[Chapel]

I'm bored. What are some of your favorite songs? One of mine is Stellar by Incubus.

Meet me in outer space.
WE could spend the night;
watch the earth come up.
I've grown tired of that place;
won't you come with me?
WE could start again.
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do.
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew.

Meet me in outer space.
I will hold you close,
if you're afraid of heights.
I need you to see this place,
it might be the only way
that I can show you how
it feels to be inside of you.
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do.
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew.

You are stellar.

[Enayla]

The Wretched
by Trent Reznor

just a reflection
just a glimpse
just a little reminder
of all the what abouts
and all the might have
could have beens
another day
some other way
but not another reason to continue
and now you're one of us
the wretched

the hopes and prays
the better days
the far aways
it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
it didn't turn out the way you wanted it, did it?
it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
it didn't turn out the way you wanted it, did it?

now you know
this is what it feels like
now you know
this is what it feels like
the clouds will part and the sky cracks open
and god himself will reach his fucking arm
through
just to push you down
just to hold you down
stuck in this hole with the shit and the piss
and it's hard to believe it could come down to this
back at the beginning
sinking
spinning

and in the end
we still pretend
the time we spend
not knowning when
you're finally free
and you could be

but it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
it didn't turn out quite the way that you wanted it

now you know
this is what it feels like
now you know
this is what it feels like

you can try to stop it but it keeps on coming
you can try to stop it but


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��You can't leave footprints in the sands of time if you're sitting on your butt��
(And who wants to leave buttprints in the sands of time?)

[SlightlyTwisted]

I'm currently on a non-lyric kick. Instrumentals all the way.

Anything by Danny Elfman is a godsend. If you really want me to type them out...

Ooo Oooo Oooooo OOoo,
Ah Ah Ah.
Lalalala La La.

Mix them up and throw them about a bit. That's basically all the vocals you need to worry about in anything I've listened to in the last few weeks.

Oh, and throw in the occaisional "Beetlejuice"

[faustgfx]

too many to list.



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sky high with a heartache of stone you never see me 'cos i'm always alone/ministry
the law of lead now reigns!@#!/earth crisis

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http://faustgfx.0wns.org

[Jezebel]

Ahhhh! Enayla! One of my favs!!



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Take off your clothes. It's OK - I'm an artist.

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[Chapel]

faustgfx: I have a ton also. List em as they come to mind.

Another Incubus. I miss you.

To see you when I wake up
is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
is a three-fold, utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said,
I miss you.(?)
I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days, but already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care
and I miss you.

[el tigre]

"Been Dazed an Confused for so long, it's not true,
wanted a woman, never bargained for you,
lots of people talkin' few of them know,
the soul of a woman was created below"

Led Zepp all the way

(MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA post 333, I am a demidemon)
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Couldnae hit a coo in the arse wi a banjo if uh wis huddin it by the tail. :�

[This message has been edited by el tigre (edited January 31, 2001).]

[Enayla]

Jezebel: Definitely one of Trent's best!

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��You can't leave footprints in the sands of time if you're sitting on your butt��
(And who wants to leave buttprints in the sands of time?)

[Chapel]

el tigre: Good one. What song is it from?

[Snookrod]

Album: Led Zeppelin 1
Song: Dazed and Confused
Date: January 12, 1969
Length: 44:17 minutes




[This message has been edited by Snookrod (edited January 31, 2001).]

[Chronic Beauty]

But we all have a choice
each avoid
and silence our voice
take our fates to the grave
rather than live like a slave

take society
and swallow like a pill
fuck entirity
diluted no will
rules of the old
each day like the last
packaged and sold
life dies in the past

my hands tied
not here to help no more
tried and cried
too late, like before
just here for here
warm in the nest
facing our only fear
of the last rest


But we all have a choice
we avoid
and silence our voice
take our fates to the grave
rather than live like a slave

[Snookrod]

THE WEATHER IS HERE, WISH YOU WERE BEAUTIFUL
Jimmy Buffett

He worked hard all year just wanted a few weeks alone
But his old lady's into modeling,
She can't stay away from the phone
Besides she bitches about the mosquitoes
She says "Down there there is nothing to do"
Her goddamn phone never stops ringing
He'll try the service in a day maybe two

