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Matt Bellamy and Arif Mirabdolbaghi
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Tom Waits. His details are amazing. I'm also a big fan of Khalil Gibran.
..But how does anyone like Cedric's lyrics? They make absolutely no sense.
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I'd say Maynard James Keenan of Tool, Les Claypool, for the goofy stories his songs tell, with the random details
and Ben Weasel of Screeching Weasel, he just has a way of taking issues, putting them across simply and effectively,and making the resulting songs catchy as hell, punk-pop with brains, I mean check out the lyrics below, and imagine them to a fast and catchy punk-pop tune, becuase that's how its done: Quote:
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Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: Madison, New Jersey
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Definitely Maynard James Keenan.
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Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: Finland
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Probably Paul Simon.
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Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: Sheffield, UK
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FINALLY A LYRICISTS THREAD!!!!
I'd have to say... Tegan and Sara Quin. I love the way that Tegan's style is simple, but still conveys the message she wants, and I love the way that Sara is with her metaphors. And I love the way that Tom Gabel of Against Me! writes. All three of them are so honest! Ex of Tegan: My Number Showers pounding out a new beat I trade my old shoes for new feet I grab a new seat I don't like the one I got the fabrics wearing through and it's wearing me out you're wearing me down watching old baseball games and low budget telethons ain't like watching you yourself when you yourself is on got time to wander to waste and to whine but when it comes to you it seems like I just can't find the time so watch your head and then watch the ground it's a silly time to learn to swim when you start to drown it's a silly time to learn to swim when you're going down if I gave you my number would it still be the same if I saved you from drowning promise me you'll never go away promise me you'll always stay closed down the last local zoo I'm gonna win the endless war over who kills the last koala bear and who in death will love him more and I he grabs me by the hand drags me to the shore and says maybe you don't love me but you'll grow to love me even more and well I'm not surprised if I gave you my number would it still be the same if I saved you from drowning promise me you'll never go away promise me you'll always stay Showers pounding out a new beat I trade my old shoes for new feet I grab a new seat I don't like the one I got the fabrics wearing through and it's wearing me out you're wearing me down So watch your head and then watch the ground it's a silly time to learn to swim when you start to drown it's a silly time to learn to swim when you're going down if I gave you my number would it still be the same if I saved you from drowning promise me you'll never go away promise me you'll always stay if I gave you my number would it still be the same if I saved you from drowning promise me you'll never go away promise me you'll always stay promise me you'll always stay promise me you'll always stay Sara... Proud Freedom and blood I make my mark and fight for tomorrow finally I've got something Something I can raise my voice for fine tell them who, you really want fine well you'll get yours and I'll get mine proud I'm proud to be proud to be me they said proud I'm proud to be proud to be me they said tell me oh you've got to tell me freedoms rough so we take our stand and fight for tomorrow finally we got something something we can bring down the house with fine tell them who you think you are fine tell them fine is what you are and when you finally figure out what it is ou need you better think of me no no no no when I get up I feel the rhythm in my fingers I get up - I hear the rhythm in my laughter take a second look you might find that I am stronger take a second look you might find that you are stronger imagination inspiration it's only fair that I tell you I plan on leaving here tonignt with my pride it gets me every time with my pride I'm proud to be I'm proud to be me And Tom Gabel Borne on the FM Waves of the Heart No, it's not what we meant to say. We don't really love each other. What happens when the summer's over? How long before distance becomes a chore? I'm approaching with great, great trepidation. I hope you'll understand. Before you speak think about what you're trying to say. Who else is there to blame for you miscommunication? You're getting caught up in the excitement. You're making promises you can't keep. You need to leave all your options open. Too much momentum. This room feels like it's going to explode. Too many angels. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You're searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control of the situation. Anxiety, anxiety you give me no mercy. Grind my teeth smooth and flat in my sleep. We took some pills to calm us down. Then we needed help to come back up. Just trying to stay in control of the situation. Too much momentum. This room feels like it's going to explode. Too many angels. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You're searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control. You have to fight to stay in control. No, you don't have to fight to stay in control of the situation. I love them alll so much.
