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Loud Lyrix, June 28, 1994, Issue # 13
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Addresses
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OUR PHILOSOPHY
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We here at Loud Lyrix believe that the true meaning of a song can only make
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Lyrix exists, we are committed to delivering all the best lyrics of heavy
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Issue #13 - 6/28/94 --> LISTSERV Celebration Semi-Mega Issue!
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Alright dudes!!!!!!! Here we are ONCE AGAIN!!! And we are finally back
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with a fucking vengeance! Here is the LONG AWAITED 'LISTSERV Celebration
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Semi-Mega Issue' !! And I'm telling you guys right now it's gonna be a
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dousey!
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Anyways.. I've finally decided to type up my 'experiences' at the two
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concerts I've been to see this month.. you guys should get a kick outta
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'em... please excuse me for the Metallica show.. 'cause it was almost a
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month ago, so it's not exactly fresh in my mind... anyways... these are by
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no means a review of the shows, I'm just relating to you guys what
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happened to me during the shows... hope you enjoy 'em!!!
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Ok dudes.. I got a major bone to pick, and it has to do with submissions..
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I NEED 'EM!!! How do you expect me to keep having a variety in this 'zine??
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If I don't get any submissions, you'll more than likely keep seein' the
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same old bands in this 'zine... these are my favorite bands.. so when I
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don't get any submissions I just pick them myself... that's why I MAJORLY
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need lots and lots o' submissions.. you guys were getting great at sending
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in submissions and shit... I was really happy with you all, but now, since
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the two weeks that I had to take off, you have begun to slack off, and I
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don't blame you one bit, but I need youse guys again... BADLY... I know you
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don't want this 'zine to become monotonous, so send in those submissions,
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just type up your favorite songs, or anything you wanna see in the 'zine...
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I'd love to get other things too... other than just lyrics... like record
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reviews, and concert reviews, and most importantly, a couple of comments on
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some songs that have been posted... also, any other shit you wanna see in
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the 'zine.. I'm willing to put anything 'metallic' in the 'zine.. just send
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it to me, it's never useless sending anything to me, I have an open mind,
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and I'll look at anything, just try it out, and if it involves a lot of
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typing, then just give me a summary, and I'll tell you if I like the
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idea.... anyways... let's get some variety in this mag... when I get the
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next M.E.A.T. (Canada's Premier Metal Mag), I'll type up some of their
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record reviews... ok? You see, I'm doing my bit, now it's your turn... just
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think of something you can contribute to the 'zine, and send it to me, or a
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summary, and I'll give you the ok, and print it up for you... just remember
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this.. don't send me 100000 lines of text and crap and expect me to print
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it up... I like short and concise things, but if the situation calls for
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something really long, by all means, go ahead, if it's something good, I'll
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put it in regardless. Anyways, that's it... SEND ME ALL THE SHIT YOU CAN
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MUSTER!!!
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Ok, now... what's next? .. Oh yeah... Another thing I want all you dudes
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to do now that we have a LISTSERV is to start spreading the word around on
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Loud Lyrix.. ok? Just leave me a note, and I'll send you the NEW
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advertisement for Loud Lyrix, and you can just go MENTAL posting it
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EVERYWHERE you think is worthy to have such a high caliber document (!).
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Anyways.. let's get this membership list past the 170 mark for ONCE!
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Jeez... ok.. don't forget to ask for the advertisement.
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Another thing.. ton's of people have written me asking what the hell 'PGP'
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is ??? Well, the rule of thumb is, if you don't know, don't worry about
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the PGP key I send out, just let me say that it's an encryption program
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that's used for the private transfer of sensitive information (!)
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Anyways.. use it if you feel a need too.. I thought it'd be kewl to have a
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PGP key for the 'zine... if you want more information on PGP, just use
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FTP and connect to ftp.eff.org and look in the directory:
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pub/Net_info/Tools/Crypto/PGP... ok?
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Some kewl news.. I just got word that Napalm Death and Entombed are gonna
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come to Toronto.. I have no idea when, put that's what I heard, and I know
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I'll be goin' for SURE!! What a fuckin' show THAT'LL be... I can't wait...
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I just love Entombed, Napalm Death is ok, but good for a mosh
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nevertheless...
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Hey guys.. I've been having this idea floating around in my head for the
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past couple weeks.. I want to have a big, little survey in the 'zine in
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the next couple of weeks... if I do have it, EVERYONE MUST PARTICIPATE!!!!!
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It has to be a group effort, or it's nothing... I'll give you all three or
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four weeks to get the results in to me.. and then print 'em up.... so look
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for the survey in the next couple o' weeks....
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Ok dudes.. I think that's it.. I HOPE!! It feels as if I've forgotten
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something, but I can't remember, so never mind... hope you like the songs,
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and ROCK ON BROTHERS AND SISTERS !