Well, he's on his third drink before the
wheels of the plane leave the ground
Making points with the stewardess
climbing over Long Island Sound
She's also spending some time on the island
Too much city madness gives her the blues
They make a date to go dancing and dining
Seems neither has that much to lose

Chorus
The weather is here I wish you were beautiful
My thoughts aren't too clear but don't run away
My girlfiend's a bore, my job is too dutiful
Hell, nobody's perfect would you like to play
I feel together today

Well now that was just the start of
a well-deserved over due binge
Meanwhile back in the city certain
people are starting to cringe
His lawyers are calling his parents
His girlfriend doesn't know what to think
His partners are studing their options
He's just singing and ordering drinks

Chorus
The weather is here I wish you were beautiful
The skies are too clear life's easy today
The beer is too cold, the daquiri's too fruitiful
There's no place like home when it's this far away
I don't care what they say

He's going back to New York pack it up
and let everyone know
It was something that he should have done
such a long time ago
Still time to start a new life in the palm trees
Billy Clyde wasn't insane
And it doesn't work out there'll never be any doubt
That the pleasure was worth all the pain

Chorus
The weather is here I wish you were beautiful
The skies are too clear, life is easy today
The beer is too cold, the daquiri's too fruitiful
There's no place like home when it's this far away
I need time for to play
Time for to play


[This message has been edited by Snookrod (edited January 31, 2001).]

[Nex]

small kid begging for a crumb of bread
next kid bloated lying nearly dead
I wonder what to take for my acing head

I complain

lots of people crying for a little rain
whole nation learning how to live with pain
I dont know how I'm gonna clean this little stain

I complain

china boy standing up to a tank
southern boy living in the house of yanks
if I can't seem to get my motorbike to crank

I complain

complain, so much easier
complain, so much easier
complain, so much easier

excerpt from "Complain" by King's X [Dogman]

[v1510nAry]

gonna have to be a rap ch00n for
Artist: Wu-Tang Clan
Album : The W
Song : Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off)

[INS]
Ladies and gentlemen, we'd like to welcome to you
All the way from the slums of Shaolin
Special uninvited guests
Came in through the back door
Ladies and gentlemen, it's them!

Dance with the mantis, note the slim chances
Chant this, anthem swing like Pete Sampras
Takin it straight to Big Man On Campus
Brandish your weapon or get dropped to the canvas
Scandalous, made the metro panic
Cause static, with or without the automatic
And while I'm at it, yo, you got cash, pass it
It's drastic, gotta send half to Dirty Bastard

[Raekwon]
Ayo, ayo
Waves is spinnin, blades is spinnin
Slay em in the eighth inning
Stay truck, god stay playin linen
Kill rap, observe the uptowns, ho, feel that
Mink jeans on, seen where the real at
2000 zitos, movin wit a ill ego
For real, for real, ill lines, ill people
Yo, bring it back, 9 more civilians
Pollyin deals, monopoly and bills
Y'all niggas lyin
Caught 300, lab look royal wit a mean stomach
Go broke, all seen, done it
Words from the heavy set
If I don't eat, then we already met
Fly ass bro, liver than coke

[Meth]
Now what Clan you know wit lines this ill?
Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill
Niggas can't gel or I'm just too high to tell
Put on my gasoline boots and walk through hell
Wit 9 generals, 9 ninjas in your video
9 milli blow, semi auto wit no serial
Man metaphysical, I speak for criminals
Who don't pay they bills on time and fuck wit digital
Never seen, smoke a bag of evergreen
My sword got a jones, more heads for the severing
Johnny in the dungeon, takin all bets, throw ya ones in
Scared money don't make money, throw ya guns in

[Masta Killa]
That's word to Jah Mo, San Juan, Puerto Rico
Blowin hydro on a beach wit Tamiko
My gun bullet hollow for you to swallow
Blowin the nozzle, hear it whistle
One in the head, this is code red, man for dead
X amount of lead spray from the barrel
Heat clear the street like Connor O'Carroll
Fully equipped, rifles, banana clip shit
To make my niggas from East New York flip

[Bobby Digital]
Yo, you may catch me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap
Razor blades in my gums (BOBBY!)
You may catch me in yellow Havana Joe's goose jumper
And my phaser off stun (BOBBY!)
Y'all might just catch me in the park playin chess, studyin math
Signin 7 and a sun (BOBBY!)
But you won't catch me without the ratchet, in the joint
Smoked out, dead broke or off point (BOBBY!)

