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Post by skipp666 » Fri Mar 07, 2008 8:38 am

Ich bin geil!

ARGHHHHH

Everytime I walk down the street - Erection
When I see a woman that I'd like to beat - Erection
When I think of blood I think of love - Erection
When I think of blood I think of love - Erection

Oh, I got Erection
Oh, I got Erection
Oh, I got Erection
Oh, I got Erection

When I set a house on fire - Erection
Once a liver, now she's a dier - Erection
When I dig a hole in the ground - Erection
When I hear that death punk sound- Erection

Oh, I got Erection
Oh, I got Erection
Oh, I got Erection
Oh, I got Erection
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Originally Posted by Shitcock Jr
Skipp and the Spice 5[the first pressing of "Douche, the cleaner of the beast" gets my fist in the air everytime!!!].

WWMKD?

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RIP Mr. Reed :whine:


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Post by Jenzy » Wed Mar 12, 2008 7:33 pm

I'm on Fire
by Bruce Springsteen

Hey little girl is your daddy home
Did he go away and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
Im on fire

Tell me now baby is he good to you
Can he do to you the things that I do
I can take you higher
Im on fire

Sometimes its like someone took a knife baby
Edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley
Through the middle of my soul

At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the
Middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
Im on fire
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

~John Lennon, "Beautiful Boy"[/color][/font]

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Post by Jenzy » Thu Mar 13, 2008 10:58 pm

God
by John Lennon

God is a concept,
By which we can measure,
Our pain,
I'll say it again,
God is a concept,
By which we can measure,
Our pain,
I don't believe in magic,
I don't believe in I-ching,
I don't believe in bible,
I don't believe in tarot,
I don't believe in Hitler,
I don't believe in Jesus,
I don't believe in Kennedy,
I don't believe in Buddha,
I don't believe in mantra,
I don't believe in Gita,
I don't believe in yoga,
I don't believe in kings,
I don't believe in Elvis,
I don't believe in Zimmerman,
I don't believe in Beatles,
I just believe in me,
Yoko and me,
And that's reality.
The dream is over,
What can I say?
The dream is over,
Yesterday,
I was dreamweaver,
But now I'm reborn,
I was the walrus,
But now I'm John,
And so dear friends,
You just have to carry on,
The dream is over.
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by Jenzy » Thu Mar 20, 2008 8:34 pm

Those Damn Blue Collar Tweakers
by Primus

I've seen them out at Soco
They're pounding sixteen penny nails
The truckers on the interstate
Have been known to ride the rails
The sweat is beating on the brow
Can't keep these fellas down
'Cause those damned blue-collared tweekers
Are runnin' this here town

I knew a man who hung drywall
He hung it mighty quick
A trip or two to the blue room
Would help him do the trick
His foreman would pat him on the back
Whenever he would come around
'Cause these dammed blue-collar tweekers
Are beloved in this here town

Now the union boys are there
To protect us from all the corporate type
While curious George's drug patrol
Is out here hunting snipe
Now they try to tell me different
But you know I ain't no clown
'Cause those damned blue collar tweekers
Are the backbone of this town

Now the flame that burns twice as bright
Burns only half as long
My eyes are growing weary
As I finalize this song
So sit back and have a cup of joe
And watch the wheels go round
'Cause those damned blue collar tweekers
Have always run this town!
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by Jenzy » Thu Mar 20, 2008 9:10 pm

Southbound Pachyderm
by Primus

Quite a suprise
What an ingenious device
Boredom encompasses my time
I dont know what I should do

Indulging a moment of your time
Seldom the breeder of lies
But you wont believe that its true

They take to the sky
Southbound pachyderm

Pinholes through cardboard
At the sun
Passing the bucks by one by one
Leaving nothing in return

Watching the majest blow past
Speculating which will be the last
Savoring my piece of pie

And there is no reprise
Theyre filling the sky
Southbound pachyderm
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by skipp666 » Thu Apr 03, 2008 7:20 pm

I'm not aware of too many things
I know what I know, if you know what I mean
Philosophy is the talk on a cereal box
Religion is the smile on a dog
I'm not aware of too many things
I know what I know, if you know what I mean, d-doo yeah

Choke me in the shallow waters
Before I get too deep

What I am is what I am
Are you what you are or what?
What I am is what I am
Are you what you are or

Oh, I'm not aware of too many things
I know what I know, if you know what I mean
Philosophy is a walk on the slippery rocks
Religion is a light in the fog
I'm not aware of too many things
I know what I know, if you know what I mean, d-doo yeah

Choke me in the shallow water
Before I get too deep

What I am is what I am
Are you what you are or what?
What I am is what I am
Are you what you are or what?