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CONTENTS
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Experiences with: Pantera/Sepultura/Biohazard Concert
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Song 1: "Welcome Home" ("Them", Chapter 2) by King Diamond
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Song 2: "Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap" by AC/DC
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Song 3: "Startin' Up a Posse" by Anthrax
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Song 4: "Ram it Down" by Judas Priest
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Song 5: "Great Expectations" by Kiss
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Song 6: "Weekend Warrior" by Iron Maiden
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Song 7: "Last Caress/Green Hell" by Metallica
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Song 8: "So What" by Ministry
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Song 9: "I Don't Know" by Ozzy Osbourne
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Song 10: "A New Level" by Pantera
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Song 11: "Behind The Wall of Sleep" by Black Sabbath
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Song 12: "Murder" by Sepultura
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Song 13: "Reborn" by Slayer
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Song 14: "Join The Army" by Suicidal Tendencies
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Song 15: "Black Sunshine" by White Zombie
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Song 16: "Countdown To Extinction" by Megadeth
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Experiences with:
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********* P A N T E R A / S E P U L T U R A / B I O H A Z A R D ***********
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by G I N O F I L I C E T T I
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It all started at about 3:00pm on Saturday June the 18th, me and my friend
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Edgar were gonna start to head downtown (Toronto), and just hang around
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until the show started at 7:00pm.. so we get down to the Bloor/Yonge Subway
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Station, this spot is like the centre of the city. So we get off, and start
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walkin' deeper into the heart of city. We always do this walk, it's really
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kewl, 'cause we like check out all the shops on the way down Yonge
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street... there are TONS of head shops and other 'banger hangouts... it was
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amazing, I'm telling you, even at 3pm everywhere you looked you saw a
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brother wearin' a Pantera shirt, or a sister wearin' a Sepultura shirt.. it
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was really kewl... I had my Judas Priest shirt on, It's a nice small and
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tight one that I like wearin' to concerts 'cause baggy shirts always get
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ripped... Anyways.. there we are just bumming around downtown, waitin' for
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7pm to roll around.. we went and ate at the huge Pizza Pizza at Yonge and
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Dundas. We also hung out at the Mega HMV.. we went to see the DJ at the
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back of the store, and they just changed over to the show they usually have
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'Heart Attack' that's when they play all metal.. it was kewl! Another
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wicked thing is that the DJ of 'Heart Attack' is Metal Tim Henderson.. a
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former writer for M.E.A.T. magazine! I had a ball talkin' with him... we
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talked about everything from the Kiss Tribute Album (_Kiss My Ass_) and
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about the new Slayer album coming out in August (Fuck!! that pissed me off,
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they were supposed to release the fucking thing in MAY!!), anyways, before
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we left, he gave us some awesome posters, it was kewl, we got a nice huge
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one from the Metallica show of two weeks prior.... Anyways... we bought out
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a locker, and stashed the goods in there and it was now off to the amazing
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building called Maple Leaf Gardens... and time for the show to begin!!!
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Anyways... they set up the seating so that you could have seats on the
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sides of the stage, and in the middle, (where the hockey rink usually is),
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they had the huge 5000 person mosh pit!! We had pretty good seats, but the
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bad thing was just that, THEY WERE SEATS.... so anyways.. we go to our
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seats and wait for Biohazard to come on. Around 8pm Biohazard finally came
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on, and started playin' some of their stuff, we were sitting in our seats,
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and watching the pit go INSANE, and wishing all the while that we were in
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the middle of it all... Biohazard played for about 30 minutes... they ended
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their set with 'Punishment' my favorite song of theirs.. it was wicked!
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Anyways, after that we had our first intermission... and desperately
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awaited the arrival of Sepultura, the band that I most wanted to see outta
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the three. Anyways.. after about 1/2 an hour, Sepultura comes blasting out
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onto stage.. I get up outta my seat and I'm just ROARING!! It was purely
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amazing, I was having the time of my life, headbanging like there was no
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tommorow, and singing at the top of my lungs, and I still couldn't hear
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myself! Anyways... I was like the only dude that was into them THAT much in
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the seats.. I'm telling you I was HURTING to go into the mosh pit, I wanted
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to join all my brothers down there soooooo desperately... but fuck,
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anyways... they played all their best songs from Chaos A.D. and the
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classics from Arise and Beneath the Remains... I 'banged and 'banged and
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'banged.. it was soooooo wicked.. I just love that band... it was the
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second time I saw 'em, I saw 'em for the first time with Fudge Tunnel,
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Clutch and Fear Factory.. that was an amazing show... they RULED there..
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it's definately one of, if not my favorite show of all time. Ok, so next
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after Sepultura was done, it was time for the band most of the building was
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waitin' for... PANTERA. This time, me and Edgar decided that there was no
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way in HELL that we'd be stuck in the seats for this set! So during the
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intermission, we positioned ourselves for a quick entry onto the floor.
