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: : AENIMA    02, 2008 9:33 am



-Stinkfist
Something has to change. Undeniable dilemma. Boredom's not a burden anyone should bear. Constant over stimulation numbs me and I wouldn't have it any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it. To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive. Finger deep within the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Relax, turn around and take my hand. I can help you change tired moments into pleasure. Say the word and we'll be well upon our way. Blend and balance pain and comfort deep within youtill you will not have me any other way. It's not enough. I need more. Nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it. I just need it. To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive. Knuckle deep inside the borderline. This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to. Relax. Slip away. Something kinda sad about the way that things have come to be. Desensitized to everything. What became of subtlety? How can it mean anything to me if I really don't feel anything at all? I'll keep digging till I feel something. Elbow deep inside the borderline. Show me that you love me and that we belong together. Shoulder deep within the borderline. Relax, turn around and take my hand.


-Eulogy
He had alot to say. He had alot of nothing to say. We'll miss him. So long. We wish you well. You told us how you weren't afraid to die. Well then, so long. Don't cry. Or feel too down. Not all martyrs see divinity. But at least you tried. Standing above the crowd he had a voice that was strong and loud. We'll miss him. Ranting and pointing his finger at everything but his heart. We'll miss him. No way to recall what it was that you had said to me, Like I care at all. So loud. You sure could yell. You took a stand on every little thing and so loud. Standing above the crowd, he had a voice so strong and loud and I swallowed his faade cuz I'm so eager to identify with someone above the ground, someone who seemed to feel the same, someone prepared to lead the way, with someone who would die for me. Will you? Will you now? Would you die for me? Don't you fuckin' lie. Don't you step out of line. Don't you fuckin lie. You've claimed all this time that you would die for me. Why then are you so surprised to hear your own eulogy? You had alot to say. You had alot of nothing to say. Come down. Get off your fuckin cross. We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr. To ascend you must die. You must be crucified for your sins and your lies. Goodbye... H. What's coming through is alive. What's holding up is a mirror. But what's singing songs is a snake looking to turn this piss to wine. They're both totally void of hate, but killing me just the same. The snake behind me hisses what my damage could have been. My blood before me begs meopen up my heart again. And I feel this coming over like a storm again. considerately. Venomous voice, tempts me, drains me, bleeds me, leaves me cracked and empty. Drags me down like some sweet gravity. The snake behind me hisses what my damage could have been. My blood before me begs me open up my heart again. And I feel this coming over like a storm again. I am too connected to you to slip away, to fade away. Days away I still feel you touching me, changing me, and considerately killing me. Without the skin, beneath the storm, under these tears the walls came down. And the snake is drowned and as I look in his eyes, my fear begins to fade recalling all of those times. I could have cried then. I should have cried then. And as the walls come down and as I look in your eyes my fear begins to fade recalling all of the times I have died and will die. It's all right. I don't mind. I am too connected to you to slip away, to fade away. Days away I still feel you touching me, changing me, and considerately killing me.


- Forty-Six & 2
My shadow's Shedding skin and I've been picking scabs again. I'm down digging through my old muscles looking for a clue. I've been crawling on my belly clearing out what could've been. I've been wallowing in my own confused and insecure delusions for a piece to cross me over or a word to guide me in. I wanna feel the changes coming down. I wanna know what I've been hiding in my shadow. Change is coming through my shadow. My shadow's shedding skin I've been picking my scabs again. I've been crawling on my belly clearing out what could've been I've been wallowing in my own chaotic and insecure delusions. I wanna feel the change consume me, feel the outside turning in. I wanna feel the metamorphosis and cleansing I've endured within my shadow. Change is coming. Now is my time. Listen to my muscle memory. Contemplate what I've been clinging to. Forty-six and two ahead of me. I choose to live and to grow, take and give and to move, learn and love and to cry, kill and die and to be paranoid and to lie, hate and fear and to do what it takes to move through. I choose to live and to lie, kill and give and to die, learn and love and to do what it takes to step through. See my shadow changing, stretching up and over me soften this old armor. hoping I can clear the way by stepping through my shadow, coming out the other side. Step into the shadow. Forty six and two are just ahead of me.


-Hooker with a Penis
I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s, and a dope beastie-tee, nipple rings, and new tattoos that claimed that he was OGT, from '92, the first EP. and in between sips of coke he told me that he thought we were sellin' out, layin' down, suckin' up to the man. Well now I've got some advice for you, little buddy. Before you point the finger you should know that I'm the man, and if I'm the man, then you're the man, and he's the man as well so you can point that fuckin' finger up your ass. All you know about me is what I've sold you, Dumb fuck. I sold out long before you ever heard my name. I sold my soul to make a record, Dip shit, and you bought one. So I've got some Advice for you, little buddy. Before you point your finger You should know that I'm the man. If I'm the fuckin' man then you're the fuckin' man as well, So you can Point that fuckin' finger up your ass. All you know about me is what I've sold you, Dumb fuck. I sold out long before you ever heard my name. I sold my soul to make a record, Dip shit, And you bought one. All you read and Wear or see and Hear on TV Is a product Begging for your Fatass dirty Dollar So ... Shut up and Buy my new record Send more money Fuck you, buddy.


-Jimmy
What was it like to see the face of your own stability suddenly look away leaving you with the dead and hopeless? Eleven and she was gone. Eleven is when we waved good-bye. Eleven is standing still, waiting for me to free him by coming home. Moving me with a sound. Opening me within a gesture. Drawing me down and in, showing me where it all began, Eleven. It took so long to realize that you hold the light that's been leading me back home. Under a dead Ohio sky, defending his light, and wondering... where the hell have I been? Sleeping, lost, and numb. So glad that I have found you. I am wide awake and heading home. Hold your light, Eleven. Lead me through each gentle step by step by inch by loaded memory. I'll move to heal as soon as pain allows so we can reunite and both move on together. Hold your light, eleven. Lead me through each gentle step by step by inch by loaded memory 'till one and one are one, eleven, so glow, child, glow. I'm heading back home. Die Eier von Satan Eine halbe Tasse Staubzucker Ein Viertel Teelöffel Salz Eine Messerspitze trkisches Haschisch Ein halbes Pfund Butter Ein Teelöffel Vanillenzucker Ein halbes Pfund Mehl Einhundertfnfzig Gramm gemahlene Nsse Ein wenig extra Staubzucker ... und keine Eier In eine Schssel geben Butter einrhren Gemahlene Nsse zugeben und Den Teig verkneten Augenballgroße Stcke vom Teig formen Im Staubzucker wälzen und Sagt die Zauberwörter Simsalbimbamba Saladu Saladim Auf ein gefettetes Backblech legen und Bei zweihundert Grad fr fnfzehn Minuten backen und KEINE EIER Bei zweihundert Grad fr fnfzehn Minuten backen und Keine Eier ..


