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[Life_and_Death]

FFDP -Jekyll and Hyde


There's just so much goddamn weight on my shoulders
All I'm tryin' to do is live my motherfuckin' life
Supposed to be happy, but I'm only gettin' colder
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside

[Verse 2]
There's just so much goddamn weight on my shoulders
All I'm tryin' to do is live my motherfuckin' life
Supposed to be happy, but I'm only gettin' colder
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside

[Chorus]
(Oh, yo, yo) There's a demon inside
(Oh, yo, yo) Just like Jekyll and Hyde
(Oh, yo, yo) All this anger inside
(Oh, yo, yo) I feel like Jekyll and Hyde

[Verse 3]
Is there just so much goddamn weight on your shoulders
That you can't just live your motherfuckin' life?
The story's gettin' old and my heart is gettin' colder
I just wanna be Jekyll, but I'm always fuckin' Hyde

[Verse 4]
You got rocks in your head, I can hear them rollin' 'round
You can say that you're above it, but you're always fallin' down
Is there a method to your madness? Is it all about pride?
Seems everyone I know, they got a demon inside

[Chorus]
(Oh, yo, yo) There's a demon inside
(Oh, yo, yo) Just like Jekyll and Hyde
(Oh, yo, yo) All this anger inside
(Oh, yo, yo) I feel like Jekyll and Hyde

[Bridge]
If I wasn't so deranged
Could I ever face the pain?
If I ever were to change
Would the song remain the same?

(Oh, yo, yo)
All I'm tryin' to do is live my motherfuckin' life
(Oh, yo, yo)
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside
(Oh, yo, yo)
All I'm tryin' to do is live my motherfuckin' life
(Oh, yo, yo)
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside

[Solo]

[Chorus]
(Oh, yo, yo) There's a demon inside
(Oh, yo, yo) Just like Jekyll and Hyde
(Oh, yo, yo) All this anger inside
(Oh, yo, yo) I feel like Jekyll and Hyde

 

[Malaria]

This song is really relatable to me right now...

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Billy Squire-The Stroke








Now everybody have you heard if you're in the game?
Then the stroke is the word

Don't take no rhythm
Don't take no style
Got a thirst for killin'
Grab you're vile

You put your right hand out
Give a firm handshake
Talk to me
About that one big break

Spread your ear-pollution
Both far and wide
Keep your contributions
By your side and

Stroke me, stroke me
Could be a winner boy, you move quite well
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
You got your number down
Stroke me, stroke me
Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

You put your left foot out
Keep it all in place
Work your way
Right into my case

First you try to bed me
You make my backbone slide
But when you found you bled me
Skip on by, keep on

Stroke me, stroke me
Give me the business all night long
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
You're so the ghetto boy
Stroke me, stroke me
Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

(Stroke, stroke)
(Stroke, stroke)
(Stroke, stroke)
(Stroke)

Better listen now
Said it ain't no joke
Let your conscience fail ya
Just do the stroke

Don't you take no chances
Keep your eye on top
Do your fancy dances
You can't stop you just

Stroke me, stroke me (stroke, stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke, stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke, stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke) do it

Stroke me, stroke me (stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
Keep on (stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
Ain't gonna (stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

 

[whenthesunhits]

 

[L I F E T O L O S E]

 

[Memento]

 

[NumbItAll]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

AC/DC-TNT








Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi!
Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi!
Oi! Oi! Oi!

See me ride out of the sunset
On your color TV screen
Out for all that I can get
If you know what I mean
Women to the left of me
And women to the right

Ain't got no gun
Ain't got no knife
Don't you start no fight

'Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite
T.N.T., and I'll win the fight
T.N.T., I'm a power load
T.N.T., watch me explode

I'm dirty, mean, I'm mighty unclean
I'm a wanted man
Public enemy number one
Understand?

