re: Best song lyrics ever? :)

"I hope you die", by Bloodhound Gang You must die I alone am best!

I hope ya flip some guy the bird
He cuts you off and youre forced to swerve
In front of the beatles tour bus
A bookmobile and a mack truck
Hauling hazardous biological waste
The light turns red you have no brakes
And hard copy gets it all on tape
So you can see the look on your face


Die die die die die die die
Die die die die die die die


I hope your pinto begins to spin
Takes out a disabled vietnam veteran
Mows down a nobel peace prize winner
And maybe some orphans having christmas dinner Perhaps even the british royal family
And the rabbi thats clutching the bottle-fed puppy
And we cant forget the newlyweds
And those jerrys kids are as good as dead


I hope this helps to emphasize
I hope this helps to clarify
I hope you die


I hope your cellmate thinks hes god
But c.n.n. refer to him as bowling ball bag bob
Serving time again for abuse of a corpse
Only this time the victims a clydesdale horse
While he masturbates to photos of livestock
He does the silence of the lambs dance to christian rock
Eats *** and quotes from deliverance
And fights with his imaginary playmate vince


Die die die die die die die
Die die die die die die die


I hope he grins like jack nicholson
And forces you to play a game called balls on chin
And whatever happens next is all a blur
But you remember fist can be a verb
And when you finally regain consciousness
Youre bound and gagged in a wedding dress
And the prison guard looks the other way
cause hes the guy ya flipped the bird the other day

I hope this helps to emphasize
I hope this helps to clarify
I hope you die
I hope you die

What song is that? And, personally, I'm sort'a hung on this song:

Well I made my way back down to the valley
Right on past 83rd street
That's where we once belonged
But I’m gone
I swear I’m long gone

So give it up, throw your hats in the air
And change is as you ladies say
"We'll get out of here"
Something tells me that you’re too scared to go

So the stairs that you could climb
Are the ones you’ve left behind
And your eyes light up when we talk about the past
God, I miss those songs we used to sing
Talking like getting away would be the greatest thing
Well me, I got out,
And you, you kept singing to me
Like that's really going to set this free

So give it up, throw your hats in the air
And change just as they land
You’re saying, "We'll get out of here"
Something tells me that you’re too scared to go

Like a ghost
You’ve been haunting all these dusty old roads and old homes
The ones we swore we'd never go, oh oh

As for Joe
Oh I’ve seen him around
Then there’s Adam
He’s afraid to go out
I don’t blame him, I just wanted to go out to eat

Then there’s Mark
God damn, I wish him the best
We were kids back then, as if we could progress
Sometimes I, I just can’t sleep
Thinking of everything we could have been

So give it up, throw your hats in the air
And change just as they land
You’re saying, "We'll get out of here"
Something tells me that you’re too scared to go

So give it up, throw your hats in the air
And change just as they land
You’re saying, "We'll get out of here"
Something tells me that you’re too scared to go

It's called 'Give it Up', from The Format's first album "Interventions & Lullabies".

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because putting lyrics in your signature is so original

Well.....

"Too Late" by The Huntingtons

i don't wanna see you crying anymore
i don't wanna hear you whining anymore
i don't wanna catch you knocking at my door
oh no oh oh no
i'm just sitting here thinking to myself
i'd rather be at home hanging by myself
i don't think that i need any of your help
oh no oh oh no

and oh i'm tired of the aggravation
oh i'm sick of this dumb situation
oh i'm trying to break out but then it's

too late i'm talking to myself
i don't need anybody else
i'm doing just fine on my own
nobody listens to me anyway
to anything i've got to say
so why don't you just leave me alone

i don't wanna see your pictures anymore
i don't wanna hear your stories anymore
i don't wanna catch you sleeping on my floor
oh no oh oh no
and i'm tired of the infatuation
oh i'm sick of this same situation
oh i'm trying to break out but then it's

I have a lot of favorites, but I personally like "Summersong" by the Decemberists...


Ramblin' where to begin
I taste the summer on your peppery skin
Been saved the warmer the waves
I felt a slip into a watery grave

My girl, linen and curls
Lips parting like a flag all unfurled
She's grand the bend of her hand
Digging deep into the sweep of the sand

Summer arrives with a length of lights
Summer blows away
And quietly gets swallowed by a wave
It gets swallowed by a wave

Waylay the din of the day
Boats bobbing in the blue of the bay
In deep far beneath all the dead sailors
Slowly slipping to sleep

My girl, linen and curls
Lips parting like a flag all unfurled
She's grand the bend of her hand
Digging deep into the sweep of the sand

Summer arrives with a length of lights
Summer blows away
And quietly gets swallowed by a wave
It gets swallowed by a wave...

~Ty

hmm My Girls by Animal Collective Isn't much that I feel I need A solid soul and the blood I bleed With a little girl, and by my spouse I only want a proper house There isn't much that I feel I need A solid soul and the blood I bleed With a little girl, and by my spouse I only want a proper house There isn't much that I feel I need A solid soul and the blood I bleed With a little girl, and by my spouse I only want a proper house There isn't much that I feel I need A solid soul and the blood I bleed With a little girl, and by my spouse I only want a proper house I don't care for fancy things Or to take part in the vicious race But to provide, for one who asks, I will, with heart, on my father's grave I don't care for fancy things Or to take part in the vicious race But to provide, for one who asks, I will, with heart, on my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave I don't mean To seem like I care about material things Like our social stats I just want Four walls and adobe slats For my girls I don't mean To seem like I care about material things Like our social stats I just want Four walls and adobe slats For my girls There isn't much that I feel I need A solid soul and the blood I bleed With a little girl, and by my spouse I only want a proper house I don't care for fancy things Or to take part in the vicious race But to provide, for one who asks, I will, with heart, on my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave On my father's grave I don't mean To seem like I care about material things Like our social stats I just want Four walls and adobe slats For my girls I don't mean To seem like I care about material things Like our social stats I just want Four walls and adobe slats For my girls I don't mean To seem like I care about material things Like our social stats I just want Four walls and adobe slats For my girls I don't mean To seem like I care about material things Like our social stats I just want Four walls and adobe slats For my girls

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Do not waste yourself in rejection, nor bark against the bad, but chant the beauty of the good.

Imagine by John Lennon  (IMO the best song ever written)

Imagine there's no Heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today

Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace

You may say that I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world

You may say that I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one