Anthems for 2003

[dustinprewitt]

Vod-Evil-Marilyn Manson
I wake up everyday, the wrong side of the bed
I won't lay down on the floor like I'm the whore in your head
Call me a failure, pretender, sex offender, infector
Say I killed all my friends, and I deserve to be dead

Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck baby, suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck, baby, suck
It's Vodevil

This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

I won't pull out, I just came
I want all of the blame
Your love is too faithless
No concept of pain, no right to complain
All you fagazine scenes blackball me
DJ yourself away
Turn your back, it will be easier to stab

Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck baby, suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck, baby, suck
It's Vodevil

This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

DDTRD violent hate crime
Total requested dead
It's version for this downloadable suicide
The only ones left standing are the ones not demanding
This isn't a show, this is my fucking life
I'm not ashamed, you're entertained
But I'm not a puppet
I am a grenade
I'm not ashamed, you're entertained
But I'm not a puppet
I am a grenade

Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck baby, suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss, baby, kiss
Bang, baby bang
Suck, baby, suck
It's Vodevil

This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music, and we're not a band
We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

Return (Coming Home)- Cruxshadows
Return (Coming Home)

I've seen the terrible hand of struggle
and felt the pain that hubris brings
I have tasted the wisdom of divinity
and the horror of its sting

And though they tell you i am lost
and their words report my death is come
the fates have left me breathing still
Very much alive

And though my mind is cut by battles
fought so long ago
I return victorious
I am coming home
And if the paths that I have followed
have tread against the flow
there is no need for sorrow
I am coming home

For the distance I have traveled
Upon and ocean of despair
have led me back into your arms once more
an answer to a little prayer

Officially Dead- Veruca Sault
I dont believe what you said
I can go anywhere
I can hold my head up
I can breathe in the air

I'm not officially dead I still have a heart
I'm not officially dead Yeah I still have a heart

Do you remember the times
You ride your bike past my house?
I want to know you so bad
Know you inside and out

You're officially dead
You don't have a heart
You're officially dead
Yeah you don't have a heart
You're officially dead
You don't have a heart
You're officially dead

See me Feel me Try to Kill me
Please be easy
Just don't leave Just don't leave me for dead

I know you can't let me go
It's all in your head
You want me back in your arms
Want me back in your bed

We're officially dead
We don't have a heart
We're officially dead
We don't have a heart... We don't have a heart...

SAME OL’ ROAD- Dredg

Here we go down that same old road again,
Sympathy unfolds the shell that holds,
All beauty within,
Here we go down that same old road again,

A memory, a regret, a hope…

Here we go down that same old road again,
Empathy controls the wind that blows,
And tickles our skin,

A memory, a regret, a hope, a stimulant…

Recent it seems, we must push on,
We must push on, though we bleed,
We must push on, we must push on…

All you need is a modest house in a modest neighborhood,
In a modest town where honest people dwell.
Making the cleanest energy,
For the greenest plants to grow,
In the richest soil that is drenched,
With the freshest rain,
Then you should sit in your backyard,
Watch clouds peak over the tallest mountain tops,
Because they unveil honest opinions about the stars.

We must push on, recent it seems,
We must push on, we must push on,
Though we bleed, we must push on, we must push on…

All you need is a modest house in a modest neighborhood...

Seven Nation Army- White Stripes
I'm gonna fight 'em off
A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I'm talkin' to myself at night
Because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette

And the message comin' from my eyes says leave it alone...

Don't wanna hear about it
Every single one's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it
From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it comin' back my way
I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you want to hear
But that's what I'll do

And the feeling coming from my bones says find a home...

I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera forevermore
I'm gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding
Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
And I will think no more

And the stains comin' from my blood tell me "Go back home"...


