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Facebook Fiend lyrics - 360

"Hello?"
"Hello, Six, what ya doin'?"
"Oh, just Facebook man"
Yeah, right, what ya doin' tonight?"
"Just Facebook man"
"Um, so, should come out Saturday, it's gonna be sick"
"Nah, I got plans ay"
"Yeah, ah, what are you doing?"
"Just probably Facebook man"
"Hahahahahahaha"

Yo' I'm a mother fucking Facebook fiend, fuck myspace it's FB
So if you want someone to talk to, befriend me
Yo' I got 4000 friends but I'm out for more
And I won't stop until I get another 1000 more

I deleted one girl she had a duckface
And this awkward lean that made me wanna smash and chuck plates
I had to block this angry nutcase (Why?)
That's because your status updates are whack as fuck mate

Why you do that tag?
If you tag me in a pic' that ain't mine then I'll remove that tag, gone
If you know people to add, go and SMS them
Cause I find this is the best way to get attention

I don't care about the clubs and events your sending
I just care about the friends that you're recommending
Yo' I wanna sit there all day friend requestin'
And if they ask why I'll blame it on my friend suggestions

"Dear Veronica,
Thank you for accepting my add
No, I don't know you, but you look pretty cute ay
If you're from Melbourne I was just wondering if you would like to get together and have a lime milkshake with me one time.
Cheers babe"

Yo' I know there's others out there who wanna co-sign this
Now we lucky that we got it on our mobiles, sick
You can see me in some pictures but I don't smile bitch
And I always give the finger in my profile pics, yeah

And that's a fact unless I'm taking an ab shot,
And I'm a screamer, I'm always writing in caps lock
And I'm a nerd in real life but I'm thuggin' on my laptop
So if you wanna fight I got my gack cocked

I've got pictures of the bling that I wanna score
And I've got pictures of the rims on my Commodore
Fuck with me and you will see your funeral plan
Check my arms out, Times Roman Numeral tat

When it comes to hair I only got tips
I got them done in year 8 and they've been blonde since
I know you wanna be motivational yo'
But fuck you and your inspirational quotes bitch

"Hey babe, I'm selfish, impatient, a little insecure, I make mistakes
I'm out of control and at times hard to handle
But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.
Get fucked, I do not agree. Hahahaha"

Yo', to all my friends out there yo' I'd like you to know this
Whether online or offline I don't like to be poked kids
But now I'm searching just to find me a hoe
But you ain't Kylie Minogue so why you strikin' a pose?

Shit, she's hot I wanna date that chick
But she got emo statuses I fucking hate that shit
And lets be honest that's a dumb look, thank you
And all your pics are taken from an upwards angle

Listen, if we can tell you got a huge head now
Any time you meet a guy then it's a huge let down
Your hiding and you'll find that your lying while denying it
As well I can tell, so your lying to yourself

Yo' I know you like to upload pics
But we wanna see you smiling from the front though bitch
If there's one thing I learn off Myspace
It's to never have a blind date with a girl who always likes to hide her face

"Excuse me, are you Matt?"
"Um, nup, nah, not me babe"

My Old School lyrics - 360



[Intro]
Uh, yeah,
Get out your memory hats,
We're going back,
Uh, yeah,
Get out them brain photos,
Try and think back,
It might be different to you but this is my old school,
It's 360, with M-Phazes,
Reminiscin' shit,
Check it out.

[Verse 1: 360]
Yo, with the video games,
Playin' Golden Eye on '64,
I swear I could've played that game till I was 64,
Or Double Dragon or maybe playin' Ninja,
Turtles workin' the whole time,
On savin' Splinter,
Young discos, it's funny when you have a dance,
And not afraid to leave your house rockin' happy pants,
Yo, I love to make my family proud,
That's why I rock free dress days in hand me downs,
And watchin', T.V., hated A Country Practice,
I chilled by myself watching Monkey Magic,
Or maybe Super 10, Eric The Banana Man,
Rockin' down to Granny May's and checkin' out the lava lamps,
"Smells Like Teen Spirit", I was a Nirvana fan,
Ridin' down to the milk bar in my pyjama pants,
For Bubble-O Bills and a stack of Warheads,
Or maybe meetin' with mates to throw a Vortex,
And Transformers was classic with Optimus Prime,
When Megatron killed him, yo I honestly cried,
It's my old school, hell yeah them times were good,
If I could spend one week back in time I would.

[Chorus: M-Phazes]
I sit imaginin', if I had a time machine,
So I could go back in time when ya life's a dream,
The happiest days, remember the past,
When you were young, remember how your energy lasts.

[Verse 2: 360]
I was a fiend for the basketball,
Preachin' that I had a dream,
Every month I'd buy a 1 on 1 magazine,
Dreams of meetin' Michael Jordan in 3D,
The closest I came was Come Fly With Me in Three-Peat,
And with the hip-hop, it happened in grade 6,
Me and mates writin' down the credits from skate vids,
Method Man to Smith And Wesson Crew, the stages,
My first hip-hop CD was 36 Chambers,
And Michael Jackson, my definite best age,
Obsessin' to press play and wreckin' cassette tapes, like,
Smooth Criminal and Thriller and Bad,
I watched his movie, I was glad I didn't live with his dad,
And with any type of music you're forever learnin',
And a Midnight Oil fan, yo my head would turn for Beds Are Burnin',
And when it come to Slim Shady I'm a real addict,
Big up to Nas 'cause Illmatic is still classic,
Every item of clothing was bought at K-mart,
But it would always get ripped down at the skatepark,
It's my old school, hell yeah them times were good,
If I could spend one week back in time I would.