What I am is what I am
Are you what you are or what?
What I am is what I am
Are you what you are or what you are and

What I am is what I am
Are you what you are or what?

Don't let me get too deep
Don't let me get too deep
Don't let me get too deep
Don't let me get too deep

Choke me in the shallow water
Before I get too deep
Choke me in the shallow water
Before I get too deep

Choke me in the shallow water
Before I get too deep
Choke me in the shallow water
Before I get too deep
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Originally Posted by Shitcock Jr
Skipp and the Spice 5[the first pressing of "Douche, the cleaner of the beast" gets my fist in the air everytime!!!].

WWMKD?

[SIZE="1"]"Fatwa has been declared on my ass by the Joanothin. AKA Hippie Gnome."
- Skipp666 (Oct. 5th, 2007)[/SIZE]

RIP Mr. Reed :whine:

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Post by Jenzy » Sun Apr 06, 2008 1:46 pm

Cinnamon Girl
version by Type O Negative

I wanna live with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Pa sent me money now
Im gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see your baby loves to dance
Yeah...yeah...yeah.
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

~John Lennon, "Beautiful Boy"[/color][/font]

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Post by Jenzy » Tue Apr 08, 2008 9:15 am

Not to Touch the Earth
by the Doors

Not to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to do, but
Run, run, run
Lets run
Lets run
House upon the hill
Moon is lying still
Shadows of the trees
Witnessing the wild breeze
Cmon baby run with me
Lets run
Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Lets run
The mansion is warm, at the top of the hill
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there
Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs
And you wont know a thing till you get inside
Dead presidents corpse in the drivers car
The engine runs on glue and tar
Come on along, not goin very far
To the east to meet the czar
Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Lets run
Whoa!
Some outlaws lived by the side of a lake
The ministers daughters in love with the snake
Who lives in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl, were almost home
Ya, cmon!
We should see the gates by mornin
We should be inside the evenin
Sun, sun, sun
Burn, burn, burn
Soon, soon, soon
Moon, moon, moon
I will get you
Soon!, soon!, soon!
I am the lizard king
I can do anything
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by Jenzy » Tue Apr 08, 2008 9:23 am

I Grieve
by Peter Gabriel

It was only one hour ago
It was all so different then
Theres nothing yet has really sunk in
Looks like it always did
This flesh and bone
Its just the way that you would tied in
Now theres no-one home

I grieve for you
You leave me
so hard to move on
Still loving whats gone
They say life carries on
Carries on and on and on and on

The news that truly shocks is the empty empty page
While the final rattle rocks its empty empty cage
And I cant handle this

I grieve for you
You leave me
Let it out and move on
Missing whats gone
They say life carries on
They say life carries on and on and on

Life carries on
In the people I meet
In everyone thats out on the street
In all the dogs and cats
In the flies and rats
In the rot and the rust
In the ashes and the dust
Life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on

Its just the car that we ride in
A home we reside in
The face that we hide in
The way we are tied in
And life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on

Did I dream this belief?
Or did I believe this dream?
Now I can find relief
I grieve
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by skipp666 » Wed Apr 09, 2008 7:18 am

mention this to me.
mention something, anything..
and watch the weather change.
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Originally Posted by Shitcock Jr
Skipp and the Spice 5[the first pressing of "Douche, the cleaner of the beast" gets my fist in the air everytime!!!].

WWMKD?

[SIZE="1"]"Fatwa has been declared on my ass by the Joanothin. AKA Hippie Gnome."
- Skipp666 (Oct. 5th, 2007)[/SIZE]

RIP Mr. Reed :whine:

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Post by Jenzy » Mon Apr 14, 2008 10:47 am

Rev 22:20
by Puscifer (feat. Maynard James Keenan, Danny Lohner)

Don't be aroused
By my confession
Unless you don't give a good god damn about redemption
I know
Christ is coming
And so am I
You would too if this sexy devil caught your eye
She'll suck you dry
And still you'll cry
To be back in her bosom
To do it again
She'll make you weep
Then moan and cry
To be back in her bosom
To do it again

Pray – 'til I go blind
Pray – 'cause nobody ever survives
Praying to stay in her arms
Just until I can die a little longer
Saviors and saints
Devils and heathens alike
She'll eat you alive

Jesus is risen
It's no surprise
Even he would
Martyr his momma
To ride to hell between those thighs
The pressure is building
On the base of my spine
If I gotta sin to see you again
Then I'm gonna lie, lie, lie
She'll make you cry
I'll sell my soul
To be back in her bosom
Gladly now
Please suck me dry
And still you'll cry
To be back in her bosom
To do it again

Pray – 'til I go blind
Pray – 'cause nobody ever survives
Praying to stay in her arms
Just until I can die a little longer
Saviors and saints
Devils and heathens alike
She'll eat you alive

My pulse has been rising
My temple is pounding
The pressure is so overwhelming and building
So steady, now Freddy
I'm ready to blow
What is she, what is she, what is she waiting for?

