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Khyron
Hello, my mushy friend...
posted 07-19-2003 02:34:49 PM
Pink Floyd - Learning To Fly

Into the distance, a ribbon of black
stretched to the point of no turning back
a flight of fancy on a wind swept field
standing alone my sense reeled
a fatal attraction holding me fast, how
can I escape this irresistable grasp?
can't keep my eyes from the circling sky
tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

ice is forming on the tips of my wings
unheeded warnings, I tought I thought of everything
no navigator to guide my way home
unladened, empty and turned to stone

a soul in tension that's learning to fly
condition grounded but determined to try
can't keep my eyes from the -circling- skies
tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

above the planet on a wing and a prayer
my grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air
across the clouds I see my shadow fly
out of the corner of my watering eye
a dream unthreatened by the morning light
gould blow this soul right through the roof of the night

there's no sensation to compare with this
suspended animation, a state of bliss
can't keep my mind from the circling sky
tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

[ 07-19-2003: Message edited by: Khyron ]

Ocyrrhoe Trazere
Bootylicious!!
posted 07-19-2003 02:41:00 PM
Siouxie And The Banshees - The Rapture

O pull on the rein and haul me in
Back to the start where eyes first blink to see
A flowing mane a cut-glass limb
And they're falling soaring so rhythmically


O pull on the rein and haul me in back to the start
Rebirthed in ecstasy with cherubim and seraphim
When I was falling soaring so rhythmically
Falling soaring falling for you so completely


The Rapture unfurling blues and greens
The Rapture a swirling violet stream
Mystic majestic entangled in a web of curling vapour thread
Encaptured by forces unseen
Enraptured an eclipse intoxicating
Strangely not inside strangely not outside
Drowning in the middle of an eerie transition
And I don't know your name
Never been alive yet I haven't died
I hover disembodied in a semi-wakened haze


Floating far above the cloud
Sinking far below the ground
Only my senses remain


The Rapture unfurling blues and greens
The Rapture a swirling violet stream
Mystic majestic entangled in a web of iridescent curling vapour thread
Floating far above the cloud
Sinking far below the ground
No form only my senses remain


Wondering if I dare to say your name
Wondrous thoughts embalmed avow you came
By the crescent disc rising amethyst
How can love remain the same unchanged?
Moonlight plays upon this sunken brow
Midnight ink bleeds wet mercurial clouds
By the crescent disc rising amethyst
Somnambulist unharnessed storms the plow
By the crescent disc rising amethyst
How can love remain the same unchained?

"Come at me. Every inch of me will resist you."

Full sigpic image.
Liam - "Caitlin: You terrify me, but in a good way."

Tatsukaze
wants Kloie's mom OH SO BAD
posted 07-19-2003 02:47:45 PM
Red Rider - Lunatic Fringe

Lunatic Fringe
I know you're out there
You're in hiding
And you hold your meetings
We can hear you coming
We know what you're after
We're wise to you this time
We won't let you kill the laughter

Lunatic Fringe
In the twilight's last gleaming
This is open season
But you won't get too far
We know you've got to blame someone
For your own confusion
But we're on guard this time
Against your final solution

We can hear you coming
(We can hear you coming)
No you're not going to win this time
We can hear the footsteps
(We can hear the footsteps)
Way out along the walkway
Lunatic Fringe
We know you're out there
But in these new dark ages
There will still be light

An eye for an eye
Well, before you go under
Can you feel the resistance
Can you feel the....thunder

