Ghent Posted December 17, 2012 Report Share Posted December 17, 2012 Start compiling them here. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TomMarkTravis Posted December 17, 2012 Report Share Posted December 17, 2012 *Copied this from a post in a different topic When I Was Young I woke up today, surrounded by blacknessThe small morning sun, devoured the processIt's always been fun, when I get a bit nervousAnd it's hard to say, but I feel a bit weightlessThe more I admit, I feel a bit anxiousThe more I go on, the less I can face thisAnd those rotten things that live in our shadowWe walked on the line of death and the gallowsAnd hope that we clear a path we can followIt was the worst damn day (It doesn't hurt that much) of my lifeI made a mess today (It doesn't hurt that much) I'm alrightIt doesn't hurt that muchWhen I was young, the world it was smallerThe cities were vast, the buildings were tallerI felt really strong, my parents seemed strongerBut life has a way; It showers with greatnessThen takes it away, those pieces that made usThen teaches ya few you'd never imagineWe all get the same; The memories, the burdensThe pictures we made, they still form a patternThey cautiously say "Does it all matter?"It was the worst damn day (It doesn't hurt that much) of my lifeI made a mess today (It doesn't hurt that much) I'm alrightIt doesn't hurt that much...2. Dogs Eating Dogs I've got a feeling, I've got a feelingThese broken nights and bitter endsWe would always starve and devourOur closest friends, my beautiful friendsParanoia, my paranoiaCan't let it go, it never lets me goWhat am I feeling, what am I feeling?Forecast into the freezing coldDogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogsDogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogsI'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyesTo the bone, to the kneesTo the factory lineI am numb to the shotI have a crippling fear of heightsCause the fall sounds a lotLike a symphony of criesYour only hope is burning down the chapelAll getting washed out with the tideWe need to find some middle groundIt's always sex or suicideDogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogsDogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogsI'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyesTo the bone, to the kneesTo the factory lineI am numb to the shotI have a crippling fear of heightsCause the fall sounds a lotLike a symphony of cries3. Disaster Fall comes, a loaded gunBlack ties for everyoneCan you read my mind?[Fall in my arms again]Grey stones that break apartFrench braids, demonic artThe dead come alive[Fall in my arms again] (Again)I'm scared of the dark my friendsWhat do you fear my love?Hold on, you're breaking up(Disaster, disaster) x2White stones of hollow eyesDeath comes, you better hideNever rest in town[Fall in my arms again]Full moon on a rotten nightEighteen and a wind came by, not a soul around[Fall in my arms again] (Again)I'm scared of the dark my friendsWhat do you fear my love?Your soul it will float like a doveYour words, they will scream out our loveYour lips, they will start...5. Pretty Little Girl []And you never really know where it goes until it startsI've got my eye on you, whatcha gonna do?[...]And I can't picture you, but I sure got the feeling rightWhat a crazy world, pretty little girlAnd we wasted the night, in a bed, with a bruiseAnd we're laughing out loud over the craziest newsWhen you reach for my hand, I was scared in your roomWe fell on the floor, and we started to moveAnd your hands were like birds as they flew from the coopUp my back they would climb, just as I came ungluedShe said if you break my heart, then I'll change your mindAnd I'll do it againIf you play the part, then I will play mineAnd I'll do it againIf we miss the mark, if we hold on tight-We'll be there to try it againNineteen, and you roll across the bedroom floorYour eyes, they came alight as you're dreaming of our future homeAnd the kids are growing up as you and I, we are growing oldWhat a crazy world, pretty little girl... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
all_hopes_cauterize Posted December 17, 2012 Report Share Posted December 17, 2012 Here's my first take on the opening verse of Pretty Little Girl... just listened to it quick before I have to leave for work.Nineteen years have ? through my beatin' heartOh, it seems like it ? as my hand is moving up your armAnd you never really know where it goes up until it startsI got my eye on you; whatcha gonna do??Oh, i listen to the song on repeat from the other nightAnd i can't picture you, but i sure got the feeling right...and if anybody wants to attempt Yelawolf's part, I can make out some lyrics, but not all of them. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zoltan Posted December 17, 2012 Report Share Posted December 17, 2012 http://www.plyrics.com/b/blink182.html --- send in your corrections Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ManchesterAdam Posted December 17, 2012 Report Share Posted December 17, 2012 27 seconds in PLG... Does Tome say "oh it seems like you just farted as my hand is moving up your arm"?? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dylan Posted December 17, 2012 Report Share Posted December 17, 2012 Pretty Little Girl is... I don't even know how to explain it.It's just so fulfilling and so honest I suppose. I LOVE it. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
