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Post by ~*Bitter Lily*~ on Jan 28, 2006 13:45:41 GMT -5
^mwahahahahahahahaaaa
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Post by Mr. Temper®™ on Jan 28, 2006 15:11:52 GMT -5
Goldfrapp - You Never Know
How long now I love you Steel painted eyes Feels like snow Change my head Days so long You never know you never know You never know just how long it will be Here we go again we're going Round and round Here we go again we're going Round and round Today I know Its too long dare we'll see Feels like snow Chained myself to me How long now Longest story
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Post by M.E. on Jan 28, 2006 15:56:12 GMT -5
cypress hill-RED LIGHT VISIONS
Look at all these m.c's tryin to get dap, But all they get; a peeled back dome cap. I'm not the one to be havin that shit, All the punk niggas better bow down and submit. Niggas don't know how to keep it real. Only a few niggas know the real deal. Fuck all the bullshit, cypress hill! Come's rainning on your brain, bringin the blood stain. Smeared on the side walk, one more dome. Of the preditor skull hanging in my home. The big game hunter, fuckin up shit . Get your ass back; while the hill's in the cut. Fool get in the circle lets see if your raw? Hardcore ass vato might hit the fuckin floor. Glock's, and sig's, and m-1 clips. For any busters who wanna flip. Fat s.a. ring shining in your eye. Soul of an assassin till i die. Red light visions in your dome piece, Nightmares goin through your head don't cease. Look at you now broke down, and done. No competition can ever get none. End................................
(for deb)
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Post by Mr. Temper®™ on Jan 29, 2006 22:39:53 GMT -5
Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeebbbbbbbbb!!!!!!!!!!! this is for you, and for our conversation last night Tom Jones - She's A Lady Well she's all you'd ever want, She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner. Well she always knows her place. She's got style, she's got grace, She's a winner. She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady. Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.Well she's never in the way Something always nice to say, Oh what a blessing. I can leave her on her own Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing. She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine. Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her. Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her. What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her Help me build a mansion from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey. Well she knows what I'm about, She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy, Well she knows me through and through, She knows just what to do, and how to please me. She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine. Yeah yeah yeah She's a Lady Listen to me baby, She's a Lady Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady And the Lady is mine Yeah yeah yeah She's a Lady Talkin about this little lady Whoa whoa whoa whoa Whoa and the lady is mine Yeah yeah She's a Lady And the Lady is mine.
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Post by nascenty on Jan 29, 2006 22:50:56 GMT -5
Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeebbbbbbbbb!!!!!!!!!!! this is for you, and for our conversation last night Tom Jones - She's A Lady Well she's all you'd ever want, She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner. Well she always knows her place. She's got style, she's got grace, She's a winner. She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady. Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.Well she's never in the way Something always nice to say, Oh what a blessing. I can leave her on her own Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing. She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine. Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her. Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her. What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her Help me build a mansion from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey. Well she knows what I'm about, She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy, Well she knows me through and through, She knows just what to do, and how to please me. She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine. Yeah yeah yeah She's a Lady Listen to me baby, She's a Lady Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady And the Lady is mine Yeah yeah yeah She's a Lady Talkin about this little lady Whoa whoa whoa whoa Whoa and the lady is mine Yeah yeah She's a Lady And the Lady is mine. *blushes* You are sooooooooo sweet, what am I gonna do with you?
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Post by Mr. Temper®™ on Jan 29, 2006 22:53:57 GMT -5
well....
Barry White - What am I gonna do with you
You got to do anything You got to do anything You got to do anything You got to do anything
You got to do anything You got to do anything You got to do anything
Oh, baby, sweet baby What am I gonna do, yeah, yeah Baby, sweet baby, my babe What am I gonna do with you, yeah
Been makin’ love for hours And, baby, with you goin’ strong Girl, this night is our And, ooh, I swear I feel it comin’ on, yeah
Oh, I know when we get through Girl, I won’t be able to move I don’t know just what you got I just don’t want you to stop Givin’ me, all of me
Baby, oh, baby Girl, what am I gonna do Baby, sweet baby, my babe What am I gonna do with you
Ooh, what a groove thing Love how you do it Ain’t what you got, babe Girl, it’s how you use it, yeah
Stay right there, right there, don’t you move You don’t know what I’m going through Girl, you made me give it up You are unwillin’, you’re just to much You know how to make me “Ow”
Ooh...ooh...baby Ooh...ooh...baby Ooh...ooh...baby
Oh, baby, oh, baby Girl, what am I gonna do Ah, baby, sweet baby, my babe What am I gonna do with you
Brr...na-na-na-na Brr...na-na-na-na Ah Brr...na-na-na-na Brr...na-na-na-na Yeah...yeah...eah...eah...
