What are you listening to right now?

[Dex]

Disturbed "Meaning of Life"

Ow
Get psycho, I wanna get pscyho
Get psycho, I want I want I want I want
I wanna get psycho
Run you little bitch
I want your power glowing, juicy flowing, red hot
Meaning of life
It's not enough to have a little taste
I want the whole damn thing
And now can you dig it
Need to get psycho
Wanna hear you say it
Say you want it, need it
Don't wanna wait until we finish the show
It's not enough, you hunger for more
You're one twisted little fuck
And now you wanna get psycho with me

Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in
Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in
Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in
Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in

Get psycho, I wanna get pscyho
Get psycho, I want I want I want I want
I wanna get psycho
Scratch my itch
Give me your power glowing , juicy flowing, red hot
Meaning of life
It's not enough to have a little piece
I want the whole damn thing
And now can you dig it
Need to get psycho
I want to hear you scream
Tell me to take you, scare you, fuck you
After we finish the show
It's not enough
You listening whore
You're one twisted little fuck
And you want to get psycho with me

Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in
Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in
Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in
Give in, Give in, Decide, Give in

I can feel the blood flowing through my veins spilling on my soul
And now the hunger's getting bigger
Come a little closer now pretentious whore and pull my trigger
Free the violence that is building in me
I say now end of the ride murder suicide is how I've been feeling lately
Come a little closer now pretentious whore,
I'm reeling with a feeling that I can't ignore
Come a little closer now pretentious whore,
I'm reeling with a feeling that I can't ignore
Come a little closer now pretentious whore,
I'm reeling with a feeling that I can't ignore
And the need to get psycho
Is not a question to me

Get get get get
Get psycho
Get get get
I wanna get psycho
Get get get get
Get psycho
Get get get
I want I want I wanna
Get psycho(psycho)
Get get get
I wanna get psycho(psycho)
Get get get get
Get psycho(psycho)
Get get get
I wanna get psycho
want I want I want I wanna

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Otep - Battle Ready




KUAN!!
simple souls overload as i explode data banks
cuz the earth & space gave birth to this paleface
supreme -- linguistic -- mental machine
your brain cells swell - the intellects extreme
fire fills my veins as eye proclaim my resistance
to the mind-swapping parasites that feed off my existence
as eye -- skin the burn to relearn the royal plan
somewhere out beyond the edges in the depths of spirit land
its authentic, apocalyptic destroyer
damaging challengers -- resurrection, disorder
a monument of crisis - eye strikes this - your dead
line my nest with your soul -- cleansed in bloodshed

BATTLE READY!
poets gonna take control
BATTLE READY
souls violate parole
BATTLE READY
violently invade your home
breaking the bones
OF THOSE WHO POSE

commanding the mic -- striking up a verb-fest
mass destruction is my function - time to put it to the test
in combat --- attacking since way back
in the days eye drew praise for the way that eye slayed facts
formulating flows in revolutionary science
its the catastrophic prophet from the anarchist alliance
freaking techniques -- this creature of speech
ewe feel the fury of devastation cuz ewe ewe tasted defeat
eye'm alone on my throne in this universe of fear
royalty divides my soul -- in this role eye'm revered
as the pinnacle -- lyrical master -- queen of disaster
eye ruin brain fluid -- the UNKNOWN IS WHUT EYE'M AFTER

BATTLE READY!
poets gonna take control
BATTLE READY
souls violate parole
BATTLE READY
violently invade your home
breaking the bones
OF THOSE WHO POSE

shaking up the world -- just like the 2nd coming of christ
when eye write -- thrice divine with this goddess sight
wurdz will flow -- wounds will grow
ewe know -- bones will be exposed from the force that eye unload
its THE SOUL EATER!! -- mic bleeder with the voice of chaos
eye got the nectar of the gods flowing from my mental pod
gather the flock -- alarm your block
tell them the shepherds have come & got the keys to unlock
a holy war -- thru your veins it courses
more lyrical artillery than the armed forces
supernatural -- styles be volatile
its the mind manipulator -- the WAR CHILD