Pray – 'til I go blind
Pray – 'cause nobody ever survives
Praying to stay in her arms
Just until I can die a little longer
Saviors and saints
Devils and heathens alike
She'll eat you alive
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

~John Lennon, "Beautiful Boy"[/color][/font]

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Post by Jenzy » Sun Apr 20, 2008 7:18 pm

Castles Made of Sand
by Jimi Hendrix

Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green

And so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually

A little indian brave who before he was ten,
Played wargames in the woods with his indian friends
And he built up a dream that when he grew up
He would be a fearless warrior indian cheif
Many moons past and more the dream grew strong until
Tomorrow he would sing his first warsong and fight his first battle
But something went wrong, surprise attack killed him in his sleep that night

And so castles made of sand melts into the sea, eventually

There was a young girl, whos heart was a frown
cause she was crippled for life,
And she couldnt speak a sound
And she wished and prayed she could stop living,
So she decided to die
She drew her wheelchair to the edge of the shore
And to her legs she smiled you wont hurt me no more
But then a sight shed never seen made her jump and say
Look a golden winged ship is passing my way

And it really didnt have to stop, it just kept on going...

And so castles made of sand slips into the sea, eventually
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

~John Lennon, "Beautiful Boy"[/color][/font]

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Post by witweew » Tue May 06, 2008 4:15 pm

yeah, for dance music, basically you've got to get the hottest stuff from the
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euro-zone, everything else pretty much sucks... for example THIS stuff pretty much
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Getting ready for Peter Steele in Portland. . . .

Post by Jenzy » Sun May 11, 2008 10:35 pm

Black No. 1
by Type O Negative

She's in love with herself
She likes the dark
On her milk white neck
The Devil's mark
It's all Hallows Eve
The moon is full
Will she trick or treat
I bet she will

She's got date at midnight
With Nosferatu
Oh baby, Lilly Munster
Ain't got nothing on you
Well when I called her evil
She just laughed
And cast that spell on me
Boo Bitch Craft

Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing
Dye em black
Black no. 1

Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For witch she's dressed
Her perfume smells like
Burning leaves
Everyday is Halloween

Loving you
Loving you
Loving you

Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
was like loving the dead
was like loving the dead
was like loving the dead. . .
Loving you
Loving you

Loving you was like loving the dead
It was like fucking the dead

Loving you
Loving you
Loving you
Loving you was like loving the dead






*drools*

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Post by Jenzy » Wed May 14, 2008 7:44 pm

Waiting on a Friend
by The Rolling Stones

Watching girls go passing by
It aint the latest thing
Im just standing in a doorway
Im just trying to make some sense
Out of these girls go passing by
The tales they tell of men
Im not waiting on a lady
Im just waiting on a friend

A smile relieves a heart that grieves
Remember what I said

Im not waiting on a lady
Im just waiting on a friend
Im just waiting on a friend

Dont need a whore
I dont need no booze
Dont need a virgin priest
But I need someone I can cry to
I need someone to protect

Making love and breaking hearts
It is a game for youth
But Im not waiting on a lady
Im just waiting on a friend

Im just waiting on a friend
Im just waiting on a friend
Im just waiting on a friend. . .
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by Jenzy » Mon May 19, 2008 8:16 pm


Five to One
by The Doors

Yeah, cmon
Love my girl
She lookin good
Cmon
One more

Five to one, baby
One in five
No one here gets out alive, now
You get yours, baby
Ill get mine
Gonna make it, baby
If we try

The old get old
And the young get stronger
May take a week
And it may take longer
They got the guns
But we got the numbers
Gonna win, yeah
Were takin over
Come on!

Yeah!

Your ballroom days are over, baby
Night is drawing near
Shadows of the evening crawl across the years
Ya walk across the floor with a flower in your hand
Trying to tell me no one understands
Trade in your hours for a handful dimes
Gonna make it, baby, in our prime

Come together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together, aha
Get together one more time!
Get together one more time!
Get together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together, gotta, get together

Ohhhhhhhh!