Baby, oh, baby Tell me what am I gonna do with you Ah, baby, sweet baby, my babe Girl, what am I gonna do with you
Brr...na-na-na-na Brr...na-na-na-na
ok i need a cold shower.
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Post by nascenty on Jan 30, 2006 12:09:05 GMT -5
You know BW does it for me. Hold on, I'll join you. *gets ready to shower with Temp*
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Post by M.E. on Jan 30, 2006 19:08:51 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300] Love Song Korn ---------- Muder! your holding my heart, screaming Motherfucker! they left me broken, bleeding Son of! the man you loved and left for The son of a bitch! who tried to show me their scar
everything's illuminating everything is dedicating my belief destroyed my hated? never get what's over-rated
love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here
As in! the bitch who's worries rain down Its ok! we're lieing naked face down
can you see me fasinated? your the only thing i've damaged what you get to be mis-managed
love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here dying here..
don't bring me dafadils being a boquet of pills see some drainum cracked to the crainum protect me when you can just strike me when i am dieing
love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here [/glow] sith
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Post by Mr. Temper®™ on Jan 30, 2006 19:45:11 GMT -5
woooow... with those lyrics you surely will get a woman.
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Post by M.E. on Jan 30, 2006 20:02:13 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]i do what i can [/glow] sith
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Post by nascenty on Jan 30, 2006 21:56:18 GMT -5
Stop Callin' Me - Shakaya
Chorus x 2
Stop callin me, callin me Please stop stalking me, stalking me Just a fantasy, fantasy That you have with me
Well I'm dressed Ready for a night with the girls Hair stiff with gel Just for my curls Not out for hooks Just for a look She lied as she tried to introduce me To her friend I shook his hand and said '' I gotta man '' From the look that he gave A woman that he craves I'm just trying to behave
Chorus x2
At home, a knock on the door Then the phone, pick it up some Breathing then a tone Check the door But whoever was there is gone Who knows who left the letter with the rose Regret it Don't forget i got a man at home My point, ya! Gotta leave me the hell alone
Chorus x 2
Don't call me on my phone And tell me how did you find my home Your causing trouble for me and my man Understand I'll never be your woman
Chorus x 4
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Post by BTweety04 on Jan 31, 2006 0:28:24 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300] Love Song Korn ---------- Muder! your holding my heart, screaming Motherfucker! they left me broken, bleeding Son of! the man you loved and left for The son of a bitch! who tried to show me their scar
everything's illuminating everything is dedicating my belief destroyed my hated? never get what's over-rated
love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here
As in! the bitch who's worries rain down Its ok! we're lieing naked face down
can you see me fasinated? your the only thing i've damaged what you get to be mis-managed
love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here dying here..
don't bring me dafadils being a boquet of pills see some drainum cracked to the crainum protect me when you can just strike me when i am dieing
love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here love song for the dear departed head song for the broken hearted arm's to kill or flowers to steal head-drift for the more hurt bound one sip of the blood that i found lieing here Im dying here [/glow] sith I love that song, that new CD is too good.
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Post by BTweety04 on Jan 31, 2006 0:29:12 GMT -5
The Offspring: Why Don't You Get a Job?
My friend's got a girlfriend Man he hates that bitch He tells me every day He says "man I really gotta lose my chick In the worst kind of way"
She sits on her ass He works his hands to the bone To give her money every payday But she wants more dinero just to stay at home Well my friend You gotta say:
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way na, na, Why don't you get a job Say no way, say no way ya, no way na, na, Why don't you get a job
I guess all his money, well it isn't enough To keep her bill collectors at bay I guess all his money, well it isn't enough Cause that girl's got expensive taste
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way na, na, Why don't you get a job Say no way, say no way ya, no way na, na, Why don't you get a job
Well I guess it ain't easy doing nothing at all oh yeah But hey man free rides just don't come along every day
Let me tell you about my other friend now
My friend's got a boyfriend man she hates that dick She tells me every day He wants more dinero just to stay at home Well my friend You gotta say:
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way na, na, Why don't you get a job Say no way, say no way ya, no way na, na, Why don't you get a job oh yeah I won't give you no money I always pay na, na, Why don't you get a job Say no way, say no way ya, no way na, na, Why don't you get a job!
