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There hasn't been good music in years!

edited 2011-06-09 14:34:10 in General
When in Turkey, ROCK THE FUCK OUT
I walked down to the ocean
After waking from a nightmare
No moon, no pale reflection
Black Mirror, Black Mirror

Shot by a security camera
You can't watch your own image
And also look yourself in the eye
Black Mirror, Black Mirror, Black Mirror

I know a time is coming
All words will lose their meaning
Please show me something that isn't mine
But mine is the only kind that I relate to
Le miroir casse
The mirror casts mon reflet partout
Black Mirror, Black Mirror, Black Mirror

The black mirror knows no reflection
It knows not pride or vanity
It cares not about your dreams
It cares not for your pyramid schemes
Their names are never spoken
The curse is never broken
The curse is never broken

Un! Deux! Trois! Dis: Miroir Noir!
Black Mirror!
Un! Deux! Trois! Dis: Miroir Noir!
Black Mirror!

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Show me where their bombs will fall
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Show me where their bombs will fall

Black Mirror!
Black Mirror!
Black Mirror!

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  • When in Turkey, ROCK THE FUCK OUT
    Don't you cherish me to sleep
     Never keep your eyelids clipped
     Hold me for the pops and clicks
     I was only for the father's crib

     Hair, old, long along
     Your neck onto your shoulder blades
     Always keep that message taped
     Cross your breasts you won't erase
     I was only for your very space

     Hip, under nothing
     Propped up by your other one, face 'way from the sun
     Just have to keep a dialogue
     Teach our bodies: haunt the cause
     I was only trying to spell a loss

     Joy, it's all founded
     Pincher with the skin inside
     You pinned me with your black sphere eyes
     You know that all the rope's untied
     I was only for to die beside

     So itʼs storming on the lake
     Little waves our bodies break

     There's a fire going out,
     But there's really nothing to the south

     Swollen orange and light let through
     Your one piece swimmer stuck to you

     Sold, I'm Ever
     Open ears and open eyes
     Wake up to your starboard bride
     Who goes in and then stays inside
     Oh the demons come, they can subside
  • When in Turkey, ROCK THE FUCK OUT
    I don't know about my dreams.
     I don't know about my dreamin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin.
     Might as well fall in.

     I don't know about my love.
     I don't know about my lovin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin.
     Might as well fall in.

     I don't know about my dreams.
     I don't know about my dreamin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin.
     Fallin.

     I don't know about my love.
     I don't know about my lovin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm lovin, fallin, lovin, lovin.
     Might as well love you.

     I don't know about my love.
     I don't know about my lovin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm turnin, turnin, turnin, turnin,
     Might as well turn in.

     I don't know about my dreams.
     I don't know about my dreamin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin.
     Might as well fall in.

     I don't know about my love.
     I don't know about my lovin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin.
     Might as well fall in.

     I don't know about my dreams.
     I don't know about my dreamin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin.
     Fallin.

     I don't know about my love.
     I don't know about my lovin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm lovin, lovin, lovin, lovin.
     Might as well love you.

     I don't know about my dreams.
     I don't know about my dreamin anymore.
     All that I know is
     I'm fallin, fallin, fallin, fallin.
     Might as well fall in.
  • edited 2011-06-10 16:16:49
    I am Dr. Ned who is totally not Dr. Zed in disguise.

    So, of course, you were supposed to call me tonight
    you were supposed to call me tonight
    we would have gone to the cinema
    and, after, to the restaurant, the one you like in your street



    we would have slept together, have a nice breakfast together
    and then a walk in a park together, how beautiful, and then
    you would have said “i love you” in the cutest place on earth
    where some butterflies are dancing with the fairies



    i would have waited like a week or two
    but you never tried to reach me
    no, you never called me back
    you were dating that bleach-blonde girl
    if i find her, i swear, i swear…



    i’ll kill her, i’ll kill her
    she stole my future, she broke my dream
    i’ll kill her, i’ll kill her
    she stole my future when she took you away



    i would have met your friends, we would have had a drink or two
    they would have liked me, ’cause sometimes i’m funny
    i would have met your dad, i would have met your mum
    she would have said “please, can you make some beautiful babies?”



    so we would have had a boy called tom and a girl called susan, born in japan



    i thought it was a love story, but you don’t want to get involved
    i thought it was a love story, but you’re not ready for that …



    me neither. i’ll kill her
    she stole my future, she broke my dream
    i’ll kill her, i’ll kill her
    she stole my future when she took you away



    she’s a bitch you know, all she’s got is blondeness
    not even tenderness, yeah, she’s cleverless
    she’ll dump your arse for a model called brendan
    he will pay for beautiful surgery ’cause he’s full of money



    i would have waited like a week or two
    but you never tried to reach me
    no, you never called me back
    you were dating that bleach-blonde girl
    if i find her, you know, i swear, i swear, i swear …

  • When in Turkey, ROCK THE FUCK OUT
    Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
    I can feel their blue hands touching me
    All these things into position
    All these things we'll one day swallow whole
    And fade out again and fade out

    This machine will, will not communicate
    These thoughts and the strain I am under
    Be a world child, form a circle
    Before we all go under
    And fade out again and fade out again

    Cracked eggs, dead birds
    Scream as they fight for life
    I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
    All these things into position
    All these things we'll one day swallow whole
    And fade out again and fade out again

    Immerse your soul in love
    IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE 
  • Fuck her!

    Big tits!

    Oh alley oop!

