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Porn is bad. Granny porn is really bad.
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06-22-2003, 09:09 AM
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NOPE.
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Cheer up, honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with silvery stuff Honey kisses, clouds of fluff Shoulders shrugging off Cheer up honey, I hope you can There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with radio cures Electronic surgical words Picking apples for kings and queens of things I've never seen Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Cheer up honey, I hope you can There is something wrong with me My mind is filled with silvery stars Honey kisses, clouds of love Picking apples for the kings and queens of things I've never seen Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable Cheer up honey, I hope you can... |
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06-22-2003, 01:18 PM
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Immortal
 
Location: Don't be too proud of this technological terror you've constructed
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Ghostbusters!
If there`s something strange In the neighborhood Well who ya gonna call? Ghostbusters If there`s something weird And it don`t look good Well man who can ya call Ghostbusters Who, I ain`t afraid of no ghost Who, I ain`t afraid of no ghost If you`re seeing things Running through your head Well who ya gonna call Ghostbusters An invisible man is under you bed Now who can you call Ghostbusters Who, I ain`t afraid of no ghost NO Who, I ain`t afraid of no ghost If you`re all alone Pick up the phone And call... Ghostbusters YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH You fat dopes and freaky ghosts Now, who ya gonna call... Ghostbusters Who ya gonna call... Ghostbusters (x4) BUSTED! |
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06-22-2003, 01:28 PM
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huh
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We are accidents waiting to happen.
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06-22-2003, 06:05 PM
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Immortal
Location: Don't be too proud of this technological terror you've constructed
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Hear me spit on you, wither I Remold into gold and bury I from - Sun
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll Be born and simplify - The way I lie - Before I get bored, I get bored, I get bored I'm bored Repent by you and trust to figure out I burn that gift to doll and let it shine before I get bored, I get bored, I get bored, I wish for a real one Fit and confide, before me or I I will come clean, it gets worse - it's more Get bored, I get bored, I get bored, A wish for a real one Get bored, Get bored, Get bored, I wish for a real one  |
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06-22-2003, 06:06 PM
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Just Hook it to My Veins!
Location: Planet Nintendu 64
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I KNOW YOU'RE HUNTING FORR ME NOW.
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06-22-2003, 06:08 PM
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Location: Uranus
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So this is Christmas?
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06-22-2003, 06:09 PM
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Just Hook it to My Veins!
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06-22-2003, 06:57 PM
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NOPE.
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Jesus, don't cry
You can rely on me, honey You can combine anything you want I'll be around You were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad sad songs tuned to chords Strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around Don't cry You can rely on me honey You can come by any time you want I'll be around You were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad sad songs tuned to chords Strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around Voices whine Skyscrapers are scraping together Your voice is smoking Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around Our love Out of Our love is all we have Our love Our love is all of God's money Every one is a burning sun Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad sad songs tuned to chords Strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around Voices whine Skyscrapers are scraping together Your voice is smoking Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around |
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06-23-2003, 12:12 AM
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Minion of Satan
 
Location: As far as far can be.
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Had a dad
Big and strong Turned around found my daddy gone He was the one Made me what i am today It's up to me now My daddy has gone away... Well i spoke to the mountain I listened to the sea Both told me that the fountain Was the best that you could be My daddy's hand it around Show to the lickin Sonny boy Grow to whip him! If you see my dad Tell him my brothers All gone mad They're beating on each other I walked around Even tried to call Got that funny feeling He's not there at all... |
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06-23-2003, 12:16 AM
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Minion of Satan
Location: As far as far can be.
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Follow me into the desert
As thirsty as you are Crack a smile and cut your mouth And drown in alcohol Cause down below the truth is lying Beneath the riverbed So quench yourself and drink the water That flows below her head Oh no there she goes Out in the sunshine the sun is mine [Chorus] I shot my love today would you cry for me I lost my head again would you lie for me I left her in the sand just a burden in my hand I lost my head again would you cry for me Close your eyes and bow your head I need a little sympathy Cause fear is strong and love's for everyone Who isn't me So kill your health and kill yourself And kill everything you love And if you live you can fall to pieces And suffer with my ghost (Chorus) Just a burden in my hand Just another anchor on my heart Just a tumor in my head And I'm in the dark So follow me into the desert As desperate as you are The moon is glued to a picture of heaven And all the little pigs have gone Oh no there she goes Out in the sunshine the sun is mine Sun is mine (Chorus) Would you cry for me |
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06-23-2003, 03:40 AM
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Minion of Satan
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Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar.
