I'm listening to Prince of Persia Warrior Within - Welcome Within.
You guys HAVE to download this OST. Every track in it is so badass. One of the best video game OST's imo.
I'm listening to Prince of Persia Warrior Within - Welcome Within.
You guys HAVE to download this OST. Every track in it is so badass. One of the best video game OST's imo.
This fantastic Sousuke sig was made by the one and only Lucifus! Thanks man!
A link would have been nice.
The site I got it from is a music torrent site where its invite only. My brother downloaded it for me and I don't think he has any invites left. I'm uploading the PoP soundtrack to RapidShare right now. I'll post again when their uploaded.
EDIT: PoP WW Tracks 1 - 16 (rar'd). The other one is coming up soon, I had to divide these tracks up so I could put em on rapidshare.
This fantastic Sousuke sig was made by the one and only Lucifus! Thanks man!
This is a great feel good/ chill out song:
Dave Matthews Band
American Baby
If these walls came crumbling down
And fell so hard to make us lose our faith
From whats left youd figure it out
Still make lemonade taste like a sunny day
Stay beautiful baby
I hope you stay American baby
American baby
Nobodys laughing now
Gods grace lost and the devil is proud
But Ive been walking for a thousand miles
One last time I could see you smile
I, I hold, hold on to you
You bring me hope Ill see you soon
And if I dont see you
Oh, Im afraid weve lost the way
Stay beautiful baby
I hope you stay American baby
American baby
American baby
I hold on to you
You lift me up
And always will
I see you in light
Hope I dont get left behind
I, I hold, hold on to you
You bring me hope Ill see you soon
And if I dont see you
Oh, Im afraid weve lost the way
Stay beautiful baby
I hope you stay American baby
I hope you stay beautiful baby
I hope you stay American baby
American baby
American baby
For all you awesome people, it's just Phoenix. The numbers are just the amount of times people misspell it.
Its Peanut Butter Jelly Time - By god knows who
http://rapidshare.de/files/100...n_Tracks_1-16.rar.html
http://rapidshare.de/files/100..._Tracks_17-32.rar.html
There you go Jadugar. Enjoy.
This fantastic Sousuke sig was made by the one and only Lucifus! Thanks man!
What the hell? Did everyone here make some kind of New Year's Resolution not to listen to music/post in this thread?
Anyhow. Even though it is a Friday I am writing whilst listening to Ludwig van Beethoven's compositions for the Piano. (Sonate per pianoforte here in Italia).
You have to leave it to the old dog, he was a genius.
Current track is Sonata 8, Do M, Op.13, "Patetica"
Oh, and now my iTunes randomizer just clicked in and totally changed the scene. Now it's Jay-Z's "Ain't no Nigga", off of the excellent Reasonable Doubt CD.
Guess I can post the lyrics for this... featuring Foxy Brown.
[Jay-Z]
I keep it fresher than the next bitch
no need..for you to ever sweat the next bitch
..with speed, I make the best bitch see the exit..indeed,
you gotta know your thoroughly respected by me,
you get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
you gotcha own '96 suh-in..the ride
and keep your ass tighter than Versace thats why
you gotta watch your friends you got to watch me
they conniving shit
the first chance to crack the bank
they try me, all they get is 50 cent franks
and papayas, from the village to the tele
time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my sheets than Essence
they say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot
mmet your death in less than 8 seconds
still poundin in my after life..
laugin my shit is tight
you who askin right...
Chorus:
Aint no nigga like the one I got
no one can fuck you betta
sleeps around but he gives me alot
keeps you in diamonds and leathers
friends 'ill tell me I should leave you alone
hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
tell the freaks to find a man of there own
(man a they own, man a they own)
[Jay-Z]
Fresh to def in Moschino, coach bag
lookin half black and filipino fakin no jacks
got you a beeper to feel important
surrouding your feet in Joanie Dega's and Charles Jordan
I keep ya dove but love
you know these ho's be makin me weak
yall knows how it goes 'b and so I creep
Ive been sinnin since you been playin wit Barbie and Ken in
you can't change a players game in the 9th inning
the chrome rim spinning keeps em grinnin
so I run way the fuck up in em
and wrinkle the face like linnin
I play hard-eh till they say God..