Dre Day- Dr. Dre
Yeah, Mista Busta, where the fuck ya at?
Can't scrap a lick, so I know ya got your gat
Your dick on hard, from fuckin your road dogs
The hood you threw up with, niggaz you grew up with
Don't even respect your ass
That's why it's time for the doctor, to check your ass, nigga
Used to be my homey, used to be my ace
Now I wanna slapped and sexed out yo mouth
Nigga bow down to the row
Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little hoe
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on
Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your Compton hat, your locs
And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc
And pass the bud, and stay low-key
B.G. cause you lost all your homey's love
Now call it what you want to
You fucked wit me, now it's a must that I fuck wit you

The Road Behind- GWAR
Well I'm traveling down the road
And I'm carrying that heavy load I walk around in a stupor Sleazy,
I cant do the show
Hanging out backstage
I'm in a homocidal rage I signed a million dollar contract
I puked on every page
Slaughtered half the crew
Caused they ate the deli-tray
Oh Baby hey
Said I'd do the show but I Canceled anyway
You were road kill baby Till I scraped you in my arms
Just another wattle flapping
On the old turkey farm
So baby....
And while the wheels keep rolling
And another signpost gone
All along the road behind
Oh can't you hear me calling
Like the sad whale song I'm on the road behind
Well there you have it baby I'm just a sensitive guy
Y'know I snuffed a million planets
But I still find time to cry
Because there's more to life
Then making other people die
Like a little bloody tear
Running out my dirty little eye
And some things baby
They don't make no sense
Does it really matter if it bugs
Your parents?
Now baby quit yer crying
Put those clown britches on
A sad whale song... sad whale baby

The Everlasting Gaze- Smashing Pumpkins
You know I'm not dead
Now you know where I've been
As you sleep
Torn I am
Weighted down
Patiently
Born of love
You know I'm not dead
I'm just living in my head
Forever waiting
On the ways of your desire
You always find a way
And thru it all
Into us all you move
Forgotten touch
Forbidden thought
We can never have enough
You know I'm not dead
Found below
The creatures scream
Stranglehold
A god machine
Begging to
Tear us out
Worn as hope
You know I'm not dead I'm just the tears inside your head
Forever waiting
On the ways of your desire
You always find a way
And thru it all into us all you move
Forgotten touch
Forbidden thought
We can never have enough
You know I'm not dead

We all want to hold in the everlasting gaze
Enchanted in the rapture of his sentimental sway
But underneath the wheels lie the skulls of every c.o.g.
The fickle fascination of an everlasting god
You know I'm not dead

I'm just living in my head
Forever waiting
Forever waiting on cruel death
You know I'm not dead
I'm just living for myself
Forever waiting
You know I'm not dead

New Skin- Siouxsie and the Banshees
Fuck you, I win this prize
Stardom pardons the lies
The miles, the minutes passing by
My window

(Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Rising up through the ashes and grime
A new me on the other side
Hello, Hello, I'm breaking through
This old skin

(Woo-oo woo woo, woo-oo woo woo)
Hello, Hello, I'm coming through my new skin

(Yeah yeah yeah)
So take the dips with the tricks
Gimme shimmy shimmy hip shake
Hello, Hello, let's kick out the trash of
(Woo-oo, woo woo, woo-oo, woo woo)
Hello, Hello, I'm coming in my new skin

(unintelligible utterance)

(Yeah yeah yeah)
Fuck you, I win this prize
Stardom pardons the lies
The miles, the minutes pissing by
My window

(Woo-oo, woo woo, woo-oo, woo woo)
Hello, Hello, I'm coming in my new skin
Hello, Hello, I'm hungry for some new skin
Hello, it's me, I'm coming for you in my new skin

Hey, hey, let's kick out the trash
Hey, hey, let's kick out the trash
Hey, hey, let's kick out the trash...


Other singles that were part of the events of the year-
Joy Division- Love Will Tear Us Apart
GWAR- The Insidious Soliquy of Dr. Mr. Mrs. Prof. Skullheadface
Smashing Pumpkins- Raindrops/Sunshine, Stand Inside Your Love
Siouxsie and the Banshees- Sea Breezes
Bella Morte- Doubt
Wumpscut- Dr. Thodt, Deliverance, Torn Skin
Curve- Missing Link, Forgotten Sanity
Ministry- Animositsomnia, Broken
Ladytron- Seventeen
A Perfect Circle- Weak and Powerless
PJ Harvey- There will never be a better time
Raveonettes- Veronica Fever
Suicidal Tendencies- Institutionalized
Onyx vs. Biohazard- Judgement Night
Public Enemy vs. Anthrax- Bring the Noize



And yours?