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My favorite lyrics is from Hotel California by The Eagles. The melody of this song is great, and the lyrics is even more awesome. It feels like it's a short novel about a thirlling story.

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 bends
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!"

My favorite lyrics is from Eternal Flame by The Bangles and My heart will go on by Celine Dion (Titanic).

Eternal Flame:

Close your eyes, give me your hand, darlin'
Do you feel my heart beating
Do you understand
Do you feel the same
Am I only dreaming
Is this burning an eternal flame

I believe it's meant to be, darlin'
I watch you when you are sleeping
You belong with me
Do you feel the same
Am I only dreaming
Or is this burning an eternal flame

Say my name
Sun shines through the rain
A whole life so lonely
And then come and ease the pain
I don't want to lose this feeling, oh

My heart will go on :

Every night in my dreams
I see you, I feel you,
That is how I know you go on

Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

Love can touch us one time
And last for a lifetime
And never let go 'til we're gone

Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold to
In my life we'll always go on

You're here, there's nothing I fear,
And I know that my heart will go on
We'll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart
And my heart will go on and on

This is a song from Pungent Stench :

Bitch you will get fucked and paid for that
A job and nothing more but take care you fucking whore

Shrunken, you would be very nice
Mummified, then I would pay your price

Bitches is what he hates, sluts is what he rapes
Ripper is his name, killing is his sick game

Shrunken, you will get
Mummified, you won't be upset

Fear is what he spreads, lunatic, he's collecting heads
Psycho, he's chopping sluts, maniac, the tits he cuts

The hands around your neck he strangles you down
Pulls out your eyes and cuts your tongue
He rips your chest and drills inside your cunt
He slices your fingers and minces your feet

Shrunken, now you are, and grom
Mummified, you're not very far

Butcher, he loves to shrink you
Slasher, and mummify you too
Bastard, doing an inhuman action
Madman, gives him pleasure and satisfaction

Shrunken, and not very big
Mummified, that's fucking sick

Flesh he loves to carve, hunger doesn't want to starve
Collecting your hair and nails, bitch your skin he sales

linkin park - talking to my self. (RIP chester) there best song was there last which is kind of :\

I like Patrick Wolf's songs (lyrics) 🙂