he's keepin it real jigga stay hard
lawd don't even trip
I never slip, nigga what you dont see is whatcha get
weapons concealed what the fuck yall feel
when you nigga play sick we can all get ill
-whats the deal-
Chorus
[Jay-Z]
Yo, aint no stoppin this, no lie
promise to stay monogamous, I try
but love you know these ho's be makin me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B so I stay deep
[Foxy Brown]
What up boo just keep me laced in the illa snakes
bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the french tubs
Mackin this bitch, wifee nigga
so when you flip that coke
remember them days you was dead broke
but now your style and I raised you
basically made you into a don
flippin weight..heroin and shit
you know my pussy is all that
thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all that
From Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin bells
so who the playa, I still keep you in the illest gators
Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin
on how I fuck the best a shit
specially when Im flippin Baileys
dont give a fuck about how you move with them other mamis
I push da Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks larger than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was
I got you frontin in Armani sweaters
before this rap shit
when you was in letters and bullshit berattas
and eek classes with mo in the glasses
shows in Cali wit all the flavor suede Bally's
now all your mens' up in your benz's
high post, I swear you be killin me
playin inside my pubic hairs
I never worry bout them other chicks
cuz you proved who was your wiz
when you was spinnin that bitch
I took a little when you was up north
your comisary stay pilin
how you livin large on the island
all them collects have me vex
but when you come home
knew I was comin off wit half of dem checks
now we on the rise
your diamond mami wit the slanted eyes
holdin this grip cocked the green and the shit
Fucks no, I see half the dough
Made you into a star, pushin hundred thousand dollar cars
Chorus
Humans are different from animals. We must die for a reason. Now is the time for us to regulate ourselves and reclaim our dignity. The one who holds endless potential and displays his strength and kindness to the world. Only mankind has God, a power that allows us to go above and beyond what we are now, a God that we call "possibility".
"Megalomaniac" by KMFDM
Die Wunder dieser Welt werden dir geschenkt
Glück ist nicht käuflich Sehnsucht bleibt unerreicht
Preisrätsel winken nimmersatt
Kein Mitleid für die Mehrheit
Nihilistic mystics
Apostolic Alcoholics
Messianic Manics
Cataclysmic and prolific
In the age of super-boredom
Hype and mediocrity
Celebrate relentlessness
Menace to society
This is counter-culture from the underground
Eternal revolution this is our sound
KMFDM better than the best
Megalomaniacal and harder than the rest
Refuse is our inspiration
Terrorism our trade
Sabotage and piracy
Chaos our mental state
Mesmerizing festering
Intended for the faint of heart
Cultish and Anthemic
Until death us do part
Wenn der Untergrund bebt ist die Ordnung erschüttert
Der verrat an der Seele macht leben ungesund
Mit unschlagbaren Reimen werden wir uns vertreiben
Die Zeit der langen Weile bis zum großen Bums
Like a fiendish tropic virus
Spitting bile at all you whores
Razor-sharp tongue-in-cheek
Poking in your open sores
A wolf in sheep's clothing
The ultimate disgrace
Wrapped up as a gift of god
Exploding in your face
In the age of super-boredom
Hype and mediocrity
Celebrate relentlessness
Menace to society
Megalomaniacal and harder than the rest
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Brothers Past - this is a relatively unknown, still underground group that kicks some serious ass. They combine electronic with long-hold notes (Ex. Goodby~~~e) and have really crisp guitar and percussion interlaced with it.
I especially recommend their "This Feeling's Called Goodbye" CD. Every track on their except "Words like Weapons" is fantastic.
http://www.brotherspast.net/
Lyrics: Brothers Past.
Song: Celebrity (off This Feeling's Called Goodbye"
We are your Gods
We are the beautiful people
Stare all you like, just dont look me in the eye.
Bring us your young
We would love to teach them a lesson
Stare all you like, just dont look me in the eye.
We are your world
We are the beauty that binds it
Stare all you like, just dont look me in the eye.
Nothing compares
Nothing can pick up the pieces
Stare all you like, just dont look me in the eye.
I do believe it to be true
I'm not sure what you think you can do
by screaming and marching and opening eyes
You're fooling yourself, you're fooling yourself!
We can make a faster car that can drive us to our knees
quicker than you could believe to be real
This, all of the time.
This, all of the time.
This, faster and faster all of the time.
Humans are different from animals. We must die for a reason. Now is the time for us to regulate ourselves and reclaim our dignity. The one who holds endless potential and displays his strength and kindness to the world. Only mankind has God, a power that allows us to go above and beyond what we are now, a God that we call "possibility".