[Ghostface]
Wallo's comfortable, chocolate frosting
Your socks hangin out, yours is talkin
Rock so steadily, son, I'm still crazy
Sport my old Force MD furs in the 80's
Nat Turners wit burners, Jackie Joyner-Kersee
Taught y'all niggas how to rap, reimburse me
Rothsdale's, ruby red sales, Bloomingdale's, blocks
Ox tails chopped up in Caribbean spots
I'm nice, maxed out, creepin wit the ax out
Murder these bikini bitches, switchin with they backs out

[U-God]
Niggas wanna pop shit, I pop clips
Bitch, I'll put my dick on ya lips
Alabama split, hammer slay quick
That David Banner gamma ray shit
Shells in the mouth, jailhouse snitch
My powder voice, Snow White stiff
Verbal killas, gorilla grip
God body shit, puff Marley spliffs

[Cappadonna]
You might see me in a 6, that's not my style
You might see me wit a bitch, that's not my child
I be in the benzo, keep a low profile
Dead serious, take flicks and don't smile
Tryna get money, y'all cats is wild
I pose for the clothes, make a song like wild
I'm a chip off the board game, got sword game
Live life to the fullest, still want more fame
Darts on layaway, beats on standby
Outfits pressed up, ready for airtime

[GZA]
Run on the track like Jesse Owens
Broke the record flowin, without any knowin
That my wordplay run the 400 meter relay
It's on once I grab the baton from the DJ
A athlete wit his iron cleat in the ground
Wildest nigga who sprint off the gun sound
The best time yet still 7.0
Swift flow made the cameramen clothes blow
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Lyrics are soo c00l


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- Inspiration never ends .....
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[Bugscratch]

Oh well here's best I could come up with fast:

No Control by Bad Religion.

Bad Religion's old stuff simply rules. I don't like the new stuff as much. Here ya go:

culture was the seed of proliferation
but it has gotten melded into an inharmonic whole,
consciousness has plagued us and we can not shake it,
though we think we're in control
questions that besiege us in life
are testament of our helplessness,
there's no vestige of a beginning,
no prospect of an end
when we all disintegrate it will all happen again,
time is so rock solid in the minds of the hoards
but they can't explain why it should slip away,
history and future are the comforts of our
curiosity but here we are rooted in the present day
if you came to conquer you'll be king for a day,
but you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away,
and believe these words you hear
when you think your path is clear . . .
we have no control,
we do not understand,
you have no control,
you are not in command.

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mailto: [email protected]

"Every intelectual has two countries of origin: His own and Syria."
---Syrian Pavillon @ EXPO 2000 ---

[above]

True Love Waits - Radiohead

I'll drown my beliefs
To have you be in peace
I'll dress like your niece
To wash your swollen feet

Just don't leave
Don't leave

And true love waits
In haunted attics
And true love wins
On lollipops and crisps

Just don't leave
Don't leave

I'm not living
I'm just killing time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy kiss and smile

Just lonely, longing
Just lonely, longing

[sock]

ey, a lyrics-tread, yeah
hmm, my favorite songs are mostly in german, but i will post one of my fav. english songs:

Eskobar - So

I can't remember my name
but I remember yours

Can't seem to get out
though I walked through a million doors

guess I must have been born
somewhere round 74
can't tell for sure
I'm not sure bout a thing anymore

Am I alive? It's so beautiful maybe I died? And walked through the last door

[Wyatt Turner]

Just somethin I picked out!

SMG///burn-

RED
the devil's eating me inside i feel like i died nothing is as nothin' seems makes me want to screem don't know how i'll make it through this night i'll never be all right i don't know what you want me to do it ain't nothin' new i don't want to cause you pain but i'm feeling quite insane and i got no where to go baby don't you know nao way down deep inside of me is the way things got to be i just got to let you know i got to let you know i don't think that i can stnda no more of what i left you for i let my instincts lead the way there ain't no better way i know that nothing stays the same but who else can i blame i don't know what you want me to be it's nothin' i can see i don't want to cause you pain but i'm feeling quite insane and i got now where to go baby don't you know nao way downdeep inside of me is the way things got to be i just got to let you know i got to let you know

[Impaler]

Yeah.. I forgot about Winona's Big Brown Beaver until I hit "Submit Reply".

