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| heyladiladi STONER ON THE SNUKA CBH ROTISSERIE | posted on 06-16-2001 @ 2:18 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: May. 01  | Frank Sinatra If I should lose you, the stars would fall from the sky If I should lose you, leaves would wither and die The birds in May-time - they'd sing a mournful refrain And I would wander around - hating the sound of rain With you beside me, the rose would bloom in the snow With you beside me, no winds of winter would blow I gave you my love - and I was living a dream But living would seem - in vain if I (Hating the rain - if I) (All is in vain if I) If I ever lost you She gets too hungry for dinner at eight She likes the theater and never comes late She never bothers with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp Doesn't like crap games with barons or earls Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls That's why the lady is a tramp She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair Life without care She's broke, and it's ok Hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp She gets too hungry to wait for dinner at eight She loves the theater but never comes late She'd never bother with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp She'll have no crap games with sharpies and frauds And she won't go to Harlem in Lincolns or Fords And she won't dish the dirt with the rest of the broads That's why the lady is a tramp She'd love the free, fresh wind in her hair Life without care She's broke, but it's ok Hates California, it's so cold and so damp That's why the lady That's why the lady That's why the lady is a tramp. I wish I didn't love you so, my love for you should have faded long ago. I wish I didn't need your kiss, why must your kiss torture me as long as this. I might be smiling by now with some new tender friend, Smiling by now with my heart on the mend, But when I try, something in my heart says no. You're still there, I wish I didn't love you so.  How's that working out for you, being clever? | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-16-2001 @ 6:00 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | I got a girl who lives with me I got a girl she smells so sweetly I got a girl she loves her dog I got a girl I love her dog too I got a girl who stares in the mirror I got a girl who blames it on her period I got a girl she is so right I got a girl she's my guiding light Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher I got a girl who loves good soul I got a girl who dances to disco I got a girl who wears cool shoes I got a girl who wears them in the nude I got a girl who speaks her mind I got a girl who will argue anytime I got a girl she is so small I got a girl she'll knock down any wall Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher Get a load of this, she's always bitching at me when I'm feeling down Asking questions with her little frown, I can't take much more of this, I'm out, out, out Get a load of this, she's always bitching at me when I'm feeling down Asking questions with her little frown I can't take much more ok this, I'm out, out, out..... I got a girl I love to kiss I got a girl I never wanna miss I got a girl she's my best friend I got a girl that won't even hold my hand I got a girl that makes me laugh I got a girl I'll make her laugh too I got a girl she has girlfriends I got a girl I like her girlfriends Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher Well I know, I need, I feel we're going higher and higher I got a girl I got a girl I got a girl And she's got a GUY
Been a whole lot easier since the bitch left town Been a whole lot easier without her face around Nobody upstairs gonna stomp and shout Nobody at the back door gonna throw my laundry out She hold the shotgun while you dote-se-doe She want one man made of Hercules and Cyrano Been a whole lot easier since the bitch is gone Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong Ain't nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your gong Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong Whatcha go'n'do to get into another one of these here rock'n'roll songs? Other people's thoughts, they ain't your hand-me-downs Would it be so bad to simply turn around? You cook so well, so nice and French You do your brain surgery too, with a monkey wrench Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong Ain't nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your gong Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong Whatcha go'n'do to get into another one of these here rock'n'roll songs? I hope them cigarettes gonna make you cough I hope you hear this song and it pissed you off I take that back I hope you're doing fine And if I had a dollar I might give you ninety-nine Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong Ain't nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your gong Little miss, little miss, little miss can't be wrong Whatcha go'n'do to get into another one of these here rock'n'roll songs?  