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First we sat on the end of our row, and when the way was clear, we jumped
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down to the Gold section and took some seats beside the aisle. Next thing
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you know, I look at the dude beside me, and I startin' FLIPPING... it was
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none other than Drew Masters the totally cool editor of M.E.A.T. !!!! I was
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fucking freaked out, anyways, me and him start talking, about EVERYTHING,
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about M.E.A.T., about the show, about the Metallica show, about the scene,
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about the pit, about just fucking everything... he is a real cool guy, I'm
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telling you, he treated us like equals, he didn't give us no 'your not
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worthy' attitude or no shit like that... and I always knew that he was a
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cool guy, just from reading the mag for the past 2.5 years. Anyways.. we
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even met his wife Francine, a kewl chick, although she was kinda
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disappointed that we weren't into stuff like Pearl Jam and Stone Temple
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Pilots!! HAHAHAHAA... Anyways, the time was drawin' closer for Pantera to
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come on, so we gave Drew our goodbyes and good lucks and told him to keep
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the mag goin' strong. Anyways.. after that the house lights went off, and
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WE WERE OFF.. we ran down the aisle, jumped the boards, and disappeared
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into the crowd... WE MADE IT!!! It was such an awesome feeling. So now
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Pantera comes out, and they start off their set with a song from their last
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album "Vulgar Display of Power" called "A New Level" (check it out later in
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this issue!).. it was wicked.. it felt soooo good to finally be in the
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mosh... so there we are goin' mental, and having a ball, Edgar is just
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surfin' left and right, and finally we lost each other.. that was when I
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noticed a tiny hole leading to the rail, right in the first row! So I
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squeezed into it, and there I was!!! Front row... Center! (Ok, just a touch
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off center!) I got there during their third song, another one from
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"Vulgar..." called "Walk".. So that's where I stayed for most of the rest
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of the show. They played the entire new album "Far Beyond Driven" and lot's
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of old classics. I gotta say that Pantera is one of the coolest bands on
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stage, I'm telling you, they really are into their fans a lot, like
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sometimes, there were some people tryin' to scramble up the speakers to get
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on stage, and the bouncers are tryin' to yank 'em down, but Phil (Anselmo,
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singer) always came over and helped him up, telling security to fuck off...
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it was wicked, they let tons of people on stage, who later exited by taking
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the eternal plunge, right into the crowd! Some other stuff happened too,
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like Phil saw this guy in the crowd with the same tattoo on his stomach
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that says in big stamp letters "UNSCARRED" he got the crowd to surf the guy
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up to the stage... and he let him on, and after dive off of course... and
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then he saw a familiar face in the crowd... so Phil yells out "Hey! It's
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Mad Dog everyone!!!" So he got the crowd to get Mad Dog up on stage, and he
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goes, "C'mon Mad Dog, you gotta do it for us man.. do the trick". So Mad
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Dog goes, "Ok Phil... I'll fucking do it... just for you man!".. So they go
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and get him a beer in a plastic cup, and then Mad Dog starts doin' the
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trick.. he 'drinks' the entire beer through his FUCKING
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NOSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Can you believe that?!! Well believe it dudes.. 'cause I saw it... it was
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fucking amazing.. truly incredible and unbelievably surreal! Ok.. so,
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between all this fun Pantera is just hammering away at their songs.. I
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gotta admit, they are a really good band... good, tight show, I liked it.
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Yeah, there was another thing that Phil did too... it's a well known fact
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that Pantera are 'Legalize Marijuana' advocates, so Phil's out there,
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talking about the greatness of the 'Sweet Leaf' and he tells the audience,
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"You know, that's what I could go for right now.. I nice DOOB!" So of
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course one of us loyal fans toss Phil up a joint, which he promptly lights
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up and takes a couple drags of before starting back into the musik, with a
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new sense of .... relaxation, anyways, the pot didn't affect his singing at
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all.. they also started tossing out beers in cups to the crowd, I'm telling
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you, they musta tossed out like 30 cups into the crowd.. that was
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awesome... hehehe... Near the end of the concert, someone else tossed Phil
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up doob, which he put in his mouth, and promptly took out and stared at,
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with a pleased look on his face, the joint was obviously laced with hash
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oil! Anyways, it's was near the end of their set, they were singing their
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cover of the Black Sabbath tune "Planet Caravan", and that's when I
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couldn't take it anymore... I was beginning to become lightheaded and tired
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up there on the rail, with 5000 people pushing on me, and the fucking
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bouncers were the worst ones I've ever seen, they were stingy with their
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fucking water, it's the first time that the bouncers didn't give the first
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row fans some water to drink.. it was absolutely horrible. Anyways, I
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couldn't stand it one more minute up there... I was totally wasted, I
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REALLY had to get outta there,... so I pushed my way back to where I jumped
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the boards, and I jumped back, and when up the same flight of stairs that I
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came down, I saw Drew, and I gave him an exhausted look.. hehehe.. I musta
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looked so shitty, it's funny to think of it, my hair all over the place,
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I'm dripping wet, and none of it's from 'external' water! Anyways, I made
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my way up to the washrooms, and drank outta the facet for at least 5
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minutes straight 'cause I was soooooo dead.. after that, I made my way back
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down to Drew and Fran, and I sat there, the show was almost over, so I
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decided not to go back to the pit.. anyways.. there was about 20 minutes
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left including the encore, and it was pretty good... at the end, there were
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throwing out these round things like frisbee's, and one came right for me
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and Drew, we jumped up, and some other guy caught it... fuck.. Drew flipped
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too, and almost broke his neck! hahahahahahaha.... anyways... after the
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show was over, I talked some more with Drew, he was debating with Fran
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whether to go back stage or not, she didn't want too, 'cause it was too hot
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(the concert was during a brutal heat wave we had here, the temperature was
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like 35-38C (90-100F) every day, it was murder). Anyways, that's when I
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hear my name being shouted from the floor, it was Edgar, he was down there,
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being held back by security, so I said goodbye to Drew once again.. thanked
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him for the mag, and I joined Edgar and we left... I immediately ran out to
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go and buy some kind of drink... fuck I was dead!! Anyways.. it was WELL
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worth it all.... I really liked that concert... anyways.. as I said, I was
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really there for Sepultura... but all the bands rocked... anyways, I kept
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my ticket stub in my socks so I wouldn't lose it, and when I got home it
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was like.. DISINTEGRATED!! Anyways.. sorry for making this soooooo long, it
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looks like I can't write the Metallica Story now, since it's like midnite
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on Tuesday oh well... I'll save that for next week...