Hey, cmon, honey
You wont have along wait for me, baby
Ill be there in just a little while
You see, I gotta go out in this car with these people and...

Get together one more time
Get together one more time
Get together, got to
Get together, got to
Get together, got to
Take you up in my room and...
Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah
Love my girl
She lookin good, lookin real good
Love ya, cmon
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by imperator_Drakul » Mon May 19, 2008 9:17 pm

christ agony*uritca diaoica cultha

my lord
gave me the faith
brought the obsession
gave the love
tha pain
the liberation
I am in the darkness
besides me the nonentity
the god died

in the darkness
I am washing my face
with the blood
of the mute virgins
being raped for sacrifice

I am inside of you
my master
in your eyes
on your lips

oh... master of mine
I am inside of you
as the scar of unbelief
as the might
the obsession!

I am inside of you
as the birth of sin
as the mark of hate

as the devilish mark
it's time to possess
the forces of god!

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Post by skipp666 » Wed May 21, 2008 11:04 am

Its just one of those days
When you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked
Everybody sux
You don't really know why
But you want justify
Rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact
Your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It's just one of those days!!

[chorus]
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
(Punk, so come and get it)
Its just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program
And if your stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
Its just one of those days!!

[chorus]

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous
We've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers that want to step up
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!!
Give me somethin' to break
Give me somethin' to break
Just give me somethin' to break
How bout your fuckin' face
I hope you know I pack a chain saw, what!!...
A chain saw, what!!...
A motherfucking chain saw, what!!...
So come and get it

[chorus]
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Originally Posted by Shitcock Jr
Skipp and the Spice 5[the first pressing of "Douche, the cleaner of the beast" gets my fist in the air everytime!!!].

WWMKD?

[SIZE="1"]"Fatwa has been declared on my ass by the Joanothin. AKA Hippie Gnome."
- Skipp666 (Oct. 5th, 2007)[/SIZE]

RIP Mr. Reed :whine:

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Post by MOT » Wed May 28, 2008 11:06 pm

The Wreckage Of My Flesh:


Awful man,
Debris of bad home,
A killer and apathetic

Loathsome I've become.
A creature so undone.
Wretched and broken.
Cannot find my faith.
Any God will do.
Nothing said is new
Nothing said is true.
Fly away my hope.

The embrace of shade holds me dear.
Eats me away.
Loose the dogs of disgrace upon me.
I have no faith.
Raise the poor outcast I have become.
I am undone.
Calm is the air. Still is the sea.
The valley of death keeps calling me.

Rest my eyes from the world.
This dying place, it's so absurd.
Oh, Christ above, whom I love.
Lost to me. My snow white dove.
Make this day like the night.
Song of darkness. Words of light.
Pulling down my heart.
I won't forget my lovers heart.

With utter loathing and scorn,
I was somehow born.
Strewn in black decay.
None shall I obey.
The wreckage of my flesh.
The nakedness of my death.
Who pissed in your gene pool?????

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Always loved this song. . .

Post by Jenzy » Sun Jun 01, 2008 5:43 pm

Dixieland Delight
by Alabama

Rollin down a backwoods
tennessee byway
one arm on the wheel,
holdin my lover with the other
a sweet, soft, southern thrill.

Worked hard all week;
got a little jingle
on a tennessee saturday night.
Couldnt feel better:
Im together with my dixieland delight.

Spend my dollar
parked in a holler neath the mountain moonlight
hold her uptight
make a little lovin,
a little turtle dovin on a mason dixon night.
Fits my life,
oh, so right
my dixieland delight.

Whitetail buck deer munchin on clover
redtail hawk settin on a limb,
a chubby old groundhog, croakin bullfrog,
free as the feelin in the wind.
Home grown country girl
gonna give me a whirl
on a tennessee saturday night.

Lucky as a seven
livin in heaven
with my dixieland delight.

Spend my dollar
parked in a holler neath the mountain moonlight
hold her uptight
make a little lovin,
a little turtle dovin on a mason dixon night.
Fits my life,
oh, so right
my dixieland delight.

*badass fiddle solo*

Spend my dollar
parked in a holler neath the mountain moonlight
hold her uptight
make a little lovin,
a little turtle dovin on a mason dixon night.
Fits my life,
oh, so right
my dixieland delight.

