Disturbing lyrics (PC WARNING: May include adult content.)

[lady_barrett2112]

Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
Collecting clothes
Moonshine washing line
They suit him fine

On the wall hung a tall mirror
Distorted view, see through baby blue
He dug it
Oh, Arnold Layne
It's not the same, takes two to know
Two to know, two to know, two to know
Why can't you see?

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne

Now he's caught - a nasty sort of person.
They gave him time
Doors bang - chain gang - he hates it

Oh, Arnold Layne
It's not the same, takes two to know
two to know, two to know, two to know,
Why can't you see?

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Don't do it again.


Here's a little creepy yet wonderful tune about a man's perverted hankering for women's undergarments.

 

[Mr. T]

Nine Inch Nails - Closer

It's basically a rape song which makes me cringe every time I hear it but I do actually like the instrumental parts behind/within it though.

You let me violate you.
You let me desecrate you.
You let me penetrate you.
You let me complicate you.
Help me.
I broke apart my insides.
Help me.
I've got no soul to sell.
Help me.
The only thing that works for me.
Help me get away from myself.

I wanna **** you like an animal.
I wanna feel you from the inside.
I wanna **** you like an animal.
My whole existence is flawed.
You get me closer to God.

You can have my isolation.
You can have the hate that it brings.
You can have my absence of faith.
You can have my everything.
Help me.
Tear down my reason.
Help me.
It's your sex I can smell.
Help me.
You make me perfect.
Help me become somebody else.

I wanna **** you like an animal.
I wanna feel you from the inside.
I wanna **** you like an animal.
My whole existence is flawed.
You get me closer to God.

Through every forest.
Above the trees.
Within my stomach.
Scraped off my knees.
I drink the honey inside your hive.
You are the reason I stay alive.

 

[METALPRIEST]

Inmates (We're All Crazy) ~ Alice Cooper




It's not like we did something wrong
We just burned down the church
While the choir within sang religious songs
And it's not like we thought we was right
We just played with the wheels of a passenger train
That cracked on the tracks one night

It's not like we ain't on the ball
We just talk to our shrinks
Huh they talk to their shrinks
No wonder we're up the wall
We're not stupid or dumb
We're the lunatic fringe who rusted the hinge
On Uncle Sam's daughters and sons

Good old boys and girls
Congregating waiting in another world
With roller coaster brains
Imagine playing with trains

Good old boys and girls
Congregating waiting in some other world
We're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy
Lizzy Borden took an axe and gave her mother forty whacks

And don't think we're trying to be bad
All the innocent crime seemed alright at the time
Not necessarily mad not necessarily mad
We watch every day for the bus
And the driver would say
"That's where lunatics stay"
I wonder if he's talking about us

It's not like we're vicious or gone
We just dug up the graves where your relatives lay
In old forest lawn
And it's not like we don't know the score
We're the fragile elite they dragged off the street
I guess they just couldn't take us no more

Good old boys and girls
Congregating waiting in another world
With roller coaster brains
Imagine digging up graves

Good old boys and girls
Congregating waiting in some other world
We're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy
We're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy we're all crazy
We're all crazy

 

[Lynch]

(
The idea for this thread came to me about the time I haphazardly stumbled upon Warrant's 80s hit "Cherry Pie" where I was greeted with a line that makes me cringe/giggle:

I mixed up the batter, she licked the beaters.

Outrank this, and outrank it hard. Let's have some disturbing song lyrics here.

Along those lines, but definitely more disturbing (great tune though) would be this one that first came to mind but I coudln't find a good non-live version anywhere, so you get grooveshark instead:


W.A.S.P. - Animal (F**K Like A Beast)

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I got pictures of naked ladies
Lying on their beds
I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion
Starts a-Swelling inside my head
I'm making artificial lovers for free
I start to howl I'm in heat
I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy
I **** like a Beast

Chorus:
I come round, round i come feel your love
Tie you down, down i come steal your love
I come round, round i come feel your love
Tie you down, down i come steal your love

I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely
I lie waiting for you
I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing
I lick my chops and your tasting good
I do whatever i want to, to ya
I'll nail your ass to the sheets
A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya
I **** like a beast

Repeat Chorus

Come ride, savage seduction
Ride, ride, ride

 

[METALPRIEST]

another Cooper ~ Former Lee Warmer



In an upstairs room, under lock and key
It's my brother, Former Lee
All the mops and brooms keep him company
Misconceived of the family

Former Lee Warmer pulls up the covers to hide in his wrinkled bed
No dreams go in, no dreams go out of the hole in his wrinkled head

Former Lee Warmer
When I hear him play in his twisted key
That's the way he calls to me
On a silver tray, I keep the master key
In every way, he depends on me

Former Lee Warmer, an old smoking jacket - holes in his satin sleeves
Candle lit puddles, arthritic fingers, yellow stained ivory keys

In an upstairs room under lock and key
It's my brother, Former Lee
And after all these years, I've never heard him speak
I wonder what he thinks of me

Former Lee Warmer peeks out the window
When he feels really brave
Former Lee Warmer waves at his father
Out in the family grave

He's flesh and blood to me
I love him brotherly
But, I don't want to be Former Lee

 

[ILoveJimmyPage]

OK... what is UP with all of the Limp Bizkit talk here lately? Do they have an official thread somewhere we need to dig up?

 

[Lynch]

Alice has a few that could be posted here. I'm sure Cold Ethyl would be fitting.

 

[Lynch]

OK... what is UP with all of the Limp Bizkit talk here lately? Do they have an official thread somewhere we need to dig up?

I'm sure that when no one is home, the shades are drawn, and with the snow gently falling (in June no less), you like to throw on some LB and get jiggy to the smooth, mellow sounds of Fred.

 

[Rock Candy]

Don't make me hurt you.



Anyway, this one always scared the whatevers out of me.

I was a fool tonight.
Ooh, I should've seen the light.
'Cause you were too young to be loved.

I should've turned away,
though you were begging me to stay.
'Cause you were too young to be loved.

I'm all alone tonight,
send your love by satellite.
I just don't care what they say,
you're too young, you're too young.

Ooh, what a night it was.
I couldn't help myself because
you were too young to be loved.

You were a staged up dream.
Come here, get in this limousin.
Just lay down low,
nobody's gonna know who you are.

If making love's a crime,
I'm gonna end up doing time.
There ain't no way that you can be mine,
you're too young.

When I'm alone in the morning light,
you've gone away.
I still remember the way that you felt,
the way you lay.
And again and again in the night
you reappear.
'Cause you've been living in all of my dreams,
but you're not here.

You're too young.
You're too young.
You're too young.
You're too young.

I'm all alone tonight,
send your love by satellite.
I just don't care what they say,
you're too young.

I can't hold on anymore,
here's the key to my door.
Why didn't somebody tell me before?

You're too young.
You're too young.
You're too young.
You're too young.

 

[ILoveJimmyPage]

I'm embarrassed to say I owned TWO Limp Bizkit cd's when I was a tween, including that gosh awful Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog Flavored Water album. I'm sure there are many explicit lyrics on it but, thank god, I have slept lots since then AND I discovered kick ass classic rock soon after and forgot all about it!