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JAroen
from the pineal gland on 2006-05-29 15:08 [#01909200]
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guess ill go first.
One pill makes you larger And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
When men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know
When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the dormouse said: Feed your Head! Feed your Head!
white rabbit - jefferson airplane
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-29 15:12 [#01909202]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear.
Constant over stimu-lation numbs me
but I would not want you
any other way.
It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.
Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.
I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way.
Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not want me any other way.
It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive.
Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.
Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?
How can this mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?
I'll keep digging till
I feel something.
Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.
Tool - Stinkfist
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Drunken Mastah
from OPPERKLASSESVIN!!! (Norway) on 2006-05-29 15:12 [#01909203]
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Hey, you, get off my cloud You don't know me and you don't know my style Who be gettin flam when they come to a jam? Here I am here I am, the Method Man Patty cake patty cake hey the method man Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter In fact I snap back like a rubber band, I be Sam Sam I am And I dont eat green eggs and ham Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn You be like oh shit that's the jam Turn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wild I'm about to blow light me up Upside downside inside and outside Hittin you from every angle there's no doubt I am, the one and only Method Man The master of the plan wrappin shit like Saran Wrap, with some of this and some of that Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat Over there, but I think he best to beware Of the diggy dog shit right here Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo Like Deck said this aint your average flow Comin like rah ooh ah achie kah Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw The poetry's in motion coast to coast and Rub it on your skin like lotion What's the commotion, oh my lord Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword Hey hey hey like Fat Albert It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it It's the Method
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nacmat
on 2006-05-29 15:13 [#01909204]
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It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here And I'm much obliged to you for making it clear that I'm not here.
And I never knew the moon could be so big And I never knew the moon could be so blue And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes And brought me here instead dressed in red And I'm wondering who could be writing this song.
I don't care if the sun don't shine And I don't care if nothing is mine And I don't care if I'm nervous with you I'll do my loving in the winter.
And the sea isn't green And I love the Queen And what exactly is a dream And what exactly is a joke.
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impakt
from where we do not speak of! on 2006-05-29 15:14 [#01909205]
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Insert coin!
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Morton
from out (Netherlands, The) on 2006-05-29 15:15 [#01909206]
Points: 10000 Status: Addict
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Vökuró / Vigil
Bærinn minn / My farm bærinn minn og þinn / my farm and yours sefur sæll à kyrrð / sleeps happily at peace Fellur mjöll / Snow falls hljótt à húmi á jörð / silent at dusk on earth Grasið mitt / My grass grasið mitt og þitt / my grass and yours geymir mold til vors / keeps the earth til spring
Hjúfrar lind / Nesting spring leynt við brekkurót / hid at the hill's root vakir eins og við / awake as we are LÃfi trútt / Faith in life kyrrlátt kalda vermsl / quiet cold spring Augum djúps / Eye of the depths utà himinfyrrð / into the firmament starir stillt um nótt / staring still in the night
Langt à burt / Far away vakir veröld stór / the great world wakes grimmum töfrum tryllt / mad with grim enchantment Eirðarlaus / Disquieted ottast nótt og dag / fearful of night and day Augu þÃn / Your eyes ottalaus og hrein / fearless and serene brosa við mér björt / smile bright at me
Vonin mÃn / My hope blessað brosið þitt / your blessed smile vekur ljóð úr værð / rouses verse from sleep HvÃlist jörð / The earths rests hljóð à örmum snæs / silent in arms of snow LiljuhvÃt / Lily white lokar augum blám / closes her blue eyes litla stúlkan mÃn / my little girl
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nacmat
on 2006-05-29 15:17 [#01909209]
Points: 31271 Status: Lurker
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Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone at home? Come on, now, I hear you're feeling down. Well I can ease your pain Get you on your feet again. Relax. I'll need some information first. Just the basic facts. Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding A distant ship, smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child I had a fever My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again I can't explain you would not understand This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb.
O.K. Just a little pinprick. There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah! But you may feel a little sick. Can you stand up? I do believe it's working, good. That'll keep you going through the show Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding A distant ship, smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye. I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown, The dream is gone. I have become comfortably numb.
