Name this song

[Shad3]

i bet only like 3 of you can i put etc etc etc for chorus cause it kinda gives it away


Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair
When a jock still lives inside your head
etc etc etc
If you've come to fight, get outa here
You ain't no better than the bouncers
We ain't trying to be police
When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy
etc etc etc
Ten guys jump one, what a man
You fight each other, the police state wins
Stab your backs when you trash our halls
Trash a bank if you've got real balls
You still think swastikas look cool
The real nazis run your schools
They're coaches, businessmen and cops
In a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go
etc etc etc
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
Unless you think

[Thimo]

Originally Posted by Shad3

i bet only like 3 of you can i put etc etc etc for chorus cause it kinda gives it away


Punk ain't no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair
When a jock still lives inside your head
etc etc etc
If you've come to fight, get outa here
You ain't no better than the bouncers
We ain't trying to be police
When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy
etc etc etc
Ten guys jump one, what a man
You fight each other, the police state wins
Stab your backs when you trash our halls
Trash a bank if you've got real balls
You still think swastikas look cool
The real nazis run your schools
They're coaches, businessmen and cops
In a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go
etc etc etc
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
You'll be the first to go
Unless you think

dead kennedys - nazi punks **** off
what a lame ass band

Here is mine:

Caw chimes a crow as the sun arose that warm day spilling the light onto her body. Eyes blue as the sky stare open no coin for her soul only death. My holiness, there is much to confess - the way I tore her flesh, oh how she screamed, knowing that she will taste her blood. My dear I whisper softly, like I do my lord almighty - if you want the pain more ghastly just lay down bleeding beside me. The knife slides down your back tracing your spine as you whimper and whine. Flick of my wrist your skin lay ripped. Blood painted blade - taste your life fading. Toasting your glass, tasting your life in my grasp. Your laughs, your cries, should have seen the death in her eye. My lord, bless me for what I've done and grant me when I say let me taste thy blood and pain. Sipping on the vein, praying do thou the same. It opens. Split vein filling a glass of my agony and misery. I see all about me the souls I have tasted, standing, holding up their glasses. Dead - one by one skeletal hands toasting, to all that have felt the ending, to all that are flowing in me, here's to pain. This is what I've always wanted. Endlessly waiting to taste the feeling of my body bleeding. Eyes curled back, scaring flesh unhealed. Some like to bleed. Crucifix wearing, thigh highs-high heels, some like to scream. Come shine down your bleeding light upon me. Some like to bleed.

[Zodiac]

Originally Posted by Thimo

dead kennedys - nazi punks **** off
what a lame ass band

Here is mine:

Caw chimes a crow as the sun arose that warm day spilling the light onto her body. Eyes blue as the sky stare open no coin for her soul only death. My holiness, there is much to confess - the way I tore her flesh, oh how she screamed, knowing that she will taste her blood. My dear I whisper softly, like I do my lord almighty - if you want the pain more ghastly just lay down bleeding beside me. The knife slides down your back tracing your spine as you whimper and whine. Flick of my wrist your skin lay ripped. Blood painted blade - taste your life fading. Toasting your glass, tasting your life in my grasp. Your laughs, your cries, should have seen the death in her eye. My lord, bless me for what I've done and grant me when I say let me taste thy blood and pain. Sipping on the vein, praying do thou the same. It opens. Split vein filling a glass of my agony and misery. I see all about me the souls I have tasted, standing, holding up their glasses. Dead - one by one skeletal hands toasting, to all that have felt the ending, to all that are flowing in me, here's to pain. This is what I've always wanted. Endlessly waiting to taste the feeling of my body bleeding. Eyes curled back, scaring flesh unhealed. Some like to bleed. Crucifix wearing, thigh highs-high heels, some like to scream. Come shine down your bleeding light upon me. Some like to bleed.

I wouldn't know the name but I'm guessing its from... White Chapel? (I think that was the band that had lyrics only about rape.)

[Thimo]

Originally Posted by Zodiac

I wouldn't know the name but I'm guessing its from... White Chapel? (I think that was the band that had lyrics only about rape.)

Wrong n00bie :P

[PAINTBALL CRAKA]

Originally Posted by Zodiac

I wouldn't know the name but I'm guessing its from... White Chapel? (I think that was the band that had lyrics only about rape.)

no, theres a bunch of shitty screamo bands that "sing" about only rape
alot of talent in those guys, there gunna go far in life i bet

[garbage]

"shouldn't be running around naked ****ing in the bushes..."

thats a toughie

[ll Derive ll]

Originally Posted by PAINTBALL CRAKA

no, theres a bunch of shitty screamo bands that "sing" about only rape
alot of talent in those guys, there gunna go far in life i bet

SlGGED!

[Thimo]

Originally Posted by ll Derive ll

SlGGED!

Why would you sig that? That had to be the worst descriptions I have ever heard any one say about anything.

[ll Derive ll]

Originally Posted by Thimo

Why would you sig that? That had to be the worst descriptions I have ever heard any one say about anything.

Maybe because It's funny and true at the same time?

[Tv x GriM]

Originally Posted by ll Derive ll

Maybe because It's funny and true at the same time?

It is slightly funny... not particularly true though...

All these "gangsta" rappers... talking about all their money and cars... is that any better than talking about rape? Im not a big fan of either... which gives me a better look on this.

Talentless rappers get paid too much for what they do. At least Screamo bands play their own ****ing music, learn an instrument and play live in front of fans instead of sitting in their studios all day.

Dont agree with the lyrics... but im with the raping Screamo kids on this one.