- Pushit
I will choke until I swallow... Choke this infant here before me. What is this but my reflection? Who am I to judge and strike you down? But you're pushing and shoving me. You still love me and you pushit on me. Rest your trigger on my finger, bang my head upon the fault line. Take care not to make me enter. 'cause if I do we both may disappear. But you're pushing me, shoving me. Pushit on me. Slipping back into the gap again. I'm alive when you're touching me, alive when you're shoving me down. But i'd trade it all for just a little bit of piece of mind. Put me somewhere I don't wanna be. Seeing someplace I don't wanna see. Never wanna see that place again. Saw that gap again today as you were begging me to stay. Managed to push myself away, and you, as well. If, when I say I may fade like a sigh if I stay, you minimize my movement anyway, I must persuade you another way. There's no love in fear. Staring down the hole again. Hands upon my back again. Survival is my only friend. Terrified of what may come. Just remember I will always love you, even as I tear your fucking throat away. But it will end no other way.


- Ænema
Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will. I sure could use a vacation from this bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car. It's a bullshit three ring circus sideshow of freaks here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Some say a comet will fall from the sky. Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves. Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still. Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits. Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will cuz I sure could use a vacation from this Silly shit, stupid shit... One great big festering neon distraction, I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied. Learn to swim. Mom's gonna fix it all soon. Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be. Learn to swim. Fuck L Ron Hubbard and Fuck all his clones. Fuck all those gun-toting Hip gangster wannabes. Learn to swim. Fuck retro anything. Fuck your tattoos. Fuck all you junkies and Fuck your short memory. Learn to swim. Fuck smiley glad-hands With hidden agendas. Fuck these dysfunctional, Insecure actresses. Learn to swim. Cuz I'm praying for rain and I'm praying for tidal waves I wanna see the ground give way. I wanna watch it all go down. Mom please flush it all away. I wanna watch it go right in and down. I wanna watch it go right in. Watch you flush it all away. Time to bring it down again. Don't just call me pessimist. Try and read between the lines. I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change, my friend. I wanna see it all come down. suck it down. flush it down.


-Third Eye
Dreaming of that face again. It's bright and blue and shimmering. Grinning wide and comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes. On my back and tumbling down that hole and back again rising upand wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye. In Out In Out In Out A child's rhyme stuck in my head. It said that life is but a dream. I've spent so many years in question to find I've known this all along. "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running?" Shrouding all the ground around me. Is this holy crow above me. Black as holes within a memory and blue as our new second sun. I stick my hand into his shadow to pull the pieces from the sand. Which I attempt to reassemble to see just who I might have been. I do not recognize the vessel, but the eyes seem so familiar. Like phosphorescent desert buttons singing one familiar song... "So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running away?" Prying open my third eye. So good to see you once again. I thought that you were hiding. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing the tail of dogma. I opened my eye and there we were. So good to see you once again I thought that you were hiding from me. And you thought that I had run away. Chasing a trail of smoke and reason. Prying open my third eye.
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: : LATERALUS    02, 2008 10:09 am

The Grudge

Wear your grudge like a crown of negativity.
Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
Desperate to control all and everything.
Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.
Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.
Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
Justify denials and grip it to the lonesome end.
Saturn ascends, comes round again.
Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage done.
Wear your grudge like a crown of negativity.
Calculate what you will or will not tolerate.
Desperate to control all and everything.
Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.
Wear the grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.
Defining, confining, sinking deeper. Controlling, defining, and we're sinking deeper.
Saturn comes back around to show you everything
Let's you choose what you will not see and then
Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.
Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
Drags you down like a stone to
Consume you till you choose to let this go.
Choose to let this go.
Give away the stone. Let the oceans take and transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
Give away the stone. Let the waters kiss and transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
Let go.



The Patient

A groan of tedium escapes me, startling the fearful.
Is this a test?
It has to be. Otherwise I can't go on.
Draining patience. drain vitality.
this paranoid, paralyzed vampire act's a little old.

But I'm still right here, giving blood and keeping faith. And I'm still right here.
But I'm still right here, giving blood and keeping faith. And I'm still right here.

I'm gonna wait it out

If there were no rewards to reap,
no loving embrace to see me through this tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.

I'm gonna wait it out

If there were no desire to heal
The damaged and broken met along this tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.

I still may. And I still may.
Be patient.

I must keep reminding myself of this...

If there were no rewards to reap,
no loving embrace to see me through this tedious path I've chosen here,
I certainly would've walked away by now.
And I still may. And I still may. And I still may.

I'm gonna wait it out.
I'm gonna wait it out.
Gonna wait it out.
Gonna wait it out.



Schism

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication.

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication.

The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.

There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication

cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion

between supposed lovers
between supposed brothers.

And I know the pieces fit.



Parabol

So familiar and overwhelmingly warm
This one, this form I hold now.
Embracing you, this reality here,
This one, this form I hold now, so
Wide eyed and hopeful.
Wide eyed and hopefully wild.

We barely remember what came before this precious moment,
Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in
This body makes me feel eternal. All this pain is an illusion.



Parabola

We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This holy reality, this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion.

Alive

This holy reality, in this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion...
Of what it means to be alive

Swirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this
chance to be alive and breathing
chance to be alive and breathing.

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. we are eternal.
all this pain is an illusion.



Ticks & Leeches

Suck and suck. Suckin up all you can suckin up all you can suck.
Workin up under my patience like a little tick.
Fat little parasite. Suck me dry.
My blood is bruised and borrowed. You thieving bastards.
You have turned my blood cold and bitter,
beat my compassion black and blue.

Hope this is what you wanted.
Hope this is what you had in mind.
Cuz this is what you're getting.
I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.
I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.

Taken all I can taken all I can, we can take. Taken all you can taken you can, we can take.
Got nothing left to give to you.
Blood suckin parasitic little blood suckin parasitic little
blood suckin parasitic little tick
Take what you want and then go.

Suck me dry.

Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you had in mind?
Is this what you wanted?
Cuz this this is what you're getting.
I hope, I hope, I hope you choke.



Lateralus

Black then white are all i see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see.
as below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

Black then white are all i see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see there is so much more and
beckons me to look thru to these infinite possibilities.
as below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to
I embrace my desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow
to feel inspired to fathom the power, to witness the beauty,
to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral
to swing on the spiral
to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.

With my feet upon the ground I move myeslf between the sounds and open wide to suck it in.
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out. I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
what ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.



Disposition

mention this to me.
mention something, anything..
and watch the weather change.



Reflection

I find that I can see a light at the end down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole.
Defeated I Concede and move closer. I may find comfort here
I may find peace within the emptiness. How pitiful.
It's calling me.
It's calling me.
It's calling me.
It's calling me.

And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping.
The moon tells me a secret. My confidant.
As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own
A million light reflections pass over me
It's source is bright and endless.
She resuscitates the hopeless
Without her we are lifeless satellites dreaming dreams.
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
Don't want to be down here feeding my narcissism
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
I pray the light lifts me out before I pine away.
before I pine away.
before I pine away.
before I pine away.

