Love Me Forever

 Motorhead

(live)

Love me forever, or not at all

End of our tether, backs to the wall

You give me your hand, don't you ever ask why

Promise me nothing, live 'til we die

Everything changes, it all stay the same

Everyone guilty, no one to blame

Every way out, brings you back to the start

Everyone dies to break somebody's heart

We are the system, we are the law

We are corruption, worm in the core

One of another, laugh 'til you cry

Faith unto death or a knife in the eye

Everything changes, it all stay the same

Everyone guilty, no one to blame

Every way out, takes you back to the start

Everyone dies to break somebody's heart

Oh, my lost come and take me

Love me or leave me, tell me no lies

Ask me no questions, send me no spies

You know love's a thief, steal your heart in the night

Slip through your fingers, you best hold on tight

Everything changes, it all stay the same

Everyone guilty, no one to blame

Every way out, brings you back to the start

Everyone dies to break somebody's heart

Oh, my lost come and take me

Songwriters: Ian Fraser Kilmister / Philip Anthony Campbell / Philip John Taylor / Richard Burston Michael

Hope in Fear

Remain In Silence, 1987

Black Heart

Marc and the Mambas, Live 1983

Dorian Cleavenger

No Fear

 2Pac (ft. Biggie) 

Ha ha ha...fuck all y'all...fuck all y'all...I don't need nobody

Fuck 'em...Fuck all y'all

[Verse 1]

Money gone fuck friends

I need a homie that know me

when all these muthafuckin' cops be on me

I got problems ain't nobody calling back

now what the fuck is happenin' with my ballin' cats

Remember me I'm ya homie that was down to brawl

Sippin' Hennessy hanging with the clowns and

all we used to do is drink brew, screw and common knew

we had bitches by the dozens oh we fuckin' cousins

You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc

a nigga just got paid and we still was broke

It took time but finally the cash was mine

all the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind

Look around and all I see is snakes and faces

like scavengers waitin' to take a hustler's pape's

and when you stuck where the fuck is all ya friends

They straight busted and can't be trusted fuck y'all

[Chorus]

Fuck all y'all [2x]

[Verse 2]

I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use

cause I'm a hopeless thug

Ain't no love reminiscing on how close we was

way back in the day before they put the crack in the way

and heeyyy how much money can you stack in a day

It's gettin' rough collect calls from my niggas in court

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enough

I stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Thug for life scrawled all across the wall

and all about my dollars make me wanna holla

drop an album sell a million give a fuck about tomorrow

I know it's gettin' crazy after dark

these marks keep on huffin' and puffin'

ain't no fear in my heart

What's going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive

I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate thai

In 94 I'll be going solo

too many problems with my own

so I'm rolling do-do

Fuck all y'all

[Chorus 3x]

[Verse 3]

I went from rags to riches quick

to socialising with the baddest bitches

went from a bucket to a rag with switches

I'm seein' death around the corner

I'm bumpin' Gloriaaaa doin' 90 'cause I wanna

I'm getting high like I said it with some chocolate thai

mixed with some indonesia watch me fly

And even though I know the cops behind me

hit the weed and uh I continue doing 90 (Biotch)

will I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court

Fuck the law give a shit I'm even worse than before

I know they wanna see a nigga buried

but I ain't worried still throwing these thangs

got me locked in these chains

and hey nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout

soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out

And when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball

I'm screaming Thug Life nigga fuck y'all

[Repeat of intro] 

I'm Not A Vampire

(Revamped)

Falling In Reverse, 2011

What's New In Your Life, Latka?

Latka heard a very good joke this morning...

Taxi, Season 1, Episode 14:  Louie Sees The Light

The Lady From Shanghai

Directed by Orson Welles, 1947

Fascinated by gorgeous Mrs. Bannister, seaman Michael O'Hara joins a bizarre yachting cruise, and ends up mired in a complex murder plot.

These Things

She Wants Revenge (2006)

There is nothing to see here people keep moving on

Slowly their necks turn and then they're gone

No one cares when the show is done

Standing in line and its cold and you want to go

Remember a joke so you turn around

There is no one to listen so you laugh by yourself

[Chorus:]

I heard it's cold out, but her popsicle melts

She's in the bathroom, she pleasures herself

Says I'm a bad man, she's locking me out

It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things

Let make a fast plan, watch it burn to the ground

I try to whisper, so no one figures it out

I'm not a bad man, I'm just overwhelmed

It's cause of these things, it's cause of these things

The crowd on the street walks slowly, don't mind the rain

Lovers hold hands to numb the pain,

Gripping tightly to something that they will never own

And those by themselves by choice or by some reward

No mistakes only now you're bored

This is the time of your life but you just can't tell

[Chorus 2.5X]

Written by Justin Warfield and Adam Bravin

Lost Woman Blues (Live)

