He's a little tweaked
Been in a bar since he peaked and
He has strange thoughts and says strange words
Doesn't listen to what he heard
And says you should be this one
Though he knows you're not that one
You should be his son
He don't know you at all
I don't wanna look like that
As I'm climbing my way or flying my way
Flying my way through the atmosphere
Somedays I feel just that somedays I don't feel just that, somedays I
Somedays I don't say anything at all
This is what I speak
You can make a living being unique
And have strange thoughts and say strange words
Try to listen to what you learned
And know that you are this one
Because you know you're not that one
You could be his son
He don't own you at all
And I don't wanna look like that
As I'm climbing my way or flying my way
Flying my way through the atmosphere
Somedays I feel just that somedays I don't feel just that, somedays I
Somedays I don't feel anything at all
I don't feel
I don't feel anything at all
I don't feel
I don't feel anything at all
I don't feel
I don't feel anything at all
What's In It For Me?
What's In It For Me?
BUTTZ?
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WeaselSlayer
- Niemöller
- Posts: 1592
- Joined: Tue Dec 14, 2004 5:13 pm
- Instruments: Guitar, keyboard
- Recording Method: Garageband, laptop mic
- Submitting as: Luke Henley
- Location: Tucson, AZ
- Contact:
What's in it For Me?
by Ashok Henley
It is cold in here
don't you know my dear?
But now, anywhere is cold when
you're not near.
So you say, "Come out,"
I say, "You'll have to shout,
that door is pretty thick,
but you get what I'm about."
You say, "I just want you happy,
baby."
I respond, "What's in it for me?"
baby.
See my filthy wings
and their muddy flutterings.
I'm a skeleton up to my teeth in
play things.
I feel pretty bad,
some might call it sad.
But I won't come out,
till our baby's had.
You say, "I just want you happy,
baby."
I respond, "What's in it for me?"
baby.
by Ashok Henley
It is cold in here
don't you know my dear?
But now, anywhere is cold when
you're not near.
So you say, "Come out,"
I say, "You'll have to shout,
that door is pretty thick,
but you get what I'm about."
You say, "I just want you happy,
baby."
I respond, "What's in it for me?"
baby.
See my filthy wings
and their muddy flutterings.
I'm a skeleton up to my teeth in
play things.
I feel pretty bad,
some might call it sad.
But I won't come out,
till our baby's had.
You say, "I just want you happy,
baby."
I respond, "What's in it for me?"
baby.
What's in it for me?
Shake, shake, shake this bass, bass, bass, bass.
Shake, shake, shake your butt, butt, butt, butt.
Kiss, kiss, kiss my face, face, face, face.
Touch, touch your nuts, ha, ha ha ha.
Stick it in my pussy.
Stick it in my pussy.
You have an awesome weener.
I want it up in my thingy.
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
You have an awesome weener.
I'm wetter then I ever thought I could be.
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
You have an awesome weener.
I will take a piss on you when I cum.
What's, what's, in it, in it, for me, for me?
What's in it for me?
What's, what's, in it, in it, for me, for me?
What's in it for me?
You have an awesome weener.
Stick it in my pussy.
Kiss my pussy.
Kiss your nuts.
Shake, shake, shake this bass, bass, bass, bass.
Shake, shake, shake your butt, butt, butt, butt.
Kiss, kiss, kiss my face, face, face, face.
Touch, touch your nuts, ha, ha ha ha.
Stick it in my pussy.
Stick it in my pussy.
You have an awesome weener.
I want it up in my thingy.
Shake, shake, shake this bass, bass, bass, bass.
Shake, shake, shake your butt, butt, butt, butt.
Kiss, kiss, kiss my face, face, face, face.
Touch, touch your nuts, ha, ha ha ha.
Stick it in my pussy.
Stick it in my pussy.
You have an awesome weener.
I want it up in my thingy.
Kiss my face.
Shake, shake, shake this bass, bass, bass, bass.
