Posted by: mylifeofcrime | May 15, 2017

Song of the Day: Wild Side by Motley Crue

MotleyCrue

Wild Side

Kneel down ye sinners, streetwise religion
Greed’s been crowned the new king
Hollywood dream teens, yesterday’s trash queens
Save the blessings for the final ring, Amen

Do you ride?
Wild side
Do you ride?
Wild side

Carry my crucifix under my death list
Forward my mail to me in hell
Liars and the martyrs lost faith in the Father
Long lost is the wishing well

Do you ride?
Wild side
Do you ride?
Wild side

Fallen angels so fast to kill
Kingdom come on the wild side
Our Father, He’s in Heaven
Be Thy name on the wild side

Holy Mary, Mother may I
Pray for us on the wild side
Wild side, wild side

Name dropping no names, glamorize cocaine
Puppets with strings of gold
East L.A. at midnight, papa won’t be home tonight
Found dead with his best friend’s wife, fuck it

Do you ride?
Wild side
Do you ride?
Wild side

Do you ride?
Wild side
Do you ride?
Wild side, yeah

Can’t fight, fatal strikes
We lie on the wild side
No escape, murder rape
Doing time on the wild side

A baby cries, a cop dies
A day’s pay on the wild side

Wild side, wild side
Tragic life on the wild side
Wild side, wild side
Kickin’ ass on the wild side

Posted by: mylifeofcrime | May 14, 2017

Song of the Day: Hotel California by The Eagles

The Eagles

Hotel California

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
“This could be Heaven or this could be Hell”
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say…

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain,
“Please bring me my wine”

He said, “We haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine”
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say…

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said “We are all just prisoners here, of our own device”
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
“Relax, ” said the night man,
“We are programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave! “

Posted by: mylifeofcrime | May 13, 2017

Song of the Day: Back In Black by AC/DC

ACDC

Back In Black

Back in black I hit the sack
I been too long I’m glad to be back
Yes I am
Let loose from the noose
That’s kept me hanging about
I keep looking at the sky cause it’s gettin’ me high
Forget the hearse cause I’ll never die
I got nine lives cat’s eyes
Using every one of them and runnin’ wild
Cause I’m back
Yes I’m back well I’m back
Yes I’m back
Well I’m back back
Well I’m back in black
Yes I’m back in black
Back in the back of a Cadillac
Number one with a bullet I’m a power pack
Yes I am
In a bang with the gang
They gotta catch me if they want me to hang
Cause I’m back on the track and I’m beatin’ the flack
Nobody’s gonna get me on another rap
So look at me now I’m just makin’ my play
Don’t try to push your luck just get out of my way
Cause I’m back
Yes I’m back
Well I’m back
Yes I’m back
Well I’m back back
Well I’m back in black
Yes I’m back in black

Well I’m back yes I’m back
Well I’m back yes I’m back
Well I’m back back
Well I’m back in black
Yes I’m back in black

Well I’m back back
Well I’m back back
Back back
Back in black
Yes I’m back in black

Outta sight

Posted by: mylifeofcrime | May 12, 2017

Song of the Day: The Devil In I by Slipknot

Slipknot 2015

The Devil In I

Undo these chains, my friend
I’ll show you the rage I’ve hidden
Perish the Sacrament
Swallow, but nothing’s forgiven
You and I can’t decide which of us was taken for granted
Make amends, some of us are destined to be outlived

Step inside, see the Devil in I
Too many times, we’ve let it come to this
Step inside, see the Devil in I
You’ll realize I’m not your Devil anymore

Under the words of men
Something is tempting the father
Where is your will, my friend?
Insatiates never even bother
You and I, wrong or right
Traded a lie for the leverage
In between the lens in light
You’re not what you seem

Step inside, see the Devil in I
Too many times, we’ve let it come to this
Step inside, see the Devil in I
You’ll realize I’m not your Devil
I’m not your Devil anymore