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Gwely Mernans
from 23rd century entertainment (Canada) on 2006-05-29 15:20 [#01909212]
Points: 9856 Status: Lurker
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Dennis is a menace with his "anyone for tennis?" And beseeching me to come and keep the score... And Maud saya "Oh Lord! I'm so terribly bored!" I really can't stand it anymore... I'm going out to dinner, with a gorgeous singer, To a little place I've found down by the quay; Her name is Patricia, she calls herself Delicia, And the reason isn't very hard to see...
She says God made her a sinner just to keep fat men thinner,
As they tumble down in heaps before her feet. They hang around in groups like battle-weary troops, One can often see them queue right down the street... You see Patricia, or Delicia, not only is a singer She also removes all her clothing... For Patricia is the best stripper in town, And with a swing of her hips she started to strip, To tremendous applause she took off her drawers, And with a lick of her lips she undid all the clips, Threw it all in the air, and everyone stared, And as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor, The police were banging on the door, On a Saturday night, in nineteen twenty-four... Take it away boys! But poor Patricia was arrested and everyone detested, The manner in which she was exposed, And later on in court, well, everybody thought A summer run in jail would be proposed,
But the judge said, "Patricia, Or may I say, Delicia, The facts of this case lie before me... Case dismissed ... this girl was in her working clothes!!"
And with a swing of her hips, she started to strip, To tremendous applause she took off her drawers, And with a lick of her lips she undid all her clips, Threw it all in the air, and everyone stared, And as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor, The police were yelling out for more!!! On a Saturday night in nineteen twenty-four... Patricia The Stripper, by Chris De Burgh
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fat kaimo
from Finland on 2006-05-29 15:29 [#01909221]
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vision creation newsun vision creation newsun vision creation newsun vision creation newsun vision creation newsun vision creation newsun vision creation newsun vision creation newsun
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-29 15:36 [#01909226]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai
a sucare cazzi su un aereo!
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Dannn_
from United Kingdom on 2006-05-29 15:42 [#01909230]
Points: 7877 Status: Lurker
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A son, how you B? "Aiyo I'm chillin" and I C you D to go out, and make a killin', but where E? "F that nigga he making G's on tour with H-Town doing shows overseas"
yeah I heard he DJ'd but stop hatin' OK? Smoke your L and chill the fuck out, I found a way to get paid
you know how I M, we gonna be N cuz my cousin Tyriq said, to meet him about ten "Now that's that shit that I'm talking about so yo let me just take this leak and then we out" O now you gotta P, well hurry up it's quarter to and I just got this beep from son, and that's the Q R you ready? Hurry, I'll be in the S-10, Blazer out front, he blowing up my pager "Aiyo I hope this nigga's about getting cash cuz mom's is about to evict my broke ass" Chill, my cousin's like the 2001 Mr. T rock mad ice and platinum, watch U gonna see He pushin a 600, with color TV in the visor and got more gadgets, than McGuiver we gonna make dough on the W ain't seen in your lifetime or my lifetime yo mad cream oh shit, you seen that car that drove by? well that was his X-hoe Lisa, and that was Y he told us to drive through the hood and if we caught her take back that 300-Z that he just bought her...so what's up?
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clint
from Silencio... (United Kingdom) on 2006-05-29 15:54 [#01909241]
Points: 3447 Status: Lurker
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When I go to sleep I pray I'm waking up to I got you babe Like the guy from Groundhog Day Just wanna live forever this way Flash back to seventeen Got my ass kicked by the football team Another Loser on the scene Editor of the chess club fanzine
I asked you out for losing truth or dare The guys were cracking up 'til you said yeah
Pinch me, is this real? I'm on a one way ticket out of loserville Now I'm off the social flat line Things are so good that I'm Taking down my star trek shrine And you're more than just my valentine You're my ticket outta loserville
She gives me butterflies Says I'm not like all the other guys Doesn't care what car I drive She still enjoys the ride
When I got to sleep I know That you'll be there tomorrow And it gives me vertigo It was just a week ago that
I asked you out for losing truth or dare The guys were cracking up 'til you said yeah
Pinch me, is this real? I'm on a one way ticket out of loserville Now I'm off the social flat line Things are so good that I'm Taking down my star-trek shrine
You blew me out on a Sunday night You were bored to tears pretending Knew what you wanted and I'm nothing like the guy in your happy ending
Well you were wrong to lead me on Now in the night I wake up screaming Where the hell did I go wrong? Where's Scotty when you need him?
