What music are you listening to at the moment?

[DeadNotSleeping]

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Volbeat-Still Counting









Counting all the assholes in the room
Well, I'm definitely not alone
Well, I'm not alone
You're a liar, you're a cheater, you're a fool
Well, that's just like me, ooh-hoo
And I know you too

Mr. Perfect don't exist, my little friend
And I tell you that again
And I do it again
Counting all the assholes in the room
Well, I'm definitely not alone
Well, I'm not alone, zah

Look deep into yourself before you blame
All others for betrayal, now for betrayal
A promise so easy to say, and easy you fail
And you do it again

Well, the music seems to comfort
And all the liquid through the colours
Well, I turn my back and go for
All the better things in order

Well, maybe you think your lie is safe
But I read you like a letter
Yeah, like a letter
Your charm do not erase the pain
It fills me with rage
And you do it again

Well, the music seems to comfort
And the liquid through the colours
Well, I turn my back and go for
All the better things in order

Well, the music seems to comfort
And the liquid throug the colours
Well, I turn my back and go for
All the better things in order

And a gangster keeps on telling
That he got a song that matters
So I flip a coin towards him
Thank you very much for listening

 

[amnesia999]

This is a cover of "Maggie's Farm", originally released by Bob Dylan in 1965, by Rage Against The Machine in 2000 on their album "Renegades".

Lyrics
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
Well, I wake up in the morning, fold my hands, and pray for rain
I got a head full of ideas that are driving me insane
It's a shame the way she makes me
Scrub the floor
I ain't gonna work on, nah
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
Nah, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
Well, he hands you a nickel, and he hands you a dime
And he asks you with a grin, if you're having a good time
Then he fines you every time you slam the door
I ain't gonna work for, nah
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
Well, he puts his cigar out in your face just for kicks
His bedroom window, it is made out of bricks
The National Guard stands around his door
I ain't gonna work for, nah
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
Well, she talks to all the servants about man and God and law
And everybody says she's the brains behind pa
She's sixty-eight but she says she's twenty-four
I ain't gonna work for, nah
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
Well, I try my best to be just like I am
But everybody wants you
To be just like them
They sing while they slave, and I just get bored
I ain't gonna work on, nah
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

All American Rejects-Dirty Little Secret







Let me know that I've done wrong
When I've known this all along
I go around a time or two
Just to waste my time with you

Tell me all that you've thrown away
Find out games you don't wanna play
You are the only one
That needs to know

I'll keep you my dirty little secret (Dirty little secret)
Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it)
My dirty little secret, who has to know?

When we live such fragile lives
It's the best way we survive
I go around a time or two
Just to waste my time with you

Tell me all that you've thrown away
Find out games you don't wanna play
You are the only one
That needs to know

I'll keep you my dirty little secret (Dirty little secret)
Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it)
My dirty little secret, who has to know?

The way she feels inside (Inside)
Those thoughts I can't deny (Deny)
These sleeping dogs won't lie (Won't lie)
And all I've tried to hide
It's eating me apart
Trace this line back

I'll keep you my dirty little secret (Dirty little secret)
Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
(Just another regret)

I'll keep you my dirty little secret (Dirty little secret)
Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret
(Just another regret, hope that you can keep it)
My dirty little secret, dirty little secret
Dirty little secret, who has to know? Who has to know?

 

[JustAnx]

My new playlist, which i didn't even bother naming. It's literally called My Playlist n. 71

It has 3 track for now:
Radiohead - Codex
Radiohead - Videotape
Radiohead - No surprises

On repeat

 

[soledad.virgen]

 

[Thisisnotaname]

 

[amnesia999]

Note: when he's in green, he's playing the part of a guy; when he's in pink, he's playing the part of a girl

Stromae - tous les mêmes

You men are all the same
Vous les hommes vous êtes tous les mêmes

Macho but cheap, bunch of unfaithful wimps
Macho mais cheap, bande de mauviettes infidèles

So predictable, no I'm not sure, you deserve it
Si prévisibles, non je ne suis pas certaine, que-que-que tu l'mérites

You're lucky that we love you
Z'avez d'la chance qu'on vous aime

Tell me "thank you"
Dis-moi "merci"

See you, see you, see you at the next settlement
Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous au prochain règlement

See you, see you, see you next period
Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous sûrement aux prochaines règles

This time was the last, can you believe it's just a crisis
Cette fois c'était la dernière, tu peux croire que c'est qu'une crise

Look at my behind one last time, it's next to my suitcases
Mate une dernière fois mon derrière, il est à côté de mes valises

You will say goodbye to your mother, she who idealizes you
Tu diras au revoir à ta mère, elle qui t'idéalise

You don't even see everything you lose with someone else it would be worse
Tu n'vois même pas tout c'que tu perds avec une autre ce serait pire

What do you also want to finish now?
Quoi toi aussi tu veux finir maintenant?