Not only that, but I forgot about Bloodhound Gang as well. Jimmy Pop is a lyrical genius.

If I were God there would be no explicit sex on TV.
Like little Opie eating pie when he made it with Aunt B.

Why is everybody always picking on me?
Cuz you run like a girl and you sit down to pee.
Why is everybody always picking on me?
Cuz your old school chum was the lunch lady.
Why is everybody always picking on me?
Took your mom to the prom and got lucky.

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My signature is slightly better than yours.

[Ragnarok]

Brothers In Arms
Dire Straits

(M. Knopfler)

These mist covered mountains
are a home now for me,
but my home is the lowlands
and always will be.
Someday you�ll return to
your valley and your farm,
and you�ll no longer burn
to be brothers in arms.

Through these fields of destruction,
baptisms of fire.
I�ve watched all your suffering,
as the battles raged higher.
And though they did hurt me so bad,
in the fear and alarm,
you did not desert me,
my brothers in arms.


There�s so many different worlds,
so many different suns,
and we have just one world,
but we live in different ones.

Now the sun�s gone to hell,
and the moon�s riding high.
Let me bid you farewell.
Every man has to die,
but it�s written in the starlight
and every line on your pain:
we�re fools to make war
on our brothers in arms.
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I also have some in spanish and, although they are beautiful, I don't know if I should post them...

[[Shizo]]

Shizo's lyrics are best..
My brain is wax.
My body is a prototype.

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nothing really matters to me

[Impaler]

Band: Primus
Album: Antipop
Song: Lacquer Head

SOMETIMES BORED SOMETIMES LONELY
PIMPLE FACED AND RATHER HOMELY
HE WASN'T MUCH FOR SOCIALIZIN'
THE TV KEPT A MESMERIZIN'

IN ONE EAR AND OUT THE OTHER
PICKED UP A TRICK FROM HIS OLDER BROTHER
GOT HIM A CAN OF SNIFFIN' SAUCE
PINNED HIS MIND UPON THE CROSS

LACQUER HEAD KNOWS BUT ONE DESIRE
LACQUER HEAD SETS HIS SKULL ON FIRE
LACQUER HEAD KNOWS NO IN BETWEENS
HUFFIN' ON BAGS OF GASOLINE

SNIFFIN' PAINT SINCE THE SEVENTH GRADE
SHE WAS HIGH ON GIN AND GATORADE
ON TURPENTINE SHE LOST HER LUCK
FELL IN FRONT OF A SPEEDIN' PICK UP TRUCK

HE WAS A BOY OF SOFT DEMEANOR
AND HE LOVED HIS CARBURETOR CLEANER
THE VAPOR MADE A SWEET AROMA
SNIFFED HIMSELF INTO A COMA

LACQUER HEAD FEEDS HIS ONE DESIRE
LACQUER HEAD SETS HIS BRAIN ON FIRE
LACQUER HEAD KNOWS NO IN BETWEENS
HUFFIN' ON BAGS OF GASOLINE

KEEP ON SNIFFIN' TIL YOUR BRAIN GOES POP [repeats 8 times]

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My signature is slightly better than yours.

[balistic]

"Pump It" by DJ Funk

pump it, pump it, pump it, pump it,
pump it, pump it, pump it, pump it,
pump it, pump it, pump it, pump it,
pump it, pump it, pump it, pump it,

pump pump pump pump pump pump pump it,
pump pump pump pump pump pump pump it,

pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump it, pump it,

everybody c'mon

pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump it, pump it,

everybody c'mon

pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump pump pump pump
pump pump pump pump pump it, pump it,

(fade out)



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"What we're hearing, techno, is the process of trying to create something of the future." - J.M.

Brian "balistic" Prince
3D Artist
Eggington Productions
www.bprince.com

[Chapel]

Yehaa.. Primus is cool.

