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10-09-2003, 04:58 PM
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All the songs about incest or murder are well and good, but one simple song that creeps me out more than anything is "What a shame mary jane" by the Beatles + Sid Barrett. It's a good song but I can't stand to listen to it. That wail at the end..
.. One song has all of these beat though, and that is Avril's cover of Chop Suey .. |
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10-14-2003, 10:21 AM
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Location: Philadelphia
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Violent Femme's "Country Death Song"
The narrator in the song lures his young daughter to a well and then throws her in. ...then hangs himself in shame. Gordan Gano's creepy voice makes it extra strange.
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10-15-2003, 06:57 PM
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Location: Down South
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Some of the creepiest songs do not sound that way at all. 'Luka' by Suzanne Vega is pretty screwed up and it was a big radio song. It didn't bother me so much until I had kids of my own.
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10-15-2003, 07:04 PM
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Creepiest I can think of now is "Budda for Mary" by 30 seconds to Mars. The actual lyrics near the end is kinda off setting.
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10-21-2003, 07:25 PM
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Location: The capital of the free world??
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I don't know if anyone's heard of Wumpscut. He is creepy as hell. In his album Embryodead the last track comes after a couple of minutes of silence and its supposed to be the voice of a fetus complaining about his mother giving birth to him. There's also a lot of songs about rape and murder, but that embryodead song just gives me the chills when i listen to it
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10-21-2003, 07:38 PM
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Location: So. Cal
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the music in afi's halloween is kinda creepy, same with fall children.
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10-22-2003, 09:43 AM
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I'll toss in another vote for Disturbed : Down with the Sickness.
And I'll raise by Nirvana's Rape Me. And finally, the SpongeBob SquarePants theme song. spooky.
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10-22-2003, 06:52 PM
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Something like that..
Location: Oreygun.
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agreed FUCKED WITH A KNIFE . No Escape From Your Fate Destined To Be Mine Every Night I Wait To See In The Dark, Watching Stalking Your Every Move I Know When You're All Alone All Alone . Tied Tight To The Bed Legs Spread Open Bruised Flesh, Lacerations Skin Stained With Blood I'm The Only One You Love I Feel Her Heart Beating My Knife Deep Inside Her Crotch Is Bleeding . She Liked The Way It Felt Inside Her Fucking Her Harder, Harder . She Liked The Way It Felt Inside Her Fucking Her Harder, Harder . Stick It In Rip The Skin Carve And Twist Torn Flesh .. From Behind I Cut Her Crotch In Her Ass I Stuck My Cock Killing As I Cum
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10-22-2003, 09:14 PM
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Location: looking in a mirror
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Colourblind--Counting Crows. The first time I ever paid attention to that song was when I saw them live, and it hit me like a ton of bricks. If you don't know what I'm talking about, it's the creepy song towards the end of Cruel Intentions. The music is just haunting...in a very beautiful way.
I also second "Down with the sickness" and almost all of Eminem's stuff.
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06-11-2004, 01:16 AM
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Location: Florida
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From "The Final Cut" by Pink Floyd
"Two suns in the sunset" In my rear view mirror the sun is going down sinking behind bridges in the road and I think of all the good things that we have left undone and I suffer premonitions confirm suspicions of the holocaust to come the wire that holds the cork that keeps the anger in gives way and suddenly it's day again the sun is in the east even though the day is done two suns in the sunset hmmmmmmmmm could be the human race is run like the moment when the brakes lock and you slide towards the big truck you stretch the frozen moments with your fear and you'll never hear their voices and you'll never see their faces you have no recourse to the law anymore and as the windshield melts my tears evaporate leaving only charcoal to defend finally I understand the feelings of the few ashes and diamonds foe and friend we were all equal in the end |
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06-11-2004, 02:04 AM
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Location: World of Warcraft
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06-11-2004, 08:30 AM
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creepy songs...hmm...well i used to get a bit freaked out when i ran into music that used (black magic or whatever you call it) ritual frameworks--you can feel something funny going on--but over the past few years, i have been doing music involving ritual so it doesnt really work for me in the same way any more. turns out that i looked for this extramusical elevation all along, so it figured in the music i really like. most powerful stuff--which i suppose other folk would find creepy--is often gnawa (morrocan spirit-possession ritual performances--the recordings of the actual rituals are much more complicated/interesting than the snippets used by folk like brian jones...)
the oddest experiences involving music i have had are different from the above: i accidentally went to a baseball game in philadelphia and within that larger accident had the strange luck to find myself standing in front of the flag pole during the singing of the national anthem---THAT was creepy... being at the last peter gabriel show i will ever see, again in philly, during yossou n'dour's set, listening to fuckwits in the spectrum (the now-demolished space in which it was held) screaming racist epithets at the stage.... being at a who show in boston garden long long ago in the first row of the first balcony watching some nitwit shoot a roman candle into the boards of the hockey rink, watching them catch fire, watching the fire spread, realizing i was dead if the fire did not get put out. listening to either dave matthews or phish generally creeps me out too. imagining that either band has an audience does too.