Rollin down a backwoods
tennessee byway
one arm on the wheel,
holdin my lover with the other
a sweet, soft, southern thrill.
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

~John Lennon, "Beautiful Boy"[/color][/font]

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Post by Jenzy » Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:10 am

Wide Open
by Six Ounce Gloves

living is a narrow sidewalk
try to stay between the lines
always be there, meet em halfway
keep em happy all the time
Never let them see you sweating
quickly go upon your way
Never let them catch you
sleeping way the day
I know I won't be like you
cuz I know I won't stay as confused

but i know that I am wide open
I'm wide open
and I know I must stay wide open to learn

Standing here with arms out wide.
Inviting me to come inside
Once inside the city walls
I'll find I don't belong at all
and I, no I won't be you
cuz I know I won't stay as confused

but i know that I am wide open
I'm wide open
and I know I must stay wide open to learn

So what is your approval but a solitary moment
where you let me tell you that I'm wrong
and who are you to judge me
for taking out my anger
by following the music in a song

And I know I won't be like this
cuz I will do what I need to live.
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by horhey » Fri Jun 06, 2008 10:09 am

"Rock N Roll Never Felt So Good"
by Gwar

I met her at a donkey show.
She was minutes past thirteen.
Sucking on a cherry yoo-hoo.
Reading "Nugget" magazine.
Cum splattered tube-top.
Scrawny pre-pube tits.
That's when I saw she was quadraplechick.
And I said "Baby you're looking good"
That's when I noticed her legs were wood
I grabbed a stump and dragged her out the door
I need a hole
I don't need no hips
I laid a line of coke on her tits
That's when I ripped off her dirty shit-filled drawers

[Chorus:]
Good, should, could, I think it feels pretty good
So good, so good, so good, so good, so good, so good

It wasn't nothing pretty, she took my genital germ
Her limbless body thrashed about filled with infected sperm
I criss-crossed with the cables,
I smashed her face through a door
They found her in a plastic bag down by highway 64
And I said "Baby your looking good"
That's when I saw her legs were wood
And all you people...
You just can't understand
I need a hole
I don't need no hips
I need the taste of dick on my lips
I fucked her asshole with a piece of frozen shit

[Chorus]
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kimya dawson

Post by Irrylath » Fri Jun 06, 2008 10:05 pm

loose lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips
to san francisco, double dutch disco,
tech tv hottie, do it for scotty
do it for the living and do it for the dead
do it for the monsters under your bed
do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be
how's it gonna be?
i'll drop kick russell stover, move into the starting over house
and know matt rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams

and we'll pray, all damn day, every day,
that all this shit our president has got us in will go away
while we strive to figure out a way we can survive
these trying times without losing our minds

so if you wanna burn yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
and if you wanna cut yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
and if you wanna kill yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead
send me an IM, i'll be your friend

shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams
are seeming more and more worth fighting for
so i'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
and i'll say FUCK BUSH AND FUCK THIS WAR
my war paint is sharpie ink and i'll show you how much my shit stinks
and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful
they think we're disposable, well both my thumbs opposable
are spelled out on a double word and triple letter score

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened

we're just dancing, we're just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be
There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats.
- - - Albert Schweitzer

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Post by Jenzy » Wed Jun 11, 2008 10:06 pm

When the Levee Breaks
by Led Zeppelin

If it keeps on rainin, levees goin to break,
If it keeps on rainin, levees goin to break,
When the levee breaks Ill have no place to stay.
Mean old levee taught me to weep and moan,
Lord, mean old levee taught me to weep and moan,
Got what it takes to make a mountain man leave his home,
Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well.
Dont it make you feel bad
When youre tryin to find your way home,
You dont know which way to go?
If youre goin down south
They go no work to do,
If you dont know about chicago.
Cryin wont help you, prayin wont do you no good,
Now, cryin wont help you, prayin wont do you no good,
When the levee breaks, mama, you got to move.
All last night sat on the levee and moaned,
All last night sat on the levee and moaned,
Thinkin bout me baby and my happy home.
Going, gon to chicago,
Gon to chicago,
Sorry but I cant take you.
Going down, going down now, going down.
[font="Arial Black"][color="White"]"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"

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Post by Jenzy » Mon Jun 16, 2008 9:13 am

Dukes of Hazzard
by Waylon Jennings

Just the good ol' boys,
Never meanin' no harm,
Beats all you've ever saw, been in trouble with the law since the day they was born.

Straight'nin' the curve,
Flat'nin' the hills.
Someday the moutain might get 'em, but the law never will.

Makin' their way,
The only way they know how,
That's just a little bit more than the law will allow.

Just good ol' boys,
Wouldn't change if they could,
Fightin' the system like a true modern day Robin Hood.
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