Pinch me, is this real? I'm on a one way ticket back to loserville Heading for the social flat line Things are so that bad I'm dusting off my star trek shrine
This is where it ends and I can taste the glory How can I depend On a better story? Made it, blew it, couldn't save it Think about her all the time It's like I never had her valentine So I guess I better kiss goodbye to my ticket outta loserville
Son of Dork - Ticket Outta Loserville
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Sclah
from Freudian Slipmat on 2006-05-29 16:01 [#01909245]
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I'm mad...And that's a fact I found out...Animals don't help Animals think...They're pretty smart Shit on the ground...See in the dark.
They wander around like a crazy dog Make a mistake in the parking lot Always bumping into things Always let you down down down down.
They're never there when you need them They never come when you call them They're never there when you need them The never come when you call them down down down down.
I know the animals...Are laughing at us They don't even know...What a joke is I won't follow...Animal's advice I don't care...If they're laughing at us.
They're never there when you need them They never come when you call them They're never there when you need them The never come when you call them down down down down.
They say they don't need money They're living on nuts and berries They say animals don't worry You know animals are hairy? They think they know what's best They're making a fool of us They ought to be more careful They're setting a bad example They have untroubled lives They think everything's nice They like to laugh at people They're setting a bad example (Go ahead) Laugh at me.
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uzim
on 2006-05-29 16:09 [#01909250]
Points: 17716 Status: Lurker
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They're lining up To mad dog your tilta whirl 3 shots for a dollar Win a real live doll All the lies that you tell I believed them so well. Take them back Take them back to your red house For that fearful leap into the dark I did my time In the jail of your arms Now Ophelia wants to know Where she should turn Tell me...what did you do What did you do the last time? Why don't you do that Go on ahead and take this the wrong way Time's not your friend Do you cry. Do you pray Do you wish them away Do you still leave nothing But bones in the way Did you bury the carnival Lions and all Excuse me while I sharpen my nails And just who are you this time? You look rather tired (Who drinks from your shoe) Are you pretending to love Well I hear that it pays well How do your pistol and your Bible and your Sleeping pills go? Are you still jumping out of windows in expensive clothes?
Well I fell in love With your sailor's mouth and your wounded eyes You better get down on the floor Don't you know this is war Tell me who are you this time? Tell me who are you this time?
(Tom Waits/K. Brennan) "Who Are You" from the album Bone Machine.
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oxygenfad
from www.oxygenfad.com (Canada) on 2006-05-29 16:15 [#01909258]
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Happy Birthday to you!
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oxygenfad
from www.oxygenfad.com (Canada) on 2006-05-29 16:16 [#01909259]
Points: 4442 Status: Regular
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TEST YOUR MIGHT
cha cha cha cha
TEST YOUR MIGHT
MORTAL KOMBAT!!!!!!
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-29 16:17 [#01909260]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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Woo.. I'm ahead, I'm a man I'm the first mammal to wear pants, yeah I'm at peace with my lust I can kill 'cause in God I trust, yeah It's evolution, baby
I'm at peace, I'm the man Buying stocks on the day of the crash On the loose, I'm a truck All the rolling hills, I'll flatten 'em out, yeah It's herd behavior, uh huh It's evolution, baby
Admire me, admire my home Admire my son, he's my clone Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This land is mine, this land is free I'll do what I want but irresponsibly It's evolution, baby
I'm a thief, I'm a liar There's my church, I sing in the choir: (hallelujah, hallelujah)
Admire me, admire my home Admire my son, admire my clones 'Cause we know, appetite for a nightly feast Those ignorant Indians got nothin' on me Nothin', why? Because... it's evolution, baby!