BATTLE READY!
poets gonna take control
BATTLE READY
souls violate parole
BATTLE READY
violently invade your home
breaking the bones
OF THOSE WHO POSE

COME!
SHADOW SOLDIERS!

we came to defy - ewe living life as a lie
we embryonic satellites need our freedom to fly
TO WATCH EWE DIE! -- agonizing cries are heard in stereo
eye'm visualizing battlefield scenarios
in the line of fire -- watching empires fall
into attack position -- ELIMINATE ALL!!!

MY SPECIES!!!

BATTLE READY!
poets gonna take control
BATTLE READY
souls violate parole
BATTLE READY
violently invade your home
breaking the bones
OF THOSE WHO POSE

MY SPECIES!
NO SURRENDER!

[|AoD| Horvath]

Meshuggah - Don't Speak

could not find the lyrics

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

ICP - Santa Is A Fat Bitch



Santa Claus suck my balls
Drunk as hell rinking bells at the malls
Dancer, Prancer, Dixon, and Qupid
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha, eh
I sat around all night under the chimney
Holdin my sack like "gimme gimme"
I know that he's commin, he's commin he must
Lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the very next day I see your gettin payed
leadin the parade I'm that sniper on the buildin
Listen to my nine go click, Santas a fat bitch

Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa Claus is a fat fat bitch)
Another year and I aint get shit
(Another year I aint get shit)
If I hear him land on my roof
(Ohh my undertaker)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth

Yeah I got somthin to say about St. Nick
Fuck that hoe he never brought jack shit
No toys, candy canes, just a lump of coal,
So I eat it, cuz there ain't nuttin in the cubbards
So I'll be quick, quick and brief
Alls I need for Christmas is my two front teeth
I got my teeth, kicked out my mouth
I need a few new ones could you help me out
Should of known I guessed I'd show not a steak
No kinda gift I didn't get shit
Some say I was bad but that wasn't it
It's all because, Santas a fat bitch

Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa fuck you cuz your a hoe)
Another year and I ain't got shit
(Another year I ain't get shit)
If I hear him land on my roof
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth

"Oh-ho-ho don't go that way Roudolf thats the ghettoo.
Ho-ho, those boys and girls don't deserve anything.

Santa Claus, Santa Claus where you been?
I see you got cookies and milk on your chin
I guess you had time to collect your ends
You always been down for your rich friend
But Roudolf, he don't bring his sleigh my way
Nuthin but dirt and coal for little J
I guess you couldn't fit down my chimney shaft
You need to loose some of that fat ass, eh
All the little rich boys they gettin payed
Countin the toys and duckets they made
Me? I got a little half little chunk of dog shit
I'm a kill that fat bitch

Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(He ate too much McDonals)
Another year and I aint get shit
(Mrs. Claus is a ho)
If I hear him land on my roof
(Slice that bitch in the big red coat)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth

For the neighborhood Christmas and everythings whack
Not a creature sturrin but a fuckin rat
I aint hearin jingle bells I aint hearin nuttin
Aint smellin no turky sure as hell aint no stuffin
All that I payed, wished and prayed
That fat mutha fucka would swing my way
Drop off soldiers and rubber ballz
But I woke up and found some crusty old drawers
Just as I knew it shaft again, and again, and again, and again
Every year I wake up to the same old shit....house
There be no sign of the fat bitch

Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa Claus is a fat bitch)
Another year and I aint get shit
(Another year I aint get shit)
If I hear him land on my roof
(If I hear him land on my roof)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth

Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa Claus is a fat bitch)
Another year and I aint get shit
(I aint ge-et shi-it)
If I hear him land on my roof
(Ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth

[[HP] †HØÜÐÌÑ͆]

Psychostick - Beer on xm satellite radio.