Chugga
Pancake
posted 07-19-2003 02:50:11 PM
The Clancy Brothers
Finnegan's Wake

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street
A gentleman, Irish, mighty odd;
He had a brogue both rich and sweet
And to rise in the world he carried a hod.
Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way
With a love of the whiskey he was born
And to help him on with his work each day
He'd a "drop of the cray-thur" every morn.
cho Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner
Whirl the floor, your trotters shake;
Wasn't it the truth I told you
Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake!
One mornin' Tim was feelin' full
His head was heavy which made him shake;
He fell from the ladder and broke his skull
And they carried him home his corpse to wake.
They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet
And laid him out upon the bed,
A gallon of whiskey at his feet
And a barrel of porter at his head.
cho:
His friends assembled at the wake
And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch,
First they brought in tay and cake
Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch.
Biddy O'Brien began to bawl
"Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see?
"O Tim, mavourneen, why did you die?"
Arragh, hold your gob said Paddy McGhee!
cho:
Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job
"O Biddy," says she, "You're wrong, I'm sure"
Biddy she gave her a belt in the gob
And left her sprawlin' on the floor.
And then the war did soon engage
'Twas woman to woman and man to man,
Shillelagh law was all the rage
And a row and a ruction soon began.
cho:
Then Mickey Maloney ducked his head
When a noggin of whiskey flew at him,
It missed, and falling on the bed
The liquor scattered over Tim!
The corpse revives! See how he raises!
Timothy rising from the bed,
Says,"Whirl your whiskey around like blazes
Thanum an Dhul! Do you thunk I'm dead?"

[ 07-19-2003: Message edited by: Doomie ]

Trent
Smurfberry Moneyshot
posted 07-19-2003 02:54:10 PM
Nine Inch Nails: Down In It

hey God, why are you doing this to me?
am i not living up to what i'm supposed to be?
why am i seething with this animosity?
hey God, i think you owe me a great big apology

terrible lie (x4)

hey God, i really don't know what you mean
seems like salvation comes only in our dreams
i feel my hatred grow all the more extreme
hey God, can this world really be as sad as it seems

terrible lie (x4)

don't take it away from me
i need you to hold on to
don't tear it away from me
i need you to hold on to
don't tear it away from me
i need someone to hold on to
don't tear it away from me
i need you to hold on to
don't tear it
don't tear it
don't take it
don't take it
don't

hey God, there's nothing left for me to hide
i lost my ignorance, security and pride
i'm all alone in a world you must despise
hey God, i believed your promises, your promises and lies

terrible lie (x4)
(terrible lie)
you made me throw it all away
my morals left to decay (terrible lie)
how many you betray
you've taken everything (terrible lie)
my head is filled with disease
my skin is begging you please (terrible lie)
i'm on my hands and knees
i want so much to believe

i give you everything
my sweet everything
i give you everything (i need someone to hold on to. i need someone to hold on to) (x4)
(i need someone to hold on to)

Emily
Why's everybody always hittin on me?
posted 07-19-2003 03:22:18 PM
Still a pretty new song, so don't kill me if some of the lyrics are wrong!

Artist: Black Eyed Peas f/ Justin Timberlake
Song: Where Is The Love?


What’s wrong with the world, mama
People livin’ like they ain’t got no mamas
I think the whole world addicted to the drama
Only attracted to things that’ll bring you trauma
Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin’
In the USA, the big CIA
The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate then you’re bound to get irate, yeah
Badness is what you demonstrate
And that’s exactly how a n**** works and operates
N**, you gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y’all, y’all


People killin’, people dyin’
Children hurt and you hear them cryin’
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek


Father, Father, Father help us
Send us some guidance from above
‘Cause people got me, got me questionin’
Where is the love (Love)


Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love
The love, the love


It just ain’t the same, always unchanged
New days are strange, is the world insane
If love and peace is so strong
Why are there pieces of love that don’t belong
Nations droppin’ bombs
Chemical gasses fillin’ lungs of little ones
With the ongoin’ sufferin’ as the youth die young
So ask yourself is the lovin’ really gone
So I could ask myself really what is goin’ wrong
In this world that we livin’ in people keep on givin’
in
Makin’ wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin’ each other, deny thy brother
A war is goin’ on but the reason’s undercover
The truth is kept secret, it’s swept under the rug
If you never know truth then you never know love
Where’s the love, y’all, come on (I don’t know)
Where’s the truth, y’all, come on (I don’t know)
Where’s the love, y’all