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[The video for this song is really kewl.. I haven't seen ANY King Diamond
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videos for "The Eye"... and this is the only one I've seen for "Them",
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anyway, this song rulez -- Editor]
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************************ W E L C O M E H O M E **************************
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by K I N G D I A M O N D
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Album: "Them"
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Grandma' welcome home... You have
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been gone for far too long
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Is this a dream, are You really back?
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Let me help You out of the chair...
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Grandma'
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Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
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Grandma' take a look
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What do You think of the house and
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the silvery moon?
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We are going to repaint the front door
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soon
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Let me help You out of the chair...
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Grandma'
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Let me touch You, let me feel... Ahhh
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Wait till You see Your room up in the
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attic
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Prepared just like You said, without a
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bed
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You will find Your rocking chair and
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the tea pot that Missy found
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Let me help You out of the chair...
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Grandma'
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There is someone waiting for You,
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now come along
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Missy and Mother, they are dying to
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meet You
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How strange... she's spoken no word...
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I wonder Grandma'! Are You all right?
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Grandma' what was it like to be on
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that holiday site
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"Oh it could have been worse but
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with "THEM" by my side
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In the twilight "THEY" sang all the old
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lullabies"
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Grandma' who are "THEY"... "never
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mind You dirty little brat"
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"Let us go inside, something's on
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"THEIR" mind
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"THEY" are still alive, can You feel
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"THEIR" eyes
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Can You feel "THEIR" eyes?
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Now that You are stuck with me You
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better be my friend.
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********** D I R T Y D E E D S D O N E D I R T C H E A P **********
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by A C / D C
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Album: "Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap"
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If your havin' trouble with your high school head
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He's givin' you da blues
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You wanna graduate but not in 'is bed
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Here's what you gotta do -
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Pick up the phone
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I'm always home
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Call me any time
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Just ring 36 24 36 [hey!]
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I lead a life of crime
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Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap
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[repeat]
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You got problems in your life of love
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You got a broken heart
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He's double dealin' with your best friend
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That's when the teardrops start -
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Pick up the phone
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I'm here alone
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Or make a social call
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Come right in
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Forget about him
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We'll have ourselves a ball.
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Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap
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[repeat]
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If you got a lady but you want her gone
|
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But you ain't got the guts
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She keeps naggin' you night and day
|
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Enough to drive you nuts -
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Pick up the phone
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Leave her alone
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It's time you made a stand
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For a fee I'll be happy to be
|
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Your back door man
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Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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Dirty Deeds and they're Done Dirt Cheap
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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[repeat]
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Concrete Shoes, Cyanide, TNT,
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Done Dirt Cheap
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Neckties, Contracts, High Voltage!
|
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Done Dirt Cheap
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Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
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[repeat]
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[Fuck.. this song is the funniest... I love it.. the music makes it even
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more funny... I hope it DOES offend some of you, 'cause if this offends you
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I don't think you deserve to be getting Loud Lyrix. -- Editor]
