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ACCEPT lyrics - Blind Rage

Stampede

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Crossed bars out the door Stubborn run out through the town Crawl cross beyond control This body's gonna take you down Move over till you walk Black boulder will spit you out Spend with me till the morn' I'll tell you what it's all about Wretched time! Cross bar, over head Keep 'em through the air No time, no escape, caught through the stare Still wear the parachute, drag you in the depth I'll plant you in the soil And serve you just pedets So loud! It's the end of the line You breed your kind But you wasted your breath (Stampede!) Trapped into the ground (Stampede!) Flattened by the sound (Stampede!) Burn you on the stove (Stampede!) And pulverize your grounds! You're gone and disappeared through the bloody swerve Jab you, round you down to a moshpit straight from hell Neck you out the throne, rearrange your face And when you bottom out, it's a long way down from grace So loud! It's the end of the line You breath your? But don't waste your breath! You'll never win! (Stampede!) Trapped into the ground (Stampede!) Flattened by the sound (Stampede!) Burn you on the stove (Stampede!) And pulverize your grounds! Crossed bars out the door Stubborn run out through the town Crawl cross beyond control This body's gonna take you down Move over till you walk Black boulder will spit you out Spend with me till the morn' I'll tell you what it's all about Wretched time! Cross bar, over head Keep 'em through the air No time, no escape, caught through the stare Still wear the parachute, drag you in the depth I'll plant you in the soil And serve you just pedets So loud! It's the end of the line You breed your kind [?] But you wasted your breath (Stampede!) Trapped into the ground (Stampede!) Flattened by the sound (Stampede!) Burn you on the stove (Stampede!) And pulverize your grounds! You're gone and disappeared through the bloody swerve Jab you, round you down to a moshpit straight from hell Neck you out the throne, rearrange your face And when you bottom out, it's a long way down from grace So loud! It's the end of the? You breath your? But don't waste your breath! You'll never win! (Stampede!) Trapped into the ground (Stampede!) Flattened by the sound (Stampede!) Burn you on the stove (Stampede!) And pulverize your grounds!

Divorce Song

LIZ PHAIR "Exile In Guyville"
And when I asked for a separate room It was late at night, and we'd been driving since noon But if I'd known how that would sound to you I would have stayed in your bed for the rest of my life Just to prove I was right That it's harder to be friends than lovers And you shouldn't try to mix the two 'Cause if you do it and you're still unhappy Then you know that the problem is you And it's true that I stole your lighter And it's also true that I lost the map But when you said that I wasn't worth talking to I had to take your word on that But if you'd known how that would sound to me You would have taken it back And boxed it up and buried it in the ground Boxed it up and buried it in the ground Boxed it up and buried it in the ground Burned it up and thrown it away You put in my hands a loaded gun And then told me not to fire it When you did the things you said were up to me And then accused me of trying to fuck it up But you've never been a waste of my time It's never been a drag So take a deep breath and count back from ten And maybe you'll be alright And the license said you had to stick around until I was dead But if you're tired of looking at my face, I guess I already am But you've never been a waste of my time It's never been a drag So take a deep breath and count back from ten And maybe you'll be alright

Explain It To Me

LIZ PHAIR "Exile In Guyville"
And when I asked for a separate room It was late at night, and we'd been driving since noon But if I'd known how that would sound to you I would have stayed in your bed for the rest of my life Just to prove I was right That it's harder to be friends than lovers And you shouldn't try to mix the two 'Cause if you do it and you're still unhappy Then you know that the problem is you And it's true that I stole your lighter And it's also true that I lost the map But when you said that I wasn't worth talking to I had to take your word on that But if you'd known how that would sound to me You would have taken it back And boxed it up and buried it in the ground Boxed it up and buried it in the ground Boxed it up and buried it in the ground Burned it up and thrown it away You put in my hands a loaded gun And then told me not to fire it When you did the things you said were up to me And then accused me of trying to fuck it up But you've never been a waste of my time It's never been a drag So take a deep breath and count back from ten And maybe you'll be alright And the license said you had to stick around until I was dead But if you're tired of looking at my face, I guess I already am But you've never been a waste of my time It's never been a drag So take a deep breath and count back from ten And maybe you'll be alright