Hey that's something everyone can enjoy!Haha, man that takes me back.
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Post by Mr. Temper®™ on Jan 31, 2006 11:12:55 GMT -5
Mr. T - Treat Your Mother Right
Treat her right! Treat your Mother right! Treat her right! Treat her right!
Mother! There is no other like Mother! So treat her right!
Mother! I always love her! My Mother! So treat her right!
M is for the moan and the miserable grown from the pain that she felt when I was boan.
O is for the oven with its burnin’ heat, where she stood, makin’ sure I had somethin’ to eat.
T is for the time that she stayed up night, and took my temperature when I wasn’t feelin’ right.
H is for the hard-earned money she spent to keep clothes on my back and try to pay da rent.
E is for every wrinkle that I put on her face, and every worry that I caused when I stayed out late.
The last letter R is that she taught me respect, and for the room up in heaven that I know she’ll get!
Mother! There is no other like Mother! So treat her right!
Mother! I always love her! My Mother! So treat her right! Treat her right!
Treat her right! Treat your Mother right! Treat her right! Treat her right!
She's a queen, second to none! Take care of Mother! You only get one!
Treat her right! Treat your Mother right! Treat her right! Treat her right!
Mother! There is no other like Mother! So treat her right!
Mother! I always love her! My Mother! So treat her right!
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Post by AKCanSuckMyKiss on Jan 31, 2006 12:40:25 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]i do what i can [/glow] sith I love KoRn No One's There- KoRn You and me We have no faces Soon our lives will be erased Do you think they will remember? Or will we just be replaced Oh I wish that I could see How I wish that I could fly All the things that hang above me To a place where I can cry So what can it be? No one hears me call Echoes back at me No one's there To all these nameless feelings I can't deal with in my life To all these greedy people Trying to feed on what is mine You’ve got to fill your hunger And stop fucking with my mind I know it's time to leave these places far behind You and me We have no faces They don’t see us anymore Without love as they had promised And no faith for what’s in store Oh I wish that I could see How I wish that I could fly All the things that hang above me To a place where I can cry So what can it be? No one hears me call Echoes back at me No one's there To all these nameless feelings I can't deal with in my life To all these greedy people Trying to feed on what is mine You’ve got to fill your hunger And stop fucking with my mind I know it's time to leave these places far behind Where are all these feelings hiding? Dancing in and out my mind Burning up all that I long for Feeding me till my decline Where are you? My soul is bleeding I am searching Am I blind? All alone and bound forever Trapped inside me for all time To all these nameless feelings I can't deal with in my life To all these greedy people Trying to feed on what is mine You’ve got to fill your hunger And stop fucking with my mind I know it's time to leave these places far behind
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Post by AKCanSuckMyKiss on Jan 31, 2006 12:49:05 GMT -5
The Offspring: Why Don't You Get a Job? i] ahhhhh I love The Offspring Gone Away- The Offspring Maybe in another life I could find you there Pulled away before your time I can't deal it's so unfair And it feels Yeah it feels like heaven's so far away And it feels Yeah it feels like the world has grown cold Now that you've gone away Leaving flowers on your grave Show that I still care (But) black roses and hail marys Can't bring back what's taken from me I reach to the sky And call out your name and if I could trade I would And it feels And it feels like Heaven's so far away And it stings Yeah it stings now (The) world is so cold Now that you've gone away Gone away, gone away, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Ouuhhh, ouhhh, ouhh yeah I reach to the sky And call out your name oh please let me trade I would And it feels And it feels like Heaven's so far away And it feels Yeah it feels like (The) world is so cold Now that you've gone away ******************************************** The Kids Aren't Allright- The Offspring When we were young our future was so bright (whoa, oh!) The old neighborhood was so alive (whoa, oh!) And every kid on the whole damn street (whoa, oh!) Was gonna make it big and not be beat Now our neighborhood's cracked and torn (whoa, oh!) The kids are grown up but their lives are worn (whoa, oh!) How can one little street Swallow so many lives Chances Thrown Nothing's free Longing for what used to be Still it's hard Hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams (Whoa!) Jamie had a chance, well she really did (whoa, oh!) Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids (whoa, oh!) Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job (whoa, oh!) He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot Jay committed suicide (whoa, oh!) Brandon OD'd and died (whoa, oh!) What the hell is going on The cruelest dream, reality Chances Thrown Nothing's free Longing for what used to be Still it's hard Hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams Chances Thrown Nothing's free Longing for what used to be Still it's hard Hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams
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Post by ♥Ms J®♥ on Jan 31, 2006 15:30:10 GMT -5
The Kid's Aint Alright!