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***************** S T A R T I N ' U P A P O S S E *******************
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by A N T H R A X
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Album: "Attack of the Killer B's"
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Now I'm gonna tell ya a story
|
|
A tale of wrong and Right
|
|
and freedom is the reason
|
|
You can't take it without a fight
|
|
|
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So now I'm startin' up a posse
|
|
(Suck my dick, suck my dick)
|
|
To come and look for you
|
|
We're gonna put a stop
|
|
To what you want to do
|
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You fucking whores
|
|
(You fuckin' whores)
|
|
That's all you are
|
|
|
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You say our records are offensive
|
|
(You're a douche, You're a douche)
|
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Our messages ain't right
|
|
You say "We're gonna label records
|
|
So our kids can grow up right"
|
|
You fucking whores
|
|
(Let them decide)
|
|
That's all you are
|
|
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Chorus
|
|
Shit, fuck, satan, death, sex drugs, rape
|
|
These seven words you're trying to take
|
|
Shit, fuck, satan, death, sex, drugs, rape
|
|
Right or wrong it's our choice to make
|
|
America the beautiful, Land of the free
|
|
Don't change the words to land of Hypocrisy
|
|
|
|
Now I'm startin' up a posse
|
|
(Fascist scum, fascist scum)
|
|
And we'll damn sure make you see
|
|
Something that offends you
|
|
May not be offensive to me
|
|
You fucking whores
|
|
(You fuckin' whores)
|
|
That's all you are
|
|
|
|
Now you might take offense
|
|
To a word like "fuck" or "shit"
|
|
(Dick)
|
|
But you fuckin' don't have the right
|
|
(Cunt)
|
|
To discriminate me for saying it
|
|
You fuckin' whores
|
|
(You fuckin' whores)
|
|
That's all you are
|
|
|
|
Chorus
|
|
|
|
So now I'm startin' up a posse
|
|
(Motherfucker, motherfuck)
|
|
To fight for freedom of choice
|
|
To fight for freedom of speech
|
|
We're gonna make you hear our voice
|
|
|
|
And now I don't do this to shock you
|
|
(That's the end, that's the end)
|
|
I don't do this for spite
|
|
You've got the choice, don't buy it, don't read it,
|
|
And don't say your opinion's right
|
|
You fucking whores
|
|
(You fuckin' whores)
|
|
That's all you are
|
|
(Cunty, cunty, cunty, cunt)
|
|
|
|
You know you can't censor my feelings
|
|
You can't censor my thoughts
|
|
Censorship's against
|
|
Everything America stands for
|
|
You fuckin' whores
|
|
(Let us decide)
|
|
That's all you are
|
|
(And this ain't sexist, either)
|
|
|
|
Chorus
|
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[Oh!! One of the all time BEST athems around, I'm telling you, this song
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just gets the heart pounding, and the head banging.. it's really good --
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Editor]
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************************* R A M I T D O W N ***************************
|
|
by J U D A S P R I E S T
|
|
Album: "Ram It Down"
|
|
|
|
|
|
Raise the sights, the city lights are calling
|
|
We're hot tonight, the time is right, there's nitro in the air
|
|
In the street is where we'll meet, we're warning
|
|
On the beat, we won't retreat, beware
|
|
|
|
Thousands of cars and a million guitars
|
|
Screaming with power in the air
|
|
We've found the place where the decibels race
|
|
This army of rock will be there
|
|
|
|
To ram it down, ram it down
|
|
Straight through the heart of this town
|
|
To ram it down, ram it down
|
|
Razing the place to the ground
|
|
Ram it down
|
|
|
|
Bodies revvin' in leather heaven in wonder
|
|
Lights are dimmin' and heads are swimmin' as thunder hits the stage
|
|
Hell breaks loose, turn on the juice get stronger
|
|
We metal maniacs begin to rave
|
|
|
|
Thousands of cars and a million guitars
|
|
Screaming with power in the air
|
|
We've found the place where the decibels race
|
|
This army of rock will be there
|
|
|
|
To ram it down, ram it down
|
|
Straight through the heart of this town
|
|
To ram it down, ram it down
|
|
Razing the place to the ground
|
|
Ram it down
|
|
|
|
Shout it out, we're all together now
|
|
Shout it out, we join as one, one
|
|
|
|
Thousands of cars and a million guitars
|
|
Screaming with power in the air
|
|
We've found the place where the decibels race
|
|
This army of rock will be there
|
|
|
|
To ram it down, ram it down
|
|
Straight through the heart of this town
|
|
To ram it down, ram it down
|
|
Razing the place to the ground
|
|
Ram it down
|
|
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**************************** T H E E N D ********************************
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[I've always loved this song, it just shows you how vain the Kiss boys
|
|
were (I mean ARE!) -- Editor]
|
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|
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****************** G R E A T E X P E C T A T I O N S ********************
|
|
by K I S S
|
|
Album: "Destroyer"
|
|
|
|
|
|
You're sittin' in your seat
|
|
And then you stand and clutch your breast
|
|
Our music drives you wild along with the rest
|
|
|
|
You watch me singing this song
|
|
You see what my mouth can do
|
|
And you wish you were the one I was doing it to
|
|
|
|
And you watch me playin' guitar
|
|
And you feel what my fingers can do
|
|
And you wish you were the one I was doing it to
|
|
Well, listen
|
|
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
|
|
You're dying to be seen
|
|
And you wave and call my name
|
|
But in the day it seems that I'm a million miles away
|
|
|
|
You watch me beatin' my drum
|
|
And you know what my hands can do
|
|
And you wish you were the one I was doing it to
|
|
Well, listen
|
|
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
|
|
Then you feels these eyes from the stage
|
|
And you see me staring at you
|
|
And you hear between the lines, my voice is calling to you
|
|
Well, listen
|
|
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
You've got great expectations, do you want to play the role
|
|
You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
You've got great expectations, do you want to play the role
|
|
You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul
|
|
You've got great expectations, as long as you can play the role
|
|
You've got great expectations
|
|
|
|
****************************** T H E E N D *******************************
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|
|
********************* W E E K E N D W A R R I O R ***********************
|
|
by I R O N M A I D E N
|
|
Album: "Fear Of The Dark"
|
|
|
|
|
|
The rebel of yesterday, tomorrow's fool
|
|
Who are you kidding being that cool?
|
|
|
|
Trying to break away from running
|
|
with the pack
|
|
But they ain't listening so you've
|
|
gotta go back
|
|
|
|
You're a weekend warrior when
|
|
you're one of the crowd
|
|
But it's over, just look at you now...
|
|
|
|
You're not so brave the way you behave
|
|
It makes you sick, gotta get out quick
|
|
It's all bravado when you're out
|
|
with your mates
|
|
It's like a different person goes through
|
|
those gates
|
|
And the game begins
|
|
the adrenalin's high
|
|
Feel the tension maybe someone
|
|
will die...
|
|
|
|
A weekend warrior lately
|
|
A weekend warrior sometimes
|
|
A weekend warrior maybe you ain't
|
|
that way anymore
|
|
|
|
You've gotta get out gotta get away
|
|
But you're in with a clique it's not
|
|
easy to stray
|
|
You've gotta admit you're just
|
|
living a lie
|
|
It didn't take long to work out why
|
|
|
|
It's hard to say why you got involved
|
|
Just wanting to be part
|
|
just wanting to belong...
|
|
|
|
A weekend warrior lately
|
|
A weekend warrior sometimes
|
|
A weekend warrior maybe you ain't
|
|
that way anymore
|
|
|
|
Some of the things that you've done
|
|
you feel so ashamed
|
|
After all it's only a game... isn't it?
