Dealing (2009)

Actors

• Jamie Denbo (actress)
• John Ross Bowie (actor)
• Matt Godecker (actor)
• Hy Pyke (actor)
• Dan Milano (actor)
• Chris Boscardin (editor)
• Matthew Huffman (director)
• Kurt Leitner (writer)
• Kurt Leitner (actor)
• Matthew Huffman (writer)
• Matthew Huffman (producer)
• Steve Salada (producer)
• Alexandra Adi (actress)
• Mary Alice Corton (composer)
• Nick Santoro (writer)

Genres

• Comedy

Taglines:

A comedy about depression.

16 Years of Alcohol (2003)

Actors

• Jim Carter (actor)
• Ewen Bremner (actor)
• Steve Joberns (miscellaneous crew)
• Kevin McKidd (actor)
• Susan Lynch (actress)
• Kate Robbins (actress)
• Laura Fraser (actress)
• Wouter Barendrecht (producer)
• Neil Cairns (miscellaneous crew)
• Michael J. Werner (producer)
• Yiannis Chalkiadakis (editor)
• Richard Jobson (director)
• Lewis Macleod (actor)
• Richard Jobson (producer)
• Richard Jobson (writer)

Genres

• Crime
• Drama

Wai See Lee ji lam huet yan (2002)

Actors

• Jing Wong (actor)
• Jing Wong (writer)
• Jing Wong (producer)
• Kuang Ni (writer)
• Charles Heung (miscellaneous crew)
• Andy Lau (actor)
• Marco Mak (editor)
• Tiffany Chen (producer)
• Wai-keung Lau (director)
• Qi Shu (actress)
• Mark Cheng (actor)
• Roy Cheung (actor)
• Rosamund Kwan (actress)
• Kong Lung (actor)
• Kwong Wing Chan (composer)

Genres

• Action
• Romance
• Sci-Fi

Kill (1969)

Actors

• Iain Ewing (editor)
• Iain Ewing (actor)
• Iain Ewing (producer)
• Iain Ewing (writer)
• Iain Ewing (director)
• Clara Mayer (actress)
• Daisy Waterman (actress)
• Howard Cronis (actor)

Genres

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Kill - Jimmy Eat World
• Kill - Sufjan Stevens
• Kill - Idoru
• Kill - Holy Blood
• Kill - This Beautiful Mess
• Kill - Spliff
• Kill - Iamamiwhoami
• Walking Dead - Kill
• Dead Babies - Kill
• Junkies Recordings - Kill
• Metal Spastic - Kill
• Blown Noise - Kill
• Gore - Kill
• Axe Attack - Kill
• Kill - Black Magik
• Kill - Dead World
• Kill - Earl Sweatshirt
• Kill - One Tree Hill
• Fuck Emo - Kill
• The Kill - Kill
• This One Hurts - Kill
• Fashion Victim - Kill

Well, you're just across the street
Looks a mile to my feet
I wanna go to you
Funny how I'm nervous still
I've always been the easy kill
I guess I'll always be
Could it be that everything goes 'round by chance? (chance?)
Or only one way that was always meant to be (be)
You kill me, you always know the perfect thing to say (heeey, and, heeey, and...)
I know what I should do but I just can't walk away
I can picture your face well
From the bar in my hotel
I wish I'd go to you
I'll pick up put down the phone
Like your favorite Heatmeiser song goes
It's just like being alone
Oh god, please don't tell me this has been in vain (vain)
I need answers for all of the waiting I've done means
You kill me, you've got some nerve, but can't face your mistakes (heeey, and...)
I know what I should do but I just can't turn away
So go on love
Leave while there's still hope for escape
Gotta take what you can these days
There's so much ahead
So much regret
I know what you want to say
(Know what you want to say)
I know it but can't help feeling differently
I loved you, I should have said it
Tell me, just what has it ever meant?
I can't help it baby, this is who I am (am)
Sorry, but I can't just go turn off how I feel (feel)
You kill me, you build me up, but just to watch me break (heeey, and...)

He took the stable
Bred me to be a mare
Made the bretheren able
Gave me a room
I never asked him
I never meant to stay
He dressed the table
Wore a dress to be my mare
There's no permanence
When you never leave the stall
He ran to other wars
Won't write me at all
I want to kill him
I want to cut his brain
And when it's over
I know I'll feel okay
He was a champion
We were riding side by side
Into the frontier
He left me without a ride
Where did the hour go
When the champions intercede?
He stole the cargo
Took every chance to leave
There's no permanence
When you never leave the stall
He ran to other wars
Won't write me at all
I want to kill him
I want to cut his brain
And when it's over
I know I'll feel okay
I want to kill him
I want to cut his face
And when it's over
I know I'll feel okay
I want
I want
I want

cause you look for reasons that cover the answers. cause you try to avoid what is bound to happen. /do you know your weaknesses? have you ever stood up against them? have you ever faced your dread? have you ever conquered yourself?/ you may feed the lies and deepen the emptiness, or you might reckon with your self-esteem. don’t ever back down in this fight, to think, to feel, to act right! can you bear the pain harder than ever? can you suffer much longer than ever? will you hold on when dreams shatter? kill your hopeless illusions (forever)

Kill (4x)
Kill satan in yourself and wipe your feet of him (2x)
God is for you, power beside you,
Use the power, trample the evil (2x)
Kill the nonentity within yourself

if i could get you into a frame.
if i could figure you out.
how truly would i really be.
if my image of you was complete.
i've been trying to fill the void.
to reach out and touch your face.
but i molded you after my taste.
and created another cliche.
with a human concept of what is fitting.
i cannot get you into my frame.
now i see but a poor reflection.
then i'll see face to face.
kill all my idols till thy kingdom come.

