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I Can See You
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 10:29 am
by ken
I CAN SEE YOU by SIR DEATH
WAKE UP
PUT A BULLET IN MY FACE
I WANT TO TASTE THE LEAD
IN MY FACE
ALL THE THINGS INSIDE MY SKULL ARE EATING MY FLESH
CHEWING ELECTRICITY I AM PREDICTING MY DEATH
STICK NEEDLES IN MY LUNGS INFLATE THEM TO HELL
CHEW ON MY EYEBALLS SPIT THEM IN THE WISHING WELL
HEY SUCCUBUS
SUCK MA BIG ONE
BITCH
I'LL LEAVE YOUR ASS IN THE MEAT GRINDER WOMAN
SELL YOU TO FRIENDS WHO LIKE THE TASTE OF WITCH
TASTE IT BITCH
I CAN SEE YOU'RE SUCH A WHORE
SEND YOU TO THE FUCKING STORE
YOU COME BACK WITH JIMMY
WHY THE FUCK IS JIMMY HERE
WHY THE FUCK IS JIMMY HERE
WHAT THE FUCK IS JIMMY DOING HEEEEEEERE
FUCK YOU JIMMY
FUCK YOU
YOU TOO SUCCUBUS
YOU LISTENING SUCCUBUS
YOU LISTENING
I CAN SEE YOU
I CAN SEE YOU
I CAN SEE YOU
RRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH
I AM SIR DEATH
I AM SIR DEATH
I AM SIR DEATH
I AM SIR DEATH
I AM SIR DEATH
DON'T FORGET THE SIR WHEN I EAT YOUR FLESH
[This message has been edited by SIR DEATH (edited 06-22-2001).]
Re: I Can See You
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 10:50 am
by ken
Lyrics to "I CAN SEE YOU" as written by Patrick W.C. Geraghty (Performed by Escapegoat):
I'm a real good guy, you should get to know me
I'm a - good lookin' hot cookin' kinda guy
Oh don't ya hear me sugar
Don't you know I've got my eye on you
When you're downtown/out around/hotter than Huey
I said I've - got a ticket for a midnight ride
So let's break the chain, break the chain
I can seeeeeeee youuuuuuuu
I'm a decent man, let's get together
And we'll detonate the future in our hands
Tonight the village will be closing early
If you've got the stuff let's make the journey
The exodus you bought just might be wrong
But looking at you I'd say you're going strong
I can seeeeeeee youuuuuuuu
Here's looking at you
And hoping for the best
I can see you baby/I can see you baby/I can see you baby
I can see you baby/I can see you baby/I can see you baby
I can see you baby/I can see you baby/I can see you baby
I can see you baby/I can see you baby/I can see you baby
Re: I Can See You
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 10:51 am
by ken
by Hoblit
I can see you
When you go outside or when you try to run and hide, I confide, I can see you
I'm a creepy spy with a little eye so don't be shy, I can see you
I watch you feed your cat and I can't help but laugh at that every time he rubs against your leg...
I watch you bath, and I can't help but laugh everytime you cut yourself when you shave
You'll find me some way and then there will be hell to pay but until that day
I can see you
Re: I Can See You
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 10:56 am
by ken
"I Can See You" by Sore Looser
A blackened room
A whisper of footsteps
The feeling of impending doom
The smell of fear
The scream of silence
My fate now seems all too clear
I see a hint of motion now
Different shades of dark
I'll turn the tables, but I don't know how
I can see you!
I know where you are
I've got the advantage
I can see you!
Your every move
And when the time is right….
I'll strike!
My pupils are large
My senses keen
Now it's me that's in charge
Your back turned
Complacency set in
Here's the lesson I've learned
A blow to the head
A heal to the throat
Won't stop until you're dead
We fight!
I can see you
There on the floor
I can hear you breathe no more
I can see you
I can see you
Re: I Can See You
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 11:08 am
by ken
I CAN SEE YOU
by REAL KARATE CHOP ACTION
Here I come dropping with a solid rock.
No, I'm not trying to hip-hop,
just trying to stop the voices in my head.
Cuz they're driving me mad
and I gotta get these words out before I can't tell you cuz I'm dead.
Cuz you're driving me insane
with these words so inane
cuz I know
that you've got your faults, too
and they break right through
your facade.
PRE: [REPEAT 2X]
I wouldn't be such a cynic
if you weren't such a critic
if you weren't such a fucking hypocrite
and maybe your words would ring true
if you just listened to yourself
once in a while.
Chorus: [Repeat 2X]
You're naked before me.
I know your stories.
You told me them all before.
You're not the pillar of virtue here
when you're acting like a whore.
When the walls come tumbling down all around
and your cover's broken through,
your words and intents all ring hollow cuz
I can see you.
And maybe if you just spoke the truth for a while,
I could smile,
And say that I trust you as a friend
to stick with 'til the end.
Someone that I cared about,
someone that I would defend.
But there are too many sides
the real you hides
in a veneer of strength and lies.
But I've opened up my eyes,
and your sickly-sweet candy coated guise
don't satisfy.
PRE
CHORUS
Re: I Can See You
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 1:19 pm
by ken
I Can See You
by Octothorpe
What to do on a lazy afternoon.
Chumming for friends and a distraction.
We have found the crew at the park.
Everything is just getting started.
Octothorpe is playing a game.
One of suspense and intrigue.
Is it sophisticated for our fans.
Hide-and-go-seek is good enough for me.
To the victor, the spoils.
To the loser, asphyxiation.
I can't breath. Cough Cough.
I have it lodged in my throat.
Octothorpe has lost and ate the cheese.
A giant wheel ballooning our bodies.
It is a cartoon like state.
The humor of the situtation is great.
[Chorus]
Can you see me? Where have I gone?
I can A you. I can B you. I can see you.
We lose again.
Bring on the cheddar.
[End Chorus]
Road trip in the heat of the summer.
Draggin out the old station wagon.
Spud is cruising the group.
Zooming past, all the scenic viewers.
The common sight of red and blue lights.
Our day won't be spoiled by them.
We take off, increasing up from mach ten.
Unfortunatly we aren't in the Fiat Spyder.
They gave chase and we gave up quick.
Our driving skill was under used.
We were wishing they hadn't caught up.
When they came up to our window.
Instead of the usual rigamarole.
They had a large wheel and expectant looks.
As we choke it down, we wonder if we could;
Have done it better in the high speed game.
[Chorus]
The director of marketing walks down the hall.
Bro stares at him with alot of gall.
He stops and asks for a report.
Bro bites his tongue, less the quick retort.
The papers drop in the exchange of hands.
The flames of tension are getting fanned.
The director clocks him and Bro runs away.
He ducks behind the plant, today.
But the director is much too quick.
He is up and upon Bro lickity split.
The director has more than before.
He has some cheese for whats in store.
The wheel goes down, while arms flail.
Bro is upset and his face is pale.
How could the plant have failed.
Octothorpe learns slow as a snail.
[Chorus]