turd-burglar
08/17/08, 07:08 PM
Hello Absolute Punk fellows.
I'm Shane..
I'm basically here because I want some criticism on my lyrics, and I dont really know anyone good with words..
well here's two songs:
(I like typical hardcore dribble, so thats what my lyrics tend to turn out like)
The first is about a character from House of 1000 Corpses.. I like that movie
Driftwood
I put the laughter back in slaughter
For the Killing’s I picked your daughter
I’m a sick son of a gun
And I want you to polish my pistol
Goddamn I’m the Devil’s son
Cinderella reached the ball
Oh the horror
Oh the horror
Oh the horror
Your blood tastes so sweet
It’s not about my primal urges
It’s all about the power you give me
From this animal a man emerges
And I’m not about to let that go
Look at you, slut, shirt off, teeth out, pants down, no tongue in her mouth
Look at you, slut, underwear pushed to the side, no voice to be heard
So keep Crying
Keep Crying
Keep Crying
Keep Crying
It’s not about my primal urges
It’s all about the power you give me
From this animal a man emerges
And I’m not about to let that go
You are my creation
You are mutilation
And this one's about a girl.. haha
Wiser‘s
You got a certain glow about you, and not the kind you get ‘round me
Addicts snorting blow around you, and it sure ain’t casual baby, unlike those words you throw around
While you’ve been rockin’ your body’s been rollin’, tripped right off a cliff
But at least you have a way with words: “How about those romantic lights?”
Fuck you and your backwards world this land is inside out and I will be soon
And it’s ripping me apart; I have to say this, prove my point
And I’m about to rip you apart; It’s elementary my dear,
You plus I, minus belt and shame Equals the worst possible conclusion
Shirtless, sweating, panting, thinking;
Was it worth it? No
Fuck all you get and you’ll fuck it away
Drink one last shot, Bleed ‘til it clots
I’m sure it’s not personal or maybe I’m wrong
Feedback? heh..
I'm Shane..
I'm basically here because I want some criticism on my lyrics, and I dont really know anyone good with words..
well here's two songs:
(I like typical hardcore dribble, so thats what my lyrics tend to turn out like)
The first is about a character from House of 1000 Corpses.. I like that movie
Driftwood
I put the laughter back in slaughter
For the Killing’s I picked your daughter
I’m a sick son of a gun
And I want you to polish my pistol
Goddamn I’m the Devil’s son
Cinderella reached the ball
Oh the horror
Oh the horror
Oh the horror
Your blood tastes so sweet
It’s not about my primal urges
It’s all about the power you give me
From this animal a man emerges
And I’m not about to let that go
Look at you, slut, shirt off, teeth out, pants down, no tongue in her mouth
Look at you, slut, underwear pushed to the side, no voice to be heard
So keep Crying
Keep Crying
Keep Crying
Keep Crying
It’s not about my primal urges
It’s all about the power you give me
From this animal a man emerges
And I’m not about to let that go
You are my creation
You are mutilation
And this one's about a girl.. haha
Wiser‘s
You got a certain glow about you, and not the kind you get ‘round me
Addicts snorting blow around you, and it sure ain’t casual baby, unlike those words you throw around
While you’ve been rockin’ your body’s been rollin’, tripped right off a cliff
But at least you have a way with words: “How about those romantic lights?”
Fuck you and your backwards world this land is inside out and I will be soon
And it’s ripping me apart; I have to say this, prove my point
And I’m about to rip you apart; It’s elementary my dear,
You plus I, minus belt and shame Equals the worst possible conclusion
Shirtless, sweating, panting, thinking;
Was it worth it? No
Fuck all you get and you’ll fuck it away
Drink one last shot, Bleed ‘til it clots
I’m sure it’s not personal or maybe I’m wrong
Feedback? heh..