Commander, your mission is to destroy aliens. Good luck!
Hey, Kleener, kauf dir einen Krieg!
Nimm Knete mit, viel Geld - viel Sieg.
Zerstör' die Feinde, fahr ab auf deine Wut.
Schieß' sie alle ab, dann geht's dir gut.
Kill! Destroy aliens!
Kill! Sie sind schon überall!
Kill! Nur auf dich kommt's an!
Kill! Du bist ein Guerillero!
Punkte steigen, Zeit fliegt weg.
Dein Logger rast, der Feind verreckt.
In zehn Minuten bist du schlapp.
Du bist schneller, drück ab, drück ab!
Kill! Destroy aliens!
Kill! Die seh'n wie Russen aus!
Kill! Mach sie nieder!
Kill! Wie ein Guerillero!
Auf dem Bildschirm roter Fleck.
Schlechte Karten, Geld is' weg.
Keine Asche und kein Ziel.
War viel zu kurz, das letzte Spiel.
Kill! Destroy aliens!
Kill! Ey, haste ma' 'ne Mark, eyh?
Kill! Geh nach Hause!
Kill! Kleener Guerillero!
Kill! Kleener Guerillero!
Kill!

Creeping throbbing shock of love, crawling toward
Trying to part their whispers from shouting encore
This will is itching, this want is making me soar
What is expected, to see my happy one?
Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous
All this commotion is not worth it
Come on, just kill this, a second coming
An age is dawning without smiles and laughter
Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous
All this commotion is not worth it
Come on, just kill this, a second coming
An age is dawning without smiles and laughter
One foot forward, will you be catching my fall?
Once I give, I know you'll be claiming more
You had me stretching, you have been talking me sore
What is expected, to carry you in my arms?
Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous
All this commotion is not worth it
Come on, just kill this, a second coming
An age is dawning without smiles and laughter
Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous
All this commotion is not worth it
Come on, just kill this, a second promise
An age is dawning without smiles and laughter

Human fuckhead
Walking dead
Birthschool work death
You're a slave
Slave till death
Just like your parents did
Strap a bomb
Kill your friends
Take your life
Do it for Allah
Dead
Now you're dead
Blown to pieces
No-one cares

Flames and nitro shaking ground
Deafening noise, what a sound
My helmets heavy
And I see some tits
Smoke and fire
Yeah burn and rip
Quarter mile
5-second blast
Supercharged
Totally fast

Went to the record store
Couldn't believe my eyes
Some junkie punk sold their tunes
What a nice surprise!
Lots of classic vinyl
Bought it straight away
Buying junkies records for fuck all

Dead babies don't cry
No right to life
Abort the fuckers
No right to life
Spewing
Screaming
Shitting mess
They look like aliens

Heavy metal spastic
You're a fucking spastic
In a gimp home
With no volume
Spastic
Retard
Nuff
You gotta go to the jam room
To play your metal tunes
This is the moment
You feel sorry for yourself

He's the man beast from Detroit
He'll give you the worst
Beating of your fucking life
Barely human at 275
Spear you, gore you
He might even think about
Eating you

I'm gonna fuckin' kill ya
Axe attack
Fists in the air
Feet on the foldback
Bogans everywhere
I don't fucking care

Crushing force of pain
Nothing shall remain
War is raging on
Life is all but gone
Killing time has come
Bullets, smoking gun
Blood is dripping death
Screaming for your breath
Trenches digging deep
Reality soon to sleep
Drowning in the night
Sweat that pours in fright
Dying to be free
Showing insanity
Cracking metal scream
Ripping back your dreams
Death, that upholds your fate
To begin with the fear of hate
Hell, the life inside the fire
To begin the chance of desire
Welcome to the end
Welcome
Welcome to the end
Welcome
The heat, the sweat
The end of fear
The blood, the guts
Beyond the count of years
I have my orders
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill, kill, kill!
Severed limbs are cracking
Taking on the pain
Turn into remains
This foreign land was hell
Losing life to be
Nothing is reality, nothing!
Death, that upholds your fate
To begin with the fear of hate
Hell, the life inside the fire
To begin the chance of desire
Welcome to the end
Welcome
Welcome to the end
Welcome
The heat, the sweat
The end of fear
The blood, the guts
Beyond the count of years
I have my orders
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill, kill, kill!
The smell and the roar of napalm
Fall into your knees, spread the disease
Pain and death are all I know
No rules are left, all life I kill
Behind the lines I reign
Living off your pain
Machine gun tearing sound
No hope to be found
Messenger of death
Pounding through this mess
Grenades flying in the mist
Laid out in this jungle abyss
Death, that upholds your fate
To begin with the fear of hate
Hell, the life inside the fire
To begin the chance of desire
Welcome to the end
Welcome
Welcome to the end
Welcome
The heat, the sweat
The end of fear
The blood, the guts
Beyond the count of years
I have my orders
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill
When in doubt, kill

