Favorite Song Lyrics

For me it often changes.

Right now I like The Ripper by Judas Priest


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IGcdttDXw4U

You're in for surprise
You're in for a shock
In london town streets
When there's darkness and fog
When you least expect me
And you turn your back
I'll attack

I smile when I'm sneaking
Through shadows by the wall
I laugh when I'm creeping
But you won't hear me at all

All hear my warning
Never turn your back
On the ripper

You'll soon shake with fear
Never knowing if I'm near
I'm sly and I'm shameless
Nocturnal and nameless
Except for "the ripper"
Or if you like "jack the knife"

Solo (glenn)

Any back alley street
Is where we'll probably meet
Underneath a gas lamp
Where the air's cold and damp
I'm a nasty surprise
I'm a devil in disguise
I'm a footstep at night
I'm a scream of the fright

All hear my warning
Never turn your back
On the ripper...the ripper....the ripper

It's not just the lyrics but also the way Halford sings it.

Comments

  • http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uy8N0PGvq8A

    Now everybody - have you heard
    If you're in the game, then the stroke's the word
    Don't take no rhythm - don't take no style
    Got a thirst for killing - grab your vile...

    You put your right hand out...give a firm hand-shake
    Talk to me about the one big break..
    Spread the ear pollution both far and wide...
    Keep your contributions by your side and stroke me, stroke me...

    Could be a winner boy, you move quite well...
    You got your number down...
    Say you're a winner boy - man you're just a sinner now

    You put your left foot out - keep it all in place
    Work your way right into my case
    First you try to bed me - you make my backbone slide...
    But when you find you bled me - skip on by...
    Keep on - stroke me, stroke me -

    Give me the business all night long...
    You're so together boy...
    Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

    Better listen now...(said) it ain't no joke
    Let your conscience fail ya...just do the stroke
    Don'tcha take no chances...keep your eye on top
    Do your fancy dances...you can't stop, you just stroke
  • All of my favorite song lyrics are whiny, accompanied by bummer twinkly/noodly guitars that just bums me the **** out.
  • There are quite a few. One that really stands out for me would be Dirt Room by Blue October.

    Lyrics:

    I'm like a ghost
    I'll be living in a dirt room
    Waiting for the day to be close
    To the window when you're home
    I'll be standing by your back door
    Reaching for the knife in my coat
    I'm going to put it to your throat
    Sweaty piggy, you're a bad man
    What a ****ing sad way to go
    Your mother raised you as a joke
    I should have wiped away a burden
    Used the curtain in the kitchen to choke you


    You think you own me
    You should have known me
    You took the future and the food off my family's plate
    You think you'll use me
    I'm stronger than you
    You take my money, but it's useless
    We'll see what I do to you
    Look what I do to you

    Oh God then you awoke
    You started screaming through the duct tape
    Don't ever think I'm letting you go
    I'm busy digging you a hole
    Now you'll be living in a dirt room
    Breathing through the a straw of your own
    I really think that this is fun for the money
    I'll make it comfy for the time wasted making you rich
    I want to cover you in ants, bees, and honey
    Then take a picture for the cover of our album


    You think you own me
    You should have known me
    You took the future and the food off my family's plate
    You think you'll use me
    I'm stronger than you
    You take my money, but it's useless
    We'll see what I do to you


    You think you own me
    You should have known me
    You took the future and the food off my family's plate
    You think you'll use me
    But I'm stronger than you
    You take my money, but it's useless
    We'll see what I do to you

    And now I see you, oh
    'Cause your back's against the wall
    And finally you're mine
    You're mine


    You think you own me
    You should have known me
    You took the future and the food off my family's plate
    You think you'll use me
    I'm stronger than you
    You take my money, but it's useless
    We'll see what I do to you

    I really think that this is fun for the money
    We'll make you comfy for the time wasted making you rich
    I want to cover you in ants, bees and honey
    Then take a picture for the cover of our album
  • Wings - Maclemore