[Chorus: M-Phazes]
I sit imaginin', if I had a time machine,
So I could go back in time when ya life's a dream,
The happiest days, remember the past,
When you were young, remember how your energy lasts.

[Outro: 360]
Hahaha, yeah,
That's my old school,
It's 360.

National Anthem lyrics - 360

(x Lana Del Ray)


Ay, yo, people need to know I got a weakness I'm anxious
They think I should be happy cause they see that I'm famous
Weekends my favourite, see friends get wasted
Weekdays, I hate it, I'm insane and jaded

And yo, I'm feeling like I'm nearly dead
Seeing now the glass is looking foggy I should probably go and clear my head
I know it's hard for people to understand
But when it comes to alcohol, I ain't got no self control

I know it's something that you mightn't think
Cause two quiet drinks is like a few minor sips now
I need more, I'm knowing that I shouldn't
But I keep going, now I'm getting better and I'm clean ya'll

Airin' out my bads is a stupid move
I could give a fuck sixty is a human too
We've got problems even when your thoughts are hitting rock bottom
Most important thing for you's to not dodge it

It's not often that I try to give advice
So maybe just ignore it, it likely isn't right
So when I go ahead and write some shit like this
I'll be going through hell and it'll fix my shit

I just really felt the urge to let you inside six
So know I'll never reach the point where I slit my wrist
Anyone who's high yo', you have to be landing
When you come down this can be your National Anthem yeah

Tell me I'm your National Anthem
Tell me I'm your National Anthem
Red, white, blues in the sky
Summers in the air and baby heavens in your eyes
I'm your National Anthem

Oh, it probably ain't the right environment to make it known
But the closest person in my life tried to take their own
Now my girlfriend is going through the same shit
And she knows exactly how I'm feeling, the same shit

It's fucked she had two friends hang themselves
To understand what she's going through, imagine hell
It's such a shame those girls who were leaving this life
Could never really know the pain they were leaving behind

And now I can see in her eyes, that she is bleeding inside
So when I start to get down I just keep it in mind
It's fucked that we relate is so dope
But after all the tragedy it made us so close

That's what I mean when there's positives and negatives
Even in a tragedy there's positives in everything
I must be crazy, I could be out fucking groupies
But that's meaningless, that life means nothing to me

Yeah, I could fuck that slut
But yo' I've lived that life and I've done that stuff
And to be with somebody that I love that much
There is no chance in hell that I would fuck that up, no

She's like my medicine for actual pain
When I'm not around her I go back to insane
So, I'm praying everyday that that happiness stays
And she can make Colwell her family name, please

Tell me I'm your National Anthem
Tell me I'm your National Anthem
Red, white, blues in the sky
Summers in the air and baby heavens in your eyes
I'm your National Anthem

Tormented Kid lyrics - 360

He was a young kid tormented and hurt
His father nearly pushed him to the end of the earth
On his birthday December the 3rd, that day his dad was drunk, couldn't even remember the birth,
And he wished he'd go on holidays and never return
His whole body was cut up and served and burnt,
Use to wake up shaking with an image of dads face, and how he use to use his body as an ash tray

No one suspected shit, always acting fake
The kid was forced to smile put on a happy face,
He use to try and keep his chin high, if he let an ounce of sadness out he'd see a fist fly
Teachers asked about the bruising and he'd give lies,
A kids mind with no reasoning to live life,
A thin line between hate and depression if it wasn't with his fist he'd hit his face with a weapon

The thought of suicide he'd jump a lake in a second,
Without him his mum wouldn't be safe and protected,
He often thought of standing up and fighting back, was to scared he knew he'd cop another strike and bash,

Except for one day he came home from school,
He was about to leave for a mates home for pool,
He heard screams from upstairs in the bed rooms, mum was yelling but it sounded like sex too,
He was raping her, cold blooded and fearless nobody was near it and nobody could hear it
And why did they deserve this punishment for, then he snapped he couldn't give a fuck anymore,
Then he ran to the room possessed by a demon, saw her throat seething and her nose bleeding for no reason

She hobbled down stairs broken her leg, poured his sin[?] all over his wife an emotional wreck,
And the kid stood in the doorway eyes saggin[?] and black, the father was smashed, laughing as he starts to attack,
He ducked the first swing, it didn't connect, out of nowhere the dad grabbed the kid at the neck,
Squeezing his life away stared in to his eyes it rained, he didn't show it hurt he managed to hide the pain,
He sat squeezing and screaming and crying but the kid let him do it and squeeze it in silence,
If he kept going it he would dead him for sure, then his grip let loose he flop next to the floor,
And the mum stabbed him in the back with a kitchen knife ripped inside screaming in pain ready to give her life,
He saw his mother on the tiles of tears, it was the first time he saw his mother smile in years

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