|
|
And after all the adrenalin's gone
|
|
What you gonna do on Monday?
|
|
|
|
A weekend warrior lately
|
|
A weekend warrior sometimes
|
|
A weekend warrior maybe you were
|
|
never like that at all
|
|
|
|
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
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|
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[This song is SURE to offend some of the weaker hearted subscribers out
|
|
there.. hehehehe.. just look at it as one big joke, I know that's how
|
|
Danzig and the Metallica boys see it -- Editor]
|
|
|
|
************** L A S T C A R E S S / G R E E N H E L L ****************
|
|
by M E T A L L I C A
|
|
Album: "The $9.98 CD -- Garage Days Re-Revisited"
|
|
Original Song by: Glenn Danzig (The Misfits)
|
|
|
|
|
|
--- ( Last Caress ) ---
|
|
|
|
I've got somethin' to say
|
|
I killed your baby today and it
|
|
Doesn't matter much to me
|
|
As long as it's dead
|
|
|
|
I've got somethin' to say
|
|
I raped your mother today and it
|
|
Doesn't matter much to me
|
|
As long as she spread
|
|
|
|
Chorus:
|
|
|
|
These lovely dead
|
|
I'm waiting for your breath
|
|
'Cause sweet Death wants Last Caress.
|
|
|
|
Repeat verse 1
|
|
Repeat chorus 2 times
|
|
|
|
One Last Caress today,
|
|
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh (repeat)
|
|
|
|
--- ( Green Hell ) ---
|
|
|
|
Here in this place lies the key to your death
|
|
Touch it, see it
|
|
Here in this place is the means to your end
|
|
Touch it, feel it
|
|
Green hell
|
|
|
|
You did your best as someone could
|
|
I bet you never knew you would
|
|
Did you run away from it?
|
|
I bet you thought you were really good
|
|
|
|
We're gonna burn in hell
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Like every hell but kind of green
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Try let me get back up there
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Feel it burning in your cereal
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Throw our fuckin' friends inside
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Gotta fuckin' pay and you must stay
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Cannot forget about the best
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Hell is reigning in your blood
|
|
Green Hell Green Hell
|
|
Gotta burn it all
|
|
Green hell
|
|
|
|
You did your best as someone could
|
|
I bet you never knew you would
|
|
And did you run away from me
|
|
I bet you think they were really good
|
|
|
|
Here in this place lies the key to your death
|
|
Touch it, see it
|
|
Here in this place sister won't let it in
|
|
Touch it, feel it
|
|
Green hell
|
|
|
|
You did your best as someone could
|
|
I bet you'd never knew you would
|
|
Did you run away from it?
|
|
I bet you thought you were really good
|
|
You've come to this as someone told
|
|
I bet you'd never knew you would
|
|
Gonna bring
|
|
Green hell
|
|
|
|
***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
|
|
Typed By: Gregory Smith <GS6368@ALBNYVMS.bitnet>
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**************************** S O W H A T ********************************
|
|
by M I N I S T R Y
|
|
Album: "Land of Rape and Honey"
|
|
|
|
|
|
"You have had all that money can give you, but that wasn't
|
|
enough. You became a thrill-seeker. Kill for the thrill.
|
|
(assassin) This thrill-seeking became the one great thing in
|
|
your life, planning one thrill on another until the murder. Kill
|
|
for the love of killing. (guilty) Kill for the thrill. The
|
|
thrill-seeker comes from all walks of life. He comes from the
|
|
home, a home where the parents are to busy to treat their children
|
|
with respect."
|
|
|
|
Die! Die! Die! Die!
|
|
Scum-suckers! Debility divulged!
|
|
Anal fuck-fest, thrill Olympics
|
|
Savage scourge supply and sanctify
|
|
So what? So what?
|
|
So what? So what?
|
|
Die! Die! Die! Die!
|
|
|
|
Die! Die! Die! Die!
|
|
You said it!
|
|
Sedatives supplied become laxatives
|
|
My eyes shit out lies
|
|
I only kill to know I'm alive
|
|
So what? So what?
|
|
So what? So what?
|
|
Die! Die! Die! Die!
|
|
|
|
"Kill for the thrill. (assassin) Some people think newspapers
|
|
exaggerate juvenile crime. All that is defined mostly to the
|
|
large cities, juvenile delinquency is underlined. Thus parents
|
|
think something is going wrong with the environment. Adults
|
|
create the world, children live it. Juvenile delinquency is
|
|
always rooted in adult delinquency. And in this process, parents
|
|
play the key role when children grow up among adults who refuse
|
|
to recognize anything that is fine and good, or worthy of
|
|
respect."
|
|
|
|
Die! Die! Die! Die!
|
|
So what, it's your own problem to learn to live with
|
|
Destroy us, or make us slaves
|
|
We don't care, it's not our fault that we were born too late
|
|
A screaming headache on the promised age
|
|
Killing time is appropriate
|
|
To make a mess and fuck all the rest, we say, we say
|
|
So what? So what?
|
|
So what? So what?
|
|
Die!
|
|
|
|
Die!
|
|
Now that I know what it's like,
|
|
I'll kill them all if I like
|
|
Only time will decide
|
|
No one listened to reason,
|
|
it's too late and I'm ready to fight
|
|
So what? Now I'm ready to fight!