People killin’, people dyin’
Children hurt and you hear them cryin’
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek


Father, Father, Father help us
Send us some guidance from above
‘Cause people got me, got me questionin’
Where is the love (Love)


Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love
The love, the love


I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I’m gettin’ older, y’all, people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin’
Selfishness got us followin’ our own direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids act like what they see in the cinema
Yo’, whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness in equality
Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity
That’s the reason why sometimes I’m feelin’ under
That’s the reason why sometimes I’m feelin’ down
There’s no wonder why sometimes I’m feelin’ under
Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound


People killin’, people dyin’
Children hurt and you hear them cryin’
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek


Father, Father, Father help us
Send us some guidance from above
‘Cause people got me, got me questionin’
Where is the love (Love)


Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)


Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)

Should've done something, but I've done it enough
By the way your hands were shaking
Rather waste some time with you

Should've said something, but I've said it enough
By the way my words were faded
Rather waste some time with you...

OtakuPenguin
Peels like a tangerine, but is juicy like an orange.
posted 07-19-2003 03:31:26 PM
Pink Floyd - Learning To Fly

Into the distance, a ribbon of black
stretched to the point of no turning back
a flight of fancy on a wind swept field
standing alone my sense reeled
a fatal attraction holding me fast, how
can I escape this irresistable grasp?
can't keep my eyes from the circling sky
tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

ice is forming on the tips of my wings
unheeded warnings, I tought I thought of everything
no navigator to guide my way home
unladened, empty and turned to stone

a soul in tension that's learning to fly
condition grounded but determined to try
can't keep my eyes from the -circling- skies
tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

above the planet on a wing and a prayer
my grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air
across the clouds I see my shadow fly
out of the corner of my watering eye
a dream unthreatened by the morning light
gould blow this soul right through the roof of the night

there's no sensation to compare with this
suspended animation, a state of bliss
can't keep my mind from the circling sky
tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

[ 07-19-2003: Message edited by: OtakuPenguin ]

..:: This Is The Sound Of Settling ::..
Khyron
Hello, my mushy friend...
posted 07-19-2003 03:33:29 PM
quote:
OtakuPenguin said this about your mom:
Pink Floyd - Learning To Fly

Lyrics


You know, those lyrics seem somehow... familiar... like... THE LYRICS I POSTED WHEN I MADE THIS THREAD.

[ 07-19-2003: Message edited by: Khyron ]

Trillee
I <3 My Deviant
posted 07-19-2003 03:35:31 PM
Jim's Big Ego: Stress

Oh yeah...
Coming at ya...

I'm Addicted to stress
that's the way that i get things done
if I'm not under pressure then i sleep too long
and i hang around like a bum
i think I'm going nowhere and that makes me nervous
everybody's out to get me but i feel all right
everybody's out to get me but i feel all right
everybody's out to get me but i feel all right
Everybody's thinking 'bout me
its the little things that get you
its the little things that get you when you weren't paying attention
its the little things that get you
its the little things that get you when you weren't paying attention

trying to cut down on my caffeine consumption
so when i get up i just have one cup of coffee
and i like to have another cup of coffee with my breakfast
and on the way to work i like to get a cup of coffee
like the kind of cup of coffee that you get with the donuts
but i never get the donut i just have the cup of coffee
and when i get to work i have a cup of coffee
cause i like to have coffee when I'm talking on the phone
but it usually grows cold and i need to get another cup of coffee
and its lunch, and i have an espresso
and when i get back its not morning anymore so i have
a diet cola and another diet cola
but then I'm feeling fine and I'm feeling pretty sharp
and feeling pretty wired and I'm getting things done
but right about two i get this little tiny migraine
it starts behind my eyes and it moves to the back of my neck
and it moves to the bottom of my spine
but it doesn't get there until 5 or 6 o clock
which is the end of the day so I'm fine!
so I'm fine so I'm fine
except when i have to work late when i have to work late
which i usually do

I'm Addicted to stress
that's the way that i get things done
if I'm not under pressure then i sleep too long
and i hang around like a bum
and i think I'm going nowhere and that makes me nervous
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies thinking about me!