So crucify the ego before it's far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
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Just let the light touch you and let the words spill thorough
Just let them pass right through, bringing out our hope and reason.

before I pine away.
before I pine away.
before I pine away.
before I pine away.
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: : OPIATE    02, 2008 10:13 am

]-Sweat
I'm sweating, and breathing and staring and thinking and sinking deeper. It's almost like I'm swimming. The sun is burning hot again on the hunter and the fisherman, and he's trying to remember when, but it makes him dizzy. Seems like I've been here before. Seems so familiar. Seems like I'm slipping into a dream within a dream. Must be the way you whisper. The sun is setting cool again. I'm the thinker and the fisherman and I'm trying to remember when but it makes me dizzy. And I'm sweating, and breathing, and staring and thinking and sinking deeper and it's almost like I'm swimming. Seems like I've been here before. Seems so familiar. Seems like I'm slipping into a dream within a dream. It's the way you whisper. It drags me under and takes me home.


-Hush
I can't say what I want to, even if I'm not serious. Things like.... Fuck yourself, kill yourself, you piece of shit. People tell me what to say, what to think, and what to play. I say..."Go fuck yourself, you piece of shit. Why don't you go kill yourself? Just kidding.


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Part Of Me
I know you well. You are a part of me. I know you better than I know myself. I know you best, better than anyone. I know you better than I know myself. You don't judge. You can't speak. You can't leave. You can't hurt me. You're just here for me to use. I know you best, better than one might think. I know you better than I know myself. It's time for you to make a sacrifice. It's time to die a little. Give it up. You are a part of me.


- Cold and Ugly
Underneath her skin and jewelry, hidden in her words and eyes is a wall that's cold and ugly and she's scared as hell. Trembling at the thought of feeling. Wide awake and keeping distance. Nothing seems to penetrate her. She's scared as hell. I am frightened to. Wide awake and keeping distance from my soul. I am scared like you. Jerk-Off Someone told me once that there's a right and wrong, and that punishment would come to those who dare to cross the line. But it must not be true for jerk-offs like you. Maybe it takes longer to catch a total asshole. But I'm tired of waiting. Maybe it's just bullshit and I should play GOD, and shoot you myself. Because I'm tired of waiting. Consequences dictate our course of action and it doesn't matter what's right. It's only wrong if you get caught. If consequences dictate my course of action I should play GOD and shoot you myself. I'm very tired of waiting. I should kick you,beat you, fuck you, and then shoot you in your fucking head.


-Opiate
Choices always were a problem for you. What you need is someone strong to guide you. Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow, what you need is someone strong to use you.. like me, like me. If you want to get your soul to heaven, trust in me .Don't judge or question.You are broken now, but faith can heal you. Just do everything I tell you to do. Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow. Let me lay my holy hand upon you. My Gods will becomes me. When he speaks out, he speaks through me. He has needs like I do. We both want to rape you. Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life. Open my eyes and blind me with your light and your lies.



-The Gaping Lotus Experience

I had a friend once he took some acid Now he thinks he's a fire engine It's okay until he pisses on your lighter Kinda smells kinda cool kinda funny anyway satan, satan, satan... I had a friend once he took some ecstasy tried to marry me and every one in the room He was sort of loving kinda caring, kinda tried to fuck my lazy boy It got a bit messy all over the curtains, arm chair covers, throw pillows, and carpeting satan, satan, satan...I'm getting bored again...
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: : UNDERTOW    02, 2008 10:15 am



-Intolerance

I don't want to be hostile. I don't want to be dismal. But I don't want to rot in an apathetic existance either. See I want to believe you, and I want to trust and I want to have faith to put away the dagger. But you lie, cheat, and steal. And yet I tolerate you. Veil of virtue hung to hide your method while I smile and laugh and dance and sing your praise and glory. Shroud of virtue hung to mask your stigma as I smile and laugh and dance and sing your glory while you lie, cheat, and steal. How can I tolerate you. Our guilt, our blame, I've been far too sympathetic. Our blood, our fault. I've been far too sympathetic. I am not innocent. You are not innocent. No one is innocent. I will no longer tolerate you. Even if I must go down beside you. Because, No one is innocent.


-Prison Sex
It took so long to remember just what happened. I was so young and vestal then, you know it hurt me, but I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive even if signs seem to tell me otherwise. I've got my hands bound, my head down, my eyes closed, and my throat wide open. Do unto others what has been done to you. I'm treading water, I need to sleep a while. My lamb and martyr, you look so precious. Won't you come a bit closer, close enough so I can smell you. I need you to feel this, I can't stand to burn too long. Released in this sodomy. For one sweet moment I am whole. Do unto you now what has been done to me. You're breathing so I guess you're still alive even if signs seem to tell me otherwise. Won't you come just a bit closer, close enough so I can smell you. I need you to feel this. I need this to make me whole. There's release in this sodomy. For I am your witness that blood and flesh can be trusted. And only this one holy medium brings me piece of mind. Got your hands bound, your head down, your eyes closed. You look so precious now. I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this shit blood and cum on my hands. I've come round full circle. My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon. You look so precious.


- Sober
There's a shadow just behind me, shrouding every breath I take, making every promise empty, pointing every finger at me. Waiting like a stalking butler who upon the finger rests. Murder now the path called must we just before the son has come. Jesus, won't you fucking whistle something but the past and done? Why can't we not be sober? I just want to start this over. Why can't we drink forever. I just want to start things over. I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile. I will only complicate you. Trust in me and fall as well. I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave, I will work to elevate you just enough to bring you down. Trust me. Mother Mary won't you whisper something but what's past and done. Trust me. I want what I want.


-Bottom
My compassion is broken now. My will is eroded, and my desire stolen and it makes me feel ugly. I'm on my knees and burning. My piss and moans are the fuel that set my head on fire. So smell my soul burning. I'm broken, looking up to see the enemy. I have swallowed the poison you feed me... but I survive on it, and it leaves me guilt fed, hatred fed, weakness fed.. and I feel ugly, and dead inside. Shit adds up at the bottom. You've left me no choice but to go inside and rebuild what's broken. Too much, too far, too late to lie down now. I must arm myself to fight you by making weapons out of my imperfections. It's all I have left. There's no other choice. I'm shameless, nameless, nothing, and no one now. But my soul must be iron for my fear is naked. I'm naked and fearless. But I'm dead inside. You see.. shit adds up, now I'm dead inside. Hatred, weakness, and guilt keep me alive at the bottom. Crawl Away You crawled away from me. Slipped away from me. I tried to keep a hold, but there was nothing I could say. You slid and crept away and there was nothing I could say. So what you're trying to say is you don't wanna play. But what you want and what you need doesn't mean fuck to me. Because I can see your back is turning. If I could I'd stick the knife in. This is love. This is my love for you. Get up. Now. Say you won't go.


