Yes, yes. It's only August. But I think 2012 has had some pretty great lines
I figured I'd just make a new thread to say what your favourite lyrics from the year are. (Try to keep it to 'quote suggestion' length)
Some of my fav's
'The tables flipped, now we got all the coconuts bitch' - Death Grips (Hacker)
'I guess Sinatra had his shit figured out' - Jens Lekman (Erica America)
'Too many bottles of wine we can't pronounce, too many bowls of that green, no lucky charms' - Frank Ocean & Earl (Super Rich Kids)
'And when I hear the radio play, I don't care that it's not me - Men (Candy)
'Never thought that it would mean so much, Other people want to keep in touch' - Beach House (Other People)
'I drank the water and I felt alright, I took a pill almost everynight' - Chromatics (Kill For Love)
"I used to wanna rap like Jay-Z
Now I feel I could run laps around Jay-Z
Nas ain't seen nothing this nasty
B.I.G. & Pac got it coming when I pass too"
- Ab Soul
It turn beige in the microwave,
Fuck what the bible says, I hustle to my final days,
My fade cycle like a tidal wave, vinyl is played,
Pineapple haze accolades,
I pull the AC up out the Bat-cave, jackets is suede,
Tough leather like the back of a slave,
Black from a lack of shade, straight hit the passenger in the range
While I was at the cabin bagging 'caine
Lavender rain falls on the shoulders of the ordained
The more payed, all forte, twenty four K gourmet
Fuck the horseplay, I jump out of the Porsche and spray
Till your complexion pale four shades
The lord made you soft as clay, but as a boss would know
Office space, pillars hold up the portico,
Horse from portugal, words from the oracle,
Before the pigs raid, call the audible.
She had the sweetest scent I ever smelt a woman have,
Skin would glisten like reflections off the blueish Jag,
She had a Jewish dad and a Jamaican maid,
Started hanging with strippers and dropping her zipper
And selling her pussy for paper to play,
Crusty feet like she hiking for days and live in the mountains,
At the pub she piss in the fountain, shit on the Michigan tower,
She quick to split up an owl, she loves some dick in her bowels,
Dabble in crystal, polish the pistol, powder her sniffles with flour,
Straight Flieschmann in the private part of her pussy pocket,
Randomly pussy farting, sold at the hookers auction,
Left as a crooked orphan, wrapped in the sports section,
Box score, fake black rubber cock in the top drawer.
Also:
I can't give you all that you need
but I'll give you all I can feel
- House by Kindness
And:
1997 Livid Festival
Me and Sarah my best friend
Stripy tights and fairy wings
As safe as safe can be
We drank the gin we'd snuck in
Danced to Ben Folds Five
I turned around to Sarah
Couldn't see her anywhere
As safe as safe can be
Oh Sarah, I didn't mean to let you down
But you left me on my own, Sarah
Why didn't you scream?
I went to all the stages
And to the St John's stand
The man said 'you just missed her
Stay - maybe she'll come back again'
I sat and watched the crowds
My father came at midnight
We searched til half-past four
I was half hysterical
My father wasn't sure
He called for the police
Oh Sarah, I didn't mean to let you down
But you left me on my own
Sarah
Why didn't you scream? Why didn't you shout?
The next day the sergeant
Found her blue dress in the creek
Her parents were so angry
They put the blame on me
Then a fortnight later
Sarah knocked upon their door
Her mother asked her 'Where've you been?'
and she said
'I don't know, I don't know, I'm not sure. I'm not sure, I can't remember anything at all.'
Oh Sarah, I'm sorry if I let you down
But you left me on my own
Sarah
Why didn't you scream? Why didn't you shout?
Ever notice when you talk I just cut myself?
On some ultimate fuck you, go fuck yourself
Like that was so heartfelt, you really touched yourself
I loved the part where you cried, I liked nothing else
Link _________________ Shut up mate you're boring!
Sing with an accent, Portuguese,
See me wiggle the Porsche keys,
Grapes, crackers, gorgeous cheese,
Shifting gears left handed at mighty morphin' speeds,
She suck me off while I torch the weed,
She throw the drug in her butt,
She hasn't shit for days,
She chill with dykes from the state right where the Mystics play,
"You got a nice white dick",
That's what the sistas say,
Hit the switch then I switch the lane,
Different '66 in grey,
Lines, lines laying on my shoulder,
Olive, olive green loafs covering my toes up,
Loud, cover my clothes with that five wagon coke,
I'm doper than a salsa singer's nose,
Smoke somethin'!
Truth is, I was born not to give a shit
Top of the world, still the edge of a precipice
Fall soon as you forget where the edges is
And that's normally as soon as you get settled in
- Counter3 by Deuce Kicks
Also, this:
Hayden wrote:
'The tables flipped, now we got all the coconuts bitch' - Death Grips (Hacker)
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