((talking to trumpet player))
hey, how ya doing...
looking good...
you been working out? yeah i can tell...
alright... see ya later...

i love to work i love to run i love to play real hard
i love to steal little things from the grocery store
like a piece of bubble gum or sometimes i just stick
my thumb in a peach and leave it there
i love to work i love to run i love to water-ski snowboard
jet ski skydive parasail hanglide rollerblade mountainbike
bungee jump well i mean i'd love to do these things if i ever had the time
i love to work i love to work i love to workout after work
i love to spend a little time with this woman I'm seeing
except uh, we never get the time to spend together
so we call each other up and we talk about work
but i think id really love is to get up by myself on a tiny little island
in the middle of the ocean with just me a book and a cellular phone
and a personal computer in case something came up
and i'd eat and i'd drink and i'd run and i'd sleep
and i wouldn't do nothing but swim all day
except i don't know how to do laps in the ocean
where there are sharks! where there are sharks! where there are sharks!
and there's this kind of anemone that sticks in your foot
and the poison goes up to your brain and you die
and sand fleas! sand fleas! yuck!
but actually i think would be really relaxing
just me by myself in the middle of the ocean
and thats what i'd really like to do more than anything else
except i'd probably hate it

I'm Addicted to stress
its the way that i get things done
if I'm not under pressure then i sleep too long
and i hang around like a bum
and i think I'm going nowhere and that makes me nervous...
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies thinking about me!

everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies out to get me, but i feel alright
everybodies thinking about me!(x2)

(improvise til end)

[ 07-19-2003: Message edited by: Trillee ]

OtakuPenguin
Peels like a tangerine, but is juicy like an orange.
posted 07-19-2003 03:36:50 PM
quote:
Khyron wrote, obviously thinking too hard:
You know, those lyrics seem somehow... familiar... like... THE LYRICS I POSTED WHEN I MADE THIS THREAD.

Oops. lol =p

..:: This Is The Sound Of Settling ::..
Varagon
Pancake
posted 07-19-2003 03:44:20 PM
The District Sleeps Alone Tonight - The Postal Service


smeared black ink: your palms are sweaty
and I'm barely listening to last demands
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath where I am

I'll wear my badge:
a vinyl sticker with big block letters adherent to my chest
that tells your new friends I am a visitor here:
I am not permanent
and the only thing keeping me dry is where I am

you seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
a stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting
and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving

d.c. sleeps alone tonight

you seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
a stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting
and I finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
the district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights
and send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening
and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving

How about some more?

Happiness is a Warm Gun - The Beatles

She's not a girl who misses much
Do do do do do do do do
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
Like a lizard on a window pane.

The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors
On his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
Working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the Nation Trust.

I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix cause I'm going down
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun
Mother Superior jump the gun.

Happiness is a warm gun
Happiness is a warm gun
When I hold you in my arms
And I feel my finger on your trigger
I know no one can do me no harm
Because happiness is a warm gun
-Yes it is.

nnioR~

[ F A I L U R E ]
So what, pop is dead,
It's no great loss.
So many face lifts, his face flew off.
The emperor really has no clothes on, and his skin is pealing off.
Chugga
Pancake
posted 07-19-2003 03:56:54 PM
quote:
Savannah / Emily was naked while typing this:
Still a pretty new song, so don't kill me if some of the lyrics are wrong!

Artist: Black Eyed Peas f/ Justin Timberlake
Song: Where Is The Love?