So lock up your daughter
Lock up your wife
Lock up your back door
Run for your life
The man is back in town
So don't you mess me 'round

'Cause I'm T.N.T., I'm dynamite
T.N.T., and I'll win the fight
T.N.T., I'm a power load
T.N.T., watch me explode

T.N.T
Oi! Oi! Oi!
T.N.T
Oi! Oi! Oi!
T.N.T
Oi! Oi! Oi!
T.N.T
Oi! Oi! Oi!
T.N.T
Oi! Oi! Oi!

I'm dynamite
T.N.T
Oi! Oi! Oi!
And I'll win the fight
T.N.T
Oi! Oi! Oi!
I'm a power load
T.N.T., watch me explode!

 

[Myforevercharlie]

Got caught up in an 80's playlist...

 

[TheSoulless]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Toad The Wet Sprocket-Good Intentions








It's hard to rely on my good intentions
When my head's full of things that I can't mention
Seems I usually get things right
But I can't understand what I did last night

And it's hard to rely on my own good senses
When I miss so much that requires attention
Have to laugh at myself sometimes
And I can see that I'm not blind

There's little relief
Give us reprieve, oh
For all the things I've left behind
I'm positive that I'm not blind

I'm not afraid things won't get better
But it feels like this has gone on forever
You have to cry with your own blue tears
Have to laugh with your own good cheer

And it's hard to rely on my good intentions
When my head's full of things that I can't mention
Seems I usually get things right
But I can't understand what I did last night

There's little relief
Give us reprieve, oh
Imagining the world outside
I'm positive that I'm not blind

I can't be hard on you
'Cause you know I've been there too
Learned a lot of things from you

Oh, life gives little relief
Give us reprieve, oh
And when everyone is cold as ice
I clinch my fists and close my eyes
Imagining the world outside
But I can see that I'm not blind

 

[sserafim]

Payback - Ive
I like its melody



Wave - Ive
It's super catchy

 

[anotherlastchance]

Eyedea burnfetish
I love this artist Cuz I realy know what he feels and thinks about life they say that he died from an accident opiate overdose but if you listen to most of his songs he realy talks alot about everything being pointless being to tired but also the actual value of life itself in one track called qaulity programming he raps that real Heros die before there 30 he died ate age 29 he gots badass hip hop songs but also later he made more emotinal and deeper kinda music with good subjects

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Snap-Rhythm Is A Dancer








Rhythm is a dancer
It's a soul's companion
You can feel it everywhere
Lift your hands and voices
Free your mind and join us
You can feel it in the air

Oh-oh, it's a passion
Oh-oh, you can feel it in the air
Oh-oh, it's a passion
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh

Rhythm is a dancer
It's a soul's companion
You can feel it everywhere
Lift your hands and voices
Free your mind and join us
You can feel it in the air

Oh-oh, it's a passion
Oh-oh, you can feel it in the air
Oh-oh, it's a passion
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh

Rhythm, you can feel it, you can feel it
Rhythm, rhythm is a dancer
Rhythm, you can feel it, you can feel it
Rhythm, rhythm is a dancer

Let the rhythm ride you, guide you, sneak inside you, set your mind to
Move to its' pulsation, bass vibrations, synth sensation
Pause is not a place in mind and body must be free to
Please take it all in, nothing to lose, everything to win
Let it control you, hold you, mold you back to order
New touch, it taste, it free your soul and let it face you
Got to be what you wanna, if the groove don't get you, the rifle's gonna
I'm serious as cancer when I say rhythm is a dancer

Rhythm is a dancer
It's a soul's companion
You can feel it everywhere
Lift your hands and voices
Free your mind and join us
You can feel it in the air

Oh-oh, it's a passion
Oh-oh, you can feel it in the air
Oh-oh, it's a passion
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh

Rhythm, you can feel it, you can feel it
Rhythm, rhythm is a dancer
Rhythm, you can feel it, you can feel it
Rhythm, rhythm is a dancer

 

[Placo]

I was walking, down by the station
I saw a boy there, he had no patience
We got talking, down by the river
He was wondering, "How did we get here?"

Dans une pièce vide remplie d'agates
Je m'allonge sur le tapis
Symphonie des bruits de couloirs
Les yeux ouverts à demi
Je suis médusé
Par tout ces bruits, ces logorrhée
Si on te disait que c'était la fin
A quoi tu repenserais en premier?

