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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 09-18-2001 @ 1:30 AM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 ![]() | Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm? Or a lion through a busy street bazarre? There are many things I'd love to turn you on to But somehow I feel they're safer where they are Yes, there's a man I know With no expression He's got none at all Yes, there's a man that I know With no expression, darling He's got none at all Well, some people are inbound with infatuation And some others spill depression as the law From one's mother getting at no imagination So beware then, maybe sin is at your door Yes, there's a man that I know With no expression He's got none at all Yes, there's a man I know With no expression He's got none at all But you may never, never See this man laughing Come to think of it, I've never seen him cry But he might be sitting And you hear him singing And by and by he'll stop and sigh Before his voice would even begin to speak And he'd just cry Yes, There's a man I know With no expression, darling He's got none at all Yes, There's a man that I know With no expression He's got none at all Have you ever, ever ridden horses through a rainstorm? Or a lion through a busy street bazarre? There are many things I'd love to turn you on to But somehow I feel they're safer where they are Yes, There's a man that I know With no expression He's got none at all There's a man that I know With no expression He's got none at all ![]() Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild Your words once heard they can place you in a faction My words may disturb but at least there's a reaction
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The Sleeper Being a Minor is a Threat to my Social Life PoseUr i ahve 2 threads at teh top, i feel like maynard | posted on 09-18-2001 @ 2:10 AM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 ![]() | When I was a young boy, Said put away those young boy ways Now that I'm gettin' older, so much older I love all those young boy days. With a girl like you, With a girl like you, Lord knows there are things we can do, baby, Just me and you. Come on and make it Hurt so good. Come on baby, make it hurt so good. Sometimes love don't feel like it should. You make it hurt so good. Don't have to be so exiting. Just tryin' to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah. You always look so invitin' You ain't as green as you are young Hey baby, its you. Come on, girl, now, its you. Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby. Let's see what we can do. Come on and make it CHORUS I ain't talkin' no big deals I ain't made no plans myself. I ain't talkin' no high heels Maybe we could walk around all day long, walk around all day long. Chorus twice Hey, hey | ||||
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