|
|
I'm ready to fight! (x4)
|
|
Fight! (x4)
|
|
So What? (x6)
|
|
|
|
**************************** T H E E N D ********************************
|
|
Typed by: Bill Northrup <pioneer@cjbbs.com>
|
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[This is the one song that got me into Ozzy Osbourne, it's always been a
|
|
classic, did I ever mention that Ozzy is my idol? -- Editor]
|
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|
************************ I D O N ' T K N O W **************************
|
|
by O Z Z Y O S B O U R N E
|
|
Album: "Blizzard of Ozz"
|
|
|
|
|
|
People look to me and say
|
|
Is the end near, when is the final day
|
|
What's the future of mankind
|
|
How do I know, I got left behind
|
|
Everyone goes through changes
|
|
Looking to find the truth
|
|
Don't look at me for answers
|
|
Don't ask me - I don't know
|
|
How am I supposed to know
|
|
Hidden meanings that will never show
|
|
Fools and prophets from the past
|
|
Life's a stage and we're all in the cast
|
|
Ya gotta believe in someone asking me who is right,
|
|
Asking me who to follow, don't ask me, I don't know,
|
|
I don't know - I don't know - I don't know
|
|
Nobody ever told me I found out for myself
|
|
Ya gotta believe in foolish miracles
|
|
It's not how you play the game
|
|
It's if you win or lose you can choose
|
|
Don't confuse win or lose, it's up to you
|
|
It's up to you - it's up to you - it's up to you
|
|
(solo)
|
|
People look to me and say
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Is the end near, when is the final day
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What's the future of mankind
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How do I know, I got left behind
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Everyone goes through changes
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Looking to find the truth
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Don't look at me for answers
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Don't ask me - I don't know
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How am I supposed to know
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Hidden meanings that will never show
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Fools and prophets from the past
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Life's a stage and we're all in the cast
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Ya gotta believe in someone asking me who is right,
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Asking me who to follow, don't ask me, I don't know,
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I don't know - I don't know - I don't know
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by P A N T E R A
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Album: "Vulgar Display of Power"
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Now a new look in my eyes my spirit rise,
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Forget the past, present tense works and lasts
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Got shit on, pissed on, spit on, stepped on, fucked with,
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Pointed at by lesser men.
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Pre:
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New life in place of old life, unscarred by trials
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Chorus:
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A new level of confidence and power.
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Demanding plea for unity between us all-
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United stand, death before divided fall
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In mock military order, vulgar, power, impatient
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Because time is shorter
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(Pre)
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No fucking surrender.
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Can't lose
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Life kills
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************ B E H I N D T H E W A L L O F S L E E P **************
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by B L A C K S A B B A T H
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Album: "Black Sabbath"
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Precious cups within the flower
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deadly petals with strange power
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faces shine a deadly smile
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back up on you at your trial
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Chill and numbs from head to toe
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icy sun with frosty glow
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Why'd you go reaching your sorrow?
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why'd you go read no tomorrow
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Feel your spirit rise with the priest
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feel your body falling to its knees
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Take your walk of remorse
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take your body to a corpse
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take your body to a corpse
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take your body to a corpse
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if you want all remorse
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take your body to a corpse
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Now from darkness, there springs light
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Wall of Sleep is cold and bright
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Wall of Sleep is lying broken
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Sun shines in, you are awoken
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by S E P U L T U R A
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Album: "Arise"
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Chaotic violence in my eyes
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This whole world moves backwards
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Peace, another sign that lies
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Life today is not worth the pain
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On the radio, another homicide
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Inmates suffocate in jail
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Severed heads of revolt
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I wish I'd never been born
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Same hand that builds -- destroys
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Same hand that relieves -- betrays
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Same hand that seeds -- burns
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Same peace that exists -- here lies
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I can't trust anymore
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Criminals within the law
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I have something to say
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Where I live, don't believe in another day
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Heresy and graft
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Apartheid
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Same religion that saves -- damns you!