I am ahead, I am advanced I am the first mammal to make plans, yeah I crawled the earth, but now I'm higher 2010, watch it go to fire It's evolution, baby It's evolution, baby Let's do the evolution Come on, come on, come on
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tallyho
from Vladivostok (Russia) on 2006-05-29 16:49 [#01909275]
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Shiday! shikadadudadu! shiday! yadadudadudadu! shiday! Whoaaaaaaaa! Shiday! shikadadu! shiday! shikadadu! shiday! Whoaaaaaaaaaa! Shiday! toododododo! shiday! Whoaaaaaaaa!! Shiday! tikadoodadu! shiday! Whoaaaaaaaoooooooooooooooooo!!
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-29 17:00 [#01909286]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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Fly me to the moon And let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words hold my hand In other words darling kiss me Fill my life with song And let me sing forevermore You are all I hope for All I worship and adore In other words please be true In other words I love you
repeat 2nd verse, then repeat 1st verse
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tallyho
from Vladivostok (Russia) on 2006-05-29 17:24 [#01909312]
Points: 1300 Status: Lurker
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The pungent aroma of hot, bubbling, molten gristle Blends with the stench of hot, singeing flesh soldered to liquid muscle
As the cornea is pierced and fried sizzling retina Burning and spitting on the now blackened, charred foeva
Holes of crumbling carbon are all that are left Charred eye-sockets of hot scorched flesh
Fusing symblepharon, your flesh turns into coke Extravasative gunge now black, pungent smoke Charred eye-sockets - horrifically pernicious Your sight irreparable by your optician
Once flowing blood is now dried, resembling black pudding Now all that bleeds is a slow trickle of hot, sticky muscle The sclera is a lump of carbon burning on smouldering membrane
Your eyeballs are blistering, your optic nerves now aflame
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trentee
from Berlin (Germany) on 2006-05-29 17:31 [#01909319]
Points: 1081 Status: Lurker
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Just one kiss on my lips Was all it took to seal the future Just one look from your eyes Was like a certain kind of torture
Once upon a time There was a boy There was a girl
Just one touch from your hands Was all it took to make me falter
Forbidden love Are we supposed to be together Forbidden love Forbidden love Forbidden love We seal the destiny forever Forbidden love Forbidden love
Just one smile on your face Was all it took to change my fortune Just one word from your mouth Was all I needed to be certain
Once upon a time There was a boy There was a girl Hearts that intertwine They lived in a different kind of world
Just one kiss Just one touch Just one look
Just one kiss Just one touch Just one look Just one love
Madonna "Forbidden Love" from "Confessions On A Dance Floor"
;P
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Raz0rBlade_uk
on 2006-05-29 17:32 [#01909322]
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"Doorways up and down the hall Wonder what's behind them all? Doors that lead to anywhere Got to A, B, C what's there Got to A, B, C, Decide Where's the door I haven't tried? A, B, C, D, East and West Going on an Alphaquest!"
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i_x_ten
from arsemuncher on 2006-05-29 17:34 [#01909324]
Points: 10031 Status: Regular
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S Club Gettin' down tonight, a come on, yeah Gettin' down tonight, uh huh, everybody Get down tonight
S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna show you how (everybody get down tonight) S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna take you high (shake your body from side to side)
Finally Friday night Feelin' kinda good, lookin' alright Gotta get movin', can't be late Gotta get groovin', just can't wait (ho!) Get the feeling (get the feeling) Push the ceiling (push the ceiling) Player hater (player hater) Get ready everybody 'cos here we go!
S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna show you how (everybody get down tonight) S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna take you high (shake your body from side to side)
O-oh O-oh! Throw your hands in the air O-oh O-oh! Like you just don't care O-oh O-oh! There's a party over here O-oh O-oh! There's a party over there
Tina's doing her dance Jon's looking for romance Paul's getting down on the floor While Hannah's screaming out for more (ooh hoo!) Wanna see Bradley swing Wanna see Rachel do her thing Then we got Jo, she's got the flow Get ready everybody 'cos here we go!