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Little black girl, in a red dress, on a hot night, with a broken shoe
Little black girl, you should've never left home There's probably someone still waitin' up for you It's cold back in Chicago, but the Los Angeles street is worse All you got is twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse See that vulture in the Fleetwood, with the chartreuse hood Sees you're tryin' to get your bearings Say, 'Hey baby, which way's the main stem?' Wherever you say you're from, he'll say he grew up there himself He gonna come on and make you feel like you grew up right next door to him 'Take a left on Central', he gonna throw it in reverse All you got is twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse He gonna come on just like a gentleman And oh baby, you're gonna be a little shy You say your ex-old man was a sax player He says, 'Baby, I used to play bass with Sly' And you say you like his Cadillac Says 'Honey, I got two or three Sweetheart, you're sure fortunate that you ran into me' You've done a dime in the joint, you figure nothin' could be worse than twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse Got Pharoh on 8-track, you start smokin' a little boo Thinkin' gettin' out of Chicago was just about the best thing that's ever happened to you You startin' to like it already, this cat seems to be cool He says, 'Baby, I know a good old jailhouse in West-Hollywood be just right for you' He ain't no good Samaritan, he gonna make sure he's reimbursed A lot more than twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse And when the streets get hungry baby, and you almost hear 'em growl Someone's savin' a place for you, when the dogs begin to howl And the streets are dead, they creep up and take whatever's left on the bone And remember suckers always make mistakes when they're far away from home Chicken in the pot, whoever gets there first, is gonna get themselves twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse And the siren's just an epilog, the cops here always get there too late They always stop for coffee on their way to the scene of the crime They always try so hard to look just like movie stars But they couldn't catch a cold Baby, don't waste your dime 'She's lucky to be alive', the doctor whispered to the nurse 'She only lost half a pint of blood, twenty-nine dollars and an alligator purse...' This is why I like Tom Waits so much. First, he's good with his words. But he also writes songs that tell a story, and usually they mean something. They're not just a piss and moan fest.
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I am the music man
Join Date: Jun 2006
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Billy Corgan yaya for fantasies to come true, sunday of Reading 2007!
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Nikki Sixx of Mötley Crüe
You're all I need The blade of my knife Faced away from your heart Those last few nights It turned and sliced you apart This love that I tell Now feels lonely as hell From this padded prison cell So many times I said You'd only be mine I gave my blood and my tears And loved you cyanide When you took my lips I took your breath Sometimes love's better off dead You're all I need, make you only mine I loved you so I set you free I had to take your life You're all I need, you're all I need You're all I need, And I loved you so But you didn't love me Laid out cold, Now we're both alone But killing you helped me keep you home I guess it was bad Cause love can be sad But we finally made the news Tied up smiling I thought you were happy Never opened your eyes I thought you were napping I got so much to learn About love in this world But we finally made the news |
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Tim McIlrath, Phil Anselmo, Kurt Cobain, Thom Yorke
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Is damaged bad at best...
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Right now, J.Mascis from Dinosaur Jr, but my choice changes depending on my mood.
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Sehnsucht ist so Grausam
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3 really jump into my mind:
Dave Mustaine of Megadeth, maybe not in their mid-period but early and late megadeth songs have some kickass lyrics. Go read My Last Words off Peace Sells. Tomas Lindberg of At the Gates. A lot of his lyrics use a lot of the same vocabulary, but they are so dark and very different from what anyone else was doing at the time. Till Lindeman of Rammstein. Some people might think this is a stretch, but if you actually read rammsteins lyrics they are filled with double meanings and lines that you could analyze for hours and not fully get the concept of. There really are a lot of good lyricists out there though.
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Bob Dylan, Mos Def and Lupe Fiasco.
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Some rap lyrics are really nice, too. I don't know of any off the top of my head, though, since I don't listen to much rap.
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