  • edited 2011-06-10 21:30:20
    We Played Some Open Chords and Rejoiced, For the Earth Had Circled the Sun Yet Another Year
    This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
    Some food for thought, some food for death, go 'head and fuckin' eat
    My father's dead well I don't know, we'll never fuckin' meet
    I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed
    Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so posessed
    This meetin' just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son

    My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
    That I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckas
    Are much important I'm gettin' angrier while recordin'
    I'm feelin' like the Bulls, I've got a Gang of Wolves
    Odd Future is children that's fucked up on they mental
    Simple but probably not, fuck 'em

    I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
    Drunk white girls the only way I'll get my dick sucked
    Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
    Easy to spot like black bitches with fake leopard
    Soak me up like a tampon, but keep the lamp on
    Cause this album packs enough evil
    That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

    I go from AP to JC inside of fuckin' week
    Wakin' up with random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?"
    I stay with grandma, she always bitchin' about her carpet
    Every time I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
    No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honour classes
    By those slow as molasses, take this shit to school

    Raquel treat me like my father like a fuckin' stranger
    She still don't know I made Sarah to strangle her
    Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler
    All because she said no to homecomin', demons runnin'
    Inside my head tellin' me evil thoughts
    I'm the dream catcher but nothin' but nightmares I caught, go to sleep

    I wear green hats because I'm fortunately lucky
    Fuck me the monster said, some how the monster's dead
    Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
    With this state of mind, big moves, max keeble
    I'm on my grind feeble, my music is evil
    My fuckin' samples are too illegal, play this shit in church

    I graduated without honors or a fuckin' father
    He died, no bitch, don't even fuckin' bother
    I wanted a brother my mother I told her
    But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
    So both of our imaginations are creations of the fuckin' situation
    That's havin' our brains racin' like Dayton, wearin' some fuckin' heelies

    I know you fuckin' feel me, I want to fuckin' kill me
    But times I'm so serious you think I'm silly
    I'm doin' Big Style Willy couldn't touch 11-7
    What's religion nigga? I am Legend
    I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition
    I created O.F. cause I feel we're more talented
    Than 40 year old rappers talkin' 'bout Gucci
    When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressin' their peers
    With the same problem, the only way to solve them
    Is to go to Father's Day convention with a gold revolver
    Life's a salad I'mma toss it eat that shit up, Rick Ross it
    Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
    Cause my mother let me do what I want
    She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear
    The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
    My father didn't give a fuck, so it's somethin' I inherit
    My mother's all I have so it's never meet the parents
    When Danielle or Malonda decide to fuckin' share
    This confused boy, I wanna hug all ya, I�m bad for you kids to listen to
    Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, drink it

    My wrist is all red from the cutter
    Drippin' cold blood like the winter, the summer
    Is never that's equivalent to me and Sarah
    Well that's not her name, but I think this shit is clever
    My niggas wanna know if I'm fuckin', if I'm kissin'
    But I'm sittin' here downin' beers simply just wishin'
    With tear they try to tell me but I never listen
    Cause I don't give a shit like sittin' down pissin'
    Eighteen, still talkin' to imaginaries
    Hopefully they see the talent I carry just like Jimmy
    Losers can never win me, you can never offend me
    My goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully momma will attend the
    Ceremony with all my homies, I'm suicidal
    This my Zombie Circus, I hope the majors heard this
    Fuck a deal, I just want my father's email
    So I can tell him how much I fuckin' hate him in detail 
  • When in Turkey, ROCK THE FUCK OUT
    I said good music. 

    =/ 
  • We Played Some Open Chords and Rejoiced, For the Earth Had Circled the Sun Yet Another Year
    Tyler, the Creator is an incredibly talented musician! :D
  • When in Turkey, ROCK THE FUCK OUT
    Hey, you know what they say; music is like candy - you have to throw away the rappers.
  • (Yeah, Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ark) 
    Oo-ooh-ooh, hoo yeah, yeah 
    Yeah, yeah 
    Yeah-ah-ah 
    Yeah-ah-ah 
    Yeah-ah-ah 
    Yeah-ah-ah 
    Yeah, yeah, yeah 

    Seven a.m., waking up in the morning 
    Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs 
    Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal 
    Seein' everything, the time is goin' 
    Tickin' on and on, everybody's rushin' 
    Gotta get down to the bus stop 
    Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends) 

    Kickin' in the front seat 
    Sittin' in the back seat 
    Gotta make my mind up 
    Which seat can I take? 

    It's Friday, Friday 
    Gotta get down on Friday 
    Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend 
    Friday, Friday 
    Gettin' down on Friday 
    Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend 

    Partyin', partyin' (Yeah) 
    Partyin', partyin' (Yeah) 
    Fun, fun, fun, fun 
    Lookin' forward to the weekend 

    7:45, we're drivin' on the highway 
    Cruisin' so fast, I want time to fly 
    Fun, fun, think about fun 
    You know what it is 
    I got this, you got this 
    My friend is by my right, ay 
    I got this, you got this 
    Now you know it 

    Kickin' in the front seat 
    Sittin' in the back seat 
    Gotta make my mind up 
    Which seat can I take? 

    It's Friday, Friday 
    Gotta get down on Friday 
    Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend 
    Friday, Friday 
    Gettin' down on Friday 
    Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend 

    Partyin', partyin' (Yeah) 
    Partyin', partyin' (Yeah) 
    Fun, fun, fun, fun 
    Lookin' forward to the weekend 

  • We Played Some Open Chords and Rejoiced, For the Earth Had Circled the Sun Yet Another Year
    bah, fuck you
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