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here Do I listen to pop music because I'm miserable? Or am I miserable because I listen to pop music? It's a friend's responsibility to fulfill your needs, not your emptiness The sugared-plums that used to dance in my head are now Equal plums 'cause Mom's on a new diet | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-16-2001 @ 8:26 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 |  Be Your Own Girl I know you're tired of waking up on the floor Pushed to the edge with nothing heavy to hold Using your clothes as a blanket and a bed Holding your hands just to lay your head I know you don't remember ever falling down Who picked you up, who gathered around But you don't have to be his girl And you don't have to be my girl You can always be your own girl With the sound of your feet you follow yourself to sleep Restless and ageless and looking for something to keep When you finally fall asleep you're awake in dreams Hanging by the ankles in a skeleton ravine I know you've kicked the lights, fell on your shoes Punched out the colors, leaving you the blues But you don't have to be his girl And you don't have to be my girl You can always be your own girl There's a soft melody that's ringing in my ears Simple and slow and it always brings you here With broken crayons you've scribbled on the wall Shapes of nothing and shadow box them all Your fingertips are broke and your knees don't bend Your imagination took the worst hit and cut it's skin But you don't have to be his girl And you don't have to be my girl You can always be your own girl There's a soft melody that's ringing in my ears And it's the same one you could never avoid in yours And if you lay down you can hear from tongue to tail About a tattooed rhythm and drumming by a color wheel Your rung is broken on the bottom of the rope And you can't tie another, another knot of hope But you don't have to be his girl And you don't have to be my girl You can always be your own girl Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here Do I listen to pop music because I'm miserable? Or am I miserable because I listen to pop music? It's a friend's responsibility to fulfill your needs, not your emptiness The sugared-plums that used to dance in my head are now Equal plums 'cause Mom's on a new diet This message was edited by SLASH on 6-16-01 @ 8:35 AM | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 06-16-2001 @ 8:03 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | Material Girl Some boys kiss me Some boys hug me I think they're ok If they don't give me proper credit I just walk away They can beg and they can plead But they can't see the light.. that's right 'Cuz the boy with the cold hard cash Is always Mister Right 'Cuz we are living in a material world And I am a material girl You know that we are living in a material world And I am a material girl Some boys romance Some boys slow dance That's all right with me If they can't raise my interest then I Have to let them be Some boys try and some boys lie but I don't let them play.. no way Only boys who save their pennies Make my rainy day 'Cuz they are living in a material world And I am a material girl You know that we are living in a material world And I am a material girl Living in a material world And I am a material girl You know that we are living in a material world And I am a material girl Living in a material world.. material Living in a material world Living in a material world.. material Living in a material world Boys may come and boys may go And that's all right you see Experience has made me rich And now they're after me 'Cuz everybody's living in a material world And I am a material girl You know that we are living in a material world And I am a material girl Living in a material world And I am a material girl You know that we are living in a material world And I am a material girl A material, a material, a material, a material world Living in a material world.. material Living in a material world Living in a material world.. material Living in a material world  :)Balloon Not made my sig pic...thanx :) I shake my booty at every chance. When i whip my hips you slip into a trance. | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-16-2001 @ 10:02 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 |  Friday night and I need a fight My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to make me tight are Girls, Girls, Girls Long legs and burgundy lips Girls, Girls, Girls Dancin' down on Sunset Strip Girls, Girls, Girls Red lips, fingertips Trick or treat - sweet to eat On Halloween and New Year's Eve Yankee girls ya just can't beat But you're the best when you're off their feet Girls, Girls, Girls At the dollhouse in St. Lauderdale Girls, Girls, Girls Rocking in Atlanta at Tattletails Girls, Girls, Girls Raising Hell at the 7th Veil Have you read the news In the Soho Tribune Ya know she did me Well then she broke my heart I'm such a good good boy I just need a new toy I tell ya what, girl dance for me I'll keep you overimployed Just tell me a story You know what I mean Crazy Horse, Paris, France Forget the names, remember romances I got the photos, a menage a trois Must broke those Frenchies laws with those Girls, Girls, Girls Body Shop, Marble Arch Girls, Girls, Girls Tropicana's where I lost my heart Girls, Girls, Girls  There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| MamA CaZ | posted on 06-16-2001 @ 10:13 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | You ask me How should I be to you ? You ask me To tell you what to do You ask me How can we make it through ? You want me But don't know what to do And I just want you to Be true Just be a woman Just be a woman You ask me How can I make you smile ? You ask me How can I make it right ? But darling Just take a look inside The asnwers are within your own mind And I just want you to be you Just be a woman That's all you got to do Just be a woman Do what you got to do Just be a woman That's all you got to do Just be a woman That's all I got to say Just be a woman .....Lenny Kravitz by the way.... i LOVE this thread!!! | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 06-16-2001 @ 11:44 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I'm surprised no guys thought of this one... Girls - all I really want is girls And in the morning it's girls Cause in the evening it's girls I like the way that they walk And it's chill to hear them talk And I can always make them smile From White Castle to the Nile Back in the day There was this girl around the way She liked by home-piece M.C.A. He said he would not give her play I asked him, "Please?" - he said, "You may." Her pants were tight and that's ok If she would dance - I would D.J. We took a walk down to the bay I hope she'll say, "Hey me and you should hit the hay!" I asked her out - she said, "No way!" So I broke North with no delay I heard she moved real far away That was two years ago this May I seen her just the other day Jockin' Mike D. to my dismay Girls - to do the dishes Girls - to clean up my room Girls - to do the laundry Girls - and in the bathroom Girls - that's all I really want is girls Two at a time - I want girls With new wave hairdos - I want girls I ought to whip out my - girls, girls, girls, girls, girls! :)Balloon Not made my sig pic...thanx :) I shake my booty at every chance. When i whip my hips you slip into a trance. | ||||
| Kim | posted on 06-17-2001 @ 3:22 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Nelly Furtado Baby Girl I've seen a man cry, I've seen a man die inside I've seen him say to me that he is only mine That he gotta do what is best for him Never let me in, not even begin To tell me I'm the one under his moon and sun That I am the thing that revolves around him But while on top of him I know what's best for him I'll show him how to win and let me in cuz I don't wanna be your baby girl I don't wanna be your little pearl I just wanna be what's best for me To be one-da-dum with my own star under my own sun We're all sorry now, I didn't mean to wow Make you cry like that, it's just a little spat Still I want you to know, though I love you so It's mostly me dreaming, forcing, believing That you're an ideal, hell I never steal But I stole you from, from another one So take yourself and wrap around my little finger Cuz that's how it should swing I don't wanna be your baby girl I don't wanna be your little pearl I just wanna be what's best for me To be one-da-dum with my own star under my own sun Why can't he see, why can't he see what's inside of me, yeah... don't you, don't you call me coochie-coo a little girl, now... don't you gaga goo no coochie-coo girl now I'm so much more, can't you see? Can't you see? Look who's writing now a token of their love Can't you see love that it's just because I wanted a cheap way to get inside your head And not a cheap way to get inside your bed Oh you're running now, with that silly one It's all over now, this woman's just begun Maybe we'll see about the will and the way Butterflies return some day I don't wanna be your baby girl I don't wanna be your little pearl I just wanna be what's best for me To be one-da-dum with my own star under my own sun  Guard within yourself that treasure, kindness! ~GS So what if I'm a good girl? It doesn't mean I can't defend myself! | ||||
| DevonGetTheTable | posted on 06-17-2001 @ 3:45 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | quote: Kim, what song is this please?  RECENT GRADUATE OF THE SLACKJAW SCHOOL OF NEWBIE KNOWLEDGE! THANKS SLACKJAW! | ||||
| Ferret | posted on 06-17-2001 @ 5:50 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Oct. 00 | GIRLS JUST FUCKIN RULE!!!!!! They're kind of like sharks. If they ever knew how much power they had, they'd be unstoppable Philadelphia, the only place where brotherly love is legal. | ||||
| IkeaBoy P.L.F. Portugese Liberation Front- Liberating Status' everywhere from the Tyranny of Portugal I will die a traitor's death | posted on 06-17-2001 @ 6:02 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Sep. 00 | I'm surprised no one's picked: Performed by: Cyndi Lauper Written by: Robert Hazard I come home in the morning light my mother says when you gonna live your life right oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones and girls just want to have fun oh girls just want to have fun the phone rings in the middle of the night my father yells what you gonna do with your life oh daddy dear you know you're still number one but girls they want to have fun oh girls just want to have-- that's all they really want some fun when the working day is done girls-- they want to have fun oh girls just want to have fun some boys take a beautiful girl and hide her away from the rest of the world I want to be the one to walk in the sun oh girls they want to have fun oh girls just want to have that's all they really want some fun when the working day is done girls--they want to have fun oh girls just want to have fun, they want to have fun, they want to have fun... -------------- Big girls don't cry Big girls don't cry Bi-ig girls do-on't cry-yi-yi (they don't cry) Bi-ig girls do-on't cry-yi-yi (who said they don't cry?) (My-y girl) said goodbye-yi-yi (my oh my) My-y girl didn't cry (I wonder why) (Silly boy) told my girl we had to break up (Silly boy) hoped that she would call my bluff (Silly boy) then she said to my surprise "Big girls don't cry" Bi-ig girls do-on't cry-yi-yi (they don't cry) Bi-ig girls do-on't cry-yi-yi (who said they don't cry?) (May-y-be) I was cru-u-uel ( I was cruel) Bay-y-be I'm a fool (I'm such a fool) (Silly girl) "Shame on you" your mama said (Silly girl) "you're cryin' in bed" (Silly girl) "Shame on you, you told me lies" Big girls do cry Bi-ig girls do-on't cr-y-y (they don't cry) Bi-ig girls do-on't cr-y-y (that's just an alibi) Big girls cry Big girls cry Big girls cry Big girls cry FADE Big girls cry The narrator in Fight Club is the man we will be, Patrick Bateman in American Psycho is the man we want to be Eliza Dushku- Hotter Than Britney This message was edited by IkeaBoy on 6-17-01 @ 6:08 PM | ||||
| KeeKee
| posted on 06-17-2001 @ 8:54 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | Billy Joel - Uptown Girl Uptown girl She's been living in her uptown world I bet she's never had a backstreet guy I bet her momma never told her why I'm gonna try for an uptown girl She's been living in her white bread world As long as anyone ith hot blood can And now she's looking for a downtown man That's what I am And when she knows what She wants from her time And when she wakes up And makes up her mind She'll see I'm not so tough Just because I'm in love with an uptown girl You know I've seen her in her uptown world She's getting tired of her high class toys And all her presents from her uptown biys She's got a choice Uptown girl You know I can't afford to but her pearls But maybe someday when my ship comes in She'll understand what kind of guy I've been And then I'll win And when she's walking She's looking so fine And when she's talking She'll say that she's mine She'll say I'm not so tough Just because I'm in love With an uptown girl She's been living in her white bread world As long as anyone with hot blood can And now she's looking for a downtown man That's what I am Uptown girl She's my uptown girl You know I'm in love With an uptown girl :)  | ||||
| KeeKee
| posted on 06-17-2001 @ 8:59 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | What a girl wants, what a girl needs, Whatever makes me happy sets you free. What a girl wants, what a girl needs, Whatever keeps me in your arms. (Yeah, come on) Oh yeah I wanna thank you for giving me time to breathe Like a rock you waited so patiently, while I got it together Hmm, while I figured it out I only looked but I never touched 'Cause in my heart was a picture of us Holding hands, making plans And it's lucky for me, you understand Chorus: What a girl wants, what a girl needs Whatever makes me happy sets you free And I'm thanking you for knowing exactly What a girl wants, what a girl needs Whatever keeps me in your arms And I'm thanking you for being there for me Ooh yeah While all the time I was blind I was so confused ran away just to hide all from you but baby you knew me better than I knew my self If you love something let it go If it comes back for sure, that's how you know It's for keeps, yeah, it's for sure And you're ready and willing to give me more than Chorus Oh baby, oh darling Thank you, thank you, oh yeah A girl needs somebody sensitive but tough Somebody there when the going gets rough Every night, he'll be giving his love To just one girl, one girl, one Somebody cool but real tender too Somebody, baby, just like you Can keep me hanging around with the one who always knew What a girl wants, what a girl needs Whatever makes me happy sets you free Ooh I'm thanking you for being there for me What a girl wants, what a girl needs, Whatever keeps me in your arms Whatever keeps me in your arms is what I need, oh Chorus What you got is what I need What you want What I want, ooh Oh baby, oh darling I thank you, thank you for giving me what I need And for what I want, oh yeah | ||||
| Kim | posted on 06-18-2001 @ 9:54 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Devon its Milli Vanilli -- Girl I'm Gonna Miss You Guard within yourself that treasure, kindness! ~GS So what if I'm a good girl? It doesn't mean I can't defend myself! | ||||
| DevonGetTheTable | posted on 06-18-2001 @ 4:48 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | quote: Thank you Kim! RECENT GRADUATE OF THE SLACKJAW SCHOOL OF NEWBIE KNOWLEDGE! THANKS SLACKJAW! | ||||
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