S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna show you how (everybody get down tonight) S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna take you high (shake your body from side to side)
O-oh O-oh! Throw your hands in the air O-oh O-oh! Like you just don't care O-oh O-oh! There's a party over here O-oh O-oh! There's a party over there O-oh O-oh! Throw your hands in the air O-oh O-oh! Like you just don't care O-oh O-oh! There's a party over here O-oh O-oh! There's a party over there
Ghetto boys, make some noise! Hoochie mamas, show your nanas!
S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna show you how (everybody get down tonight)
S Club (there ain't no party like an S Club party) Gonna show you how (everybody get down ton
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Combo
from Sex on 2006-05-29 18:33 [#01909347]
Points: 7540 Status: Regular
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We're like crystal, we break easy I'm a poor man, if you leave me I'm applauded, then forgotten It was summer, now it's autumn
I don't know what to say, you don't care anyway I'm a man in a rage (just tell me what I've got to do), with a girl I betrayed
Here comes love, it's like honey You can't buy it with money, you're not alone anymore, (whenever you're here with me),
You shock me to the core, you shock me to the core
We're like crystal, it's not easy With your love, you could feed me Every man, and every woman Needs someone, So keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming
I don't know what to say, you don't care anyway I'm a man in a rage (just tell me what I've got to do), with a girl I betrayed
Here comes love, it's like honey You can't buy it with money, you're not alone anymore, (whenever you're here with me),
You shock me to the core, you shock me to the core
Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming
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Sclah
from Freudian Slipmat on 2006-05-29 18:57 [#01909352]
Points: 3121 Status: Lurker
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* Rhythm is a dancer It's a source companion You can feel it everywhere Lift your hands and voices Free you mind and join us You can feel it in the air
Oh it's a passion Oh you can feel it yeah Oh it's a passion Oh
Rhythm Rhythm you could feel it People feel it Rhythm Rhythm is a dancer
Check this out Let the rhythm ride you guide you Sneak inside you set your mind to move To this pulsation Bass vibrations Sense sensation Far is not implicit Mind and body must be free too
Please take it all way Nothing to lose Everything to wreck Let it control you hold you mold you Not the old, the new Touch it touch it Free your soul let it invade you Be what you wanna If the groove don't get you the rhyme's gonna I'm serious as cancer when I say Rhythm is a dancer
Rhythm Rhythm you could feel it People feel it Rhythm Rhythm is a dancer
* Repeat
Oh it's a passion Oh you can feel it yeah Oh it's a passion Oh
Rhythm Rhythm you could feel it People feel it Rhythm Rhythm is a dancer
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Mr Brazil
from Oh Joan, I love you so... on 2006-05-29 20:24 [#01909379]
Points: 1970 Status: Lurker
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Walk in silence Don't walk away, in silence See the danger Always danger Endless talking Life rebuilding Don't walk away
Walk in silence Don't turn away, in silence Your confusion My illusion Worn like a mask of SELF HATE Confronts and then dies Don't walk away
People like you find it easy Naked to see Walking on air Hunting by the rivers Through the streets Every corner abandoned too soon Set down with due care
Don't walk away in silence Don't walk away
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glyttrbugg
from Tucson (United States) on 2006-05-29 20:42 [#01909383]
Points: 297 Status: Lurker
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A million times my private gain I faced a start my heart in hands The life inside A move a glare The way you move and hold your hands A dragonfly and lion stance
A million fates turn up turn down unbatten minds get unbeknown And worlds between your head and mine we build our private rooms divine
A million turn up turn down Unbatten minds get unbeknown And worlds between your head and mine We build our private rooms divine
A million fates turn up turn down
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staz
on 2006-05-29 21:08 [#01909387]
Points: 9844 Status: Regular
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Get me something to stop the bleeding, cuz I'm fittin to blow
Knock her down the stairwell and kick her, I think you can take her
Shove more buorbon down her mouth hole Cuz she's the one that needs a nailing Ya might as well just open the door and Get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck
Get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck, ger her out of the truck, get her out of the truck
Get me something to stop the bleeding, cuz I'm fittin to blow
Knock her down the stairwell and kick her, I think you can take her
Oh, she's the one that needs a nailing Ya might as well just open the door and Get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck
Get her out of the truck, get her out of the truck, ger her out of the truck, get her out of the truck
Get her out, pow in the bush, yeah right in the kisser Shove more buorbon down her mouth hole Pow, smacked in the puss, straight in the sucker, plum in the kisser, busted her pie hole
Square in the yap, punched in the jaw, straight in the sucker, dead in her tongue pin, busted in her pie
Square in the yap, punched in the jaw, plum in the kisser, dead in her tongue, crushed (acrost) her pie
Smacked in the mush
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staz
on 2006-05-29 21:10 [#01909388]
Points: 9844 Status: Regular
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I seen ya in your red room laughin’ With your shinin’ coffee can So many wrongs all kinds a goins on Held my head an ran
But I hid and did a bit more lookin’ Saw ya dancin’ on the pine porch creakin’ Mouth open an doors down wide Here’s what was inside I seen what I saw An these things I do are wrong, that’s all An these tales I tales I tell are tall
Then I climbed up on the big horse strapin’ Put the spur down to blood He took off 16 horses strong Left me lyin’ in mud An there I sit until the sun’s up shinin’ Yes an black stands my ride Twenty hands high An watchin’ spookeyed My hands on his side
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evolume
from seattle (United States) on 2006-05-29 21:43 [#01909391]
Points: 10965 Status: Regular
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My dinners on fire while she watches tv And if youve ever wondered what its like to be me She takes all my money and leaves me no smokes Yells at my buddies and insults my folks Im breakin my back doin the best that I can Shes got time for the dog and none for her man And Im no dope, but I cant cope So hit the fuckin road and piss up a rope
You can piss up a rope And you can put on your shoes, hit the road get truckin Pack your bag, I dont need the ag On your knees you big, booty bitch start suckin You ride my ass like a horse in a saddle Now youre up shits creek with a turd for a paddle And I cant cope -- piss up a rope
Uh, you can piss up a rope and feel the pissy dribble You can piss up a rope and watch me giggle For the last 6 months I been packin your bag You can wash my balls with a warm, wet rag Till my balls feel smooth and soft like silk Im sick of your mouth and your 2 percent milk And Im no dope, but Ive lost all hope So hit the fuckin road and piss up a rope
You can piss up a rope And you can put on your shoes, hit the road get truckin Pack your bag, I dont need the ag On your knees you big, booty bitch start suckin You ride my ass like a horse in a saddle Now youre up shits creek with a turd for a paddle And I cant cope -- piss up a rope
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JAroen
from the pineal gland on 2006-05-29 23:23 [#01909414]
Points: 16065 Status: Regular | Followup to trentee: #01909319
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that album is positively awesome.
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sneakattack
on 2006-05-30 00:42 [#01909451]
Points: 6049 Status: Lurker
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ONE MORE TIME
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futureimage
from buy FIR from Juno (United Kingdom) on 2006-05-30 02:57 [#01909516]
Points: 6427 Status: Lurker
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The sudden smell of burning leaves.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-30 05:20 [#01909616]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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"Hello, Firemans?" "Yes" "I feel there is something burning." "Yes" "Can you come right away?" "Yes, we comes."
You see a fire is burning, you don now what to do. You need to call the firemans to come and rescu you.
You feel the passion burning, you don know waht to do. You need to call the Passion Boys to come and rescu you.
We are the firemans, Passion Boys are firemans. We are the firemans, Passion Boys are firemans.
Firemans, Firemans; Firemans, Passion Boys are firemans.
(repete)
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-30 05:20 [#01909619]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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Hello Is time Start you motor Come to line Best is win In he super Fast car!
Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars,
So, you think you are fast? You are not fast, You are slow. You have to show me, And show me know. Do it faster, Faster! Yes! Yes.
Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars, Super Fast Cars,Super Fast Cars,
So you see i am fast. Yes. I push it hard. Yes, you win. Yes.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-30 05:21 [#01909620]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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If you want my love tonite I send out a signal brite transmiting day or nite come ride on my satelite...
of love
(repete)
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mortsto-x
from Trondheim/Bodø (Norway) on 2006-05-30 05:23 [#01909624]
Points: 8062 Status: Lurker
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If you tolerate this, then your children will be next
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darkpromenade
from Australia on 2006-05-30 05:37 [#01909641]
Points: 2777 Status: Regular
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I'll never forget the first day I met her That September morning was clear and fresh The way she spoke and laughed at my jokes And the way she rubbed herself Against the edge of my desk She became a magic mystery to me And we'd sit together in double History twice a week And some days we'd walk the same way home And it's surprising how quick A little rain can clear the streets We dreamed of her and compared our dreams But that was all that I ever tasted She lied to me with her body you see I lied to myself 'bout the chances I'd wasted
The times we were close Were far and few between In the darkness at the dances in the school canteen Did she close her eyes like I did As we held each other tight And la la la la la la la la means I love you
She danced with me and I still hold that memory Soft and sweet And I stare up at her window As I walk down her street But I never made the first team, I just made the first team laugh And she never came to the phone She was always in the bath In the end, it took me a dictionary To find out the meaning of unrequited While she was giving herself for free At a party to which I was never invited
I never understood my failings then And I hide my humble hopes now Thinking back she made us want her A girl not old enough to shave her legs
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DaggerHappy
from Australia on 2006-05-30 06:23 [#01909682]
Points: 662 Status: Lurker
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Please tell me mister spaceman Can't you really spare the time To float in innerspace? It's the most extra-ordinary place Please tell me mister policeman Can't you really tow the line And float in innerspace? It'll blow even your most criminally neglected mind
Where do we come from and where are we going to? Life's a blinder when you find her Life's a downer when you've found her Can't you see this isn't life's mystery? Where do we come from and where are we going to?
Welcome to the Galaxial Pharmaceutical (pharmaceutical) Miss medicinal Do you think it's critical? Look into the my wide eyed retina You'll see I'm at my Most illogical Irrational An instutional Maybe suitable Do you think I'm animal? Or maybe mineral? Or simple a vegetable? Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo You see my mind is projecting everywhere In innerspace Manifesting three dimensional Illusional Inexplicable
And while you're here miss medicinal When I think you're cutical So beautiful Oh so magical Almost edible Is my love incurable? It is all so inconcievable? Where do we come from and where are we going to?
How come you're never around anymore huh?
Am I big or am I small? Everyone seems ten feet tall A lamp shade glides like a guilloteen above my bed The world seems like a million light years From my head The spacecraft has been programmed for me
So let there be a message on my answer machine From friends or lovers who will miss me When I'm gone When I'm gone (5, 4, 3, 2, 1, lift off) When I'm gone When I'm gone
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Ezkerraldean
from the lowest common denominator (United Kingdom) on 2006-05-30 06:48 [#01909690]
Points: 5733 Status: Addict
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your feeling of helplessness is your best friend, savage
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-30 06:55 [#01909696]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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I want a dog,
A chihuahua
When I get back to my small flat
I want to hear somebody bark
Oh, you can get lonely
Don't want a cat,
Scratching its claws all over my
Habitat
Giving no love and getting fat
Oh, (oh oh) you can get lonely
And a cat's no help with that
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JAroen
from the pineal gland on 2006-05-30 07:20 [#01909720]
Points: 16065 Status: Regular | Followup to obara: #01909696
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what is that song called? i want to hear it. no in fact i MUST hear it.