That's my favorite Offspring song Reminds me of my old apartment complex.... Kendra had a chance, but she dropped out at 16, now has 3 kids Chace commited suicide Jeff sits at home and plays guitar and Cort & Devon OD'd and Died... God that's depressing to think about....
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Post by M.E. on Feb 1, 2006 0:23:51 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300] Bottled Up Inside Korn ---------
It ain't fading Man I gotta let it out Am I crazy? Screaming nothing ever comes out I keep feeling lost I'll never find my way out I'm not thanking them Unless the truth can pour out
Give me some courage Beating me down now for some time Are you laughing am I funny? I hate inside, I hate inside.
I'll take this time To let out what? inside Cuz I will break Sometimes I wish you'd die Full of sorrow You raped and stole my pride. And all this hate is bottled up inside
My heart's breaking Man you really ripped it out You take pleasure watching as I claw my way out The hurt rising Soon it's gunna to tear my soul out It? not kosher feeling like I? on my way out
Give me some courage Beating me down now for some time Are you laughing am I funny? I hate inside, I hate inside.
I'll take this time To let out what? inside Cuz I will break Sometimes I wish you'd die Full of sorrow You raped and stole my pride. And all this hate is bottled up inside
[scat in background] Feeling the haze as they cut down my spine Pealing your flesh like the way you've cut mine Do you feel happy, you fucked up my mind You?e going to pay this time [scat in background]
I'll take this time To let out what? inside Cuz I will break Sometimes I wish you'd die Full of sorrow You raped and stole my pride. And all this hate is bottled up inside
[Slower] I'll take this time To let out what? inside Cuz I will break Sometimes I wish you'd die Full of sorrow You raped and stole my pride. And all this hate is bottled up inside
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Post by AKCanSuckMyKiss on Feb 1, 2006 13:19:43 GMT -5
45- Shinedown
Send away for a priceless gift One not subtle, one not on the list Send away for a perfect world One not simply, so absurd In these times of doing what you're told You keep these feelings, no one knows What ever happened to the young man's heart Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45, Swimming through the ashes of another life No real reason to accept the way things have changed Staring down the barrel of a 45
Send a message to the unborn child Keep your eyes open for a while In a box high up on the shelf, left for you, no one else There's a piece of a puzzle known as life Wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight
What ever happened to the young man's heart Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45, Swimming through the ashes of another life No real reason to accept the way things have changed Staring down the barrel of a 45
Everyone's pointing their fingers Always condemning me And nobody knows what I believe I believe
And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45, Swimming through the ashes of another life No real reason to accept the way things have changed Staring down the barrel of a 45
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Post by M.E. on Feb 2, 2006 8:32:11 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300] I'm in conniptions for the final act you came here for The one derivative you manage is the one I abhor I need a minute to elaborate for everyone the Everyday bullshit things that you have done
Your impossible ego fuck is like a Megalomaniacal tab on my tongue You fuckin' touch me I will rip you apart I'll reach in and take a bite out of that Shit you call a heart...
I don't mind being ogled, ridiculed Made to feel miniscule If you consider the source, it's kinda pitiful The only thing you really know about me is... ...that's all you'll ever know
I know why you blame me (yourself) I know why you plague me (yourself)
I'm turning it around like a knife in the shell I wanna understand why, but I'm hurting myself I haven't seen a lotta reasons to stop it I can't just drop it I'm just a bastard, but at least I admit it At least I admit it
I know why you blame me (yourself) I know why you plague me (yourself)
Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you I can't fuckin' take it anymore A snap of the synapse And now it's fuckin' war Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you --------- My Plague -slipknot [/glow]
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