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06-24-2004, 03:03 AM
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Location: Northeast Jesusland
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The Bloodhound Gang - "A Lap Dance is Always Better When the Stripper is Crying". Damn song makes my skin crawl.
Pretty much anything off "Bone Machine", "Rain Dogs", "The Black Rider", or "Swordfishtrombones", and some things off "Heartattack & Vine" and "Mule Variations" by Tom Waits. In particular, "What's He Building in There", "Singapore", "The Cemetary Polka", "Trouble's Braids", and "The Earth Died Screaming".
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06-24-2004, 10:55 AM
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06-24-2004, 11:26 AM
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Location: Land of milk and honey - Wisconsin
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Most disturbing song I've ever heard? "Jonestown Tea" by Otep: And it sounds like...armageddon Sounds like...armageddon Sounds like...come and drink with me Come and drink with me And I remember him fucking me, And I remember liking it, I didn't know any better And I remember the smell, and the pain, and the shame And I remember being afraid and thinking everyday, Every single day, that it was my fault. Oh, but what happened to that little girl? Who used to dream of one day ruling the world, Who used to draw pretty pictures in my room Beneath the moon Destroying to create Softly praying to God What do I do now? What do I do now? As I secretely masturbate. But then I'd hear his hooves coming down the floor With a Bible in his hand Softly opening my door and he'd say DAUGHTER! The day of your attonement is due! Well there's 3 million sinners out there and that includes you! No daddy, don't... no daddy, don't... LEAVE ME ALONE! LEAVE ME ALONE! LEAVE ME ALONE! NO, I DON'T WANT TO BE FREE! NO, I DON'T WANT TO BE FREE! SO TAKE YOUR DICK OUT OF ME! PLEASE TAKE YOUR DICK OUT OF ME! PLEASE TAKE YOUR DICK OUT OF ME! PLEASE TAKE YOUR DICK OUT OF ME! I'm bleeding, it's not fair. You see, there's this little place I like to go I like to run and hide, deep inside, Where all the nightmares are real, And all the monsters come alive, Oh, but the things I've seen in soft, soft visions And terrifying prophecies, Like serpents on the stake and Gods coming in all sizes and shapes Nothing seems fulfilling anymore.. Well your temples are swollen in deceit And the body of your missionary, He's rotting - rotting in defeat. Mama? MAMA! Are the aliens coming to take us away? (mama?) Is armageddon gonna happen again today? LOOK WHAT HE DID TO ME! WHY DID YOU DO IT TO ME?! HOW COULD YOU DO IT TO ME! WHY DID YOU DO IT TO ME?! I will not cry. I will not cry. I PREFER TO DIE! Than live this life of LIES! KILL WHAT YOU CAN CHALLENGE EVERYTHING Vengeance is mine. Hey, I'm sorry baby. please come back inside We can laugh a little And live and die. No, wait, see, I've got this hot pot of jonestown tea And it's been brewing for you and me. Oh, it only takes one sip, Come one baby, Surrender your lips. I can take you someplace nice... I can take you someplace NICE! Breed my disease, be my disease. Breed my disease, be my disease. And vengeance will be mine It's closer than you think. So I entered his room at 32 past noon With my little ritual knife - I cut out his tounge Liberated his wife She loved me for it - (other world woman) Well, thats what she called me - (destroyer). The one who sets you free, (come and drink with me) We all die like cartoons Surrender your children, Kids who like to kill Lies. All lies.
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06-24-2004, 03:34 PM
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Location: Los Angeles
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I vote for Prison Sex by Tool.