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by S L A Y E R
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Album: "Reign in Blood"
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Convicted witch my life will end
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At midnight on the stake
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My dedicated life was spent
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To insubordinate
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Secured by lock inside a cell
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Imprisoned for no crime
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The shackles will be useless
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When your life is out of time
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Incantation spell gone by
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I will see life again
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My deals will made eternally
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I signed the book of red
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My rage will be unleashed again
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Burning the next morn
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Death means nothing, there is no end
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I will be reborn
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No gift of exile in my fate
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I'll get no amnesty
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You can't control my destiny
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There is no habitual need
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Proclaim my death, to end my wrath
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It takes more than one try
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Indulge your ineffective curse
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I will never die
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You think by killing me tonight
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My powers will not rise
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There'll be nowhere for you to run
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When my hatred comes to life
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Condemned to fill the prophecy
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Allowing no first born
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Defy your morbid declaration
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Leave you ripped and torn
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Count your blessing would be priest
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As I burn upon the stake
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You'd be forgiven endlessly
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But your values are all fake
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Forever servant of my Lord
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By choice and not submission
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Maybe now I've made you wonder
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Am I superstition
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Incantation spell gone by
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I will live again
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My deals will made eternally
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I signed the book in red
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My rage will be unleashed again
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Burning the next morn
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Death means nothing there is no end
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I will be reborn
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[Ah..... Suicidal.. what a wicked band.. this song especially really says
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it all.. this is Suicidal's entire philosophy right here... love this quote
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"It's the size of your heart, not the length of your hair." -- Editor]
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*********************** J O I N T H E A R M Y *************************
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by S U I C I D A L T E N D E N C I E S
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Album: "Join the Army"
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I got a story to tell, now listen up real well
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Pay attention this way to what I got to say
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Took it to the street, rap to the people we meet
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Now we're rocking out hard, to the Suicidal beat
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Tried to deny our right, so we put up a fight
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Just doing our thang, they tried to call it a gang
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Saw the way we tool, that's all that it took
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That's all she wrote, they had their scapegoat
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Dressed down, Homeboyz, Minority-Join the Army
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We're the few, we're the proud, we like to jam it loud
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The music we play, won't have it any other way
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We're armed to the bone with our music and our tone
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Recruiting on the street, with the sound of our beat
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Growing larger every day, and everytime we play
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Don't need no college plan, we're just a hard-rocking band
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We like our music to please, but we ain't gonna appease
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No pressure's too much, to make us change our touch
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Hardcore, Metal, the New Wave
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We're not a gang-Join the Army
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Don't be no fool, don't let your prejudice rule
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Don't judge by your feer, judge us by your ear
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Can't believe every word, of every story that you've heard
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Just play the song, I know you'll start to rock along
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Well I don't care, 'bout the clothes you were
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It's the size of your heart, not the length of your hair
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Don't make no difference to me, the color that you be
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Black, white or brown, it's all the same to me
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Well if you still don't believe, you best get up and leave
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Do what you must do, but this ain't the place for you
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You got no right, but if you start a fight
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We'll be rockin your head, but with our fists instead
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I'll fight it with the band, right down till the end
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Ask anyone I've met, this ain't no idle threat
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Don't flap no fit, and it won't come to this
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Bust as for me, I'm down with the Army
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New York, Venice
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Why join a gang?
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Join the Army
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Suicidal Rock-Join the Army
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Suicidal Rock-Join the Army
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Suicidal Rock-Join the Army
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Suicidal Rock-I WANT YOU TO Join the Army-S.T.
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*********************** B L A C K S U N S H I N E ***********************
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by W H I T E Z O M B I E
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Album: "La Sexorcisto: Devil Music Vol 1"
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(Gripping the wheel his knuckles went white with desire
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The wheels of his Mustang exploding on the highway like a slug from a .45
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True Death: 400 Horsepower of maximum performance piercing the night
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This is Black Sunshine.)
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Yeah! Move me in the silence baltic motorway
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Hang me on the edge before I fall away
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Apocalypse is dawnin' action on the mile
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A "can-do" revolution, earth to the river [nile]
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Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine
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Sweet'n the ride, yeah!
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Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine
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Sweet'n the ride, yeah!
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Cry a river "cosmic", moon in scorpio
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Feel her body "breathe", acid radio
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Tell me that you like it, when I'm going down!
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Tell me that you like it, move to the speed of [sound]
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Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine
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Sweet'n the ride, yeah!
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Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine
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Sweet'n the ride, yeah!
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Go! Slide into, I said "44" cool heart can
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A hypnotize dream into infinity, I turned the love to lies
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Crawl across the water, wave and sink into the sea
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Reflect'n onto everything, that you can never be
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"Check-out!", yeah!
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To the devil a daughter comes 200 worlds away, yeah
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Born to lose the love you choose, destroy another day
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Check out!!
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Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine
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Sweet'n the ride, yeah!
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Sweet'n the ride Black Sunshine
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Sweet'n the ride
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Stare into the T.V. kiss off the pain
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Wonderland is falling, no sing, no rain momentary
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Damage into the high drift me to the circuit sky
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(Finally nothing moves. High noon.
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Black top rolling below the asphalt drive
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A concrete fascination scraping the edge of nothing
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This is Black Sunshine.)
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Typed by: Death Incarnate
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************* C O U N T D O W N T O E X T I N C T I O N ***************
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by M E G A D E T H
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Album: "Countdown to Extinction"
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Endangered species, caged in fright,
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Shot in cold blood, no chance to fight.
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The stage is set, now pay the price.
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An ego boost, don't think twice.
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Technology, the battle's unfair,
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You pull the hammer without a care.
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Squeeze the trigger that makes you Man,
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Pseudo-safari, the hunt is canned...
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The hunt is canned.
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< CHORUS >
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All are gone, all but one.
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No contest, nowhere to run.
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No more left, only one.
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This is it, this is the Countdown to Extinction.
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Tell the truth, you wouldn't dare.
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The skin and trophy, oh so rare.
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Silence speaks louder than words.
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Ignore the guilt, and take your turn.
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Liars anagram is lairs,
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Man, you were never even there.
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Killed a few feet from the cages,
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Point blank, you're so courageous...
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So courageous.
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< Chorus >
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One hour from now, another species of life form
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Will disappear off the face of the planet, forever...
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And the rate is accelerating.
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< Chorus >
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Typed By: Laugh while you can, monkey boy! <GS6368@uacsc2.albany.edu>
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Ok dudes and dudettes.. that's it for Loud Lyrix #13.. LUCKY.. number 13,
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hope y'all like our LISTSERV Celebration Semi-Mega Issue.
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Don't forget to send in those FUCKING SUBMISSIONS!!!! I need 'em bad.. I'm
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runnin' outta idear's!
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C-ya!!
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