    I wanna fly, can you take me far away?
    Give me a star to reach for. Tell me what it takes, and i'll go sooo high, i'll go so high my feet wont touch the ground. This is my wings that pull the strings I bought these dreams that all fall down.
  • http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_ovdm2yX4MA&ob=av2e


    Nananananananana nanananananana nanananananana nanananana x10
    Ooooh sometimes... I get a good feeling, a feeling that I never know, never had it before.
    Nananananananana nanananananana nanananananana nanananana


    Not trolling.
  • Same here, the lyrics I like change rapidly, but for now this is my favorite:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1uhgI0TtlRQ
    Hurt- Another Time
    I'd prefer to think that this isn't stereotypical, but yeah it kinda is, good music though.

    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know or I'll get sick with this
    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know or I'll get sick with it
    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know or I'll get sick with this
    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know
    know

    or I'd falll to pieces.
    cause it's tearing me apart.
    yeah it's tearing me a heart.
    'nd I would fall to pieces
    cause you were tearing me heart
    or were you tearing me apart?

    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know or I'll get sick with this
    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know or I'll get sick with it
    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know or I'll get sick with this
    I don't wanna think, I don't wanna think
    I don't wanna know
    know

    cause everyone knows how it goes, let's suppose
    there are times that you can't think of any good
    think of this, think of this, there'd be nowhere to miss
    what was good without bad. I can see good in that.

    we'd fall to pieces. cause you're tearing me apart.
    'nd I won't fall to pieces. cause it's tearing me a heart.
    yeah it's tearing me apart.

    to know you hate the way I feel
    I know that feeling is overwhelming
    the feel way I hey (hate?)
    do you feel like coming over?
    no you hate the way it feels
    If I know that feeling is overcoming
    the feel way I hey(hate)...

    do you feel like coming over?

    sometimes, I mind. but this time's another time.
    sometimes, I mind. but this time, is, another time.

    so wont you fall to pieces. as you're tearing me apart.
    yeah we'll fall to pieces. cause you're tearing me a heart.
    and I'd tearing me a heart

    to know you hate the way I feel
    I know that feeling is overwhelming
    the feel way I hey (hate?)
    do you feel like coming over?
    no you hate the way it feels
    cause I know that feeling is overcoming
    the feel way I hey(hate)...

    d'you feel like coming over?

    so if you hate the way you feel
    you feel that the fear has overwhelmed you
    and feel, the way you hate.

    d'you feel like coming over?
  • Ich Tu Dir Weh by Rammstein.

    Not gonna write lyrics now, cause they are (of course) in German.
  • http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cJnpuhGZ1I0

    Anal Cvnt - You are a Food Critic

    your last name's weinstein and your first name's jay
    you're a food critic and you're ****ing gay
    you have more hair on your face than you have on your head
    pretty soon you'll have a.i.d.s. and you'll be ****ing dead

    [chorus:]
    you are a food critic [x4]

    you're old enough-to have bought "let it be" when it was new
    you're bald enough-to blind a bird you ****ing jew
    you're gay enough-to go out with liberace
    you're gay enough-you ****ing fag
    i'm 22,you're 33 and you go to school with me
    jay weinstein is a gay bald jew with a beard
  • Noisia - Shellshock feat. Foreign Beggars
    Deep in the conflict
    Whole body braced for the impact
    Liquid melody soaked me
    Forced forward with Syntax
    Ducking and diving, see me weaving through heaving masses
    While vision is blurred, militant surge deep in the passage
    There's no escape, you're just a red mark my lazer paint
    Killer instinct sharp, just like the edge of a razor-blade
    The bodybag, squeezin' the trigger, the quick flash blinds
    Solo's seek peace when the last enemy flat lines
    Shellshock! [x3]

    Call me the minotaur, cave dweller settle the final score
    Frayed terrorist, head fends for no mindless cause
    Raise tension, stress levels of violence soar
    Lest torture venomous methods of silence thwart
    A vetted army of weathered enemies might just swarm
    Stay sheltered, stray pellets enter vital cores
    Pray weather forgives, else render the night as scorned
    Braced venture, Beggars destined to ride the storm
    Ride the storm [?x]