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06-24-2004, 04:26 PM
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Necro - White Slavery
Frank Zito, Tamma, For Ralphus (For Ralphus) Natacha Dinatelli, Shout out to Saddam do it, (laughing) [Hook - Necro] White slavery when bitches get put under seige shoved into a van and kidnapped right from the street never to be seen again by any of their peeps just a victim buried deep in the world of creeps who roam through alleyways accociating with freaks you'll never be found but cops will be searching for weeks looking for leaks, hoping somebody speaks while your brain is washed and your memory they delete [Verse 1 - Ill Bill] Woman need to be loved, injected with needles and drugs subjected to torture and kidnapped they need to succumb it's proven, I feed em dog food, they prefer human make 'em savagely beat each other bloody for my amusement It's all fun and games, I keep 'em handcuffed in chains sexually make 'em do the most disgusting things starve 'em to cannibals, make 'em eat each others brains changed and deranged, stores begin to seem like nothings strange while retarded acquaintances get fist fucked and raped covered in lighter fluid, lit up and ingulfed in flames sound proof walls guarantee to muffle your screams squirm on a shit stained mattres in a puddle of pee selling you to the highest bidder for a bundle of D and Imma be a scumbag till I'm a hundred and three throw you in the back of a van, rag stuck in ya teeth smothered in chloroform, you wake up smothered in creeps [Hook] [Verse 2 - Necro] I'm enslaving woman from Ukraine, they don't understand english but they understand pain, It's the language of anguish your situations hopeless, decieved into dancing topless then force you into prostitution with coke heads police keep the silence while you sleep with clients you prostest you won't eat and you get beat like a child does and when your destroyed like woman from Latvia you'll be sold to the muslim part of Bosnia by the mafia from where there is no return forever you'll be on ya knees labeled a coffee table in leather we have no hearts with mafiosy, evil like Bella Lugosi white slavery O.G.'s that own police full of hate, Spanish midgets pull you out of crates kidnapped woman dangled from chains their fate to be raped killers with Frank Zito cuts deliver slaves in vans from Iran that's delicacy like a gorilla's liver like the stench of a roach we'll bring it to you critics fowl like a blowgun and a naked chick in a trenchcoat chopping your feet of, don't shut the beat off leave it, believe it we're coming to cut the meat off and meat cleave it ******** Apart from that, watch the video for the beginning of the song Afx237 v7 by Aphex Twin on www.drukqs.net Nothing truly disturbing but it creeps the fuck out of me.
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06-27-2004, 03:20 PM
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Location: Pittsburgh
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For me, it's "Country Death Song" by the Violent Femmes. I'll post the lyrics here with a spoiler tag (it's better if you listen to the song first for the full effect).
Spoiler: I had me a wife, I had me some daughters. I tried so hard, I never knew still waters. Nothing to eat and nothing to drink. Nothing for a man to do but sit around and think. Nothing for a man to do but sit around and think. Well, I'm a thinkin' and thinkin', till there's nothin' I ain't thunk. Breathing in the stink, till finally I stunk. It was at that time, I swear I lost my mind. I started making plans to kill my own kind. I started making plans to kill my own kind. Come little daughter," I said to the youngest one, Put your coat on, we'll have some fun. We'll go out to mountains, the one to explore. Her face then lit up, I was standing by the door. Her face then lit up, I was standing by the door. Come little daughter, I will carry the lanterns. We'll go out tonight, we'll go to the caverns. We'll go out tonight, we'll go to the caves. Kiss your mother goodnight and remember that God saves. Kiss your mother goodnight and remember that God saves. A led her to a hole, a deep black well. I said "make a wish, make sure and not tell and close you're eyes dear, and count to seven. You know your papa loves you, good children go to heaven. You know your papa loves you, good children go to heaven. I gave her a push, I gave her a shove. I pushed with all my might, I pushed with all my love. I threw my child into a bottomless pit. She was screaming as she fell, but I never heard her hit. She was screaming as she fell, but I never heard her hit. Gather round boys to this tale that I tell. You wanna know how to take a short trip to hell? It's guarenteed to get your own place in hell. Just take your lovely daughter and push her in the well. Take your lovely daughter and throw her in the well. Don't speak to me of lovers, with a broken heart. You wanna know what can really tear you apart? I'm going out to the barn, will I never stop in pain? I'm going out to the barn, to hang myself in shame. Edit: I now see this was mentioned a good many posts above mine on this page. Last edited by saut; 06-27-2004 at 03:23 PM.. |
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06-28-2004, 12:03 AM
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Psycho
Location: somewhere
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anything by kana.. lol check her song samples out, they're very scary http://www.teichiku.co.jp/artist/kana/disco/disco.html
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06-28-2004, 02:32 PM
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Location: midwest US =\
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its kind of disturbing to see a bunch of songs that i would consider normal or almost cheery being deemed "spooky/creepy..." such as nirvana 'rape me,' or disturbed 'down with the sickness' -- not to mention toadies 'possum kingdom.' how is that creepy?!
anyway.. my vote goes to BLUR, 'death of a party.'
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