Alice in Chains - Shame in You
when i waken
and i'm achin
' time for sleepin', yeah
when i'm sayin'
time to go and
i've been hurtin', yeah
when i'm layin'
i'm still trying
concentrating on dyin', yeah
you're right as rain
but you're wrong to blame
agreed my crime's the same
my sins i'll claim
give you back shed pain
go find a place for own shame,
yeah
so you can deal
with this thing unreal
no one made you feel any hurt,
yeah
body's movin'
only provin'
no one heeds to move
still believin'
yet mistaken
all god's children, yeah
and i must say
i was stupid
selfishly she consumed, yeah
and you must changed
patterns all we trained
or n'er regain peace you seek
now you hear me
for the things i see
yeah, i believe in inner peace, yeah
throw out
blow up
hold in
show fine
no signs
grow blind
"They call it 'The American Dream' because you have to be asleep to believe it" - George Carlin
Ensiferum - Dragonheads
From the new Ensiferum EP.
No lyrics out yet though~~
Viking metal!
Tool - H.
This is my favourite song by Tool, nay, my favourite song [period] It has a really twisted atmosphere, the lyrics add alot to this feel. The build-up is insanely good as well. It starts pretty soft, then it goes up a little, then it gets really soft and finally it explodes all over the place. It's one of those songs you listen to all day without getting tired of it.
What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn my piss to wine.
They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.
Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
I am too connected to you
Slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
Without the skin here,
Beneath the storm.
Under these tears now,
The walls came down.
And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.
I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.
And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
(I don't mind)
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I am too connected to you
Slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me and
Considerately killing me.
2PAC - Hit 'Em Up Lyrics
[Tupac]
So I f**ked your bi**h
You fat mutha-f**ka {Take Money}
West Side
Bad Boy Killers {Take Money}
You know who the realist is
ni**as we bring it to {Take Money}
(ha ha, that's alright)
First off, f**k your bi**h
And the click you claim
West side when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a playa
But, I f**ked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
ni**as f**k for Life
Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
Some mark a*s bi**hes
We keep on coming
While we running for yah jewels
Steady gunning
Keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Little Ceasar go ask you homie
How i'll leave yah
Cut your young a*s up
See yah in pieces
Now be deceased
Little Kim,
Don't f**k with real a*s G's
Quick to snatch your ugly a*s, off the streets
So f**k peace
I'll let them ni**as know
It's on for Life
Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
f**k with me
And get your caps peeled
You know, See
[Chorus]
Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
ni**a, I hit 'em up
Check this out
You mutha-f**kas know what time it is
I don't know why I'm even on this track
Y'all ni**as ain't even on my level
I'm going to let my little homies
Ride on yah
bi**h made a*s Bad Boys bi**hes
{ahh yo, yo, hold the f**k up}
Get out the way yo
Get out the way yo
Biggie Smalls just got dropped
Little move pa*s the mac
And let me hit 'em in his back
Frank White needs to get spanked right
For setting up traps
Little accident murderers
And I ain't never heard of yah
Poise less gats attack when I'm serving yah
Spank the shank
Your whole style when I gank
Guard your rank
Cause I'm a slam your a*s in a pang
Puffy weaker than a f**kin' block
I'm running through ni**a
And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
In front of yah ni**a
With the ready power
Tucked in my Guess
Under my Eddie Bower
Your clout petty sour
I push packages ever hour
I hit 'em up
[Chorus]
Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
ni**a, We hit 'em up
Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you ni**as getting killed
With your mouths open
Tryin' to come up off of me
You and the clouds hoping
Smoking dope
It's like a Shermine
ni**as think they learned to fly
But they burn mutha-f**ka you deserve to die
Talking about you Getting Money
But its funny to me
All you ni**as living bummy
While you f**king with me?
I'm a self made Millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison
Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bi**h to let you sleep in the house
Now its all about versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my A-K
I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Mutha-f**ka I'll Hit 'Em Up
I'm from N W New Jers.
Where plenty of murder occurs
No points to come
We bring drama to all you herds
Now go check the scenerio
Little Ceas'
I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees
Copin' pleas with these
Little Kim is yah
Coked up or doped up
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
What the f**k?
Is you stupid?