You're gonna go far, fly high, You're never gonna die, you're gonna make it if you try;they're gonna love you. Well I've always had a deep respect, and I mean that most sincerely. The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think. Oh by the way, which one's Pink? And did we tell you the name of the game, boy we call it Riding the Gravy Train. We're just knocked out. We heard about the sell out. You gotta get an album out, You owe it to the people. We're so happy we can hardly count. Everybody else is just green, have you seen the chart? It's a helluva start, it could be made into a monster if we all pull together as a team. And did we tell you the name of the game, boy we call it Riding the Gravy Train. |
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06-23-2003, 04:07 AM
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Minion of Satan
Location: As far as far can be.
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yeah..i'm posting a lot in this thread..sorry yo
Are you asleep, are you in a dream?
The copper shades of a morning Distant lights beckon & fade Unwritten songs of another day I fear that you would never be Every song in the world for me I took your hand, led you astray You cursed the worlds I longed to save Is heaven to you a perfect place? The look of sorrow on a sufferer's face? A field of lives to sow and reap That some of us will never see Why is it I don't feel the same? Are my longings to be blamed For not seeing heaven like you would see; Why is a song a world for me? What is forgiveness? It's just a dream. What is forgiveness? It's everything. |
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06-23-2003, 07:30 AM
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NOPE.
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Come, and I'll take you under
this beautiful bruise's colors Everything fades in time, it's true Wish that I had another stab at the undercover Was it a change in mind for you? It's impossible I can't let it out You'll never know And I selling you out? Sit and watch your every mood, mood Your eyes still remind me of angels that hover above Eyes that can change from blind to blue It's impossible I can't let it out You'll never know And I selling you out? Sit and watch your every mood, mood Now that I've found my reward throw it away long before I'd share a piece of mine with you It's impossible I can't let it out You'll never know And I selling you out? Sit and watch your every mood, mood |
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06-24-2003, 01:48 AM
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Now you've absorbed it into your system
Now that you've allowed it to be true Now that you've neutralised it, made it safe, made it yours Now that you've been photographed, recorded What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do? Is it so unsafe when you are Insecure in the space where you are? Is it so, really so, Is it more real? Is it more yours? Is it more yours? Is it more real, for you, Than it is for him or me? And the people who perceive it Repeat it, distort it, improve it, update it Slightly change it And these people believe it And write it all up for you And is it more real? And is it more real? Does it make it more yours, Now you're recorded as having said it? And being seen and done it People have been seen to take notice So empty Is it so awful to be seen to feel and fail? Overheard and noted to authenticate his story An unsafe male trait You know what they say That empty vessels ring true, like bells Make the most noise The ink is still wet In this case, the medium is not Is it so unsafe when you are Insecure in the space where you are? Is it so, really so, unsafe you can't let Let go? Is it so unsafe when you are Insecure in the space where you are? What are you going to do if they don't believe you? What are you going to do if they don't believe you? What are you gonna do? What are you going to do if they don't believe you? What are you going to do if they don't believe you? What are you going to do if they don't believe you? What are you going to do if they don't believe you?
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06-24-2003, 02:02 AM
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Nothing I do makes much sense
Say you don’t really get me anymore I wonder if you ever did…if you ever did at all? Nothing I want means a lot Say you don’t understand me like before I’m not sure if you ever did…if you ever did at all? Nothing I think has a point Say you don’t quite believe me anymore I wonder if you ever did…if you ever did at all? Gets hard to guess the best way through The thing to do if none of this is true I wish I knew how to undo The doubt I hide inside I grew in you… The knot I hide inside I tied in you... Nothing I am shows the way Say you don’t seem to know me like before I’m not sure if you ever did…if you ever did at all? No nothing I do makes much sense Say you don’t really get me anymore I wonder if you ever did…if you ever did at all? Gets hard to guess the best way through The thing to do if none of this is true I wish I knew how to undo The knot I tied in you… When more or less the yes and no Is all for show it really isn’t so Look high and low where did we go? You moved too fast or maybe I just moved too slow? There’s so much noise… All the signal seems to fade away Too much noise Or could be this is how it always sounds With nothing left? |
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06-25-2003, 01:52 AM
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this could be destiny, old sweetheart
I have no sense of time since we started I've got friends in me, old sweetheart i'd go lengths and lengths and lengths of love since we started this thing out complex salacious removal there is bitter breed old sweetheart then they'll be watching you sometimes with their bitter hearts when you are through with these, shaking the heartaches we want just to stay away complex salacious removal
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06-25-2003, 07:56 AM
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NOPE.
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Days like this, I don't know what to do with myself
All day - and all night I wander the halls along the walls and under my breath I say to myself I need fuel - to take flight - And there's too much going on But it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion Is that why they call me a sullen girl - sullen girl They don't know I used to sail the deep and tranquil sea But he washed me shore and he took my pearl - And left an empty shell of me And there's too much going on But it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion Under the waves in the blue of my oblivion It's calm under the waves in the blue of my oblivion |
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