Cathode ray messiah,
window to the soul,
Eradicate all rational thought,
let's kill and hit the road.
Severed head empty heart,
feet swing with the wind.
Torch the church and shoot the priest,
we are walking sin.
Cold Hate...
Murder without reason,
dispense with moral rules.
Break the chain that bind you,
spill the blood of truth.
Rusty scalped amputation,
no anesthetic at hand.
Warped guise of modern culture,
it's all part of the plan,
Cold Hate...
Altered plane of my conception,
one link upon the chain.
Dissent the establishment,
take pride in the absurd.
Cold Hate...
I don't need your pity,
despise your trust.
Head full of anger,
heart full of hate,
twisted sadistic lust.
Lay the blade upon my back,
smother it with lies.
Beat me senseless,
Beat me senseless,
joy to hear my cries.

Aw, nigga thought he killed me?
Alright, that's cool, we'll see
Strict top of the crop shit
Crushin' muthafuckas like moths in a mosh pit
Dollar cents since shit, sense I ain't lost it
It's in a fuckin' jar with guitar picks and bar spit
Bar spat, past tense, warriors of radness
Fuck lame, get it through your brain like dad's dick
Go ahead, stab a friend, tell him that I'm back, bitch
Earl leave bastards with milkiest asses
Take a firm standin', nine on the tracklist
Earl half the reason the reviews fantastic
Niggas gettin' comfy on the couch, I ain't havin' it
Kickin' gluteus maximus, killin' niggas on accident
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, off 'em!
Off 'em, no off days, no debates, bitch
Box logo, switchblade and cocaine
In my back pocket, take Jade on vacation
The hotel switch from Heartbreak to Bates quick
Rippin' out braids with bare hands amazes
The crowd, go crazy, hands raised, I'm laced with
Swag by the eighth in case you wanna taste it
Faggots wear Prada, Satan wears RMK shit
Hell's angel, crack Christ 'cross the face
With erasers and use Based God as his replacement
Super Saiyan with ruthless slayings
Eat puss, sweet puss got my tooth decayin'
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, I'mma kill 'em all
Just watch, off 'em!
Now pan the cameras back to me and Pamela's
Amateur threesome with Hannah Montana's manager
And Miley feedin' me sandwiches for my stamina
And Santa's in the back laughin' cause my back's crampin' up
Mrs. Claus trippin' balls, think she had enough
And by enough I mean we dope as fuck, she had a gram of us
Flyer than your man because I'm lampin' up
At the airport smokin' hash with all the fuckin' baggage handlers
Flowin' like the muthafuckin' aqueducts

We turn away to face
The cold, enduring chill
As the day begs the night
For mercy love
The sun so bright
It leaves no shadows
Only scars, carved into stone
On the face of it
The moon is up
And over one tree hill
We see the sun go down
In your eyes
You run like a river
On like a sea
You run like a river
Runs to the sea
And in the world, a heart of darkness
A fire zone
Where poets speak their heart
Then bleed for it
Jara sang, his song a weapon
In the hands of one
Though his blood still cries
From the ground
It runs like a river
Runs to the sea
It runs like a river
To the sea
I don't believe in painted roses
Or bleeding hearts
While bullets rape the night
Of the merciful
I'll see you again when the stars
Fall from the sky
And the moon has turned red
Over one tree hill
We run like a river
Runs to the sea
We run like a river
To the sea
And when it's raining
Raining hard
That's when the rain will
Break my heart
Raining, raining in the heart
Raining in your heart
Raining, raining to your heart
Raining, raining, raining
Raining to your heart
Raining, ooh, ooh
To your heart
To the sea
Oh, great ocean
Oh, great sea
Run to the ocean

Why cry you emo fuck
If i see you sook i'll fuck you up
Dance, prance, pull up your pants
Dress like a nerd
To be part of the herd
Stop playing emo
Start playing grind
Why bitch about tunes
When you can start a fight?
We're not emo we're grind

We can fight our desires
But when we start making fires
We get ever so hot
Whether we like it or not
They say we can love who we trust
But what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotions
And what are feelings without emotions?
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
(x2)
I hang my hopes out on the line
Will they be ready for you in time
If you leave them out too long
They'll be withered by the sun
Full stops and exclamation marks
My words stumble before I start
How far can you send emotions?
Can this bridge cross the ocean?
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
(x2)
Let's go to war
To make peace
Let's be cold
To create heat
I hope in darkness
We can see
And you're not blinded by the light from me
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand

Your daddy works in porno
Now that your mummy's not around
She used to love her heroin
But now she's underground
This one hurts
So you stay out late at night
And you do your coke for free
Driving your friends crazy

You hate fashion
You hate trends
Jump around
Impress your friends
Spike your hair
Rip your jeans
You're a fucking