-Swamp Song
My warning meant nothing. You're dancing in quicksand. Why don't you watch where you're wandering? Why don't you watch where you're stumbling? You're wading knee deep and going in. And you may never come back again. This bog is thick and easy to get lost in when you're a stupid, dumb ass, belligerent fucker. I hope it sucks you down. Wander in and wandering. No one even invited you in. But still you stumble in stumbling. So suffocate or get out while you can. No one told you to come. I hope it sucks you down.


-UndertowGone under two times. I've been struck dumb by a voice that speaks from deep beneath the cold black water. It's twice as clear as heaven, and twice as loud as reason. It's deep and rich like silt on a riverbed and just as undisturbing. The current's mouth below me opens up around me. Suggests and beckons all while swallowing. It surrounds and drowns and sweeps me away. But I'm so comfortable... Too comfortable. shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up you're saturating me. So how could I let this bring me back to my knees again again again under for the third time. I've been baptized by your voice. it screams from deep beneath the endless water. and it's half as high as heavenand half as clear as reason. it's cold and and black like silt on the riverbed. But I'm so comfortable. Far too comfortable. Why don't you kill me, I'm weak and numb and insignificant, and I'm back on my knees. lost in euphoria. I'm back down. I'm in the undertow. I'm helpless and awake in the undertow. I'll die within your undertow. It seems there's no other way out of this undertow. euphoria.


- 4 Degrees
Get up and free yourself from yourself. Locked up inside you, like the calm beneath castles, is a cavern of treasures that no one has been to. Let's go digging. Bring it out to take you back in. You won't do what you'd like to do. Lay back and let me show you another way. I'll kill what you want me to, take what's left and eat it. Take all or nothing. Life's just too short to push it away. Take it all. Take it all in. All the way in. Let it go. Let it go in. You won't feel what you'd like to feel. Lay back and let me show you another way. If you knock me down I'll come back running, knock you down, it won't be long now All the way in. All the way. Take it up higher. 4 degrees warmer. Give in now and let me in. You'll like this in Don't pull it out. It brings us closer than dying and cancer and crying. Come on. You can take it all. Just like that.


-Flood
Here comes the water. All I knew and all I believed are crumbling images that no longer comfort me. I scramble to reach higher ground, some order and sanity, or something to comfort me. So I take what is mine, and hold what is mine, suffocate what is mine, and bury what's mine. Soon the water will come and claim what is mine. I must leave it behind, and climb to a new place now. This ground is not the rock I thought it to be. Thought I was high, and free. I thought I was there divine destiny. I was wrong. This changes everything. The water is rising up on me. Thought the sun would come deliver me, but the truth has come to punish me instead. The ground is breaking down right under me. Cleanse and purge me in the water.


-Disgustipated
And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get an amen? Can I get a hallelujah? Thank you Jesus. Life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on........ This is necessary. It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch. You looked up at your sky then. That made blue be your color. You had your knife there with you too. When you stood up there was goo all over your clothes. Your hands were sticky. You wiped them on your grass, so now your color was green. Oh Lord, why did everything always have to keep changing like this. You were already getting nervous again. Your head hurt and it rang when you stood up. Your head was almost empty. It always hurt you when you woke up like this. You crawled up out of your ditch onto your gravel road and began to walk, waiting for the rest of your mind to come back to you. You can see the car parked far down the road and you walked toward it. "If God is our Father," you thought, "then Satan must be our cousin." Why didn't anyone else understand these important things? You got to your car and tried all the doors. They were locked. It was a red car and it was new. There was an expensive leather camera case laying on the seat. Out across your field, you could see two tiny people walking by your woods. You began to walk towards them. Now red was your color and, of course, those little people out there were yours too.
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ی Demo 1991 (ی Ԙی ).
ی 5 ј ی:

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Cold & Ugly( )
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Hush (ǘ)
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Part Of Me (ی )
4-
Crawl Away (ی ی)
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Sober (ی)
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ی Opiate 1992

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Sweat ( ی)
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Sweat(ǘ)
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Part of me (ی )
4-
Cold and ugly-live( )
5-
Jerk-off-live
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Opiate(Әی )
ی UNDERTOW 1993

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INTOLERANCE ()
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PRISON SEX (ی Ә)
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SOBER (ی)
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BOTTOM (ی )
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CRAWL AWAY (ی ی)
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SWAMP SONG6-
(ی ی )UNDERTOW 7-
8-4 ( )
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FLOOD (ی)
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DISGUSTIPATED

ی Aenima 1996

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Stinkfist ( )
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Eulogy (ی)
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H.(ی)
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Useful idiot
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Forty six & 2(ی یی ی)
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Message to harry manback
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hooker with a penis (ی )
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Intermission (ی )
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Jimmy (ǘ)
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Die eier von satan (ѐ یی ی)
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Pushit
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Cesaro summability
13-Aenema (ی یی)
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(-)Ions
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Third eye ( )


ی ی SALIVAL 2000

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Third Eye (live)
2-Part Of Me(live)
3-Pushit (live)
4-Message to Harry Manbach 2
5-You Lied (live)
6-Mekaba (live)
7-No Quarter
8-LAMC
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ی Lateralus 2001

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Reflection (ژ)
( ی )Eon Blue Apocalypse 2-
aaip De Oiad 3-

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Lateralus
5- Mantra
6-Parabo
7- Parabola
8-Disposition ()
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The Grudge (ی)
11-
The Patient ()



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10000Days 2006

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Vicarious (ی)
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Jambi
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Wings For Marie -Pt 1 ( ی ی)
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10000Days -Wings Pt 2
5-The Pot
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Lipan Conjuring
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Lost Keys -Blame Hofmann
8- Rosetta Stoned
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Intension
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Right In Two
11-
Viginti Tres


یی Vicarious 2007
1- Calling Dr. Love
2- Demon Cleaner
3- Divorced
4- Muhammad My Friend
5- Passenger
6- Revolution
7- Stranglehold
8- Vacant

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Official lyrics are now available for "Jambi", "Wings for Marie", "10,000 Days", "The Pot", and "Rosetta Stoned"!

Please note: the other lyrics below have been assembled by fans on this site's Opinion forums, and are consensus guesses only.

While there are numerous versions floating around online, we're not interested in just posting one version, calling it canon, and forcing you to agree.

So, with so many words still in dispute absent an official lyric sheet, this page will reflect the best available options, to provide you a starting point so that you can draw your own conclusions.

