Dedicate a Song To someone at the Board

[JBeukema]

To all our beloved freaks

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y04MHwwkrEE[/ame]

 

[Paulie]

[youtube]rloidlFbi4w[/youtube]

 

[Paulie]

[youtube]nQJACVmankY[/youtube]

 

[Gunny]

For Dis .. always been there ...

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aDm2AIw7Myo[/ame]

 

[Gunny]

Granpa and Gramma .....

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=riuXdXAOArY[/ame]

 

[JBeukema]

To y'all

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5kSvOJe6Wf0[/ame]

Dip my tail in blood ink
Write it down in red
Scribe the words "Happy meal"
Right across your head

Tired of getting walked on
Treated like a sheep
Don't blame me for all the years
That you were asleep

[Relax
God is in control
Watch the dot
Take your meds
Obey my demands
Trust my dog
Time for surgery
Relax
God is in control
Watch the dot
Take your meds
Obey my demands
Trust my dog
Shut your eyes you're dead]

Televised mass poison
Spitting at the screen
Keep the masses deluded
With fabricated dreams

Powdered God in a bag
From the Vatican
I want you to fuck off
As hard as you can

[Chorus]

Heaven has burst open
Now it's raining bones
The chaos will erode you
Breeding little clones

Born of a fallen rib
From the monkey's womb
Overcooked by cathode rays
Evolved to consume

100% [4x]

Eating from the butcher's slab
Becoming what they meet
Restrained and roasted while they gorge
Strapped into the seat

Bathing in your arrogance
Dining will ensue
God made me a cannibal
To fix problems like you

[Chorus]

100% [2x]

Last time was the last time...
This time, you're 100% [3x]

Last time was the last time...
This time, you're 100% fucked

 

[JBeukema]

To all you skinny little bitches

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQzab7sNCzs[/ame]

I overcame my bone structure and metabolism
I made myself engage in mind-numbing conversation
A fad diet left me with skin, bone and bitterness
starved myself to a petite listening to repetitive electro shit

Prey to the fairies
she got her wish
tied up and vacuous
she made the switch
step into her carriage
put on the ritz
saliva laced malicious
skinny little bitch (singin&#8217

LA LA LA LA

hey, like my tats? Full sleeve, Black and White
2 toned, no-ones’ home, in today, out tonight
shiny happy die alone, viscous girls, plastic guys
you keep on scratching my back and I’ll scratch out your eyes

(he is the) home coming queen, hip new breed of clique
wears a Tiara made of daggers and is in the top 8
you throw him a kiss he throws hi-voltage bouquets
if he can’t have your affection then he’ll thrive on your hate

membrane of bitterness
words that rip
Topped of with a tongue with your name on it’s tip
Hatred for a skeleton
ugly and rich
all wrapped up in a skinny little bitch (singin')

LA LA LA LA

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[Phoenix]

So there's this cowboy, he even plays the guitar and sings me to sleep ...


[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hntXAO_Rq7c[/ame]

 

[Phoenix]

Meister -

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C3BuITOx3Cs[/ame]

 

[Meister]

For my friend, Phoenix

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=knVbfhmME1g[/ame]

 

[JBeukema]

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mB1bLdN2ecg[/ame]

 

[JBeukema]

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UBaJWXbxQbI[/ame]


You are right and I am wrong
I could argue but I love your contidence
So I'd rather not compete
And accept my own defeat
It's easier

But just because I don't talk back
Doesn't mean I'm in the dark
It's just that talk is cheap

I would rather pay the cost
Put my ego into songs
That speak

"You talk about love
You talk about dreams
But you're just all simple machines to me
You say you got trust
It's not gonna last
'Cause you're just a simple machine to me"

I don't think you are convinced
Maybe somehow I have missed the point in this
Everyone keeps marching past
Telling me
"Get back on track
You're ruining this"
Well it's too late for me
All I got to keep this going
Is your distrust in me
And I could care less
Fuck all my friends
No one will be there in the end
I'll die alone, but free

But before I fade away
I can still give you a taste of tragedy

And don't deny it
Just embrace it
You can't hold back the tides

See me rise up one last time
Let the wind blow me to shards
I hope they cut right through me
And these last words that you hear are

 

[Luissa]

[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qrO4YZeyl0I&feature=rec-LGOUT-exp_stronger_r2-2r-4-HM[/ame]

 

[Newby]

For a friend, hope you're feeling better soon.

