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cygnus
from nowhere and everyplace on 2002-10-27 17:35 [#00418711]
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Nothing seems to matter, The rain begins to fall, Nothing to believe in, Even angels learn to fall.
(front line assembly - "prophecy")
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tolstoyed
from the ocean on 2002-10-27 17:37 [#00418713]
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my thoughts of the last week or so
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earthleakage
from tell the world you're winning on 2002-10-27 17:37 [#00418714]
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my smile is stuck, i cannot go back to your frownland
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Amonbrune
from Vancouver (Canada) on 2002-10-27 17:38 [#00418715]
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I love kitty cats
I love them
They love me
And I love them
I kiss their funny nose
They kiss mine
When we're together
Our love grows ... um
I love kitty cats
They love
I love them
They love me x 23
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earthleakage
from tell the world you're winning on 2002-10-27 17:38 [#00418716]
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<--------
(as you can see)
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marlowe
from Antarctica on 2002-10-27 17:39 [#00418717]
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That's really.... profound
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Diao
from Olathe (United States) on 2002-10-27 17:39 [#00418718]
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I Hope You Die, by the Bloodhound Gang.
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cygnus
from nowhere and everyplace on 2002-10-27 17:39 [#00418719]
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Lyrics from a song!! NOT DEVOTIONS!
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Monoid
from one source all things depend on 2002-10-27 17:41 [#00418721]
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1969 in the sunshine
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Refund
from Melbourne (Australia) on 2002-10-27 22:07 [#00418900]
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underworld - dirty epic
I get my kicks on channel six the light it burns my eyes, and I feel so dirty (feel so dirty) here comes christ on crutches (christ on crutches)
underworld -mm skyscraper I love you
porn fest, porkfat, jesus christ, knght rider, elvis, freshmeat and a little whipped cream, thirty thousad feet abouve the earth it's a beautiful thing
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uviol
from United States on 2002-10-27 22:12 [#00418902]
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everything in Fluke's 'Tosh':
Super human fly, super sensitized, Super this and that, super value pack..
Super secret spy, undersupervised..
Super Mario, super high and low..
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Ophecks
from Nova Scotia (Canada) on 2002-10-27 22:14 [#00418903]
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Velvet Underground
I don't know just where I'm going But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same When I'm rushing on my run And I feel just like Jesus' son And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I have made the big decision I'm gonna try to nullify my life 'Cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper's neck When I'm closing in on death And you can't help me now, you guys And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk You can all go take a walk And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that In a sailor's suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town And of himself, and those around Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off and dead Because when the smack begins to flow I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jim's in this town And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds And everybody puttin' everybody else down And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds 'Cause when the smack begins to flow Then I really don't care anymore Ah, when the heroin is in my blood And that blood is in my head Then thank God that I'm as good as dead Then thank your God that I'm not aware And thank God that I just don't care And I guess I just don't know And I guess I just don't know
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Ophecks
from Nova Scotia (Canada) on 2002-10-27 22:15 [#00418904]
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Sheeit, I meant ''Velvet Underground- Heroin''.
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CORTEX
from Canada on 2002-10-27 22:25 [#00418907]
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mr plow that's my name that name again is mr plow!
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BILE
from São Paulo (Brazil) on 2002-10-27 22:29 [#00418909]
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Johnny Cash - 'Solitary Man'
Belinda was mine, till the time that I found her Holding Jim, and loving him Then soon came along, loved me strong, that's what I thought
Me and Sue, but that died too
Don't know that I will but until I can find me A girl who will stay and won't play games behind me I'll be what I am, a solitary man, solitary man
I've had it to here, being where love's a small word A part-time thing, a paper ring I know it's been done, having one girl who loved me Right or wrong, weak or strong
Don't know that I will but until I can find me The girl who will stay and won't play games behind me I'll be what I am, a solitary man, a solitary man
Don't know that I will but until love can find me And the girl who will stay and won't play games behind me I'll be what I am, a solitary man, a solitary man, Solitary man
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BILE
from São Paulo (Brazil) on 2002-10-27 22:29 [#00418911]
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er, "then Sue came along" that should be, not "soon"
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BILE
from São Paulo (Brazil) on 2002-10-27 22:39 [#00418915]
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that's my favorite song at the moment, anyhow. just now starting to get into Johnny Cash
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CORTEX
from Canada on 2002-10-27 22:41 [#00418916]
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is he a country singer? im not familiar with his work.
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BlatantEcho
from All over (United States) on 2002-10-27 23:25 [#00418934]
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beware, of all those angels with their wings glued on
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Hiller_
from Tornio (Finland) on 2002-10-28 00:02 [#00418948]
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Tool makes good lyrics..