All the noise and information makes me want to close my eyes

Sometimes, you wait a little while
To see what's wrong and right
You wait a little while

Sometimes, you wait a little while
To see what's wrong and right
You wait a little while

Inside, outside, up and down
And this way, that way, left and right
Will I ever feel like I did, when I was a little child?

Sometimes, you wait a little while
To see what's wrong and right
You wait a little while

Sometimes, you wait a little while
To see what's wrong and right
You wait a little while

Comme une envie de Farmer les yeux
Quand j'entends tout ces bruits
Je me sens apathique et fiévreux
Je veux être partout mais loin d'ici, indécis
Je regarde ton visage apaisé
Les autres personnes t'paraissent aigries
Je crois que t'es pas loin d'la vérité

All the noise and information makes me want to close my eyes

Sometimes, you wait a little while
To see what's wrong and right
You wait a little while

Sometimes, you wait a little while
To see what's wrong and right
You wait a little while

I was walking, down by the station
I saw a boy there, he had no patience
We got talking, down by the river
He was wondering, "How did we get here?"

 

[Myforevercharlie]

Pictures of you
Oh, they're still on my mind
You had this smile
That could light up the world
Now it rains
It seems the sun never shines
And I drive
Down this lonely, lonely road
Ooh, I got this feelin'
Girl, I got to let you go
'Cause now you've got to fly high (fly high)
Fly to the angels
Heaven awaits your heart
And flowers bloom in your name
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
You've got to fly (fly high)
Fly to the angels
All the stars in the night
Shine in your name
Though it hurts me way deep inside
When I turn and look and find that you're not there
I try to convince myself that the pain
The pain is still not gone
Still I drive
Down this lonely, lonely road
Ooh, I got this feelin
Girl, I got to let you go
But now you've got to fly (fly high)
Fly to the angels
Heaven awaits your heart
And flowers bloom in your name
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
You've got to fly (fly high)
Fly to the angels
All the stars in the night
Shine in your name
Fly!
And still I drive down
This lonely, lonely road
Ooh, I got this feelin
Oh, I can't let you go
But I know that you've got to fly (fly high)
Fly to the angels
Heaven awaits your heart
And flowers bloom in your name
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh
You've got fly (fly high)
Fly to the angels
All the stars in the sky
Shine in your name, yeah
I'm gonna miss you
I'll miss you, girl

 

[Dliena]

One of my new fav underground indie/rock gems for now. KLEW - In the Mirror

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Janet.... Miss Jackson if you're Nasty








Gimme a beat!

Sittin' in the movie show
Thinkin' nasty thoughts
Better be a gentleman or you'll turn me off
That's right, lemme tell it

Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change, huh
Oh, you nasty boys

I don't like no nasty girl
I don't like nasty food, oh yeah
The only nasty thing I like is a nasty groove
Will this one do?
Uh huh, I know... say...

Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change

Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, gimme a nasty groove
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, lemme see your nasty body move
Oh, you nasty boys

I could learn to like this, listen up...
I'm not a prude, I just want some respect
So close the door if you want me to respond
'Cause privacy is my middle name
My last name is control
No, my first name ain't baby
It's Janet... Ms. Jackson, if you're nasty

Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change

Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty boys don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys don't mean a thing to me
Nasty... don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
(I like this part)
Hey! Who's that thinkin' nasty thoughts? Nasty boys!
Who's that in that nasty car? Nasty boys!
Who's that eatin' that nasty fruit? Nasty boys!
Who's jammin' to my nasty groove? Nasty boys!
Ladies? Nasty boys don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys

 

[sweetdecadance]

Lifelover, DSBM from Sweden. Been searching for a track that evokes such feeling for a long, long time.

 

[Myforevercharlie]

Because I'm a huge sucker for 90's teen romance shit...