Shake, shake, shake your butt, butt, butt, butt.
Kiss, kiss, kiss my face, face, face, face.
Touch, touch your nuts, ha, ha ha ha.
Stick it in my pussy.
Stick it in my pussy.
You have an awesome weener.
I want it up in my thingy.
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
You have an awesome weener.
I'm wetter then I ever thought I could be.
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
You have an awesome weener.
I will take a piss on you when I cum.
What's, what's, in it, in it, for me, for me?
What's in it for me?
What's, what's, in it, in it, for me, for me?
What's in it for me?
You have an awesome weener.
Stick it in my pussy.
Kiss my pussy.
Kiss your nuts.
Shake, shake, shake this bass, bass, bass, bass.
Shake, shake, shake your butt, butt, butt, butt.
Kiss, kiss, kiss my face, face, face, face.
Touch, touch your nuts, ha, ha ha ha.
Stick it in my pussy.
Stick it in my pussy.
You have an awesome weener.
I want it up in my thingy.
Shake, shake, shake this bass, bass, bass, bass.
Shake, shake, shake your butt, butt, butt, butt.
Kiss, kiss, kiss my face, face, face, face.
Touch, touch your nuts, ha, ha ha ha.
Stick it in my pussy.
Stick it in my pussy.
You have an awesome weener.
I want it up in my thingy.
Kiss my face.
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Eddiebangs
- de Gaulle
- Posts: 131
- Joined: Sat Sep 25, 2004 1:51 pm
- Recording Method: Vegas 8, Cubasex3, Delta 1010, Wavelab etc...
- Submitting as: Eddiebangs, Big Seed DNA
- Location: NY,NJ,LA
- Contact:
What's In It For Me
by Eddiebangs
I stand beneath a grey sky
outside the cemetery gates
I think I understand now
life's only temporary
Not quite as sad as angry
but they refuse to let me be
I will not show emotion
can't see what's in it for me
I stand beneath a grey sky
outside the cemetery gates
I think I understand now
they've all been lying to me
Surrounded by these strangers
They used to be the ones I loved
Don't mind my disposition
Its only temporary
I stand beneath the grey sky
I can't feel anything at all
by Eddiebangs
I stand beneath a grey sky
outside the cemetery gates
I think I understand now
life's only temporary
Not quite as sad as angry
but they refuse to let me be
I will not show emotion
can't see what's in it for me
I stand beneath a grey sky
outside the cemetery gates
I think I understand now
they've all been lying to me
Surrounded by these strangers
They used to be the ones I loved
Don't mind my disposition
Its only temporary
I stand beneath the grey sky
I can't feel anything at all
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EightLeggedOedipus
- Attlee
- Posts: 310
- Joined: Fri Dec 17, 2004 10:11 pm
- Location: Los Angeles, CA
- Contact:
What's In It For Me?
By Shovel Sitting Down
Copyright 2005 Pure Greed Records
You push my buttons
Try my functions
Despite your touch it's futile to try
I know my purpose
It's in my circuits
Not at your service
So might as well cry
You cut these wires
I never tire
Cuz I'm so inspired
Repair and resume
If I have a heart it's magnetic darkness
Or like a shark with the breath of the tomb
I know you love me
Know you love me
I know you love me
But what's in it for me?
You can't help asking
Dividing fractions of warmth and compassion
Error sixteen: zero divisor
Maybe it's wiser to find other guys or the lesbian scene
Deep in my belly
Flash ROM will tell me
What's most compelling
And that's what I'll do
It could be arc-welding
There's no rebelling
No use in telling me what to do
I know you love me
Know you love me
I know you love me
What's in it for me?
Biocerebral
Not good and not evil
I'm just at my maker's employ
I guess I'm good looking
And that's got you hooking up with this... boy(?)
