha call me back |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety The picture's there The memory won't escape me We're stuck in a place so dark you can hardly see The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe And as the rain drips acidic questions around me I block out the sight of the powers that be And duck away into the darkness, times up I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend And the eyes ease open and it's dark again From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety The picture's there The memory won't escape me But why should I care In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs I'm nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around Watching the wheels of cars that pass I look past To the last of the light and the long shadows it casts A window grows and captures the eye And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box Inside a building of rock with antennas on top Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain The sane lose not knowing they were part of the game And while the insides change the box stays the same And the figure inside could bear anybody's name The memories I keep are from a time like then I put on my paper so I could come back to them Someday I'm hoping to close my eyes and pretend That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again I'm here at this podium talking, the ceremonial offerings Dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring What's happening? City governments are eternally napping Trapped in greedy convenants causing an urban collapsing Bullets that scar souls with dark holds Get more then your car stole, some hearts be blacker than charcoal For real. This society's deprivation depends Not on our differences but the separation within No preparation is made, limited aid, and minimum wage Living in a tenement cage for innocent pay Tragedy within a parade The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague I'm the forgotten In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
When I look into your eyes
There's nothing there to see Nothing but my own mistakes Staring back at me Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwhind Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwhind Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down I've lied To you This is the last smile That I'll fake for the sake of being with you (Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down) (Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwhind) For sake of being with you (Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down) The sacrifice is never knowing Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me I've tried Like you To do everything you wanted to This is the last time I'll take the blame for the sake of being with you (Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down) The sacrifice of hiding in a lie (Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwind) The sacrifice is never knowing Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me Reverse phsycology's failing miserably It's so hard to be, left all alone Telling you is the only chance for me Theres nothing left but, to turn and face you When I look into your eyes, there's nothing there to see Nothing but my own mistakes staring back at me Asking why... The sacrifice of hiding in a lie (why) The sacrifice is never knowing Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
I wanna be in another place, I hate when you say you dont
understand, I wanna be in the energy, right with the enemy, a place for my head. I watch how the moon sits in the sky on a dark night, shining with the light from the sun, the sun doesnt give light to the moon, assuming the moons gonna owe it one, and makes think of how you act to me, you do favors that rapidly, you just turn around and start asking me about things you want back from me, Im sick of the tension, sick of the hunger, sick of you acting like I owe you this, find another place to feed your greed, while I find a place to rest, Im sick of the tension, sick of the hunger, sick of you acting like I oweyou this, find another place to feed your greed, while I find a place to rest. I wanna be in another place, I hate when you say you dont understand, I wanna be in the energy, right with the enemy, a place for my head. I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna Two, Two, Three, Three, Ya, Ya, Ya, Gimme ??? I wanna be in another place, I hate when you say you dont understand, I wanna be in the energy, right with the enemy, a place for my head. You try to get the best of me, go away, go away, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me, go away, you try to take the best of me. |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
You know
Put a label on how you wake up every morning And go to bed at night Hybrid I’ve been diggin into crates ever since I was livin in space Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits I mastered numerology and bigbang theology Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology Invented the mic so I could start blessin it Chincheckin kids to make my point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic cords in double helixes and show them what I’m made of I buckle knees like leg braces Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of you emcees who hate us So you can try on, Leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats but moved on to a promise I stomp shit with or without an accomplice And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this High Voltage The unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide Akira, I put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones Never satisfy my rhyme jones Sprayin bright day over what you might say My Blood type's Krylon Technicolor type A On highways ride with road rage Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all around Surround sound Devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene paintings Over while the same thing Sing song karaoke copy bullshit Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics Fourth dimension, combat convention Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention Meant to put you away with the pencil Pistol, official, 16 line a rhyme missile While you risk your all, I pick out all your flaws Spin rah, blah blah blah You can say you saw High Voltage The Unforgettable sound High Voltage Bringing you up and taking you down High Voltage Coming at you from every side High Voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide And like the rock and rap You know what i mean People act like you know Wow that’s a new invention That shits brand new We're constantly evolving It is constantly changing Sometimes... There's a lot of change Everybody's always up with labels There ain’t no label for this shit They're always gonna try to put a label on it Try to create something So they can water it down Sometimes I feel like a prophet Misunderstood Under the gun like a new disease |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
Hey Mike, whats up? this is Ron, ya know, last week in the chatroom.
