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 Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 9:34 pm
A beautiful day when it's over,
Clouds high up in the sky.
A beautiful day when it's over,
Nobody will bury me.
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 10:59 pm
mary jane and jagermeister
nothing in this world'll make me feel nicer
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 4:20 pm
Lori Meyers used to live upstairs
Our parents had been friends years
Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games
At nine years old there's no such thing (as shame)
It wasn't recognition of her face, what brough me back was a familiar mark
As it flashed across the screen
I bought some magazines, some video tape scenes
Incriminating acts, I felt that I could save her
"Who are you to tell me how to live?
You think I sell my body; I merely sell my time.
I ain't no Cinderella, I ain't waitin' for no prince,
To save me in fact until just now I was doin' just fine.
And on and on.."
"I know what degregation feels like
I felt it on the floor at the factory
Where I worked long before, I took control now I answer to me
The 50K I make this year will go anywhere I please
Where's the problem
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 9:04 pm
We're witnessing a famine of the innocent;
Did they die for religion or for the government?
Because if your god won't do,
Their god will starve you.
Look at the world, look at the hell, look at the hate that we've made.
Look at the final product, a world in slow decay.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 9:13 pm
OKAY HOLLOW IS GOING TO START THIS OVER. WE HAVE DRIFTED FAR FROM THE WAY THE GAME WAS SUPOSED TO BE PLAYED. ONE LINE AND ONE LINE ONLY, IT SUPPOSE TO MAKE A CRAZY WEIRD SONG.
I will make a new thread for your guy's random song clippings.
But please stick to the thread rules. Okay?
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 9:15 pm
Starting Anew:
There is no cure, I am my only curse
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 9:17 pm
Hey, I stood up for this point a page back! But your second-in-command to me to fuggettaboudit. blaugh But anyways...
Like a gate to the Plumed Serpent...
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 5:04 am
their sharing a drink they call loneliness, but it better than drinking alone
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:32 pm
As I stand behind you, lost in all the things that I would do, never really with you.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:43 pm
I sever silent moments, Building bridges with meaningless words, And only feel the distance further
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 5:53 pm
hes going the distance hes going for speed, shes all alone in a time of need
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 7:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 6:36 pm
******** me now, we can pay the bills later
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 10:05 pm
...As the day breaks and the battle hour approaches...
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 5:26 pm
The girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
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