Don't panic
It's all mechanical
"Satanic" you say with a grin
Well that may be who
But it's certainly not you
So time to go re-stretch my skin
Cry till your eyes swell up to the skies
Hell, sell my devices
I will not stop
Shout till you're hoarse
Beat down all the doors
Weep salt on my fourteen sensory spots
I feel no pain, remorse or restraint
I've got no options to choose
Call me predictable, awful and sinful and insensitive till you're blue
What's in it? What's in it for me?
I know you love me
Know you love me
I know you love me
I know you love me
What's in it for me?
By Shovel Sitting Down
Copyright 2005 Pure Greed Records
You push my buttons
Try my functions
Despite your touch it's futile to try
I know my purpose
It's in my circuits
Not at your service
So might as well cry
You cut these wires
I never tire
Cuz I'm so inspired
Repair and resume
If I have a heart it's magnetic darkness
Or like a shark with the breath of the tomb
I know you love me
Know you love me
I know you love me
But what's in it for me?
You can't help asking
Dividing fractions of warmth and compassion
Error sixteen: zero divisor
Maybe it's wiser to find other guys or the lesbian scene
Deep in my belly
Flash ROM will tell me
What's most compelling
And that's what I'll do
It could be arc-welding
There's no rebelling
No use in telling me what to do
I know you love me
Know you love me
I know you love me
What's in it for me?
Biocerebral
Not good and not evil
I'm just at my maker's employ
I guess I'm good looking
And that's got you hooking up with this... boy(?)
Don't panic
It's all mechanical
"Satanic" you say with a grin
Well that may be who
But it's certainly not you
So time to go re-stretch my skin
Cry till your eyes swell up to the skies
Hell, sell my devices
I will not stop
Shout till you're hoarse
Beat down all the doors
Weep salt on my fourteen sensory spots
I feel no pain, remorse or restraint
I've got no options to choose
Call me predictable, awful and sinful and insensitive till you're blue
What's in it? What's in it for me?
I know you love me
Know you love me
I know you love me
I know you love me
What's in it for me?
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Stolar Skye
- A New Player
- Posts: 22
- Joined: Tue May 17, 2005 7:19 pm
- Location: Troy, NY
- Contact:
What's in it for Me?
By Stolar Skye
You told me
You’re through with me
You just never seem to leave
Come back to me
You’ll never be free
You’ll just keep asking, asking
“What’s in it for me?”
Broken down
And blinded
Can’t even see what’s essential to you
You’re stuck here
Can’t figure out why
One question just keeps screaming through
“What’s in it for me?”
“Nothing.”
By Stolar Skye
You told me
You’re through with me
You just never seem to leave
Come back to me
You’ll never be free
You’ll just keep asking, asking
“What’s in it for me?”
Broken down
And blinded
Can’t even see what’s essential to you
You’re stuck here
Can’t figure out why
One question just keeps screaming through
“What’s in it for me?”
“Nothing.”
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Smalltown Mike
- Goldman
- Posts: 568
- Joined: Fri Mar 11, 2005 11:49 am
- Submitting as: shrts, Sewer Ppl, Flaming Tiger, shrts, shot pounder, Gert, Slither, Gaping Maw
- Pronouns: he/him
- Location: Toronto
What's in it for me
By Smalltown Mike
I should do something
Can’t just do nothing
There should be action
But there’s no reaction
When they’re coming for you
They’re only coming for you
What’s in it for me
When they’re coming for you?
The rape of women
I can’t imagine
The brutal slaughter
of a nation’s daughters
But when they’re coming for you
They’re only coming for you
What’s in it for me
When they’re coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
What’s in it for me
When they’re coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
No, they’re coming for me.
By Smalltown Mike
I should do something
Can’t just do nothing
There should be action
But there’s no reaction
When they’re coming for you
They’re only coming for you
What’s in it for me
When they’re coming for you?
The rape of women
I can’t imagine
The brutal slaughter
of a nation’s daughters
But when they’re coming for you
They’re only coming for you
What’s in it for me
When they’re coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
What’s in it for me
When they’re coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
Are they coming for you?
No, they’re coming for me.