Opie and Anthony on channel 202 uncensored

[|AoD|SiN]

[glow=red,2,300]The Doors - The End [/glow]
"(((XM)))Top Tracks"
XM Radio ~ Classic rock

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Soulfly - Carved Inside



Carved inside - carved outside
Scream at the sky - forever fight
My peace of mind - I got to find
True peace of mind - so hard to find

Now...
I feel your soul inside
Now...
Carved inside

They try to bring us down
We're growing all around
Inside you must be free
To find your destiny
Lose yourself
Find yourself
Nothing to prove
To nobody else

Now...
Feel your soul inside
Now...
Carved inside

My life is mine
My right is mine
Your eyes petrified
Fire from inside...

Carved inside - carved outside
Feel your soul glow - in the sky...
Let your soul now - move the world now
Feel your soul now - let your soulfly...

You must change from
Inside out
You fall, we rise
Inside out

[|AoD| Horvath]

Exodus - Shovel Headed Kill Machine

** ENTIRE CD **

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Devil Driver - Ripped Apart



Throw stones
Even though you live in a glass house on your own
And I don't sympathize or criticize
Rumour has it you've got something to say
You've got nothing on me
Nothing on me
Rumour has it you keep repeating yourself
You've got nothing on me
Nothing on me

Second mind
Second sight
Second skin
Go within
Ripped apart
Ripped apart on sight

Fork tongue
It's like a razor when you want to use it
And use it wrong
And I don't compromise or socialise

Rumour has it you've got something to say
You've got nothing on me
Nothing on time

Second mind
Second sight
Second skin
Go within
Ripped apart
Ripped apart on sight

Ripped apart, ripped apart, ripped apart

Goddamn, shit, I'm feeling it
When we see each other it's throw time
When we see each other it's throw time
When we see each other it's go time
You throw stones and I don't criticise
You throw stones and I don't sympathize....... with you

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Devil Driver - Die



- Blood is my life - Blood is the road - Every time I have to write another hate song - This is the last great hate song - -
Scorned is this life - Scarred is my soul - Every time I have to write another hate song - This is the last great hate song - -

Let's get it out, let's get it straight - I wish you were dead

Don't mistake kindness for weakness - Front and center for
another ass-kicking - Don't mistake survival for forgiveness - Front and center for another ass-whooping - I am the dog that forever bites back - Forever on attack,
watching my back - I am the dog that forever bites back - Forever on attack, watching my back

Die and die now - I wish you were dead

Feast on life - The beast, the road - Every time I have to write another hate song - This is the last great hate
song - -

Let's get it out, let's get it straight - I wish you were dead

Don't mistake mercy for forgiveness - Front and
center for another life lesson - Don't forgive, damn sure don't forget - Damn sure won't forget - I am the dog that forever bites back - Forever on
attack, watching my back - I am the dog that forever bites back - Forever on attack, watching my back
Die and die now - I wish you were dead

Die...

Curses from my life - Curses from my soul - This is the last great hate song - This is the last
great hate song - - Damn sure won't forget...die - Damn sure won't forget...die - Damn sure won't forget...die - Damn sure won't
forget...die

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

- Voice of the soul
Acoustic Instrumental



The heavy metal underground lost a true pioneer on December 13, 2001, when Chuck Schuldiner, founder of the death metal group Death, died at 34 years of age following a lengthy battle with a brain tumor.

