5 Songs (contest)

(1): "Kill You"
(2): Korn
(3):
Lady life, don't you cry.
My life, pain is God.
Many nights, painful thoughts of her.
Yell at me, again I'm wrong.1

In denial, I tried to be your friend.
Tried to be, a good boy.
All I see, a hate deep inside.
Startle me, someone save me.2

Now, these memories, fill my heart, they bury me.3

[chorus:]
All I wanna do,
(you are not my real mother)
is kill you.
(should I beat and stab and fuck her?)
x44

Looking back,
I was never, ever right.
You were my stepmom who always wanted me out of your sight.
I would come walking in, and I'd say hello.
But you'd slap me and make some fucked up comment about my clothes.
So I tried to let is pass,
But the visions in my head,
Were with you, with a knife up your ass,
Laying dead.
So I pop some more caps in your ass, now your son is not so fun.
Motherfucking bitch, never try to play me.5

You made my life not so good.6

All I wanna do,
Is kill you.
All I wanna do,
Is kill you.7

[chorus]
x28

Wish you were dead now.9

How, I know,
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved.10

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(1): "April Fools and Eggmen"
(2); Fair to Midland
(3):
Rest assured they're weighing words in sympathetic ink,
And they don't waste their time suspending disbelief.
They face the facts with thinking caps,
They map out and display,
But that's not the only way.12

Common sense won't pay the rent and doesn't grow on trees,
But splitting hairs can get you anything you need.
Who would have thought connecting dots might get you to the point,
But charity's a rarity; almost as much as modesty.13

Take the bait and save however much it takes,
Before you've made your wish however much it takes.14

Rest assured they're weighing words in sympathetic ink,
And I don't waste my time suspending disbelief.
Masterminds want bottom lines to map out and display.
If I have every bit of faith,
I won't be turning in my grave.15

Take the bait and save however much it takes,
Before you've made your wish however much it takes.16

Take your own advice before you take a side,
Run for middle ground.17

Take the bait and save however long it takes,
Before you've made your wish however much it takes,
Before you lie in bed, however long it takes.18

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(1): "You Got No Right"
(2): Velvet Revolver
(3):20

I fell through the ice,
She won't be coming back again.
It never wins to lie,
She said you'll never have no rights.21

I've took it farther on the outside,
I've took it nearly to the brink.
And if you've seen me on the outside,
You would have barely seen me breathe.22

Funny right here I find myself,
Inside a paper cup.
Without a warning or a reason it's a treason,
With no answer.23

You got no right,
To keep me waiting here.
You got no right,
To keep the pain in here.
That holds the crown.24

And if I fall apart on the outside,
(You really don't believe me)
And if I take it to the brink.
And if I fall apart on the outside,
(You really don't believe me)
You would have barely seen me breathe.25

And if I meet you out tonight,
Will you be loving me forever?
It's always over after the night,
It's always colder after the night.26

I broke through the ice,
She won't be coming back again.
It's been a year and a night.27

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(1): "My Own Prison"
(2): Creed
(3):29

A court is in session, a verdict is in.
No appeal on the docket today,
Just my own sin.
The walls are cold and pale,
The cage made of steel.
Screams fill the room,
Alone I drop and kneel.
Silence now the sound,
My breath the only motion around.
Demons cluttering around,
My face showing no emotion.
Shackled by my sentence,
Expecting no return.
Here there is no penance,
My skin begins to burn.30

[chorus]
(And I said oh)
So I held my head up high,
Hiding hate that burns inside,
Which only fuels their selfish pride.
(And I said oh)
We're all held captive,
Out from the sun.
A sun that shines on only some,
We the meek are all in one.31

I hear a thunder in the distance,
See a vision of a cross.
I feel the pain that was given,
On that sad day of loss.
A lion roars in the darkness,
Only he holds the key.
A light to free me from my burden,
And grant me life eternally.32

Should have been dead,
On a Sunday morning,
Banging my head,
No time for mourning,
Ain't got no time.33

[chorus]34

I cry out to God,
Seeking only his decision.
Gabriel stands and confirmsm
I've created my own prison.
I cry out to God,
Seeking only his decision.
Gabriel stands and confirms,
I've created my own prison.35

[chorus x2]36

Should've been dead,
On a Sunday morning,
Banging my head.
No time for mourning,
Ain't got no time.37

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(1): "Getting Away With Murder"
(2): Papa Roach
(3):39

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness,
I need to calculate,
What creates my own madness.
And I'm addicted to your punishment,
And you're the master,
And I am waiting for disaster.40

[Chorus]
I feel irrational,
So confrontational.
To tell the truth I am,
Getting away with murder.
It isn't possible,
To never tell the truth.
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder.
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)41

I drink my drink and I don't even want to,
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to.
I never look back cause I don't even want to,
And I don't need to,
Because I'm getting away with murder.42

[Chorus]43

Getting away, Getting away, Getting away,
Getting away, Getting away, Getting away,
Getting away, Getting away, Getting away,
With murder.44

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness,
I need to calculate,
What creates my own madness.
And I'm addicted to your punishment,
And you're the master,
And I am craving this disaster.45

[Chorus 2x]46

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