Bob Dylan - The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan

Drudkh - The Swan Road

Urfaust - Geist is Teufel

Vette plaat.

Mord - Christendom Perished

Metallica - Creeping Death

There's Massengil on the table while you rollin a blunt
watchin En Vogue on the cable - gettin your hair sewed in
cause your facial expression, lookin like a fuckin rodent
Loosen up bitch! Stiff like the Tin Man
Don't even lingerie; always talkin about your dead man
Used to be a gangster -- I don't wanna hear that shit I'm eatin
I got some fine Puerto Rican girls I'm meeting
Y'all stay with these wack-ass has-beens
I'm leavin with the quickness
Y'all plastic monkeys at the Greek picnics

Bodies in the Gears of the Apparatus - A Lubricated Rubber Glove and Pornographic Photos of a Decapitated Chinese Hooker

Eatin co-workers food I’m rude
Walk in the beverage center with a jockstrap dude
Approach security with a delivery
Never stating a major, cut cables in elevators
Make the rush hour stop draggin dead elephants in department stores
While people shop, with a briefcase from spelmen
I have to tell men, get off my back
I’m workin overtime like a janitor with stamina
Buried the last bodies in canada
In toronto, I used to jerk off in a ten room condo
With serious surgery dr. dooom workin in the office building
Drivin some bronco like o.j. simpson
Nervous smokin a pack of winston’s
With twenty-seven dead people in pontiac, michigan
Twenty-eight in denver, twenty-eight I can’t remember
Walkin through a town called gatesville
You suckers out there know how norman bates feel

Mortiis - Journies to Deserts and Dungeons

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Op 12 juli 2006 0:23 schreef skullfuck het volgende:
Eatin co-workers food I’m rude
Walk in the beverage center with a jockstrap dude
Approach security with a delivery
Never stating a major, cut cables in elevators
Make the rush hour stop draggin dead elephants in department stores
While people shop, with a briefcase from spelmen
I have to tell men, get off my back
I’m workin overtime like a janitor with stamina
Buried the last bodies in canada
In toronto, I used to jerk off in a ten room condo
With serious surgery dr. dooom workin in the office building
Drivin some bronco like o.j. simpson
Nervous smokin a pack of winston’s
With twenty-seven dead people in pontiac, michigan
Twenty-eight in denver, twenty-eight I can’t remember
Walkin through a town called gatesville
You suckers out there know how norman bates feel

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http://www.roadrunnerrecords.com/blabbermouth.net/news.aspx?mode=Article&newsitemID=53776

kijk hier maar es

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Op 12 juli 2006 0:25 schreef Hypnos het volgende:
http://www.roadrunnerrecords.com/blabbermouth.net/news.aspx?mode=Article&newsitemID=53776

kijk hier maar es

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EY! wel een beetje over gelezen, vaag ergens, maar dit is dus officieel!

NP;Dr. Dooom - Apartment 223

Funckarma - Bourbon Sounds / Side A / #2 Sphere

pink floyd - shine on you crazy diamond

Forgotten Tomb - Springtime Depression

ah dat album heb ik ook zin in nu..

NP

WEEEEEEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHH!

Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

maar dan de iets gerekte pulse versie

kippevel...

Draaien dan, kreng.

Finntroll - Slaget Vid Blodsälv

RRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWKKKKKKKKKXANNE

Massive Attack - Unfinished Sympathy

Fleetwood Mac - Albatros

Cannibal Corpse - Meat Hook Sodomy

Hakuna matata...

pain - end of the line