martin vain Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 There are parts I'm not sure about particularlly the 2nd last and 3rd last lines, but I think the Disaster lyrics are: Fall comes a loaded gunBlack ties for everyoneCan you read my mind(Fall in my arms again)Grey stones that break apartFrench braids demonic artThe dead come alive(Fall in my arms again)AgainAre you scared of the dark my friends?What do you fear my loveHold on you're breaking upDisaster DisasterDisaster DisasterWhite stones of hollow eyesDeath comes you better hideNever rest in town(Fall in my arms again)Full moon on a rotten nightEighteen and a wind came byNot a soul around(Fall in my arms again)AgainAre you scared of the dark my friends? What do you fear my loveYour soul it will float like a doveYour words they will scream out our loveYour lips they will stutter incredibleYou can't shake the taste of our loveHold on you're breaking up Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ben W. Balls Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 I got you guys covered: PRETTY LITTLE GIRL NineteenYour eyes are glowing to my beating heartOh, it seems like it is fineAs my hand is moving up your armAnd you never really know where it goesUp until it startsI got my eye on youWhat you gonna go?Daydream near a streamWith the liner bitesOh, I listen to the song on repeatFrom the other nightAnd I can't picture youBut I sure got the feeling rightWhat a crazy worldPretty little girl.And we wake from the nightIn a bed with a bruiseAnd we're laughing out loudWe're the craziest newsAnd you reach for my handI was scared in your roomWe fell to the floorAnd we started to moveAnd your hands were like birdsAs they flew from the coopUp my back, they would climbJust as I came ungluedYou said,If you break my heartThen I'll change your mindAnd I will do it againIf you play the partThen I will play mineAnd I will do it againIf we miss the markIf we hold on tightWe'll be there to try it again.NineteenAs we roll across the bedroom floorYour eyes they cannot lieAs you're dreaming of our future homeAnd the kids are growing upAs you and I, we are growing oldWhat a crazy worldPretty little girl.In the rain with a drinkFrom the back of the barI would raise up my voiceYou would raise it up moreWe'd forget that our livesWent apart and disarmedWe thought we were closeBut it still feels farCan we learn to get byIf we learn to have scarsWe learn to forgiveAnd accept who we areYou said,If you break my heartThen I'll change your mindAnd I will do it againIf you play the partThen I will play mineAnd I will do it againIf we miss the markIf we hold on tightWe'll be here to do it again.Wait a minute, hold up a secondDon't leave me here with this feelingLike I'm the one for regrettingLike I never did cope for us bothLike you never did pull out that weaponAnd stick that knife through my backWas I supposed to accept itWhen your words are likeMore than just sticks and stonesKinda like a bulletA hollow tip that lodged in my bonesAnd I can't just swallow itMy pride is more than all that I ownSo I gotta give it awayAnd some of the times I'm all the way wrongBut can't you see past meAnd see my fucked up homeThat made me the meanestThe devil is just singing alongTo the song I writeTill I'm alone at nightAnd I hang up the phoneAnd bite my tongueCause I know that me and you is just only rightThe one...One... one... one...It's a cry from the pastWe have been through a lotEvery year has been greatAnd a few have been toughAnd your kidsThey will reach for the stars up aboveI'll sit and relax as we're cheering them onAll the roads to the lifeFrom the crib to the graveWe started aloneIn the end we're okayYou said,If you break my heartThen I'll change your mindAnd I will do it againIf you play the partThen I will play mineAnd I will do it againIf we miss the markIf we hold on tightWe'll be there to try it again. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ben W. Balls Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 The only thing I'm sketchy on with PLG is the line liner bites. The way I understand it that he's reading an album's liner notes since he's referencing listening to a song, but that's really just speculation on my part. Everything else though I'm pretty confident is legit. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ben W. Balls Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 DISASTER Disaster (Disaster)Disaster (Disaster)Fall comes, a loaded gunBlack ties for everyoneCan you read my mind?(Fall in my arms again)Gravestones that break apartFrench braids, demonic artThe dead come alive(Fall in my arms again)Again...Are you scared of the dark, my friends?What do you fear, my love?Hold on, you're breaking up.Disaster (Disaster)Disaster (Disaster)White stones of hollow eyesDeath comesYou better hideNever rest in town(Fall in my arms again)Full moonA rotten nightEighteenAnd a wicked biteNot a soul around(Fall in my arms again)Again...Are you scared of the dark, my friends?What do you fear, my love?Your soul, it will float like a doveYour words, they won't scream loud enoughYour lips they will stutter with flavorYou can't shake the taste of the bloodHold on, you're breaking up. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ben W. Balls Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 Here's the rest for good measure: WHEN I WAS YOUNG I woke up todaySurrounded by blacknessThe small morning sunDevoured the processIt's always been funWhen I get a bit nervousAnd it's hard to sayBut I feel a bit weightlessThe more I admitI feel a bit anxiousThe more I go onThe less I can face thisAnd those rotten thingsThat live in our shadowWe walk on the lineOf death and the gallowsAnd hope that we clearA path we can follow.It's the worst damn day(It doesn't hurt that much)Of my lifeI made a mess today(It doesn't hurt that much)But I'm alright(It doesn't hurt that much)When I was youngThe world it was smallerThe cities were vastThe buildings were tallerI felt really strongMy parents seemed strongerBut life has a wayIt showers with greatnessThen takes it awayThose pieces that made usThen teaches ya thingsYou never imaginedWe all get the sameThe memories, the burdensThe pictures we madeThey still form a patternThey cautiously singDoes it all matter? DOGS EATING DOGSI got a feelingI got a feeling...These broken nightsAnd bitter endsWe will always starve and devourOur closest friendsMy beautiful friendsParanoiaMy paranoiaCan't let it goIt never lets me goWhat am I feeling?Why am I feeling?We're cast into the freezing cold.Dogs eatings dogs (Dogs eating dogs)Dogs eating dogsDogs eatings dogs (Dogs eating dogs)Dogs eating dogsAmong the last and the firstIn a very sad set of eyesTo the boneTo the kneesTo the factory lineI am numb to the shotI have a crippling fear of heights'Cuz the fall sounds alot like a symphony cries.The only hope is burning down the chapelAll getting washed out with the tideWe need to find some middle groundIt's always sex or suicide.Dogs eatings dogs (Dogs eating dogs)Dogs eating dogsDogs eating dogs (Dogs eating dogs)Dogs eating dogsAmong the last and the firstIn a very sad set of eyesTo the boneTo the kneesTo the factory lineI am numb to the shotI have a crippling fear of heights'Cuz the fall sounds alot like a symphony cries. I think we've all got Boxing Day down by now. Cheers! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ghent Posted December 18, 2012 Author Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 Liner bites? The first time I heard the song I thought he said Lynyrd bites, as in Lynyrd Skynyrd, but I highly doubt that. But what is he saying? What is a liner bite? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ben W. Balls Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 Yeah, I'm totally with you there on Skynard. That was definitely the first thing I heard too. You might've missed my 2nd post after PYG, but I think it might be some kind of weird Tom-ism for an album's liner notes that he's pronouncing as "linner", which isn't exactly out of the box for him honestly. Somebody on another forum seems to think it's "the winter bites", but I'm definitely hearing an 'L' there. Might even be Lynyrd for all we know. Definitely just guesswork on my part right now. Gonna be one of those lines that's up in the air until we hopefully get something official. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ghent Posted December 18, 2012 Author Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 Well the very next line is about playing a song over and over, but I still can't see Tom being a Skynyrd fan baha. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ben W. Balls Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 I just wanna punch whoever was the first one who heard "farted", because now that it's been pointed out that's almost all I hear every time I listen to this song. The imagery is just fucked. An intimate moment. A loving caress... and this bitch just cut the cheese. Then Tom goes and chills by the lake with his Skynyrd albums. lol I take it back, that actually makes the song even more rad. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chris Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 Here's the rest for good measure: WHEN I WAS YOUNG I woke up todaySurrounded by blacknessThe small morning sunDevoured the processIt's always been funWhen I get a bit nervousAnd it's hard to sayBut I feel a bit weightlessThe more I admitI feel a bit anxiousThe more I go onThe less I can face thisAnd those rotten thingsThat live in our shadowWe walk on the lineOf death and the gallowsAnd hope that we clearA path we can follow.It's the worst damn day(It doesn't hurt that much)Of my lifeI made a mess today(It doesn't hurt that much)But I'm alright(It doesn't hurt that much)When I was youngThe world it was smallerThe cities were vastThe buildings were tallerI felt really strongMy parents seemed strongerMy life has a wayIt showers with greatnessThen takes it awayThose pieces that made usThen teaches ya thingsYou never imaginedWe all get the sameThe memories, the burdensThe pictures we madeThey still form a patternThey cautiously singDeath, it don't matter. Does it all matter? That's the only thing I saw wrong... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishguts182 Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 In dogs eating dogs I think the line is "we're cast into the freezing cold" not "forecast" am I the only one hearing that? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tyler☮ Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 It's definitely "we're cast.." Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
selks Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 geeze us, how good is Pretty Little Girls? Lyric and music wise that song is, IMO, the song of their careers thus far. Just fuckin' beautiful. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ben W. Balls Posted December 18, 2012 Report Share Posted December 18, 2012 That's the only thing I saw wrong... In dogs eating dogs I think the line is "we're cast into the freezing cold" not "forecast" am I the only one hearing that? It's definitely "we're cast.." Good catch, guys. I've made the appropriate adjustments above. I've also just realized that the first verse of "Disaster" is gravestones that break apart as opposed to grey stones which seems incredibly obvious in hindsight. All changes are edited into the original posts. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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