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Neto
from Ecatepec (Mexico) on 2002-10-28 01:16 [#00418985]
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tatu - all the things she said
isn't my all time favorite lyric, but the lyrics in that song is just the actual thing I can't get out of my head
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glass_eater
from a blind nerves area (Switzerland) on 2002-10-28 02:21 [#00419017]
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everything is changing¨ a constant flow our existence - a photograph the time - like slow motion didi someone realize that our life is based on the history we've been thought we are living the results of a lie fundamental facts have been changed and changed again by the church and we keep their lie alive why dont u go on to kiss the ring on the finger of the hand wich turned ur existence to hell
project pitchfork : "existence"
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DJ Xammax
from not America on 2002-10-28 02:45 [#00419022]
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Kid A, Kid A, Kid A, Kid A Everything, everything, everything, everything.. In its right place In its right place In its right place Right place
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Everything, everything, everything.. In its right place In its right place Right place
There are two colours in my head There are two colours in my head What is that you tried to say? What was that you tried to say? Tried to say.. tried to say.. Tried to say.. tried to say..
Everything in its right place
Radiohead - Kid A...more soon.
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DJ Xammax
from not America on 2002-10-28 02:47 [#00419024]
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OH! OH! Also Radiohead:
There are barn doors And there are revolving doors
Doors on the rudders of big ships We are revolving doors
There are doors that open by themselves There are sliding doors And there are secret doors
There are doors that lock And doors that don't
There are doors that let you in And out But never open But they are trapdoors That you can't come back from
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_awt_
from Malmö (Sweden) on 2002-10-28 03:18 [#00419030]
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Tool - Kiene Eier (german) cant spell, well Tool - No Eggs
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princo
from Shitty City (Geelong) (Australia) on 2002-10-28 03:23 [#00419032]
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Die Eier Von Satan?
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princo
from Shitty City (Geelong) (Australia) on 2002-10-28 03:23 [#00419033]
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in english = The eggs of Satan
:D good song that!
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_awt_
from Malmö (Sweden) on 2002-10-28 03:25 [#00419034]
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wow I was totally wrong about the name of it... Im embarresed.
Well the song is fun
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princo
from Shitty City (Geelong) (Australia) on 2002-10-28 03:27 [#00419035]
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Well you got the "eggs" part right :D
The song is fun once you relise what's being said. :)
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giginger
from Milky Beans (United Kingdom) on 2002-10-28 03:43 [#00419037]
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Sublime by Sublime Annies 12 years old. In 2 more she'll be a whore. Nobody ever told her it's the wrong way.
Forget the rest really but there's the line A cigarette pressed between her lips, but I'm, staring at her tits, it's the wrong way
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BILE
from São Paulo (Brazil) on 2002-10-28 07:16 [#00419171]
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yeah, somewhat. do you know who John Denver is? "Rocky Mountain High" and all that? Well, Johnny Cash is like the evil/darker version of John Denver
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Neto
from Ecatepec (Mexico) on 2002-10-28 14:45 [#00419489]
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cool lyric
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face pixellator
on 2004-07-01 05:25 [#01261992]
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There was a king who ruled the land. His majesty was in command. With silver eyes the scarlet eagle Showers silver on the people. Oh Mother, tell me more.
Why'd'ya have to leave me there Hanging in my infant air Waiting? You only have to read the lines They're scribbly black and everything shines.
Across the stream with wooden shoes With bells to tell the king the news A thousand misty riders climb up Higher once upon a time.
Wandering and dreaming The words have different meaning. Yes they did.
For all the time spent in that room The doll's house, darkness, old perfume And fairy stories held me high on Clouds of sunlight floating by. Oh Mother, tell me more Tell me more.
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Matvey
from Kiev (Ukraine) on 2004-07-01 06:11 [#01262013]
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Aksak Maboul - Modern Lesson [:)] VSnares - Hand Throw Devo - It's a Beautiful World
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tragedy
from Gloucester (United States) on 2004-07-01 11:45 [#01262331]
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Faith, you're driving me away You do it everyday You don't mean it But it hurts like hell
We're too young to fall asleep To cynical to speak We are losing it Can't you tell?
Suck, suck your teenage thumb Toilet trained and dumb When the power runs out We'll just hum
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brokephones
from Londontario on 2004-07-01 11:45 [#01262332]
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That one's my pick
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tragedy
from Gloucester (United States) on 2004-07-01 11:49 [#01262338]
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You bite through the big wall, the big wall bites back You just sit there and sulk, sit there and bawl You are so pretty when you're on your knees Disinfected, eager to please just shoot your gun.