It's the world upside down
C'est l'monde à l'envers

I said it just to make you react, you thought about it
Moi, je l'disais pour t'faire réagir seulement, toi t'y pensais

See you, see you, see you at the next settlement
Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous au prochain règlement

See you, see you, see you next period
Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous sûrement aux prochaines règles

Easy to say, I'm stupid
Facile à dire, je suis gnangnan

And that I like bla-bla-bla too much, but no, no, no, it's important
Et que j'aime trop les bla-bla-bla, mais non, non, non, c'est important

What you call "on the rag", you know life is children
Ce que t'appelles les ragnagnas, tu sais la vie, c'est des enfants

But as always, it's not the right time
Mais comme toujours, c'est pas l'bon moment

Ah yes to make them there, you are present, but to raise them there will only be those absent
Ah oui pour les faire là, tu es présent, mais pour les élever y aura qu'des absents

When I am no longer beautiful or at least natural
Lorsque je n'serais plus belle ou du moins au naturel

Stop I know you're lying, only Kate Moss is eternal
Arrête je sais que tu mens, il n'y a que Kate Moss qui est éternelle

Ugly or stupid (it's never good)
Moche ou bête (c'est jamais bon)

Beast or beauty (it's never good)
Bête ou belle (c'est jamais bon)

Belle or me (it's never good)
Belle ou moi (c'est jamais bon)

Me or her (it's never good)
Moi ou elle (c'est jamais bon)

See you, see you, see you at the next settlement
Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous au prochain règlement

See you, see you, see you next period
Rendez-vous, rendez-vous, rendez-vous sûrement aux prochaines règles

All the same, all the same, all the same and we're tired of it
Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes et y'en a marre

All the same, all the same, all the same and we're tired of it
Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes et y'en a marre

All the same, all the same, all the same and we're tired of it
Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes et y'en a marre

All the same, all the same, all the same
Tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes, tous les mêmes

 

[BoulderSoWhat]

 

[DeadNotSleeping]

 

[Dead Ghost]

ROSÉ & Bruno Mars - APT.

 

[Thisisnotaname]

 

[latentzombie]

The night we met by lord huron

 

[Thisisnotaname]

 

[Gorbolflungus]

 

[Agon321]

 

[torchaz]

POV - Ariana Grande

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

I'm REALLY feelin this RN !!!!
Deicide-Fuck Your God !!!!!!








I foresee at my end to be banished
By your god for my life and branding
Never around, in the greatness of sorrow
Screw your god and his UN writ moral

Stifle god, and the idols of hatred
Out of my heart, I have always been free
One with no need, all alone and satanic
Wretched and vile, fuck your god, deface him

Who could believe in a lord that's demanding?
Hard to believe when we die, we vanish
In his deny and for all his creation
Fuck your god and his righteous hatred

You and your son, you are nothing but absence
Something not there that controls this planet
Only deceit do I see in your hallow
If you believe you will dwell in failure

Fuck your god, Holy Mother for the whore she is
Fuck your god, bible thumper preaching threats from hymn
Fuck your god, his revival and the Holy Ghost
Fuck your god, only tell us what we need to know
Fuck your god, pointing fingers and then do as me
Fuck your god, you are nothing and you'll never be
Fuck your god, it is Satan who entrusts my soul
Fuck your god, where the Christians are, I will not go

Fuck his commandments, and prophets left stranded to die
Not in my heart or my soul as I go through this life
Good book of bullshit lay dirty with vengeance and lies
Go fuck your Jesus and get the fuck out my sight

Unity overflowing with anger
It is our time to remove the saviour
Christians are weak and the bible is beaten
Homage to God, in this world not needed

Fuck your god an his annals of plague
Falling apart and exposing the light
I will not live by the words of their Jesus
He did not die to protect or save me

There is just blood in his book of deceiving
Riddles and crap to his divine healing
Fail is your faith and you blame it on Satan
Christians can't see that their prayers are wasted

Not a slave to religion unrendered
Falsified god and his Christ redempters
Never to be in the presence of grandeur
I am for me and forever after

Fuck your god, Holy Mother for the whore she is
Fuck your god, bible thumper preaching threats from hymn
Fuck your god, his revival and the Holy Ghost
Fuck your god, only tell us what we need to know
Fuck your god, pointing fingers and then do as me
Fuck your god, you are nothing and you'll never be
Fuck your god, it is Satan who entrusts my soul
Fuck your god, where the Christians are, I will not go

Fuck your god, fuck you

 

[nattys5thtoenail]

What music are you listening to at the moment? For me, I am listening to In the End by Linkin Park.