Wynona's Big Brown Beaver

Wynona got herself a big brown beaver
And she shows him off to all her friends.
One day you know that beaver tried to leave her,
So she caged him up with cyclone fence.
Along came Lou with the old baboon
And said "Recognize that smell?"
"Smells like seven layers,
That beaver eats Taco Bell."
Now Rex, was a Texan out of New Orleans,
And he travelled with the carnival shows.
He ran bumper cars, sucked cheap cigars,
And he candied up his nose.
He got wind of the big brown beaver,
So he tought he'd take himself a peek.
But the Beaver was quick
And grabbed him by the kiwis.
Now he ain't pissed for a week
(And a half)
Now Wynona took her big brown beaver
And she stuck him up in the air.
Said, "I sure do love this big brown beaver
And I wish I did have a pair."
Now the beaver once slept for seven days
And it gave us all an awful fright.
So I tickled his chin and I gave him a pinch,
And the bastard tried to bite me.
Wynona loved her big brown beaver
And she stroked him all the time.
She pricked her finger one day and it
Occured to her she might have a porcupine

[jcterminal]

***
Nothing keeps me going when i'm in the cube farm like this:
***

Slipknot - Spit It Out.

Since you never gave a damn in the first place
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned
Cuz in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty...

...MAN NEARLY KILLED ME
Steppin' where you fear to tread
Stop, drop and roll - you were DEAD FROM THE GIT-GO!
BIG MOUTH FUCKER - STUPID COCKSUCKER
Are you scared of me now? Then you're dumber than I thought
Always is, never was
Foundation made of piss and vinegar
Step to me, I'll smear ya -Think I fear ya? BULLSHIT!
Just another dumb punk chompin' at this tit
Is there any way to break through the noise?
Was it something that I said that got you bent?
It's gotta be that way if you want it
Sanity, Literal Profanity HIT ME!

SPIT - IT OUT
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

Maybe it's the way you spread a lotta rumour fodder
Keepin' all your little spies and leavin' when you realise
Step up, fairy
I guess it's time to bury your ass with the chrome
Straight to the dome
You heard me right, bitch, I didn't stutter
If you know what's good - sit, shut up and beg, brother
Backstab - Don't you know who you're dissin'?
Side swipe - we know THE ASS THAT YOU'RE KISSIN'!
BIGIDY-BIGGIDY BITCH BOY, HALFWAY HAUSER
Can't hear shit cuz I keep gettin' louder
Step up, and you get a face full o' tactic
Lippin' off hard, goin' home in a basket
You got no pull, no power, no NUTHIN'
Now you start shit? Well, ain't that somethin'?
Payoffs don't protect, and you can't hide if you want
But I'LL FIND YOU - Comin' up behind you!

SPIT - IT OUT
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

'Bout time I set this record straight
All the needlenose punchin' is makin' me irate
Sick o' my bitchin' fallin' on deaf ears
Where YOU gonna be in the next five years?
The crew and all the fools, and all the politix
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick
You got DICK when they passed out the good stuff
Bam
Are you sick of me? GOOD ENOUGH - HAD ENOUGH

FUCK ME! I'm all out of enemies!
FUCK ME! I'm all out of enemies!

SPIT - IT OUT
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

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Corporate stiffs make me wear headphones here.

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j.c.terminal
mind
body
soul

[A.Buttle]

Shut Up by The Bloodhound Gang

I'm Jimmy Pop here in a jiffy heat me up and add oil
I'm like a zit a wart a corn a cyst a festering boil
I get under your skin and I sebaceuosly form
I'm as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn
Keep ya hungry for more like Bangladesh
Then I'll borg di borg do borg ya like a Swedish chef
Cause I'm one of a kind and kind of hard to find
Kind of like an Injun without his fire water wine
I'm like Schneider one day at a time
I'm feeling like Bob Vila nailing up your behind
To my wall like Daniel-son does
I'm waxing on and waxing off and waxing just because
I get wired like Western Union and I got to be me
And I got more balls than the daily lottery
Like hemmorrhoidal itch yo you can't ignore me
Cause I'm more tongue in cheek than a lesbo orgy

And I don't give a damn if you don't like me
Cause I don't like you cause you're not like me