Odessa

AESOP ROCK "Appleseed"
Shh... [Aesop Rock (Dose One):] (Well or, and this is, New York City) Where the shiftiest sources leak out the back door For more and this is New York City (Oh, I see these hear walk I, simply a shade of shepherd Seems we share fate, honestly) Oh, now wait a minute I notice there making mockeries of mad men Tend not to bend in the honesty My twenty thousand leagues ending grants sardonic, the sea (The view from this here segue crowds a listeners nothing special simply Listeners, how we dissolve it's spores and I'll tell you not flying) And I live beneath the scenic yeah, where the fossils pledged allegiance Where the centipedes and serpents bigot on territorial disagreements, The uprooted turned booty and hacked pleasure to skinny ribbons and I'll Suckle my skull caught beneath assumptions pumping pistons (Left the joke to wick, it, He walks whose out now, we, Aesop walls up) We tune out the pouts of hiding, Twilight street merchants, we, deity freely and been here before... [Dose One (Aesop Rock):] Murder, of holy, in cushion Partisan, part of the ceiling seems to be leaking, oh, oh, it's the wall Forbid box been broken, from man of everywhere, that's what I sleep, I love you It's not easy tying knots, whose paycheck may get rained Outstanding I shall smudge, invest, it's dull here, since we need I go beyond Grey, lonely, this forest is very very different, Friend hail things like magnets all the way meant was (It only takes one slacker) Traveling up, it only takes one slacker [Aesop Rock:] It only takes one slacker, to attack a lack, gritty and complies with time With regulations poachers poaching just to jump the batteries I'm juiced, noosed father, no dissed deduce By the ambiance of motives and the modus operandi's I'm supportive, sort of here to modify those monsters Tried to side wind pleasure captains round my hip line, My sit times on some here I lay my bricks alone to build these walls among Us dreams can spread our spores but can I run with the alumnus fungus After date rape, and it germs, and I burn for less fortunate starlight Chasers forced to use there last match to ward off the glaciers Pack a day profess cloud spitter literate pencifist missed the pissed drunk of concert Dull and system missed the funk I'm in a lull [Dose One: Overlaps Aesop Rock's lines] I'm thinking of a number from one to red, is a beautiful color To shade paper hat ink, I'm thinking of a beautiful color... Paper hat [Aesop Rock:] I'm thinking of a number From one to home, one riduiculous tennament with no wings to spread I'm home again inside my box of cardboard daze, I'm thinking of home And I'm home again... [Aesop Rock (Dose One):] (Funny how, faces show up, waters for me, my mouth and snore) It could've been me but it wasn't The crash and burn and burn and crash infected could collect fee indirectly but it doesn't (These are broken cards given To dues missed of friendly lips tied life is going blank, slap look, It's mirrored universe and one god per so many square feet, and Everything counts, higher life forms are dirty, dirty Aesop, every penny Saved, is this the city of dreams?) And I'm down to Earth (I'm down to earth, road) My zero hour snuffed doc, where the marked the day the mirth burns The time allotted, knotted loops around the plotted, boycotted the wattages Toys for the prodding of the rotting bottled hostage One time down cloud me as the useless playtime string and think it smirked Worthy well, your with me, from the icicle sweat to the self pity Sickly thread bare slid back my needle point life willow Man I purposely spun straw to gold to lace each last stitch perfectly It must have been the dust, the dust, my god, the dust he clutched the Dust, father to rust encrust the luck with which I touch togetherness... (Toy, bird, in my teeth, empathy, dwell, in merciful spring, friend)

So Afraid

JIN "The Rest Is History"
[Hook:] Most of ya'll all sound the same With ya fancy cars and ya diamond rings Don't you know it's about to change? What are you so afraid of? The MC, master of ceremonies My pen be faster, how dare you phonies? That tempt me run back and tell ya cronies How I gently mack the tenderonies (woo) The DJ, the crowd motivator (uh huh) We don't cross-over we cross faders Outrageous, divine motion Record scratchin me calamine lotion B-Boys high as your hands reach (uh huh) Bombed them with two aerosol cans each This for the future, past, and the present I'm takin this rap thing back to the essence [Hook (x2)] I rip out your tonsil now you feelin it Hip hop is dead, you responsible for killin' it I've been sent to avenge the death Breath life into the game defend what's left They remind me of you, minus the deal (deal) You remind me of me, minus the skill Every new week comes a song Til the next one hit wonder comes along Ya video is on 106 and TRL? (uh huh) Does that mean that your shit gon' sell? (uh uh) Honestly this joint prolly won't top the charts (nah) Cuz I ain't all up in the club and I ain't bout to start [Hook (x2)] Radio suckas neva play me It's all good ya'll don't pay me Even though I wanna cash in Rather have loyalty to Jin Than royalties for spins Sell ya soul for joints and jams Til you fall off and dissapoint ya fans They'll let you know the minute you forget You in it for the check or you in it for respect I'm tryin to get both and not fail to connect With each one of ya'll so my sales are direct And me not tryin to sound all righteous I know a lot of ya'll got a feel just like this [Hook (x2)]

Replaceable Parts

Feeling Left Out
make need of a proper use of a razor not trusting no traffic lights or stop signs and i'm hoping this witty wire can fufill my desire...my desire and i can't seem to hit these strings and i can't seem to scream these words loud enough or hard enough somebody say my name so i know i'm alive and i'm pretty sure i can arrive just as long as you don't expect me on time i'm burning out my blinker always thought i was the thinker and i can't seem to hit these strings and i can't seem to scream these words loud enough or hard enough somebody say my name so i know i'm alive count by the stars tonight. as we burn out bright, from day to night. make believe it's the first time, do you read me loud and clear? clear, clear... my eyes can stare longer than yours can. these muscles tremble while in your hands, so handle with care. this can break easier than you think... replaceable parts are not east to come by. hold your breath for now see if we can breath out; turning blue. breath, revive your lungs recyled air was once a part of me. burn out bright, burn out bright. burn out bright, burn out bright... my eyes can stare longer than yours can. these muscles tremble while in your hands, so handle with care. this can break easier than you think... replaceable parts are not east to come by. count by the stars tonight. as we burn out bright, from day to night. make believe it's the first time, do you read me loud and clear? burn out bright, burn out bright. burn out bright, burn out bright... my eyes can stare longer than yours can. these muscles tremble while in your hands, so handle with care. this can break easier than you think... replaceable parts are not east to come by.

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