I was just touchin a face, see how your Easter went. Umm I was seein if you gonna see Joe soon too, he has my keyboard that i've been trying to get back. I've been trying to call him, and he hasnt been returning any message's so if ya see him give an angle to uh get it back. |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
I woke up in a dream today
To the cold of the static and put my cold feet on the floor Forgot all about yesterday Remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore A little taste of hypocrisy And I'm left in the wake of the mistake slow to react Even though you're so close to me You're still so distant And I can't bring you back It's true the way I feel Was promised by your face The sound of your voice Painted on my memories Even if you're not with me I'm with you You / Now I see / Keeping everything inside You / Now I see / Even when I close my eyes I hit you and you hit me back We fall to the floor the rest of the day stands still Fine line between this and that When things go wrong I pretend the past isn't real Now I'm trapped in this memory And I'm left in the wake of the mistake slow to react Even though you're close to me You're still so distant And I can't bring you back No, no matter how far we've come I can't wait to see tomorrow No, no matter how far we've come I I can't wait to see tomorrow With you |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
Why does it feel like night today,
something in here's not right today Why I am so uptight today, paranoia's all I got left I don't know what stressed me first or how the pressure was fed But I know just what it feels like to have a voice in the back of my head Like a face that I hold inside, a face that awakes when I close my eyes Face that watches every time I lie, face that laughs every time I fall and watches everything So I know that when its time to sink or swim The face inside is hearing me right beneath my skin Its like I'm paranoid looking over my back Its like a whirlwind inside of my head Its like I can't stop what I'm hearing within Its like the face inside is right beneath my skin Hey yo, here we go again with the pain I feel isn't real but in my mind But I find myself in places with names, but not faces My memory races at speeds hundred degrees My soul it bleeds devil must have planted the seed Now it feels like my backs against the wall, I'm taking the fall Whenever I call nobody's responding at all But I don't know who I could trust they screaming my name I need somebody to help me out of the flame All I'm trying to do is just master me all I want to do is smoke a blaster beat but something keeps talking to me consciously responsibly it keeps haunting me From dusk till dawn Everything has something for ya That voice inside of your head got you projecting Paranoia! cold sweat shining on your face exposing your purpose and if I ripped off your skin I'll probably find another verse Its nothing worse than trying to bring yourself up back from the dead so I advise you listen to that voice in the back of your head Its like I'm paranoid looking over my back Its like a whirlwind inside of my head Its like I can't stop what I'm hearing within Its like the face inside is right beneath my skin (x2) The face inside is right beneath your skin (x4) The sun goes down I feel the light betray me The sun goes down Its like I'm Parnoid! I feel the light betray me The sun ahhhhhhhhhh Its like I'm paranoid looking over my back Its like a whirlwind inside of my head Its like I can't stop what I'm hearing within Its like the face inside is right beneath my skin (x2) |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
I don't think y'all ready
Yo I don't think y'all ready Graffiti decorations under a sky of grey this constant apprehension still giving me away the lessons I have forgotten in spite of all I've learned now I find myself in question they point the finger at me again Guilty by association you point the finger at me again I wanna runaway (I wanna runaway) I wanna know the truth (I wanna know the truth) I wanna know the answers (I wanna know the answers) I wanna shut the door (and open up my mind) and open up my mind Paperbags and angry voices under a sky of grey this constant apprehension won't seem to go away all my talk of starting over these words were never true now I find myself in question They point the finger at me again Guilty by association Point the finger at me again I wanna runaway (I wanna runaway) I wanna know the truth (I wanna know the truth) I wanna know the answers (I wanna know the answers) I wanna shut the door (and open up my mind) and open up my mind (and open up my mind) Gonna runwaway gonna runaway Ya'll not ready Hey yo I don't think your all ready for what I am about to do You all new schooled dudes that don't even got no clue How dare you forget about Bam and Zulu Cool Herc and Jazzy Jay they paved the way Let me spit at you all who said I wasn't going to make it Every time I blazed, ya'll the first to hate it My team really keep supreme to stay strong That's the true serious son, they're scared to put us on Cant get with hybrids get off your hiatus Too many artists dieing for us so I got to blaze it I'm still repreking brooklyn D and on hell fire and family alienation Banging hits in the backyard on the LP song I'm the new communicate Phoenix Orion I wanna runaway (I wanna runaway) I wanna know the truth (I wanna know the truth) I wanna know the answers (I wanna know the answers) I wanna shut the door (and open up my mind) and open up my mind (and open up my mind) |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
This is my December
This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear This is my December This is my snow covered home This is my December This is me alone And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all The things I said To make you Feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all the Things I said to you And I give it all away Just to have somewhere To go to Give it all away To have someone To come home to This is my December These are my snow covered dreams This is me pretending This is all I need And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all The things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was Something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to you And I give it all away Just to have Somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone To come home to This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear And I give it all away Just to have somewhere To go to Give it all away To have someone To come home to |
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from Linkin Park - Reanimation (2002)
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Yo, what up? Its Stef, call me up. I'm gonna be in town all this week, so uhh if you wanna get that track takin care of, let me know. Call me on my cell, later. |