Second verse is different than the first
I'm Jimmy Pop I am
Jimmity Jimmity Pop I am I am
See my name's not Hoover and I don't give a damn
And I got a different angle like a parallelogram
And you'll be all ears like a field of corn
I'll make you Dizzy like Gillespie as I toot my horn
Like a No.2 pencil I always got a point
You'll want to share it with your friends like a poorly rolled joint
I'm Jimmy Pop y'all I'm Jimmy Pop y'all
I'm an Alka Seltzer that's right you're a seagull
As I continue to expand your head's gonna burst
Leave a bad taste in your mouth like moldy Liverwurst
Like the Texas Chainsaw Massacre I'll get in your face
But then I'll brush you off like Aqua-Fresh toothpaste
Cause I'm letting off steam like a Chinese Laundromat
But I'm not a roll of Charmin so don't give me no crap

And I don't give a damn if you don't like me
Cause I don't like you cause you're not like me

I hate a lot of whites and I hate a lot of blacks
I hate poopin' in public places but we all hate that
I hate lesbian feminists cause they're all so damn ugly
I hate Spin magazine cause they never ever plug me
And I hate Regis and I hate Kathie Lee
I hate every single movie by that midget Spike Lee
I hate people that think that I care what they think
I hate people that think that their ass don't stink
I hate Jon Bon Jovi but I hate his music more
I hate killing people cause I hate to keep score
I hate you but you hate yourself too
I hate to be honest but I'd hate to be you

And I don't give a damn if you don't like me
Cause I don't like you cause you're not like me

And I don't give a damn if you don't like me
Cause I don't like you cause you're not like me...


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[email protected]

[This message has been edited by your mutha (edited April 15, 197-deuce).]

[SlightlyTwisted]

Oh deary, deary me.

*is a Slipknot member's cousin. Sid Wilson Jr before anyone asks.*


Oh, and No I can't get you any free stuff. He lives on the other side of the planet, after all.

Mind you, even if he were my next door neighbour I wouldn't. So there.

[Socar MYLES]

Now, before anyone throttles me to death with my own hair, let me assure you that these aren't exactly my FAVOURITE lyrics. But I do like this song, although everyone I know denounces it as...well...annoying. I'm thinking of drawing a picture based on it, though.

She's the girlfriend of the whirling dervish
She's the sweetest one he's found
But every night in the mellow moonlight
While he's out dervishing with all his might
She gives him the run around.

All the boyfriends of the whirling dervish
Are his best friends to his face
But there's no doubt when he's not about
They all come hurrying to take her out
She lives at a dizzy pace.

He dreams of a Hindu honeymoon
He doesn't dream that every night when he goes out to make an honest rupee
She goes out to make a lot of whoopee...whoopee....

Oh, the love song of the whirling dervish
Has a sweet and tender sound
But will he burn if he ever does learn
That while he's out doing her a real good turn
She gives him the run around.

Poor old dervish, he doesn't deserve-ish, she's got some nerve-ish...

Poor old whirling dervish!

Ah...sorry. My taste in music is...well...questionable, at best.

[Giant Hamster]

"DeerHoof - Gore In Beans"

Bunny Bunny Bunny Bunny Bunny! Bunny! I cant Get you, La La La Laaa!
Bunny Bunny Bunny Bunny Bunny! Bunny! I cant Get you, La La La Laaa!

I cant Have it, The monster Rabbit!
I cant Have it the Monster Rabbit!

*Repeat*


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-JameZ the Giant Hamster-

The Hamster Alliance
AIM: Gianthmstr
Multimedia Producer/designer/all of the above.,overall guru :)...and music music music! weee!!

[Chapel]

When Can I See You Again
Babyface


When can my heart beat again
When does the pain ever end
When do the tears stop from running over
When does "you'll get over it" begin
I hear what you're saying
But I swear that it's not making sense
So when can I see you

When can I see you again
When can my heart beat again
When can I see you again
When can I breathe once again
And when can I see you

When does my "someday" begin
When I'll find someone again
And what if I still am not truly over
What am I supposed to do then, babe...
Do you see what I'm saying
Even if, if it's not making sense
So when can I see you

When can I see you again
When can my heart beat again
When can I see you again
And when can I breathe once again
And when can I see you...again

Yeah, baby
Do you see what I'm saying
Even if, if it's not making sense, baby
So when can I see you again

When can I see you again
Can my heart beat again, baby
When can I see you again
And when can I breathe once again
And when can I see, babe, again

Wanna see you again
Again......