The energetic metal axeman and gravel-throated vocalist didn't always have 8 studio albums under his belt. He was born Charles Schuldiner on May 13, 1967 in Long Island, New York, the son of Mal and Jane Schuldiner. Chuck's began a long way from the famous Whisky in Hollywood or the Dutch Dynamo Open Air Festival. In the quiet Orlando, Florida suburb of Altamonte Springs Chuck spent most of his life. It was
late 1983, according to metal journalist Borivoj Krgin, when Chuck was joined by guitarist Rick Rozz (a.k.a. Frederick DeLillo) and drummer/vocalist Barney "Kam" Lee to form the Mantas, the precursor to Death. The primitive metal birth pangs for Chuck & Co. were filled with an urge to shock audiences, fueled by bravado and clashing personalities. Par for the course for teenage kids forming a band, much less one
of the heaviest metal acts on Earth Schuldiner, a native of Florida, was just 16 years old when he formed Death in 1983. While Death didn’t release their first album, Scream Bloody Gore, until 1987, it didn’t take long for the group to become one of the leading forces on the underground scene, thanks to widely circulating homemade demo tapes and international fanzine coverage. In these early years, Schuldiner had somewhat unremarkable skills as a guitarist, but his penchant for writing razor-sharp riffs and his powerful vocal growl introduced legions of American headbangers to the grinding art of death metal, an extreme style of music already made popular in Europe by bands like Celtic Frost, Venom and Sodom. At the time of his death, Schuldiner—who in the late Nineties had also formed the group Control Denied—had grown into not only a proficient musician and expert songwriter but an underground legend as well.

Schuldiner was diagnosed with pontine glioma, a type of brain tumor more commonly associated with children, in 1999. With no health insurance, Schuldiner and his family struggled to afford consistent treatment. He underwent surgery in January 2000 and responded well to the operation, but in the months that followed, his condition worsened. By 2001, the tumor, which had continued to grow, had proved to be inoperable.

The Schuldiner family still faces the exorbitant costs associated with Chuck’s illness.

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Devil Driver - The Mountain



Storm coming in me, bad weather just makes me breathe
Watch as the sky turns grey, life ebbs and flows away
Wait, before I go, I'll make them all eat crow
Play the hand life deals, everything my way, now kneel
I'm a tree, roots firm in dirt, I've had my share of hurt
Move fast 'cause the time is short, 'cause the time is short

Don't ask me to lose 'cause I'm born now to win
And I'm building this mountain from outside within

All you outsiders, you haters and liars
Your time is just counting so come meet the mountain

Storm, strength coming on strong, rain wash away life's wrongs
Willing straight from the start, strike fear into their heart
Sometimes you wish you'd never been born, but then here comes the storm
And just as the sky turns black, the voices say attack
Move fast 'cause the time is short, 'cause the time is short
Move fast 'cause the time is short, 'cause the time is short

Don't ask me to lose 'cause I'm born now to win
And I'm building this mountain from outside within

All you outsiders, you haters and liars
Your time is just counting so come meet the mountain
come meet the mountain

Falling, life
Life ebbs and flows away
Don't ask me to lose 'cause I'm born now to win
And I'm building this mountain from outside within
All you haters and liars just come meet the mountain

[|AoD|CorpseSquatch]

Dedicated to SiN

Devil Driver - Sin & Sacrifice



Regrets night sweats
Occasional thoughts of suicide
Green light I'm OK
Feeling fine just a little tongue tied

Old habits die hard and I've lived so fast
And I know it's a long way down
Tempting me
Tempting you
Tempting us in all we do
Can't make a move
Show me a sign
What is your will
It's a.......
Long long way
Between sin and sacrifice

Lost sleep, count sheep
Can't see them to get my mind off of things
Toss and turn, candles burn
Grinding teeth and night endlessly

Old habits die hard and I've lived so fast
And I know it's a long way down
Tempting me
Tempting you
Tempting us in all we do
Can't make a move
Show me a sign
What is your will
It's a.......
Long long way

[|AoD|SiN]

Haha! nice!

[|AoD|SiN]

Experience Hendrix-The best of Jimi Hendrix CD

1. Purple Haze
2. Fire
3. The Wind Cries Mary
4. Hey Joe Listen
5. All Along The Watchtower
6. Stone Free
7. Crosstown Traffic
8. Manic Depression
9. Little Wing
10. If 6 Was 9
11. Foxey Lady
12. Bold As Love
13. Castles Made Of Sand
14. Red House
15. Voodoo Child (Slight Return)
16. Freedom
17. Night Bird Flying
18. Angel
19. Dolly Dagger
20. Star Spangled Banner