Your station is abandoned
Fooled you ’cause I know what you’ve done
Sensation – Depravation
You should’ve burned when you turned on everyone

So, Step inside, see the Devil in I
Too many times, we’ve let it come to this
Step inside, see the Devil in I
I know you’ll find your answers in the end
Step inside, see the Devil in I
You’ll realize I’m not your Devil, anymore

So step inside, step inside
See the Devil in I
See the Devil in I

Posted by: mylifeofcrime | May 11, 2017

Song of the Day: Return of the Phantom Stranger by Rob Zombie

Return of the Phantom Stranger

Shape shifting high and a haunting eye
Falling plastic and paper demons!
No trace of time I’m branded sly
I am you ghost master baby free me!

All you know is alone
You see a Phantom Stranger!
All you know is alone
You see a Phantom Stranger!

My sinister sounds sweep the grounds
Still born I lie beneath it
I throw it away the freaks all stay
Deformed and laughing screaming!

All you know, is alone
You see a Phantom Stranger!
All you know, is alone
You love my Phantom Stranger!

A wretched heart in the dark decay, dominate forever
Destroy the things you and see if I remember

All you know, is alone
You see a Phantom Stranger!
Down you go, all alone
You love my Phantom Stranger!

Posted by: mylifeofcrime | May 10, 2017

Song of the Day: Wash It All Away by Five Finger Death Punch

Wash It All Away

I’ve given up
On society
Up on my family
Up on your social disease

I’ve given up
On the industry
Up on democracy
Done with all your hypocrisy

All of the chaos
And all of the lies
I hate it

I’m wasting here
Can anyone wash it all away
I’m waiting here
For anyone to wash it all away
Wash it all away

I’ve given up
On the media
Feeds my hysteria
Sick of living down on my knees
I’ve given up
On morality
Feeds my brutality
Fuck what you think about me

All of the chaos
And all of the lies
I hate it

I’m wasting here
Can anyone wash it all away
I’m waiting here
For anyone to wash it all away
Wash it all away

I won’t change for you
And I can’t take the pain
There’s nothing you can do
And there’s nothing you can say

I’ve given up
On everything
Up on everything
Up on everything

I’m wasting here
Can anyone wash it all away
I’m waiting here
For anyone to wash it all away
Wash it all away

I’m wasting here
With everyone just wash it all away
I’m waiting here
For anyone to wash it all away
Wash it all away
Wash it all away

nickelback2017

Feed The Machine

[Verse 1]
Addressing those beneath from high above
Convincing his belief for what you love
Baiting every hook with filthy lies
Another charlatan to idolize

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Is this suppression just in my mind? (just in my mind?)
No more questions, get back in line! (just get back in line!)

[Chorus]
You pay with your life
The duller the knife, the longer it takes (the longer it takes)
But now it’s your turn
The ashes will burn, and wither away
Leaving your bones out on the stones, picking them clean (picking them clean)
And carving the truth, while harvesting you to feed the machine (to feed the machine)

[Verse 2]
The gears forever turn to grind the mice
Will you become the fuel for sacrifice?
Power absolutely all for show
The piper blows his flute and off you go

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Is this obsession behind your eyes? (behind your eyes?)
No more questions, get back in line! (just get back in line!)

[Chorus]
You pay with your life
The duller the knife, the longer it takes (the longer it takes)
But now it’s your turn
The ashes will burn, and wither away
Leaving your bones out on the stones, picking them clean (picking them clean)
And carving the truth, while harvesting you to feed the machine (to feed the machine)

[Bridge]
Why must the blind always lead the blind?
(Get back in line! Get back in line!)
Why do I feel like the fault is mine?
(Get back in line! Get back in line!)
Why must the weakest be sacrificed?
(Get back in line! Get back in line!)
No more questions, get back in line!
(Just get back in line!)