I take money,
crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
With fifteen shot,
Cocked glock to your knot
Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch
And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped
And all your fake a*s east coast props
Brainstormed and locked
You'se a B-writer
Pac style taker
I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing s**t but a faker
So fill the Alazhay with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the paper
E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uhh)
Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-f**kin' joke
Thug Life, ni**as better be known
Be approaching
In the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping
It's a battle lost
I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
ni**a, I hit 'em up
Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run (ha ha)
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior Mafia click
Dressing up to be us
How the f**k they gonna be the Mob?
When we always on out job
We millionaire's
Killing ain't fair
But somebody got to do it
Oh yah Mobb Deep (uhh)
You wanna f**k with us
You Little young a*s mutha-f**kas
Don't one of you ni**as got sickle-cell or something
You f**king with me, ni**a ?
You f**k around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
You better back the f**k up
Before you get smacked the f**k up
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you ni**as from New York that want to bring it,
Bring it.
But we ain't singing,
We bringing drama
f**k you and your mother f**king mama.
We gonna kill all you mother f**kers.
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother f**kin
opinion
Well this is how we gon' do this:
f**k Mobb Deep,
f**k Biggie,
f**k Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother f**kin
crew.
And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
Then f**k you too.
Chino XL, f**k you too.
All you mother f**kers,
f**k you too.
(take money, take money)
All of y'all mother f**kers,
f**k you, die slow mother f**ker.
My fo' fo' (.44 magnum) make sure all yo' kids don't grow.
You mother f**kers can't be us or see us.
We mother f**kin' Thug Life riders.
West Side till' we die.
Out here in California, ni**a
We warned ya'
We'll bomb on you mother f**kers.
We do our job.
You think you the mob, ni**a, we the mother f**kin' mob
Ain't nuttin' but killers
And the real ni**as, all you mother f**kers feel us.
Our s**t goes triple and four quadruple
You ni**as laugh cuz our staff got guns under they mother
f**kin' belts
You know how it is and we drop records they felt
You ni**as can't feel it
We the realist
f**k 'em.
We Bad Boy killas.
Moi dix Mois - La dix croix
/ No, you warrant no villain's exposition from me.
MINDLESS SELF INDULGENCE Or MSI -"You'll Rebel To Anything (As Long As It's Not Challenging)"
You don't mean it
You need a uniform
So you won't be ignored
You are affected
And so you're accepted
It's time you invested in a bottle of poison
So we don't have to hear about you bitchin and moanin
You think you could afford a fuckin bottle of asprin
Boo fuckin hoo you're not the only one whose live's a piece of shit
And yet miraculously somehow we all seem to deal with it
Did anybody think that you would really seriously slit your wrists
In fact I think that everybody thinks you're seriously full of shit
You don't mean it
You need a uniform
So you won't be ignored
You are affected
And so you're accepted
It's time you invested in a bottle of poison
So we don't have to hear about you bitchin and moanin
You think you could afford a fuckin bottle of asprin
You think you're saying something relevant as you connect the dots
You never realized you have to get in line to suck a cock
You're telling me that fifty million screaming fans are never wrong
I'm telling you that fifty million screaming fans are fucking morons
You don't mean it
Boo fuckin hoo you're not the only one whose live's a piece of shit
And yet miraculously somehow we all seem to deal with it
Did anybody think that you would really seriously slit your wrists
In fact I think that everybody thinks you're seriously full of shit
You think you're saying something relevant as you connect the dots
You never realized you have to get in line to suck a cock
You're telling me that fifty million screaming fans are never wrong
I'm telling you that fifty million screaming fans are fucking morons
Boo fuckin hoo you're not the only one whose live's a piece of shit
And yet miraculously somehow we all seem to deal with it
Did anybody think that you would really seriously slit your wrists
In fact I think that everybody thinks you're seriously full of shit
You think you're saying something relevant as you connect the dots
You never realized you have to get in line to suck a cock
You're telling me that fifty million screaming fans are never wrong
I'm telling you that fifty million screaming fans are fucking morons
You don't mean it
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Let's revive this thread shall we
Currently Listening to
Silent Civilian - Live Again
Is this debt unpaid for this life I live
Felt the scorn of many others, so I turn the page
Not much left to give, try to keep from going under
Hold still breathe slow, understanding what I've done
With so many years to go
Pushing my fears aside I hail from the wounds
From my past and the many dreams that die
LIVE AGAIN!!
We found safe, live again
Just reborn live again
Almost there, live again
Hold, conform
Can I learn to give back the things that I stole
Will I ever be forgiven?
Because I cannot relive the life inside this hole.
Made up of this world we live in.
LIVE AGAIN!