Oh I can't take another heartache
Though you say you're my friend, I'm at my wit's end
You say your love is bonafide, but that don't coincide
With the things that you do
And when I ask you to be nice, you say
You've gotta be cruel to be kind, in the right measure
Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign
Cruel to be kind, means that I love you, baby
(You've gotta be cruel)
You gotta be cruel to be kind
Well I do my best to understand dear
But you still mystify and I want to know why
I pick myself up off the ground
To have you knock me back down, again and again
And when I ask you to explain, you say
You've gotta be cruel to be kind, in the right measure
Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign
Cruel to be kind, means that I love you, baby
(You've gotta be cruel)
You gotta be cruel to be kind

 

[helpls]

any NF fans here lol everyone around me have no idea who NF is. I listen to hollywood undead too (I can recite bullet by heart bro)

 

[Brás]

Janet.... Miss Jackson if you're Nasty








Gimme a beat!

Sittin' in the movie show
Thinkin' nasty thoughts
Better be a gentleman or you'll turn me off
That's right, lemme tell it

Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change, huh
Oh, you nasty boys

I don't like no nasty girl
I don't like nasty food, oh yeah
The only nasty thing I like is a nasty groove
Will this one do?
Uh huh, I know... say...

Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change

Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, gimme a nasty groove
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, lemme see your nasty body move
Oh, you nasty boys

I could learn to like this, listen up...
I'm not a prude, I just want some respect
So close the door if you want me to respond
'Cause privacy is my middle name
My last name is control
No, my first name ain't baby
It's Janet... Ms. Jackson, if you're nasty

Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change

Oh, you nasty boys
Nasty boys don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys don't mean a thing to me
Nasty... don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
(I like this part)
Hey! Who's that thinkin' nasty thoughts? Nasty boys!
Who's that in that nasty car? Nasty boys!
Who's that eatin' that nasty fruit? Nasty boys!
Who's jammin' to my nasty groove? Nasty boys!
Ladies? Nasty boys don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys

I love JJ too!

 

[Lost in a Dream]

 

[druggedonsurvival]

Elliott Smith

 

[Rocinante]

Criminally under appreciated band.

 

[Henryk]

 

[YandereMikuMistress]

 

[BrainShower]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Loverboy-Lovin Every Minute Of It








I'm not a man or machine
I'm just something in between
(Whoa-oh, whoa-whoa)
I'm all love, a dynamo
So push the button and let me go
(Whoa-oh, whoa-whoa)

Aah, you want me to come alive?
Flick the switch into overdrive
You and me can let it be
Ready (ready), aim (aim), fire

Touch that dial, turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Lovin' every minute of it (lovin')
(Lovin' every minute of it)

Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it (c'mon!)

I got fun, you want some?
I'm ever ready, Dr. Love
(Whoa-oh, whoa-whoa)
I'm antenna, aerial
I'm tunin' in, I'm outta control
(Whoa-oh, whoa-whoa)

Aah, you got love, you got a deal
You wanna drive then take the wheel
You and me can let it be
Ready (ready), aim (aim), fire

Touch that dial, turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it

Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it
Lovin' every minute of it (all right!)

Oh, you want me to come alive?
So flick the switch into overdrive
You and me can let it be
Ready (ready), aim (aim), fire

Touch that dial, turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Lovin' every minute of it (lovin')
(Lovin' every minute of it)

Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it (lovin' every minute of it)
Lovin' every minute of it (lovin' every minute of it)
Lovin' every minute of it (lovin' every minute of it)
Lovin' every minute of it (lovin' every minute of it)

C'mon and touch that dial, turn me on
Start me like a motor, make me run
Turn that dial all the way
Shoot me like a rocket into space
Lovin' every minute of it (lovin' every minute of it)
(Whoa-oh, whoa-whoa)

 

[ctbcat]

ironically i only know this song because i used to be really autistic about dan & phil, hahahaha....

it plays in my mind a lot though, without me even realising it.

maybe this is akin to the peace of eternal sleep. maybe death is not a terrible, freezing, biting cold, but simply a blank cold - light breeze on the shoulders. maybe it's warm. i think the only comfort i ever get these days is under a fluffy blanket. i hope death, the afterlife, whatever, feels that way.