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 Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 9:23 am
*ties a very large boulder around Vahn's ankle... to help keep him well grounded* whee
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 9:28 am
*goes to crank out some Leman Russ's*
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 9:36 am
Leman Russes? Tsh, give me my Hellhounds any day! BURN! EVERYBODY, BURN! BWAHAHAHAHA!!! 
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 9:55 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 9:59 am
Any dolt with half a brain
Can see that humankind has gone insane
To the point where I don’t know
If I’ll upset the status quo
If I throw poison in the water main
Listen close to everybody’s heart
And hear that breaking sound
Hopes and dreams are shattering apart
And crashing to the ground
I cannot believe my eyes
How the world’s filled with filth and lies
But it’s plain to see
Evil inside of me
Is on the rise
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:00 am
Now, the world don't move to the beat of just one drum,
What might be right for you, may not be right for some.
A man is born, he's a man of means.
Then along come two, they got nothing but their jeans.
But they got, Diff'rent Strokes.
It takes, Diff'rent Strokes.
It takes, Diff'rent Strokes to move the world.
Everybody's got a special kind of story
Everybody finds a way to shine,
It don't matter that you got not alot
So what,
They'll have theirs, and you'll have yours, and I'll have mine.
And together we'll be fine....
Because it takes, Diff'rent Strokes to move the world.
Yes it does.
It takes, Diff'rent Strokes to move the world.
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:31 am
From dehumanization to arms production,
For the benefit of the nation or its destruction
Power is power, the law of the land,
Those living for death will die by their own hand,
Life's no ordeal if you come to terms,
Reject the system dictating the norms
From dehumanization to arms production,
To hasten the nation towards its destruction
Power is power, the law of the land,
Those living for death will die by their own hand,
Life's no ordeal if you come to terms,
Reject the system dictating the norms
From dehumanization to arms production,
To hasten the nation towards its destruction
Power is power, the law of the land,
Those living for death will die by their own hand,
Life's no ordeal if you come to terms,
Reject the system dictating the norms
From dehumanization to arms production,
To hasten this nation towards its destruction,
It's your choice, your choice, your choice, your choice,
Peace or annihilation
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:33 am
Good Times.
Any time you meet a payment.
Good Times.
Any time you need a friend.
Good Times.
Any time you're out from under.
Not getting hastled, not getting hustled.
Keepin' your head above water,
Making a wave when you can.
Temporary lay offs.
Good Times.
Easy credit rip offs.
Good Times.
Scratchin' and surviving.
Good Times.
Hangin in a chow line
Good Times.
Ain't we lucky we got 'em
Good Times.
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:35 am
oh....I see how it is..... stare
So glad to see you have overcome them.
Completely silent now
With heaven's help
You cast your demons out
And not to pull your halo down
Around your neck and tug you off your cloud
But I'm more than just a little curious
How you're planning to go about
Making your amends to the dead
To the dead
Recall the deeds as if
They're all someone else's
Atrocious stories
Now you stand reborn before us all
So glad to see you well
And not to pull your halo down
Around your neck and tug you to the ground
But I'm more than just a little curious
How you're planning to go about
Making your amends to the dead
To the dead
With your halo slipping down
Your halo slipping
Your halo slipping down
Your halo slipping down
Your halo slipping down
Your halo slipping down to choke you now
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:41 am
I got this one Rage...
Here we are, face to face
A couple of Silver Spoons.
Hopin' to find, we're two of a kind
Making a go, making it grow.
Together, we're going to find our way.
Together, taking the time each day.
To learn all about those things you just can't buy.
Two Silver spoons together.
You and I together (We're going to find our way)
You and I together (We're going to find our way)
You and I together.
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:42 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:44 am
I see your point and offer my rebuttal.
Tilling my own grave to keep me level
Jam another dragon down the hole
Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren
One that pushes me along and leaves me so
Desperate and Ravenous
I'm so weak and powerless over you
Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of China
White as Dracula as I approach the bottom
Desperate and Ravenous
I'm so weak and powerless over you
Little angel go away
Come again some other day
The devil has my ear today
I'll never hear a word you say
He promised I would find a little solace
And some piece of mind
Whatever just as long as I don't feel so
Desperate and Ravenous
I'm so weak and powerless over you
Desperate and Ravenous
I'm so weak and powerless
over you
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:44 am
The war of the song lyrics is a never ending battle.
Meanwhile...back on planet Gaia...
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:46 am
*Plays the opening tune for Sanford and Son.*
...
*Then tackles Sun.*
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