We found safe. live again
Just reborn live again
Almost there live again
Hold, conform!!
I will not conform now!
Constantly I am reminded of my scars
And I am responsible for starting wars
I will rise above the actions of my past
Knowing that these insecurities won't last
LIVE AGAIN!!
(solo)
Electric Wizard - Son of Northing
Dying sun fades in our sky
The time has come for us to say goodbye
Construct the pods, we must evacuate
To the stars again, is this to be our fate?
Oh baby, just maybe, we'll take you
To the sun of nothingness
We left the war pigs far behind
Plot apocalyptic course to find
Will we ever reach our journey's end
To find a world and start again
Oh baby, just maybe, we'll return
To the sun of nothingness
Awesome band, I highl recommend this song.
"They call it 'The American Dream' because you have to be asleep to believe it" - George Carlin
Jimi Hendrix
If 6 Was 9
Yeah, sing the song, Bro'
If the sun refuse to shine,
I don't mind, I don't mind,
If the mountains fell in the sea,
let it be, it ain't me.
Alright, 'cos I got my own world to look through,
And I ain't gonna copy you.
Now if 6 turned out to be 9,
I don't mind, I don't mind,
Alright, if all the hippies cut off all their hair,
I don't care, I don't care.
Dig, 'cos I got my own world to live through
And I ain't gonna copy you.
White collared conservative flashing down the street,
Pointing their plastic finger at me.
They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die,
But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high.
Wave on, wave on
Fall mountains, just don't fall on me
Go ahead on Mr. Business man, you can't dress like me.
Sing on Brother, play on drummer.
Humans are different from animals. We must die for a reason. Now is the time for us to regulate ourselves and reclaim our dignity. The one who holds endless potential and displays his strength and kindness to the world. Only mankind has God, a power that allows us to go above and beyond what we are now, a God that we call "possibility".
A Perfect Circle - "Passive"
“Dead as dead can be,” my doctor tells me
But I just can’t believe him, ever the optimistic one
I’m sure of your ability to become my perfect enemy
Wake up and face me, don’t play dead cause maybe
Someday I will walk away and say, “You disappoint me,”
Maybe you’re better off this way
Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become…my perfect enemy…
Wake up (we'll catch you) and face me (come one now),
Don’t play dead (don't play dead)
Cause maybe (because maybe)
Someday I’ll (someday I'll) walk away and say, “You disappoint me,”
Maybe you’re better off this way
Maybe you’re better off this way
Maybe you’re better off this way
Maybe you’re better off this way
You’re better of this; you’re better off this;
Maybe you’re better off!
Wake up (can't you) and face me (come on now),
Don’t play dead (don't play dead)
Cause maybe (because maybe)
Someday I’ll (someday I'll) walk away and say, “You fucking disappoint me!”
Maybe you’re better off this way
Go ahead and play dead
I know that you can hear this
Go ahead and play dead
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
You fucking disappoint me!
Passive aggressive bullshit
Nice song....and after it
Imperative Reaction - "Never Tomorrow"
so much i'll never know
so much i can never feel
so many promises betrayed when you walked away
i'm holding on letting the past slip through my fingers
but the scars that burn my soul won't let it go
i can never leave
there's no way back i left too soon
i'm falling down where are you
too far to reach too lost to care
is this what you wanted
i'm slipping away letting the past decide my reasons
and the scars that mark my soul have left me crippled in isolation
don't let it go
where have you gone
the memories so clear
there's no turning back
please don't let it go
don't turn away again
my soul is tied to yours
forever
tomorrow never came
the colors washed away
never seeing through we lost it all
we've walked away
you're letting go letting the past slip through your fingers
dropped into this nothingness
these cries for help were never answered
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Alice Cooper - Poison
Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look... could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not touch ( don't touch! )
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much ( too much! )
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison
I don't want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins ( and pins! )
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin ( deep in! )
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison
I don't want to break these chains
Poison
One look ( one look )... could kill ( could kill )
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not touch ( don't touch! )
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much ( too much! )
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison
I don't wanna break these chains
Poison
I want to love you but I better not touch ( don't touch! )
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much ( too much! )
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah!
Well, I don't want to break these chains!
Poison, oh no!
Running deep inside my veins
Burning deep inside my veins
It's poison, yeah!
I don't wanna break these chains
Poison
One of my favorites and the sexiest song I know of.
/ No, you warrant no villain's exposition from me.