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01 vicarious

Eye on the TV
'cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavor
It happens to be
Like:
"Killed by the husband"
"Drowned by the ocean"
"Shot by his own son"
"She used the poison in his tea
[and / he] kissed [him / her] goodbye"
That's my kind of story
It's no fun til someone dies
Don't look me at like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other
Stare like a junkie
Into the TV
Stare like a zombie
While the mother, holds her child
Watches him die
Hands to the sky cryin,
"Why, oh why?"
Cause I need to watch things die
From a distance
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
You all need it too - don't lie.
Why can't we just admit it?
Why can't we just admit it?
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
Neither the brave nor bold
Will write us the story so
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'

I need to watch things die
From a good safe distance
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
You all feel the same so
Why can't we just admit it?
Blood like rain fallin' down
[Drown on grave and ground / ?? ]
Part vampire
Part warrior
Carnivore and voyeur
Stare at the
[transmittal / transmitter]
Sing to the death rattle
La, la, la, la, la, la, la-lie (x4)
Credulous at best
Your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men.
But pull your head on out (of) your MP3's and give a listen
Shouldn't have to say it all again
The universe is hostile
So impersonal
Devour to survive
So it is, so it's always been ...
We all feed on tragedy
It's like blood to a vampire
Vicariously, I
Live while the whole world dies
Much better you than I.

02 jambi

Here from a kings mountain view
Here from the wild dream come true
Feast like a sultan, I do
On treasures and flesh never few
But I would wish it all, away
If I thought I'd lose you just one day
The devil and his had me down
In love with the dark side I'd found
Dabblin' all the way down
Up to my neck, soon to drown.
But you changed that all for me
Lifted me up, turned me round
So I, I would wish this all away
Prayed like a martyr dusk to dawn
Begged like a hooker all night long
Tempted the devil with my song
And got what I wanted all along
But I
I would
If I could
I would
Wish it away
Wish it away
Wish it all away
Wanna wish it all away

No prize that could hold sway
Or justify my giving away my center
So if I could I'd wish it all away
If I thought tomorrow would take you away.
You, my piece of mind, my all, my center,
just trying to hold on one more day.
Damn my eyes!
Damn my eyes!
If they should compromise the fulcrum:
(If) wants and needs divide me
Then I might as well be gone...
Shine on forever
Shine on benevolent sun
Shine down upon the broken
Shine until the two become one
Shine on forever
Shine on benevolent sun
Shine down upon the severed
Shine until the two become one
Divided, I'll wither away
Shine down upon the many.
Light our way, benevolent sun.
Breathe in union

So, as one, survive
Another day and season
Silence, legion. Save your poison.
Silence, legion. Stay out of my way.

03 wings for marie (part 1)

(BOLD indicates official lyrics which correct earlier guesses)
You...
You believed ...
You believed in movements none could see.
You believed in me
A passionate spirit
Uncompromised
Boundless and open
A light in your eyes
Then immobilized.
Broken
Fell at the hands of those movements that I wouldn't see
Yet it was you who prayed for me.
So what have I done
To be a son to an angel?
What have I done
To be worthy?
Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescents
Difficult to see you in this light
Please forgive this selfish question, but
What am I to say to all these ghouls tonight?
"She never told a lie,
... well might have told a lie,
But never lived one.
Didn't have a life,
Didn't have a life,
But surely saved one."
See? I'm alright
Now it's time for us to let you go.

04 10,000 days (wings pt. 2)

(BOLD indicates official lyrics which correct earlier guesses)
Listen to the tales and romanticize,
How we'd follow the path of the hero.
Boast about the day when the rivers overrun.
How we rise to the height of our halo.
Listen to the tales as we all rationalize
Our way into the arms of the savior,
Feigning all the trials and the tribulations;
None of us have actually been there.
Not like you.
Ignorant siblings in the congregation
Gather around spewing sympathy,
Spare me.
None of them can even hold a candle up to you.
Blinded by choice, these hypocrites won't see.
But, enough about the collective Judas.
Who could deny you were the one who
Illuminated your little piece of the divine?
And this little light of mine, a gift you passed on to me;
I'm gonna let it shine to guide you safely on your way,
Your way home ...
Oh, what are they going to do when the lights go down
Without you to guide them all to Zion?
What are they going to do when the rivers overrun
Other than tremble incessantly?
High is the way
, but all eyes are upon the ground.
You were the light and the way they'll only read about.
I only pray, Heaven knows when to lift you out.
Ten thousand days in the fire is long enough;
You're going home.
You're the only one who can hold your head up high,
Shake your fists at the gates saying:
"I've come home now!
Fetch me the spirit, the son, and the father.
Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended.
It's time now!
My time now!
Give me my, give me my wings!"
You are the light and way that they will only read about.
Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance,
(With the) burden of proof tossed upon the believers.
You were my witness, my eyes, my evidence,
Judith Marie, unconditional one.
Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescents.
Difficult to see you in this light.
Please forgive this bold suggestion, but
Should you see your Maker's face tonight,
Look Him in the eye, look Him in the eye, and tell Him:
"I never lived a lie, never took a life, but surely saved one.
Hallelujah, it's time for you to bring me home."

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05 the pot

(BOLD indicates official lyrics which correct earlier guesses)
Who are you to wave your finger?
You must have been outta your head
Eye hole deep in muddy waters
You practically raised the dead
Rob the grave to snow the cradle
Then burn the evidence down
Soapbox house of cards and glass so
Don't go tossin' your stones around
You must have been high
Foot in mouth and head up ass
So whatcha talkin' 'bout?
Difficult to dance 'round this one
'til you pull it out. boy,
You must have been so high
Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference
Kangaroo done hung the jury with the innocent
Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
(Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye
When you pissed all over my black kettle.

You must have been high!

Who are you to wave your finger?
So full of it
Eye balls deep in muddy waters
Fuckin' hypocrite
Liar, lawyer, mirror, show me. What's the difference?
Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent.
Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
(Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye
When you pissed all over my black kettle.

You must've been...
So who are you to wave your finger?
Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me?
You must have been out your mind
Weepin' shades of indigo
Shed without a reason *
Weepin' shades of indigo
Liar, lawyer - mirror, for you what's the difference?
Kangaroo be stoned. He's guilty as the government.
Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo
(Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye
Now when you pissed all over my black kettle.

You must've been high!
Eyeballs deep in muddy waters
Eyeballs deep in muddy waters
Ganja? P-lease!
You must have been out your mind
* This line is missing from the official transcription. But here it is.

06 lipan conjuring

...

07 lost keys (blame hofmann)

Nurse: Excuse me, doctor, do you have a moment?
Doctor: A moment? What's the question?
Nurse: More of a situation, a gentleman in Exam 3.
Doctor: What's the problem?
Nurse: That is the problem: we're not sure.
Doctor: You've got the chart?
Nurse: Right here.
Doctor: Hmm... not much here, is there?
Nurse: No doctor, no obvious physical trauma, vitals are stable.
Doctor: Name?
Nurse: No sir.
Doctor: Did someone drop him off, maybe we can speak to them? Let's get some background on this fellow.
Nurse: No ID, nothing, and he won't speak to anybody.
Doctor: Well, let's say hello.
Doctor: Good morning, I'm Dr. Watson. How are you today? How are you today? Look son, you're in a safe place, we want to help you, in whatever way we can. But you need to talk to us, we can't help you otherwise. Now, what's happened? Tell me everything.