    Shellshock

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2pWZRJd4z8o&feature=BFa&list=PL4379E621C8C2DF97&lf=mh_lolz
  • Noisia - Shellshock feat. Foreign Beggars
    Deep in the conflict
    Whole body braced for the impact
    Liquid melody soaked me
    Forced forward with Syntax
    Ducking and diving, see me weaving through heaving masses
    While vision is blurred, militant surge deep in the passage
    There's no escape, you're just a red mark my lazer paint
    Killer instinct sharp, just like the edge of a razor-blade
    The bodybag, squeezin' the trigger, the quick flash blinds
    Solo's seek peace when the last enemy flat lines
    Shellshock! [x3]

    Call me the minotaur, cave dweller settle the final score
    Frayed terrorist, head fends for no mindless cause
    Raise tension, stress levels of violence soar
    Lest torture venomous methods of silence thwart
    A vetted army of weathered enemies might just swarm
    Stay sheltered, stray pellets enter vital cores
    Pray weather forgives, else render the night as scorned
    Braced venture, Beggars destined to ride the storm
    Ride the storm [?x]

    Shellshock

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2pWZRJd4z8o&feature=BFa&list=PL4379E621C8C2DF97&lf=mh_lolz

    UKF Drum and Bass fan i see?
  • UKF Drum and Bass fan i see?

    Yeah, I like most UKF music. As long as it has a good beat. Especially dubstep though.
  • Yeah, I like most UKF music. As long as it has a good beat. Especially dubstep though.

    :D! Some1 Else like me xD
  • http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTvbXMRMnHo

    Time is the essence,
    Time is the season,
    Time ain't no reason,
    Got no time to slow.
    Time everlasting,
    Time to play B-sides,
    Time ain't on my side,
    Time I'll never know..
    Burn out the day,
    Burn out the night.
    I'm not the one to tell you what's wrong and what's right.
    I've seen suns that were freezing and lives that were through,
    And I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you.
    I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you.
  • :D! Some1 Else like me xD

    Haha
    Nice to see people who like UKF as much as I do :D
  • other than epic rap battles, i don't really listen to rap... IMMA NERD AND IM PROUD OF IT
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gVOPP_bKwZE
  • Smoke on the water... and fire in the sky!!
  • Immortal Technique. Point of no return.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDPFlS_wnow

    This is the point of no return I could never go back
    Life without parole, up state shackled and trapped
    Living in the hole, lookin' at the world through a crack
    But f4k that, I'd rather shoot it out and get clapped
    I've gone too far, there ain't no coming back for me
    Auschwitz gas chamber full of Zyklon-B
    Just like the Spanish exterminating Tynos
    r4p!ng the black and Indian women, creating Latinos
    Motherf4kers made me out of self-righteous hatred
    And you got yourself a virus, stuck in the Matrix
    A suicide bomber strapped and ready to blow
    Lethal injection strapped down ready to go
    Don't you understand they'll never let me live out in peace
    Concrete jungle, guerrilla war out in the streets
    Nat Turner with the sickle pitch fork and machete
    The end of the world, motherf4ker you not ready

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    This is the point of no return n!gg4 you better believe this
    Mary Magdalen giving birth to the children of Jesus
    The evolution of the world, bloody and dramatic
    Human beings killing monkeys to conquer the planet
    The kingdoms of Africa and Mesopotamia
    Machine gunnin' your body with depleted uranium
    This is the age of micro chips and titanium
    The dark side of the moon and contact with aliens
    I started out like Australians, criminal minded
    Broke into hell, tore it down, and built a city behind it
    South Paul, murderous, methodology n!gg4
    Remember that I'm just a man don't follow me n!gg4
    Cause once you past the point you can never go home
    You've got to face the possibility of dying alone
    So tell me motherf4ker, how could you die for the throne?