[Chorus]
Pay with your life
The duller the knife, the longer it takes (the longer it takes)
But now it’s your turn
The ashes will burn, and wither away (wither away)
Leaving your bones out on the stones, picking them clean (picking them clean)
And carving the truth, while harvesting you to feed the machine (to feed the machine)
To feed the machine

Posted by: mylifeofcrime | May 8, 2017

Song of the Day: The Right to Rock by Keel

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The Right to Rock

All my life I’ve been fighting
For the right to make my stand
Scream my anthem to the night
And hold the power in my hand

I’m gonna do it my way
Or not do it at all
Taking the world on my terms
I’ll take it by the balls
I’m fighting for justice
For the American way

I believe in what I do
And I mean what I say
You got it, the right to rock

We’ve got it, the right to rock

Don’t let anyone tell you
How to live your life
We won’t turn it off
We’ll never turn it down
‘Cause it’s our way of life

I’m fighting for freedom
For the golden rule
The right to say what I feel
And the right to say it to you


Christopher Stanley and Kirstie Cullen

Okay, I hope these two are never allowed to have children again. Ever. They have been arrested for a severe case of child abuse involving her 3-year-old son. He had bruises all over, severe damage to his throat, a body temperature 12 degrees lower than it should be, and he was malnourished. The boy was blue and lethargic, in a bathtub of cold water. Ms. Cullen waited one hour for Mr. Stanley to come home, then waited for a ride to the hospital. What???? What kind of mother does that? If your child was blue and lethargic, wouldn’t you call 911? She said she had to wait for her phone to charge, but c’mon, she could have talked on it while it charged. A real mother would have done ANYTHING to protect her child, from harm or sickness. But I guess this rules her out because she and Mr. Stanley have apparently abused him (he had signs of old injuries, besides the bruises and throat damage. Plus she did admit to hitting him. But he was also malnourished, which I don’t understand. Again, a real mother would have done something here. Like feed the child. Most mothers I know would give up their own food to make sure that their child ate. I just don’t get mothers like this. And she best not use the excuse that she did not have money for food. Easy to shoot down. I am sure that there are places to get help in these situations. I bet these two will turn on each other soon. Watch and see.

Central Falls couple charged with abusing toddler
Two arrested for severe child abuse in Central Falls
Court documents describe injuries suffered by 3-year-old Central Falls boy

Kashmir

Oh let the sun beat down upon my face
With stars to fill my dream.
I am a traveler of both time and space
To be where I have been.

To sit with elders of a gentle race
This world has seldom seen.
They talk of days for which they sit and wait
When all will be revealed.

Talk an’ song from tongues of lilting grace
Whose sounds caress my ear.
But not a word I heard could I relate
The story was quite clear.
Whoa-ohh-oh
Whoa-ohhh-oh-oh

Ooooh
Oh baby, I’ve been flyin’
Nooo-yeah
Oh mama there
Ain’t no denyin’

Oh!
Ooooh-yes
I’ve been flyin’
Ma-ma-ma
Ain’t no denyin’
No denyin’-uh

Oh!
All I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground.
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land.
Tryin’ to find
Tryin’ to find
Where I’ve been.

Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace
Like thoughts inside a dream
Who hid the path that led me to that place
Of yellow desert screen.

My shangri-la beneath the summer moon
I will return again.
Sure as the dust that floats high in June
When movin’ through Kashmir.

Oh father of the four winds, fill my sails
‘Cross the sea of years (?)
With no provision but an open face
Along the straits of fear. (?)

Whoa-oh ah-oh
Whoa-ohhh oh

Ohhh

Whoa!
When I’m on,
When I’m on my way yeah!
When I see,
When I see the way
You stayyyyy-yeah!

Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah
When I’m downnn-yeah

Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah
When I’m down, so down

Ooh my baby
Oooh my baby let me take you there

Oh-oh
Come on, come on
Oh!
Let me take you there
Let me take you there

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