08 rosetta stoned

(BOLD indicates official lyrics which correct earlier guesses)
Alrighty, then ... picture this if you will.
10 to 2 AM, X, Yogi DMT,
and a box of Krispy Kremes,
in my "need to know" pose, just outside of Area 51
Contemplating the whole "chosen people" thingy
when a flaming stealth banana split the sky
like one would hope but never really expect
to see in a place like this.
Cutting right angle donuts on a dime
and stopping right at my Birkenstocks,
and me yelping...

Holy fucking shit!
Then the X-Files being,
Looking like some kind of blue-green Jackie Chan
with Isabella Rossellini lips, and breath that reeked of
vanilla Chig Champa
Did a slow-mo Matrix descent
Outta the butt end of the banana vessel
And hovered above
my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw,
and my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip,
and all I could think was:
"I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice
that I pissed my fuckin' pants."

So light in his way,
Like an apparition, [that]
He had me crying out,
"Fuck me
It's gotta be
the Deadhead Chemistry
The blotter got
on top of me
Got me seein' E-motherfuckin'-T!"
And after calming me down
with some orange slices
and some fetal spooning,
E.T. revealed to me his singular purpose.
He said, "You are the Chosen One,
the One who will deliver the message.
A message of hope for those who choose to hear it
and a warning for those who do not."
Me. The Chosen One?
They chose me!!!
And I didn't even graduate from fuckin' high school.
You'd better...
You'd better...
You'd better...
You'd better listen.
Then he looked right through me
With somniferous almond eyes
Don't even know what that means
Must remember to write it down
This is so real
Like the time Dave floated away
See, my heart is pounding
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
It was so real,
Like I woke up in Wonderland.
All sorta terrifying
I don't wanna be all alone
While I tell this story.
And can anyone tell me why
Y'all sound like Peanuts parents?
Will I ever be coming down?
This is so real
Finally, it's my lucky day
See, my heart is racing
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
You believe me, don't you?
Please believe what I've just said!
See the Dead ain't touring
And this wasn't all in my head.
See, they took me by the hand
And invited me right in.
Then they showed me something
I don't even know where to begin.
Strapped down [to] my bed
Feet cold [and] eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed.
Hey ...
Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position.
Such a heavy burden now to be the One
Born to bear and bring to all the details of our ending,
To write it down for all the world to see.
But I forgot my pen
Shit the bed again ...
Typical.
Strapped down [to] my bed
Feet cold and eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Sunkist and Sudafed *
Gyroscopes and infrared
Won't help, I'm brain dead
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed
I can't remember what they said to me
Can't remember what they said to make me out to be the hero
Can't remember what they said
Bob help me!
Can't remember what they said
[We] don't know, [and we] won't know (x12)
God damn, shit the bed!
* though the "official" transcript does say "sun kissed", this is likely one of the many typos on all of Tool's official transcripts

09 intension

Pure as we begin
Pure as we come in
Pure as we begin
Pure by will alone
Pure as we begin
Here we have a stone
Gather, place, [erase, so / a razor]
Shelter turned to home
Pure as we begin
Here we have a stone
Throw to stay the stranger
Swore to crush his bones
Move by will alone
Spark becomes a flame
Flame becomes a fire
Light the way or warm this
Hope we occupy
Spark becomes a flame
Flame becomes a fire
Forge a blade to slay the stranger
Take whatever we desire
Move by will alone
Pure as we begin
Pure as we begin
Move by will alone
Leave as we come in
Pure as light, return to one
Move by will alone

10 right in two

Angels on the sideline,
Puzzled and amused.
Why did Father give these humans free will?
Now they're all confused.
Don't these talking monkeys know that Eden has enough to go around?
Plenty in this holy garden, silly monkeys
Where there's one you're bound to divide it
Right in two
Angels on the sideline,
Baffled and confused.
Father blessed them all with reason,
And this is what they choose?
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys give them thumbs they forge a blade
And where there's one they're bound to divide it
Right in two
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys give them thumbs they make a club,
And beat their brother down.
How they survive so misguided is a mystery.
Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability,
To lift an eye to heaven, conscious of his fleeting time here.
[Cutting it all right in two
/ Cut it all right in two]
/ Cutting our love right in two]
Fight over the clouds, over wind, over sky
Fight over your lie, over blood, over anything
Fight over love, over sun, over nothing
Fight till they die,
(Ahhh!) over what? for their ending
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Angels on the sideline again,
[Mixing love / Benched along] with patience and reason.
Angels on the sideline again,

Wondering where this tug of war will end.
[Cutting it all right in two
/ Cut it all right in two]
/ Cutting our love right in two]

11 viginti tres

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1990 ی یی Ԙ .
ی
(یی) ی ی ی() . ی ی () (یی)ی ی.

Ș یی
Alternative rock Progrresive metall .
ی ѐی ی یی ی ی
ییی یی ی ʘ ی ی ی ϐی ی.

ј
ییی ی ی ʐی ǐی ی یی ی .
ǐ ݘ یی ی یی یی یی ј یی ی ی ی .
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یی یی ی ی ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی یی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی .


ی ی ی
1993 ی Sober ی ی ی Ș ی MTV ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی یی یϐی ی ی .

یی
1994 ی PRISONSEX !!!
ی
CD ی ی ی ی ی ј PRISONSEX
ی یی !

(ی ی ی: ی Ϙی ی ј ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ** PRISONSEX ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی**)

1995 ی یی یی .
یی.

1996 ی ی STINKFIST ی
ی یی ی ی .
ی ی یی یی ی
ی ی ی ی ϐی ϐی ی یی

1997 یی ÆNEMA ی
ی ییی
Anema Animus Ґ یی ی
ی ی

2000 یی ÆNEMA ی Salival ی


2001 یی SCHISM ی
Ș ی ی ی ʘ یی ...... .
ی ی ی ی
޿ Әӿ

2002 یی PARABOL/PARABOLA ی
ی ی ј
Parabol Parabola ی
یی (ی Ґ)

ی یی ǘ ی
ی ی
ی ی یی
ǘ ی ی
ی ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی јیی ی ǐی ǐ ی ی.
ј ϐی ی.


ی ی ی ی یی ǘی ی
ی ی ی
ی ی:
ی یی ( ی ) ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی ی یی
ǐ ی ی ی ȁیϿ


ǐ ی ی ی ی ی یϿ
ǐ ی ی ی ی یϿ
ی ی یϿ







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ی یϐ .

ی ی ی ی ی ی.

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ی ی ی یی ی ی ی ی . ی ی ی . ی ی ј ی ی ی . ی ی ݘ ی ی ی ј ی ی .


ی ی ی Steven caddy ی ی ی ی ی (Steven caddy ی (progressive maynard) ی ی .



Progressive maynard :


ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ݘ ی ی Ԙ Ș . ی ی یی ی ی ی ی ی ی .