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tragedy
from Gloucester (United States) on 2004-07-01 12:07 [#01262354]
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I will be with you when you lose your breath Chasing the only Meaningful memory you thought you had left With some pretty, bright and bubbly terrible scene That was doing her thing on your chest But oh, comely It isn't as pretty as you'd like to guess In your memory, you're drunk on your automy It doesnt mean anything at all. All of your friends are all letting you blow Bristling and ugly, bursting with fruits falling out from the holes
of some pretty, bright and bubbly friend you could need to say comforting things in your ear, but oh comely, There isn't such one friend that you could find here Standing next to me, he's only my enemy I'll crush him with everything I own Say what you want to say, Hang for your hollow ways, moving your mouth To pull out all your miracle aim For me. The father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums The music and medicine you needed for comforting So make all your fat, fleshy fingers fingers to moving And pluck all your silly strings and Bend all your notes for me and Soft silly music is meaningful, magical The movements were beautiful All in your ovaries All of them milking with green fleshy flowers While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines, Smelling of semen all under the garden Was all you were needing when you still believed in me, Say what you want to say, Hang for your hollow ways, moving your mouth to pull out all your miracle aim
For me. I know they buried her body with others, Her sister and mother and five hundred families And will she remember me fifty years later I wished I could save her in some sort of time machine Know all your enemies. We know who our enemies are. Goldaline my dear, We will fold and freeze together Far away from here There is sun and spring and green forever, But now we move to feel For ourselves inside some stranger's stomach Place your body here let your skin begin to blend itself
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Phobiazero
from the next Xltronic (Sweden) on 2004-07-07 15:28 [#01269374]
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Here I go out to sea again The sunshine fills my hair And dreams hang in the air
Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes You know it feels unfair There's magic everywhere
Look at me standing Here on my own again Up straight in the sunshine
No need to run and hide It's a wonderful, wonderful life No need to hide and cry It's a wonderful, wonderful life
Sun in your eyes The heat is in your hair They seem to hate you Because you're there
And I need a friend Oh, I need a friend To make me happy Not stand here on my own
Look at me standing Here on my own again Up straight in the sunshine
I need a friend Oh, I need friend To make me happy Not so alone Look at me here Here on my own again Up straight in the sunshine
(black - wonderful life)
awesome track.... sad.....
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SCHIZOPHRENIC
from Los Angeles (United States) on 2004-07-07 15:56 [#01269420]
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Depeche Mode - Blue Dress
"Can you believe... Something so worthless.. Serves a Purpose... Makes me a Happy Man... Cant you understand?... Say You believe... Just how easy, it is to please me... Because when you learn you'll know what makes the world turn"
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DJ Xammax
from not America on 2004-07-07 16:27 [#01269465]
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Pleeeeaaaase release me Let me gooooo
'Cause Iiiii don't love you Anymorrrrrrre
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face pixellator
on 2004-07-07 16:53 [#01269502]
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I recently downloaded that, from Earthleakage, and heard it for the first time in years. beautiful track.
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tallyho
from Vladivostok (Russia) on 2004-07-07 17:13 [#01269541]
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Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haa
Alo, salut, sunt eu, un haiduc Si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea Alo, alo, sunt eu Picasso Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic
Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma nu ma iei Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai
Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma nu ma iei Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma nu ma iei Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai
Te sun, sa-ti spun, ce simt acum Alo, iubirea mea, sunt eu, fericirea Alo, alo, sunt iarasi eu, Picasso Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic
Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai
Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai
Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haa
Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei Chipul tau si dragostea din tei Mi-amintesc de ochii tai
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loneranger
from Sweden on 2004-07-07 17:14 [#01269542]
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artist = The sound tune = contact the fact The intro is the what i like the best "You mean the world The real world to me So watching you go Is like watching a film in slow motion Everything I touch Turns to dust And everyone I turn to Turns on me
Strange the way We accept our lot - living together Strange the way We self-destruct - dying together All the beauty gets taken for granted All the pain gets put in the way Put in our way
Contact's the fact - I need it Contact you because I need you
Take me out You take me out of myself You can take what you want from me Because I know you Hate it when I'm crazy It's a side of love You never wanted to see
Contact's the fact - I need it Contact you because I need you
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face pixellator
on 2004-07-07 17:25 [#01269554]
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"One of these days I'm going to cut you up into little pieces."
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face pixellator
on 2004-07-08 14:25 [#01270483]
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Field Commander Cohen, he was our most important spy.
Wounded in the line of duty, parachuting acid into diplomatic cocktail parties, urging Fidel Castro to abandon fields and castles. Leave it all and like a man, come back to nothing special, such as waiting rooms and ticket lines, silver bullet suicides, and messianic ocean tides, and racial roller-coaster rides and other forms of boredom advertised as poetry. I know you need your sleep now, I know your life's been hard. But many men are falling, where you promised to stand guard.
I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor.
But then I overheard your prayer, that you be this and nothing more than just some grateful faithful woman's favourite singing millionaire,
the patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair, working for the Yankee Dollar.
I know you need your sleep now ...
Ah, lover come and lie with me, if my lover is who you are, and be your sweetest self awhile until I ask for more, my child.
Then let the other selves be wrong, yeah, let them manifest and come
till every taste is on the tongue, till love is pierced and love is hung, and every kind of freedom done, then oh, oh my love, oh my love, oh my love, oh my love, oh my love, oh my love.
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Laserbeak
from Netherlands, The on 2004-07-08 14:40 [#01270488]
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"Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haa "
aaarggg....can't get that song out of my head...
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JAroen
from the pineal gland on 2004-07-08 14:49 [#01270494]
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massive attack - small time shot away
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_user
from rostov-on-don (Russia) on 2004-07-28 11:01 [#01288680]
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hardcore moldovanian ^_^
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cygnus
from nowhere and everyplace on 2004-07-28 11:24 [#01288700]
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i was 17 when i began this thread
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