Mightion Defensor
posted 07-19-2003 03:58:00 PM
Icehouse, "Heartbreak Kid"

Dusty wind blew 'cross the high plains
as the stranger rode into town
with a certain reputation
for the ladies and the gun
walked to the barstool casual
just as easy as you please
he was bound to do some damage
with those valetino eyes
well, the barmaid was an angel
and she looked so out of place
and she said her name was 'Sunset'
she was different from the rest
and she couldn't help but notice
as he walked through the door
that the gunman was something special
and the bullet found it's score
and that one mistake you make is just enough
and that one mistake is, "Boy... you talk too tough"
only takes a single bullet
to bring the fastest trigger down,
only takes a pretty woman
put a gunman underground
and you may here the same old story
in ev'ry town on ev'ry street
the story of 'Sunset' and the
heartbreak kid

dirty rain soaked through a doorway
of an upper westside bar
and the TV news was talking
to the crowd of people there
'... well the kid was always reckless
he said, "I never stay to long..."
.. and when she knew that he would leave her
Sunset shot that gunman down...'
and that one mistake you make is just enough
and that one mistake is, "Boy... you talk too tough"
only takes a single bullet
to bring the fastest trigger down,
only takes a pretty woman
put a gunman underground
and you may here the same old story
in ev'ry town on ev'ry street
the story of 'Sunset' and the
heartbreak kid

[ 07-19-2003: Message edited by: Mightion Defensor ]

Chugga
Pancake
posted 07-19-2003 04:08:33 PM
Well damn, I'm an idiot. I just replyed without posting what I was going to say. I ment to say that the Black Eye Peas are pretty damn cool, they've finally figured out exactly where they want their music to go, and that's a pretty great thing. Just look at RHCP, and where they're last two albums have gone. They've been truely amazing, not a single bad song on Californication or By The Way.
Monica
I've got an owie on my head :(
posted 07-19-2003 04:23:38 PM
Garbage - Trip My Wire

Be easy on me
I'm fragile
I'm easily broken

Be careful with me
I'm a fighter
And you're cheating
You're a liar

I don't need this anymore
This is not what I came for
I won't stand for this at all
I won't see you anymore

Be easy on me
Don't trip my wire
I'm freaking
I'm on fire

Be easy on me
Trip my wire
I'm freaking
I'm on fire

I don't need this any more
This is not what I came for
I won't stand for this at all
I won't see you any more

Be careful with me
I'm fragile
I'm a bitch, babe
And I'm on fire

Be careful with me
I'm fragile
I'm a bitch, babe
And I'm on fire

Be careful with me
Be careful with me
Be careful with me
I'm...

I'll stab you 'til tripping my wire
I'm free, free, free but baby I'm on fire
I don't need this any more
This is what I came here for.

Trillee
I <3 My Deviant
posted 07-19-2003 07:16:11 PM
I’m too sexy for my love, too sexy for my love
Love’s going to leave me

I’m too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
And I’m too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan
New York and Japan
And I’m too sexy for your party
Too sexy for your party
No way I’m disco dancing

I’m a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I do my little turn on the catwalk

I’m too sexy for my car too sexy for my car
Too sexy by far
And I’m too sexy for my hat
Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that

I’m a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk

I’m too sexy for my too sexy for my too sexy for my

‘Cos I’m a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk yeah on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk

I’m too sexy for my cat too sexy for my cat
Poor pussy poor pussy cat
I’m too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love’s going to leave me

And I’m too sexy for this song


MadCat the 2nd
Pancake
posted 07-19-2003 09:15:51 PM
Blues Traveler - All Hands

Every time the water breaks and soaks me to the bone
I remember what I left behind by sailing off alone
Pitch and yaw through hurricane, my position is unknown
And the bell rings seven times

Salted brine, I drink it down and breathe it through my nose
No sign of land but I hang on and do my best to close
But the swirling tidal undertow keeps pulling me below
And the bell rings seven times

All hands left on deck

An icy rest is waiting at the bottom of the sea
She's tried her best to take me as I struggle to get free
But while I have a breath to breathe, she isn't taking me
And the bell rings seven times

All hands left on deck

No hope of rescue
No hope of dry ground
The siren calls all souls on board
To follow her down

Swirling silently beneath the noise and light up there
Push past the frozen arms and legs, ignore the lifeless stare
I grab a line that pulls me up for a precious gasp of air
And the bell rings seven times

All hands left on deck

"Too often, we lose sight of life's simple pleasures. Remember, when someone annoys you it takes 42 muscles in your face to frown, but it only takes 4 muscles to extend your arm and bitch-slap that motherfucker upside the head."

ben(at)netmastering(dot)nl

Agent A
Underpowered on Purpose
posted 07-19-2003 09:16:47 PM
I'm going to do two songs! Both which refect my mood right now.

Tsunami Bomb - Mushy Love Song

Mushy Love Song
For our first date
We went to Denny's
We saw my grandma there and
She said she liked your spiky hair
I was so shy
'Cause you are such a handsome guy
I liked you all that time and
And now you really are mine

Mushy love song
Sing along
But don't think I'm a wussie
Love songs
Can be stupid
But for you, kid
I will sing a mushy love song

We had the time
We watched t.v. and played K.I.
You are my very best friend
Your dad got a new job and then
You moved away
My car broke down on my birthday
You told me it would be alright
I had to stay the night

Mushy love song
Sing along
But don't think I'm a wussie
Love songs
Can be stupid
But for you, kid
I will sing a mushy love song

Oh, oh, oh
But then you moved across the country
Oh, oh, oh
It's for the best but I'm still selfish me
And we're both sitting all alone
Now I am sitting all alone

We'll make it through
'Cause you love me and I love you
Even though we're eight states apart
I hold you close in my heart

Mushy love song
Sing along
But don't think I'm a wussie
Love songs
Can be stupid
But for you, kid
I will sing a mushy love

Mushy love song
Sing along
But don't think I'm a wussie
Love songs
Can be stupid
But for you, kid
I will sing a mushy...
Love...
Song.

annnddd

AFI - The Last Kiss

Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you'll see.
All by myself, I'm alone in such poor company.
The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink,
I can't stop the insects that are feeding,
pull the needles from beneath my skin.
I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece.
You'll lovely the eyes.
Have they always shown so vacantly?
The more I show the less you'll want to know.
I can't stop the insects that are feeding,
pull the needles from beneath my skin.
Now I'm on display.
I am becoming.
Hurt myself today.
It's all for you.
Do you like, do you like, what I'm becoming?
Cut myself today.
It's all for you.
I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee.
Pushed through your panes.
Seems I've landed quite uncomfortably.
But as I pass through souls of broken glass
I can't stop the insects that are feeding.
Pull the needles from beneath my skin.
Please don't ask me just what I think, trust me,
you don't want to know.
Please don't ask me to open up, trust me, trust me,
'cause I can't.

"How do you all feel about beastiality with taxidermy? It seems like most people aren't very down with it, in fact, alot of people are only medium down with it. But if you only get to second base, where's the harm, right?"
- Melora Creager
Suddar
posted 07-19-2003 09:36:34 PM
The Vines - Get Free!

quote:
I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free
Right into the sun
She never loved me
She never loved me
She never loved me
Why should anyone?

(come here come here come here)
I'll take your photo for ya
(come here come here come here)
Drive you around the corner
(come here come here come here)
You know you really oughta
(come here come here come here)
Move out of California

Get (get)
Me (me)
Far (far)
When I have a lot to lose
Save (save)
Me (me)
From (from)

Here! (here)
(come here come here come here)
(come here come here come here)
(come here come here come here)
(come here come here come here)

When it's pretty time
Look into your mind
Don't wait

I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free
Right into the sun
She never loved me
She never loved me
She never loved me
Why should anyone?

(come here come here come here)
I'll take your photo for ya
(come here come here come here)
Drive you around the corner
(come here come here come here)
You know you really oughta
(come here come here come here)
Move out of California


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