H
Whats coming through is alive
Whats holding up is a mirror
But whats singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn MY piss to wine
Theyre both totally void of hate, But killing me just the same
یی ی ی / ی .
یی ی ی

یی ی
ی .
ی

ی ی ی Ԙ ی (ی ی )

ی ی . "" ǁی ی ی " ی" Ԙ یی ی .
"" "ی" " " " " . .
The snake behind me hisses (1)
What my damage could have been (2)
My blood before me begs me (3)
Open up my heart again (4)
And I feel this coming over like
a storm again
Considerately
Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty
Drags me down like some sweet gravity
ی " " ی
(
ی ) یی ی ی
ی ی
ی یѐی ی (ی ی ) ی
( ی (1 2) (3 4 ) ی ی ی ی )
ݘ ی ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی
ی یی یی ی .
ǁی ی یی ی "ی " ی ی . ی ی ی ی ی ی " ی" .
( ) ی ی ی ی ی ."" ییی "ݘ " ی .ݘ "Ԙ (ݘ ی) " Ԙ یی ی ϐی ی .
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been
And I feel this coming over like
a storm again
ی " " ی
(
ی ) یی ی ی
ی ی
ی یѐی ی ی
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me, And considerately killing me
یی
ی ی ( ی )
ی ی

ی ی یی ی ی
ی ی ی
" یی " : Ґی . ی ی Ԙ ی ی . یی ییی " " ی ی . ی Ԙ .
یی ی ... ی ی . ( ی ی ی "ϐѐی" ی ) .
(open up) ی . ی ی ی Ԙ یی ی ی ی ј ی یی ی ی یی یی ی ی ی ی .
Without the skin,
Beneath the storm,
Under these tears The walls came down
And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times
I could have cried then I should have cried then
ی ی Ԙ ( )
ی ی

ی ی ی ی ی
یی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی


And as the walls come down
And As I look in your eyes My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the timesI have died and will die
Its all right I dont mind
I dont mind (x2)
I dont miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind
ی ی ی ی ی ی ی
یی ی ی

یی ی !
ی ی . ( )
I am too connected to you
to Slip away, to fade away
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me, And considerately killing me
یی
ی ی ( ی )
ی ی

ی ی یی ی ی
ی ی ی

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ǘی ی ی ј ی ی ی "ی " یی . " ݘی" ی ی ی ( ی ) ی ݘ ی ی .
{ ݘی }
"" = یی یی .
H ی ی ی .... ییی . H ی ی ی ی ی ی ѐی ݘ . /Ϙ

ی "ی " . ی ی ی .
"
" ی یی . ی ی ی . ی ی ی ݘ ی ی ی ی یی "" .
ی ی ی ی ییی ی ی ی ی .
ی ی . ی (Slip away , to fade away)
ی ی ی یی ""
...


{
ی }

ی H ی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی !
ی 0:0 2:42
یی ( ی ی) ی ی ی ی "" . ʘ یی
.
یی ی . ی ی ""
.

2:43
3:02
ی ی ǐ ی ی ی !
ی 3:03 ی ی ی یی ی ی
.
{
ی ϐی ی 2 ی }
ی 3:27 ی ی ( ی ی) یی ی یی ی ی ϐی ی یی ی ی ј/ی ی ی . ی ی ی ј Ә . ی Ϙ ی ʘی . { }
ی 3:40 3:47 ی ی ی ی . یی ی ی ی Ϙ . یی ی ی ی ی .

ی ی ی 3:47 ی ی (ی ی ) .
:
" You considerately killing me "
ی ی 4:40 ی ی Headbang юی . ی "" ی ی ی ی ѐ "" ی یی ی :
I dont mind
I dont mind ..
I dont mind .

{
}



ǐ ی Ԙ ی ی ی :
ی ی
ی
Ϙ

ی .
ی "" " ݘ ی ǐ ی ی ѐ ی ی . ( ی ی ی ی ی )

ی ی ی
:

"
" " ی . یی ی ی ی . ی ی یѐی 3 ϐیی ی :
ی ی ی ی Ϙ ! ی ی Ϙ Ͽ
ی Ϙ ی
Ϙ ی ی ی .ی ی ی ی ی ی ی
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ی ی
"Eulogy"
Eulogy


ی ی ی ی یی ی ی ی ی . ی ی ی . ی ی ј ی ی ی ی .
ی ی ݘ ی ی ی ј ی ی . ( : progressive maynard )

( = ی ی ی ی)
ی ʐی ی ی ی . ی ی ی (comedian) یی Bill hicks
(ی ) ی ی . ی ی یی ی ی ی ی یی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی ǁی . ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی

یی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی "ی" ǐ ϐی ی ی ( ی ) . یی ی ی
ی ی ی ی ( ی ی ی ی ی ی ) ύ ی Ә ѐ ѐ . یی ی ی ی - "ی Ә" ی ی ی ی э ی ی ی .
Eulogy

He had a lot to say

He had a lot of nothing to say

Well miss him
ی یی ی

ی یی . ی ی .



So long
We wish you well
You told us how you werent afraid to die
Well then, so long
ی ی

ی ی ی ی

ی ѐ ی ی

ی . ی ی
Dont cry Or feel too down
Not all martyrs see divinity But at least you tried
ی
ی ی ی ϐ ی
ی
Standing above the crowd,

He had a voice that was strong and loud

Well miss him

Ranting and pointing his finger

At everything but his heart Well miss him
ی ی ی
یی ی
ی ی
ی ی ی ی ( ) .
ی ی
.... ی ی یی . ( ی یی .)

No way to recall
What it was that you had said to me, Like I care at all
So loud
You sure could yell
You took a stand on every little thing And so loud
ی ی ی ی یی ی ی ی ی ی ی
یی ( )
ی ی
ی 捘ی ی ( ) ی یی
{

You could be the one To save me from My own existence
I was so sure that Id sin and youd pay too
Im just glad you knew me enough to allow me to always sit by you
So mad since you stopped giving all your commands
You werent too mad when he called you
Your mind is helpless
}
ی ی ی ی ϐی/ی ی
ی !
ی ی ی ی ی ی
یی . ی ی
ی ی ( ی ی ) یی ی .
یی .
ی ( {} ) ی toolshed.down.net ی ی ی . ی ی ی ی یی ی یی ی ی .
ݘ ی ی ی ی ی ی یی ی . You could be the one To save me from My own existence ی ی / ی ی ی middleman .
middleman =
-
ی :

"
ی ی ی ی یی " middleman " ی . یی ی ( ) ی ʘی (ی ) ی ی ی ( "Ϙ" ی ) .

middleman
ѐ ǘی " " ی " ی" ی ."
Standing above the crowd,
He had a voice so strong and loud
And I Swallowed his facade cuz Im so Eager to identify
with Someone above the ground,
Someone who seemed to feel the same,