Motörhead

I think I'm going crazy

Just about to lose my mind

I think I'm going crazy

Just about to lose my mind

You know my woman left me all alone

Enough to make a man go blind

I've got to shut the door behind me

Go out and buy some highway shoes

I've got to shut the door behind me

Go and buy some highway shoes

'Cause I swear I'm sick and tired

Singing these Lost Woman Blues

Shake it up

Woke up this morning

All my life was broken down

Woke up this morning

All my life was broken down

And if I'm gonna find that woman

I'm gonna have to leave this town

Hey

Gonna bring her home

A bad situation

Ain't gonna bring me down

A bad disputation

Ain't gonna turn me around

I woke up with morning

All I could do is moan

One man use her

One man abused her

She took it out

She took it out

She took it all out on me

Written by Ian Kilmister, Micael Delaoglou and Phil Campbell

Your Enemy

Sigsaly, 2018

Lizzie Borden

Cyanide

Chiffon Magnifique

Jed A. Walters, Australia, 2022

Invisible

Figure Study

From April Chalpara, Nathan Antolik's album Figure Study, 2013

Fear No More

Directed by Bernard Wiesen,  (1961)

Starring Mala Powers, Jacques Bergerac and Anna Lee Carroll

fuck your entire life

New tarot card: 'fuck your entire life' and its a guy being attacked by devils and flaming skulls and wild animals and screaming and fire everywhere

Giving up the Ghost

 K Division, 1993

(Jaz Coleman and Geordie Walker from Killing Joke with peter Hook from Joy Division and New Order).

Remembrance Day

(Killing Division)

Beckoned

Coal Chamber

 From the album Dark Days, 2002

 

All dressed in black
Eyes of attack
Coming with one hand in pocket
To take from me
Sin in the eyes I see
Sin is nice of me
Nothing left for me
Reality
Forget it
You have messed up
Can't do anything
And I have messed up
Can't do anything
You're just a fuckup
I'm just a fuckup
We're just two fuckups
At least we're fucked
Up together
So sad to see you go
I said to myself you
Know
So sad to see a mind
Disappear through
Time
Lunacy's an argued
Taste
I guess there's no time
To waste
Oh passing times it's a
Passing phase
Reality
Forget it
You have messed up
Can't do anything
And I have messed up
Can't do anything
You're just a fuckup
I'm just a fuckup
We're just two fuckups
At least we're fucked
Up together
We are two fuckups
You have messed up
Can't do anything
And I have messed up
Can't do anything
You're just a fuckup
I'm just a fuckup
We're just two fuckups
At least we're fucked
Up together
Together, together
Together, together...on
Paper

 

Written by Bradley James Fafara, Miguel Rascon, Mike Cox and Rayna Foss

 

Not Living

Coal Chamber 

From the album Chamber Music (1999)

 

I realise I'm dead I'm fucked in the head I'm not living without you.
My life is a game my life is a shame I'm not living without you.
My lifes alone my life is alone I'm not living without you.
You're bleeding me you're bleeding me you're bleeding me.
You're bleeding.
I realise I'm dead I'm fucked in the head I'm not living without you.
My life is a game my life is a shame I'm not living without you.
This heart has been choked and my life is a joke and I'm not living without you.
My life is alone my life is alone I'm not living without you.
You're bleeding me you're bleeding me you're bleeding me.
You're bleeding...
You! You've taken all from me.
What I have to see.
What I cannot be inside you.
My love my god my love bleeding me.
What's this?
What's this? I can't live.
I realise im dead I'm fucked in the head.
I'm not living without you.
My life is a game my life is a shame.
I'm not living without you.
This heart is a joke and my life has been choked.
And I'm not living without you.
And my life is a game my life is a shame.
I'm not living without you.
You're bleeding me you're bleeding me you're bleeding me.
You're bleeding...You!

 

El Cu Cuy

Illusions

Cypress Hill, 1995

[B-Real:]

Some people tell me that I need help

Some people can fuck off and go to hell

God damn, why they criticize me

Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me

Fuck 'em! And feed 'em, 'cause I don't need 'em

I won't join 'em if I can beat 'em

They don't understand my logic

To my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic

I never wanted to hurt a nigga

Unless ya come flexin' that trigger, I dig ya

That grave on the east side of town

Lay ya six feet underground

From man, to the dust to the ashes

All I remember tell me where the cash is

Click-clack, barrel at my dome

Give all your loot or you ain't goin' home

But I ain't goin' out with a bang

Wa da da dang, wa dada daa dang

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's drivin' me mad inside

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's fuckin' me up in my mind

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's drivin' me mad inside

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's fuckin' me up in my mind

Motherfuckers be drivin' me up the walls

Hopin' that I fall but they can lick my balls

Straight jacket, strap it

In a padded room when some punk niggas can't hack it

Distracted from all reality

Now I'm let out on a minor technicality

(Ah) They all fucked up now

'Cause they let a nigga back on the streets somehow

I'm lookin' for someone like me

Livin' in my own world to my own degree

On the loose in the city lookin' at the ho wit' the big titties

Lookin' at me and I feel shitty

A little tensed up gettin' hot

'Cause she looks like my girl who got smoked at the crack spot

I'm tryin' to find ways to cope

But I ain't fuckin' 'round with the gauge or a rope

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's drivin' me mad inside

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's fuckin' me up in my mind

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's drivin' me mad inside

I'm havin' illusions, all this confusion's fuckin' me up in my mind

I'm havin' illusions

I'm havin' illusions

I'm havin' illusions

I'm havin' illusions

I'm havin' illusions

I'm havin' illusions

I'm havin' illusions

I'm havin' illusions

Written by Louis M Freeze, Larry E Muggerud, Gil Evans

How I Became Confident

Russell Brand

The Brain That Wouldn’t Die

Directed by Joseph Green, 1962

Internet Comments

Stewart Lee

 

Live at The Lyceum Theatre, Sheffield, England, 2012

 

 

 

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