[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZBR2G-iI3-I"]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZBR2G-iI3-I[/ame]

 

[Cuyo]

To my more superstitious friends here. Perhaps some of you've heard it on the old original Tony Hawk game for PS1.
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SqAtj5Uy6Q8"]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SqAtj5Uy6Q8[/ame]

There's a place where everyone can be right
Even though we remain determined to be opposed
Admittance requires no qualifications
It's where everyone has been and where everybody goes
So please try not to be impatient
For we all hate standing in line
And when the farm is good and bought you'll be there without a thought
And eternity my friend is a long fuckin time

 

[JBeukema]

My steps within three feet elsewhere
They say: don't dare, don't leave that square
My will, their will, can move, stand still
My part, no heart, i must fulfill

Like a rising monster
All veiled in grey
See the walls of dawn
They warn you of the day

[chorus]

Come back my dream
Into my arms
Into my arms

[repeat chorus 1x]

Their will, my will, just act, don't feel
Their kind, my kind, brought me to heal
Accused of something, nothing all alone
I had to bang the nails into my head
The guilty one

[repeat chorus 3x]

 

[Paulie]

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[JBeukema]

 

[JBeukema]

They want to tell you what to think.
They want to tell you what to feel.
They want to tell you what is right
and what is wrong.
They want to tell you what is real.

What ever happened to us?
What ever happened to love?
We were the real thing.
We were the real thing.

America's a fucking disease.
You're on your back and down on your knees.
They question what you want to believe.
No question what you want to believe.

Are you afraid of the truth?
Are you afraid what you'd find?
Are you happy in denial?
Are you happy being blind?

Love turned to vanity.
Truth turned hypocrisy.
We were the real thing,
now we are nothing.

America's a fucking disease.
You're on your back and down on your knees.
They question what you want to believe.
No question what you want to believe.

And you won't ever see the truth.
You can't be questioned if you're strong.
And you won't ever stop to think,
if what you've done is right or wrong.
Because you're on the side of God,
and you've crowned yourself a king.
But when you're not among your little sheep,
you just don't understand a thing.

Love turned to vanity.
Truth turned hypocrisy.
We were the real thing,
now we are nothing.

America's a fucking disease.
You're on your back and down on your knees.
They question what you want to believe.
No question what you want to believe.

America, America.
America, America.
America, America.
America,
America's a fucking disease

 

[JBeukema]

Are you feeling Fascist?
Are you feeling mean?
We don't need a reason.
We don't need a thing.
We'll destroy just who we want to,
brutality is in.
Oppression is our weapon,
chaos is our king.

If ignorance is really bliss?
You should be happy,
you should be happy.
If you amount to only this,
I'm really sorry,
I'm really sorry.
If ignorance is really bliss?
You should be happy,
you should be happy.
If you amount to only this,
I'm really sorry.

We never heard of free will,
independence is a sin.
If you think you're superior,
then you're as good as in.
Its psychosis and delusion,
arrogance, denial.
And so much more awaits you, yeah,
we sell it by the mile.

If ignorance is really bliss?
You should be happy,
you should be happy.
If you amount to only this,
I'm really sorry,
I'm really sorry.
If ignorance is really bliss?
You should be happy,
you should be happy.
If you amount to only this,
I'm really sorry.

And are we justified?
I don't think so.
But we never let the truth get in the way.
And when you're crucified,
who will you turn to?
You can sell your soul to cover up the pain.

So if you're feeling fascist,
and if your conscience is clean.
we're holier than everyone,
and immorally supreme.
Don't question what we tell you,
just devour what we sell.
Why should we serve in heaven,
when we could rule all in hell?

If ignorance is really bliss?
You should be happy,
you should be happy.
If you amount to only this,
I'm really sorry,
I'm really sorry.
If ignorance is really bliss?
You should be happy,
you should be happy.
If you amount to only this,
I'm really sorry,
I'm really sorry.

If ignorance is really bliss?
If ignorance is really bliss?
You should be happy.