Someone prepared to lead the way,
With Someone who would die for me
ی ی ی
یی ی

( ی ی )
یی ی

ی یی
ی ی ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی یی

ی ی Ȑ
Will you? Will you now?
Would you die for me? Dont you fuckin lie
Dont you step out of line Dont you fuckin lie
Youve claimed all this time that you would die for me
Why then are you so surprised to hear your own eulogy?
ی ی Ȑی ی
ی ی ی
ی ( ی ی ی ی )
ی ی ی ی ی ی یی
ی ی ی ی
You had a lot to say
You had a lot of nothing to say
Come down

Get off your fuckin cross
We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr
To ascend you must die
You must be crucified
For your sins and your lies
Goodbye
ی یی ی
ی یی . ی یی . ی ی ی یی
ی ی ی ی ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی یی
ی ی ی
ی

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ی یی یی ј یی "ی ی" ی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی  ی یی یی ی .
ی یی ی ی ی "" . ی ی ǐ ی ی ی ی ݘ ی ی .
ی ی ی ی bill hicks ی ی . ی ی ی ی یی یی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی یی ی ی .
ی ( ) یی ی ی ی ( ی ی ی ) ی ی ݘ ی ی ...(( ی ǘی یی" " ی ی ǘی ی "ݘ " ی یی ی )) ... ی ی middleman .
ی ی ی . ی ی ی ی ی : ј ...
ی ǘ ی ی ( ی ی ) ύ ϐѐی ی . ی یی ( ی ) ی ی ی ی ی ی ϐی .
ی ی یی . یی یی "ی ی" ی ی ی ϐی یی ی ( ) ǐی
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ی ݘ ی .
-
ی
.
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ی ی ݘ ی ی ی ی یی
.
"
ی ی ی ...... "

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: ј Stinkfist    23, 2008 7:03 am

Stinkfist
Something has to change
Undeniable dilemma
Boredoms not a burden
Anyone should bear
Constant over stimulation numbs me
But I would not want you any other way.
ی ی Stinkfist ی " " ی یی ی ǐ ی یی ی .
یی ی ی ی یی

ʐی ی ی ی ی
ی ј ی ј ύ ی ی
ی ( ) Ԙ یی ی
(Addict talks )
Its not enough
I need more
Nothing seems to satisfy
I dont want it
I just need it
To feel, to breathe, to know Im alive
ی ی ǐ ی ی
(Addiction talks )
Finger deep within the borderline
( ی )
() ی ...

ی ی ی ی "ǐ"
4 .
1.Finger deep within the borderline

2 . Knuckle deep inside the borderline
3. Elbow deep inside the borderline
4. Shoulder deep within the borderline
ی Borderline ی ی ی یی .
Show me that you love me and that we belong together
Relax, turn around and take my hand


ǐ ی ی ی ی (ǐ) .
I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure
Say the word and well be
Well upon our way
Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not want me any other way
(ǐ ی ی ی ی ی ی )
یی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی (ییی) Ȑ ϐی یی .
یʐی ϐی ی یی ی !
Its not enough
I need more
Nothing seems to satisfy
I dont want it
I just need it
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.
ی .
Knuckle deep inside the borderline
This may hurt a little but its something youll get used to
Relax. Slip away
ی ی ی ی ی ǐ ی ی :
2 ی
ی ی
ی ی . ! ( ی) ی Ȑی
Something kinda sad about the way that things have come to be Desensitized to everything
What became of subtlety?
How can it mean anything to me
If I really dont feel anything at all?
یی یی ی ی ی ی ی . Ԙی
ی ی یی ی ی ی ی . یی یی ی ی ی ی یی .
Ș ی ی ی (ی ) ǐ ی ی ( ی ی ی ی )
ی .
Ill keep digging till
I feel something
Elbow deep inside the borderline
Show me that you love me and that we belong together
Shoulder deep within the borderline
ی یی
ی
ی ی
ی
(
ی !) ! ی Ȑی
ی ی ی ی ی ی ǐ ی ی ی ی
.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand
ǐ ی ی ی ی ی یی ی . ی ی یی .

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:     23, 2008 7:06 am

Stinkfist

یی ی :
* Fisting :
ی ی ی
ی ی ی ی . Stinkfist ی ی fisting ... ( ی ی ی ی ی یی ی Ԙ )
...
Fisting ی ی ی یی :
1.
ی ی ی ی
2.
ی یی یی ی ی .
ی ی یی ی یی ϐی . ی ی ی ی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی ی (ی ی ) ی ݘ ی ی ی Ԙ ی ی ј ی ی ی ј ی .
ی ی ی ی یی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی ی ȁ ی ی ( ) "ی" ی یی .

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: AEnima    23, 2008 7:14 am


Aenima

...یی ی ی یی یی ی ی "" ی.
ی یی ی ی ی یی ی ǘ ی ی ی .
ǐ ی ی ی ییی ی܍یی یی ی ی ی ی ی ی .
ی сی ی Ԙ ی یی ی ی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی یی ی یی ѐ ( 85 %)
یی ѐ ی ( ی ) ی ی ی ی ی .
ی ی ϐ ی یی ی یی .
ی . ǘ ј ی ی .
ј یی ی ی ی ....
(( ی ی ی Aenima ))
ی tool ی ی ی Ԙ یی poster 4 4 ی ی ی ی ȁی ی ی .
ی ییی .
ѐی "" ی ی ی ی ی ( + ) ݘ ݘ ݘ ... ی ی ی . ی ی یی ی .
1 .
ی ϐی + days + is not long enough + on the heap of Ignorance and Blindness . now It isnt time to taste of the Wisdom fruit ? ?
2 .
ی ϐی + days + is not long enough + on the edge of the destructive Doubt and suspicion . now It isnt time to taste of the Wisdom fruit ? ?
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ی یAnimism:
ی :anima
ی یAenima :
ی Animus :
" ی ی " ѐ ی " ی " ی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی یی ی یی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ǘ .
ی ی ی "ی ی" یی ی . ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی . یی ی " " "ی ی" ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی یی ی .
ی ی ی یی ی ی ی ی ی ی .
ی "ی ی" یی ی ی یی " " . ی ی ی " ی" .
"ی ی " ی ی "  ј " ی ی .
( "  ј " ی ی ی  ی ی ݘ ی )
"ی ی" ی ی یی ی ی یی ی ی ی ی " ی" ی ی .
( ی ی ی یی ϐی ی ی )
"ی ی" ی "ی " ی ی "  ј " ی یϡ ј ی. ی ϐی ј ی یی .
E Ԙ Æ یی ی () Enema (Enema ی ی ی ی ѐ ( ) ǘی ی ی ) .
ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی ی .
Ænima ی ی ی ݘ ی ی ی ی .
یی ی ی
Ænima( یʡ یی ی ی ی Ȑی )ی ی ی ј ی ی ј Ș ی ݘ یی ی ی . ی ی ی ј ی ϐی ی ی .
ی ی ی ی ی : " ی 3 ϐ یی ی . ی ی Ϙ ی ... ( ی . 1 . )



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