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edga
on 2006-05-30 08:02 [#01909751]
Points: 363 Status: Lurker
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I can't say that my life is a bore I'm a different kind of whore I Don't get fucked by Spartan Girls I get fucked by the world I don't get fucked by male master spies I get fucked right between the eyes I can say that my life is a war I'm a different kind of whore I Don't get off on cheap surprize I seek the scourge and I seek the prize I Don't need money Anymore I'm a different kind of whore
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vlari
from beyond the valley of the LOLs on 2006-05-30 08:09 [#01909759]
Points: 13915 Status: Regular
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Oh Max, Don´t have sex
Well, I´m Max, I´m Max, Baby call me Max I´m in love with you and I´ll show my ex Well, I´m Max, Max, Call me Max I´m thinking what I´m giving, I´m giving what it takes Max, Max, Max, I´m in love with you and I love my ex I love you both and to be true I don´t know what I´m gonna do
I gotta warn you, Max don´t have sex with your ex It will make you life complex My Max, baby take it easy Max don´t have sex with your ex It will knock you off your legs Oh Max, stay cool and just relax
Well, I´m Max, I´m Max, Baby call me Max I´m in love with you and I love my ex Well, I´m Max, Max,Call me Max Cause you love having fun, Love having sex I´m Max, Max, Max, I´m in love with you and I love my ex I don´t wanna make you feel so blue I don´t know what I´m gonna do
(Chorus)
I gotta warn you, Don´t have sex with your ex, Max Ahhh, ahhh
Oh Max, Oh sex, Max
Oh Max, Ahhh
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Mr Brazil
from Oh Joan, I love you so... on 2006-05-30 08:14 [#01909762]
Points: 1970 Status: Lurker
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This is our last goodbye I hate to feel the love between us die But it's over Just hear this and then i'll go You gave me more to live for More than you'll ever know
This is our last embrace Must I dream and always see your face Why can't we overcome this wall Well, maybe it's just because i didn't know you at all
Kiss me, please kiss me But kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation You know it makes me so angry 'cause i know that in time I'll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye
Did you say "no, this can't happen to me," And did you rush to the phone to call Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind Saying maybe you didn't know him at all You didn't know him at all, oh, you didn't know
Well, the bells out in the church tower chime Burning clues into this heart of mine Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and the memories Offer signs that it's over... it's over
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staz
on 2006-05-30 09:35 [#01909850]
Points: 9844 Status: Regular
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Smell those sweet young things. Looky here, this one's got black hair. She's like a death metal queen... Struttin' sluts all through that whorehoppin' scene. Makes me say...
(*chorus) Shit, goddamn! I'm a Man? I'm a man? Yes! I said Shit goddamn! I'm a Man!!
Ride lightning fast for fuel. Cross the desert at the speed of sound! I've got the night and I've got my gun. I can't lose cos I'm the Devil's favourite son. Make's me say...
(chorus)
We're the kids of the blazing sun!! We've got the desert, got the sand, and our guns! We love the whorehoppin, that ain't no lie... You could tell by the devilish look in our eyes!!...
Goddamn! I'm a Man. I'm a Man? I said, Shit Goddamn !! I'm a man!
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-30 09:38 [#01909857]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular | Followup to JAroen: #01909720
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i want a dog by the Pet Shop Boys
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Here I am believing words again Here I am trying to find your love again Here I am down on my knees again Praying for a love we used to know Both of us know how hard it is to love and let it go Both of us know how hard it is to go on living that way But so few know what it means to fall in love And so few know how hard it is to live without it Lord I must have been blind Lord I must have been blind Lord I must have been blind Lord I must have been blind To hold something real and not believe it To live in her life and never trusting To give all you know and never feel it Hold back each day until it dies away Both of us know how hard it is to love and let it go Both of us know how hard it is to go on living that way But so few know what it means to fall in love And so few know how hard it is to live without it Lord I must have been blind
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xf
from Australia on 2006-05-30 10:22 [#01909883]
Points: 2952 Status: Lurker | Followup to JAroen: #01909720
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it's an old pet shop boys tune, 'i want a dog'.
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-30 10:24 [#01909886]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular | Followup to xf: #01909883
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you're wrong. it's "i want a dog" by the Pet Shop Boys
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obara
from Utrecht on 2006-05-30 13:28 [#01910036]
Points: 19370 Status: Regular
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Well it's a silly thing That I've been wondering Shall we drink a toast to Absent minded friends To all who turned the corner and To those who went round the bend Everybody raise your glasses Drink and drown Melancholy for the masses Love come down
Well it's a silly thing That I've been wondering Maybe you will never Bridge the gulf Baby you are just too sensitive Are you numb enough? Can we ever feel this Impending void? Have we become what we intended To avoid?
Have you ever smiled for too long? Till you're aching Have you ever laughed till you cried? Till your heart is breaking.
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