Favourite song

[Denny]

Beautiful Day - U2

Life's a Long Song - Jethro Tull

Carnation - Paul Weller

+ a zillion others.

[TheMonkey]

Nice relaxing favourite from me at the moment (very hardcore industrial):

Unter Null - Sick ****

You ******* scum
I want to make you bleed
You ******* scum
Get down on your knees
You ******* scum
How dare you reject me?
You ******* scum
How dare you look at me?
You ****** scum
You make me ******* ill
You ******* scum
You make me want to kill
You ******* scum
You're nothing more than tulip
You ******* scum
Take your final hit!

You sick ****
I want to murder you
You sick ****
I want to destroy you
You sick ****
I want to ravage you
You sick ****
I want to tear you down

[Buffoon]

Money - Pink Floyd

[Board Game Geek]

Read Between The Lies by Slayer

(Lyrics: Araya, King; Music: Hanneman)

Evangelist you claim God speaks through you,
Your restless mouth full of lies gains popularity.
You care not for the old that suffer,
When empty pockets cry from hunger.

Penniless from their generosity,
Sharing their money to quench your greed.
Searching for the answer to their prayers
They cry their last wish of need.
Save me.

His spirit lives and breathes in me.
The almighty transformed to your screen.
The meanings lost in its translation,
No holy words, describe his deception.

You say you'll help us find the lord,
Tell me preacher how do you know
A simple quest for a visible savior,
To lead us through our final prayer.
Save me.

Send your donations,
Contribute to the cause.
Luxuries,
Your righteous reward?

Praise the lord, praise god,
Is what you wish to sell.
There is no heaven without a hell.

LEAD: HANNEMAN

In your mind's eye could you truly believe,
That by giving you can save your soul,
Could you be so naive!
You heal the sick,[you] raise the dead,
You blind the congregation
With the things you say.

Religious blackmail a deceit of trust,
That death will come and all will be lost.

Can you hear the serpents call,
Look deep in those deceiving eyes.
Ignore the writing on the wall,
You should read between the lies.

When doubt subsides his honesty,
An inquiry, is it blasphemy?
Impure the soul, that's made to suffer,
No sermons left to hide or cover,
An empty promise, lie unfulfilled,
To steal a dream or get it killed.
They claim your trip to heavens nearby,
You may believe it but satan wouldn't lie.


or



Angel Of Death - Slayer

(Lyrics & Music - Hanneman)

Auschwitz, the meaning of pain
The why that I want you to die
Slow death, immense decay
Showers that cleanse you of your life
Forced in
Like cattle
You run
Stripped of
Your life's worth
Human mice, for the Angel of Death
Four hundred thousand more to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Sadistic, surgeon of demise
Sadist of the noblest blood

Destroying, without mercy
To benefit the Aryan race

Surgery, with no anesthesia
Fell the knife pierce you intensely
Inferior, no use to mankind
Strapped down screaming out to die
Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Pumped with fluid, inside your brain
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Burning flesh, drips away
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
How long can you last
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
Just a matter of time
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Crowded tombs
Sickening ways to achieve
The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life
Smell your death as it burns
Deep inside of you
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Praying for the end of
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down,
Your blood running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
The mutants he's creating
Pathetic harmless victims
Left to die
Rancid Angel of Death
Flying free

(LEADS: HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN)

[ Angel of Death
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Infamous butcher,
Angel of Death

Angel of Death]

[wendigo100]

But that's "Paint it Black"

If so it must be in Giant Alien Lizard language.

From where I'm sitting it's displayed in proportional font and each of your lines wraps over, making it look like a list of complete gobbledegook.

Never mind the Pollocks!

[Ardesco]

Favourite colour? Favourite number? Favourite football team?

Ah, it's just like being back at school

A/S/L !!!

[Emperor Dalek]

Happy Birthday, Ardesco. I understand you are 30 of your Earth years old today.

[Ardesco]

Happy Birthday, Ardesco. I understand you are 30 of your Earth years old today.

Thank you, i'm now officially past it

Just typical that the day i turn 30 I get ill as a dog and end up stuck indoors feeling crappy, obviously a sign of things to come and proof that life ends at 30....

</depression>

[Emperor Dalek]

Please report for Carousel, citizen.

[Cliphead]

Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd