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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 11-23-2001 @ 1:06 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | by Waterdown you're nothing new to me and all the things you say have been traced out for you i've seen your kind before playing holy war i heard them preach their laws they're not around no more you fail to impress me two years from now where will you be you're nothing new to me you take yourself so serious what makes you so shure? you're nothing new to me and you seem to believe your straight morality your values are not real your superiority does not impress me this is your own house don't you try to burn it down i can see through your mask you're nothing new | ||||
IkeaBoy P.L.F. Portugese Liberation Front- Liberating Status' everywhere from the Tyranny of Portugal I will die a traitor's death | posted on 11-23-2001 @ 1:45 AM | ||||
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Sep. 00 | "That Don't Impress Me Much" Come On Over, Shania Twain Written by Shania Twain and Mutt Lange. I've known a few guys who thought they were pretty smart But you've got being right down to an art You think you're a genius-you drive me up the wall You're a regular original, a know-it-all Bridge: Oh-oo-oh, you think you're special Oh-oo-oh, you think you're something else Okay, so you're a rocket scientist That don't impress me much So you got the brain but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night That don't impress me much I never knew a guy who carried a mirror in his pocket And a comb up his sleeve-just in case And all taht extra hold gel in your hair oughtta lock it 'Cause Heaven forbid it should fall outta place (Bridge) Okay, so you're Brad Pitt That don't impress me much So you got the looks but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night That don't impress me much You're one of those guys who likes to shine his machine You make me take off my shoes before you let me get in I can't believe you kiss your car good night C'mon baby tell me-you must be jokin', right! (Bridge) Okay, so you've got a car That don't impress me much So you got the moves but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night That don't impress me much You think you're cool but have you got the touch Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright But that won't keep me warm on the long, cold, lonely night That don't impress me much Okay, so what do you think you're Elvis or something... Whatever That don't impress me | ||||
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 11-23-2001 @ 2:35 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Shania Twain...ick | ||||
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 11-23-2001 @ 7:29 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | quote: I like to think of this as UnicORn's song... Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sittin' in the old man's bar Waitin' for his turn to die The cowboy kills the rock star And Friday night's gone too far The dim light hides the years On all the faded girls Forgotten but not gone You drink it off your mind You talk about the world Like it's someplace that you've been You see you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one Cause you're livin' in a world that you're best forgotten, around here Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sittin' in the old man's bar Waitin' for his turn to die You choke down all your anger Forget your only son You pray to statues when you sober up for fun Your anger don't impress me The world slapped in your face It always rains like hell on the loser's day parade You see you'd love to run home, but you know ain't got one Cause you're livin' in a world that you're best forgotten When you're thinkin' you're a joke and nobody's gonna listen To the one small point I know they've been missing around here Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sittin' in the old man's bar Waitin' for his turn to die You see you'd love to run home, but you know ain't got one Cause you're livin' in a world that you're best forgotten And if you're thinkin' you're a joke do you think that they'll listen To the one small point I know they've been missing around here Round here Broadway is dark tonight A little bit weaker than you used to be Broadway is dark tonight See the young man sittin' in the old man's bar Waitin' for his turn to die Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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