I've been listening to a lot of 2000s j-pop

ROSÉ & Bruno Mars - APT.

Never been a huge BP stan but this song is a banger, I'm so glad they all finally escaped from the YG dungeon and are allowed to express their creativity.

 

[not-2-b-the-answer]

Dr. Dre-Keep Their Heads Ringin'








Yeah, what up? This is Dr. Dre
The party's goin' on
Thank God it's Friday

Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyaka shan
Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyaka shan
Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyaka shan
Buck, buck, buck, buck, booyaka shan

Keep their heads ringin'
(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)
Keep their heads ringin'
(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)

Hey you, sittin' over there (say what?)
You better get up out of your chair (that's right)
And work your body down (yeah)
No time to funk around 'cause we gon'

Funk you right on up
So get up, get a move on, and get your groove on
It's the D-R-E the spectacular
In a party, I go for your neck so call me "Blacula"

As I drain a nigga's jugular vein
And maintain to leave blood stains so don't complain
Just chill, listen to the beats I spill
Keepin' it real, enables me to make another meal

Still, niggas run up and try to kill at will
But get popped like a pimple, so call me Clearasil
I wipe niggas off the face of the Earth since birth
I been a bad nigga, now let me tell you what I'm worth

More than a stealth bomber, I cause drama
The enforcer, music flows like a flying saucer
Or a 747 jet, never forget
I'm that nigga that keeps the hoes panties wet

The mic gets smoked, once you hear the beat kick
With grooves so funky, they come with a Speed Stick
So check the flavor that I'm bringin'
The motherfuckin' D-R-E, I keep their motherfuckin' heads ringin'

(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)
Keep their heads ringin'
(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)

One, two for the crew, three, four for the dough
Five for the hoes, six, seven, eight for Death Row
Mad niggas about to feel the full effect of intellect
So I can collect respect, plus a check

Now, I fin' to, get into to my mental
Will take care of this business, I need to attend to 'cause my rent's due
And this rap shit's my meal ticket
So you goddamn right I'ma kick it, or get evicted

I bring terror like Stephen King
A black Casanova, runnin' nigga over like Christine
When I rock the spot with the flavor I got
I get plenty of ass, so call me an ass-tronaut

As I blast past another nigga's ass that thought he was strong
But I smoke him like grass, just like Cheech and Chong
When I flow, niggas know, it's time to take a hike
'Cause I grab the mic and flip, my tongue like a dyke

I got rhymes to keep you enchanted
Produce a smokescreen with the funky green to keep your eyes slanted
So check the flavor that I'm bringin'
The motherfuckin' D-R-E, I keep their motherfuckin' heads ringin'

(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)
Keep their heads ringin'
(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong) yeah, come on

If you want to get on down (uh, yeah)
You got to get on down (come on)
Just get on down (it's like that)

Debonair with flair, I scare wear and tear
Without a care, runnin' shit as if I was a mayor
But I ain't no politician, no competition
Sendin' all opposition to see a mortician

I'm up front, never in the back drop
Step on stage and get faded just like a flat-top
Your rhyme sounds like you bought 'em at Stop 'n Go
Dre came to wax you so, just call me Mop and Glo

Many tried to, but just can't rock with
I'm 6'1", 225 of pure chocolate
Your chances of jackin' me are slim, G
'Cause I rock from summer 'til Santa comes down the chimney

Ho-ho-ho and so, as I continue to flow
'Cause yo, I'm just a fly negro, so
Check the flavor that I'm bringin'
The motherfuckin' D-R-E, I keep their motherfuckin' heads ringin'

(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)
Uh, I keep their motherfuckin' heads ringin'
(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)
I keep their heads ringin'

(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong)
I keep their heads ringin'
(Ring, ding-dong, ring-a-ding, ding, ding-dong) uh, c'mon

If you want to get on down
You got to get on down
Just get on down
If you want to get on down
You got to get on down
Just get on down

I know you bobbin' your head
'Cause I can see you
You can't see me
Haha, yeah
Death Row, let me know you're in the house (biatch)
Haha, yeah
That's right, we're out

 

[Agon321]

 

[po1sentree]

Of course, the YouTube algorithm knows it recommended this song to me!

 

[WhiteRabbit]

 

[DeadNotSleeping]

Also @not-2-b-the-answer I don't think I've seen you post a bad song lol

 

[JoysoftheEmptiness]

 

[amnesia999]

 

[leloyon]

 

[star.trip]

 

[mars_b4rz]

A song for when you're sad

 

[youwantitdarker]