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Anyone know of lyrics that have some easy to understand meaning [particularly about making mistakes and learning from them]?

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NWA - FUCKED A BITCH WIT NO RUBBER GOT THE CLAP AND KILLED THE BITCH: A Gangsters love story

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whats worse, a pussy emo kid or an ignorant metalhead? i don't see why emo kids are getting the spotlight while kids like [url=http://www.bbc.co.uk/norfolk/kids/images/goths_shadow_mercy_150.jpg:e871d]this[/url:e871d] are still walking the streets.

I enjoy being a non classed hick.

+1

they can all goto hell

I wish my grass was emo so it would cut itself!

let the emos live, but don't pay attention to them, they will cut themselves to death.

lol

Weirdo death metal heads aren't drama queens and dont cut themselves. I really don't get the whole thing, in massachusetts anyways, you're accepted no matter what your sexual orientation is.

Iron Maiden - The Duellists

He threw down a glove you made the mistake
Of picking it up now you're gone

The choosing of guns or fighting with swords
The choice of weapons is gone

He'll tear you apart as soon as you start
You know you don't have a chance

[Chorus:]

OH...OH...
Fight for the Honour
Fight for the Splendour
Fight for the Pleasure

OH...OH...
Fight for the Honour
Fight for the Splendour
Fight for your Life!


Ready to start the duel begins
the best man wins in the end

A lunge and a feint, a parry too late
A cut to the chest and you're down

Seeing the stain then feeling the pain
Feeling the sweat on your brow


[Chorus:]


The fighting resumes, a silence looms the
Swordsman move 'gainst each other

A cut and a thrust, a parry, a blow
a stab to the heart and you're down

The Angel of Death hears your last breath
Meanwhile the reaper looks on


[Chorus:]

Fought to the Death

rock:

The Moral of the story: Don't challenge Bruce Dickinson to a swordfight. Learn this well.

So? Weirdo Death Metal Kids have a reputation for being sadist kitten/puppy killers who put on black and white make-up and aggresively tell their parents "NO I WONT BE HAVING DINNER YOU FAGS!!!!! IM GONNA STAY IN MY ROOM"

They're just as bad, except that Emo is a newer "craze" and has more attention - So, more people on the bandwagon.
Anti is right. Any extreme music orientated culture kids suck. Same goes for Wiggers, and Ravers.

Loser- Beck



Beck - Loser Lyrics
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
butane in my veins so i'm out to cut the junkie
with the plastic eyeballs
spray paint the vegetables
dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
kill the headlights and put it in neutral
stock car flamin' with a loser and the cruise control
baby's in Reno with the vitamin D
got a couple of couches sleep on the love seat
someone keeps sayin' I'm insane to complain about
a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
don't believe everything that you breathe
you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
so shave your face with some mace in the dark
savin' all your food stamps and burnin' down the trailer park

(yo cut it)
Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
(double-barrel buckshot)
Soy un perdedor i'm a loser baby,so why don't you kill me?
Forces of evil in a bozo nightmare
banned all the music with a phony gas chamber
'cuz one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag
one's got on the pole shove the other in a bag
with the rerun shows and the cocaine nose job
the daytime crap with the folksinger slop
he hung himself with a guitar string
slap the turkey neck and it's hangin' on a pigeon wing
you can't write if you can't relate
trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
and my time is a piece of wax
fallin' on a termite who's chokin' on the splinters
Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
(get crazy with the cheeze whiz)
Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
(drive-by body pierce)
(yo bring it on down)
soooooooyy....
(I'm a driver I'm a winner things are gonna change I can feel
it)
Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
(I can't believe you)
Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
[repeat]
(Sprechen sie Deutches, baby)
Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby so why don't you kill me?
(Know what I'm sayin'?)

Im going to listen to Fall Out Boy while wearing white and black face makeup sporting a fubu extra long t shirt and a new york yankees hat with straight bill cocked to the side. i will complete the ensamble with glow sticks.