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 Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:41 pm
*walks into the bistro and heads to the karaoke Machine. she fiddles with it.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:41 pm
Would you like me to escort you Ma'am, if you're not feeling well?
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:43 pm
*disappears out the back*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:46 pm
*breaks the rules as she selects a song. Singing Fake it by Seether.*
Who's to know if your soul will fade at all
The one you sold to fool the world
You lost your self-esteem along the way
Yeah
[Chorus:]
Good god you're coming up with reasons
Good god you're dragging it out
Good god it's the changing of the seasons
I feel so raped
So follow me down
And just fake it if you're out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong here
Fake it if you feel like affection
Woah you're such a @$%&ing hypocrite
And you should know that the lies won't hide your flaws
No sense in hiding all of yours
You gave up on your dreams along the way
Yeah
[Chorus]
Whoah
Whoah
I can fake with the best of anyone
I can fake with the best of em all
I can fake with the best of anyone
I can fake it all
Who's to know if your soul will fade at all
The one you sold to fool the world
You lost your self-esteem along the way
Yeah
[Chorus]
Fake it if you're out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong here
Fake it if you feel like infection
Woah you're such a @$%&ing hypocrite
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:48 pm
Ms Rose Wilson Worth *walks into the bistro and heads to the karaoke Machine. she fiddles with it.* Ohhh, goody. Ravager's going to sing . . .
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:50 pm
*Puts his glass down to clap.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:50 pm
Lex Joseph Luthor Ms Rose Wilson Worth *walks into the bistro and heads to the karaoke Machine. she fiddles with it.* Ohhh, goody. Ravager's going to sing . . .
*finishes the song and walks over to the bar.* Love you too, Luthor.
*it's obvious she's not in a good mood as she pours herself a drink.* Who are you dressed as?
*takes a bow for Marvel and smirks*(*edits*)
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:57 pm
*Downs his glass of milk and puts the glass in the sink.*
Goodnight everyone!
*Flies off.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:59 pm
*arches a brow as billy rushes out.* Night.
*shakes her head and downs her shot as she wonders back over to the karaoke machine. looking for another song.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:09 pm
*continues to search for a song as she scowls.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:20 pm
*sees Rose*Wow...and I was hoping for a quiet night too.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:21 pm
*picks another song and sings Dragula by Rob Zombie.*
Dead I am the one, Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool
Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal
Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:22 pm
*winces at the song choice*So should not have been sung by a girl.
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