HillaryClitTounge: Favorite Lyrics

wacknizzle 04.20.13	Aaron Weiss from Mewithoutyou, and Bob Dylan. Favorite lyricists.
PunchforPunch 04.20.13	black and yellow black and yellow
slipnslide 04.20.13	He collected the cash, well respected for connections with gangs Sworn in, took an oath, never mentioned the plan The Pope's right hand, brother to the cardinal man Brought him in, now he's part of the scam Understand there's a church in every hood And every hood has a rep God's banker better have that money on deck To kick upstairs so that he can answer your prayers Or better yet just to cancel your fears But he never appears, he's in the big house He's been there for years Serving life in the Vatican, that's where he is In a cathedral tower laid up in one of the tiers But got lethal power with his loyal army of kids It's a shadow government, a state within a state A street covenant with everybody in the inside running it Roberto Calvi from the P2 lodge Got attention from the beast trying to be too large He was God's banker in the south-east of Italy Used his gun to bark his mouth piece Wittily he brought a lot of money to the church and the Pope And started using it as cover for disbursement of dope He had altar boys working for him And broke the code of silence talking loud about assignments in an open forum Now he got Interpol scoping toward him The only time a member talks though is through evidence that's post-mortem The Pope heard about a rise in the cops' interest And how a thing like that could take a business off hinges Man the worst is the witness stand Before it gets to this you jump on the hit list plan So he fled out of the city, the Feds know the holy committee Knew about him all where he was really But you know you can't run from the arm of God They stabbed his brother thirty times in the Vatican courtyard Interpol tracked him to a UK inn You can talk to us, I see God and you pay him We can protect you, relocate your wife and kids They found him eight days later hung under a bridge It wasn't known who did it, even God in his own dominion Has a rap that'll take your spirit God's banker played and his heart was in it In life and death, God's army stays committed
wacknizzle 04.20.13	You've never heard Mewithoutyou? goddamn. That band's music and lyrics tied together are just incredible.
slipnslide 04.20.13	sigue la rutina no pago impuestos porque tengo mi negocio en efectivo por la esquina los carnales no son ganga es la familia y no canto bamba homes canto malillas el chavo por apodo bien conocido en el volo no es mi culpa fui nacido en un mundo cholo psycho, loco, marijuano, y coco a veces con el leno y a veces respirando polvo me dicen revolucionario pero solo he escrito temas de como ha estado el pedo soy un callejero vuelto rapero y cuando pasan los puercos soy el primero que les suelta el dedo navegando las calles me miran en la cocina del infierno tocando chalino por la vocina mia en mi barrio pleito con la policia siempre existira mientras jodan a las pandillas
PunchforPunch 04.20.13	Chan Chan De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané Llego a Cueto, voy para Mayarí De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané Llego a Cueto, voy para Mayarí De Alto Cedro voy para Marcané Llego a Cueto, voy para Mayarí El cariño que te tengo No te lo puedo negar Se me sale la babita Yo no lo puedo evitar Cuando Juanica y Chan Chan En el mar cernían arena Como sacudía el jibe A Chan Chan le daba pena Limpia el camino de pajas Que yo me quiero sentar En aquél tronco que veo Y así no puedo llegar De alto Cedro voy para Marcané Llegó a Cueto voy para Mayarí De alto Cedro voy para Marcané Llegó a Cueto voy para Mayarí De alto Cedro voy para Marcané Llegó a Cueto voy para Mayarí
slipnslide 04.20.13	dude im actually putting lyrics cmon
wacknizzle 04.20.13	I didn't mean to sound like a dick. Just saying that band is just amazing and you need to check em out.
slipnslide 04.20.13	"Es su idioma primero Espanol?" wtf is that chinese speak english im canadian lol
manosg 04.20.13	Van Morrison - Cyprus Avenue Black Sabbath - Heaven and Hell
slipnslide 04.20.13
Aids 04.20.13	John Samson and John Darnielle all day err day
jdennis31 04.20.13	"And god knows I tried... But I am goddamn tired." Not my favorite lyricist, but damn I love some of laura stevenson's lines.
Aids 04.20.13	she is up there for me, top 5 maybe
Sleaper 04.20.13	still fuckin with them freak hoes, stank pussy smelling like cool ranch doritos
zakalwe 04.20.13	Those with the heart and brain to get past this can spot a pathetic without even asking. Buy it at a store from MTV to On The Floor, You look just like a star it's proof you don't know who you are.
NightProwler 04.20.13	There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you send away, they haunt this dusty beach-road in the skeleton-frames of burned-out chevrolets, they scream your name at night in the street, you graduation-gown lies in rags at their feet, and in the lonely cool before dawn, you hear their engines roaring on, but when you get to the porch, they're gone on the wind, so Mary climb in, it's a town full of losers, but I'm pulling outta here to win!
NapalmCrusader 04.20.13	The sun is sleeping quietly Once upon a century Wistful oceans calm and red Ardent caresses laid to rest For my dreams I hold my life For wishes I behold my night The truth at the end of time Losing faith makes a crime I wish for this night-time to last for a lifetime The darkness around me Shores of a solar sea Oh how I wish to go down with the sun Sleeping Weeping With you Sorrow has a human heart From my god it will depart I'd sail before a thousand moons Never finding where to go Two hundred twenty-two days of light Will be desired by a night A moment for the poet's play Until there's nothing left to say
Havey 04.20.13	1. Leonard Cohen 2. Bob Dylan no one else matters
JamieTwort 04.20.13	Ian Anderson.
Havey 04.20.13	ah how could i forget ian anderson [2]
Vakarian12 04.20.13	There it was. The final destiny. A sunrise that never came, still the night lamp that never faded away. Farewell was the word, and the afterglow was the brave morning. Rising and telling everyone about the beauty of its prologue.
Friday13th 04.20.13	And your wise men don't know how it fee-ee-ee-ee-eeeeee-ee-eeeeeeeels...to be thick...hehe...as a brick.
Trebor. 04.20.13	I rip it hardcore like porno flick bitches I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits
pedro70512 04.20.13	This is what he'd always known The promise of something greater Beyond the water's final horizon
Trebor. 04.20.13	The Wu is coming through, the outcome is critical Fucking with my style is sort of like a miracle On 34th Street, in the Square of Herald I gamed Ella, the bitch caught a Fitz like Gerald- -ine Ferraro, who's full of sorrow cause the ho didn't win But the sun will still come out tomorrow And shine shine shine like gold mine Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballentine Pass the bone, kid pass the bone Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones, the GZA One who just represent the Wu-Tang clique With the game and soul of an old school flick Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids So stop, the life you save may be your motherfucking own I'll hang your ass with this microphone Make way for the merge of traffic Wu-Tang's coming through with full metal jackets God squad that's mad hard to serve Come fronting hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
DarkSideOfLucca 04.21.13	Meshuggah- Dancers to a Discordant System
YoYoMancuso 04.24.13	04.03.13 Retiring From Sputnik...
AtomicShane 04.24.13	needz moar Torsofuck
ConorIsNotHere 04.24.13	"I've been believing in something so distant, as if I were human" - Evanescence "Lost In Paradise"