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heyladiladi STONER ON THE SNUKA CBH ROTISSERIE | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 12:33 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: May. 01 | What song says a lot about you? What song do you want to make people hear and think of you? Witchy Woman Raven hair and ruby lips sparks fly from her finger tips Echoed voices in the night she's a restless spirit on an endless flight wooo hooo witchy woman, see how high she flies woo hoo witchy woman she got the moon in her eye She held me spellbound in the night dancing shadows and firelight crazy laughter in another room and she drove herself to madness with a silver spoon woo hoo witchy woman see how high she flies woo hoo witchy woman she got the moon in her eye Well I know you want a lover, let me tell your brother, she's been sleeping in the Devil's bed. And there's some rumors going round someone's underground she can rock you in the nighttime 'til your skin turns red woo hoo witchy woman see how high she flies woo hoo witchy woman she got the moon in her eye New member of Maynard's School of I HATE YOU. My table's been set for but seven. Just last year I dined with eleven. God damn ye merry gentlemen. | ||||
Mr. Brownstone | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 2:49 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! And all the goyim say I'm pretty fly for a rabbi Meccha leccha hi, meccha hiney hiney ho Our temple's had a fair share of rabbis in the past But most of'em were nudniks and none of'em would last But ournew guy's real kosher, I think he'll do the trick I tell ya, he's to die for - he really knows his shtick So how's by you? Have you seen this Jew? Reads the Torah, does his own accounting too Working' like a dog at the synagogue He's there all day, he's there all day Just say 'Vay is mir!' and he'll kick into gear He'll bring you lots of cheer and maybe bagels with some shmeer Just grab your yarmulka and Hey! Hey! Do that Hebrew thing! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! And all the goyim say I'm pretty fly (for a rabbi) He shops at discount stores, not just any will suffice He has to find a bargain 'cause he won't pay retail price He never acts meshugga and he's hardly a schlemiel But if you wanna haggle, oy, he'll make you such a deal! People used to scoff, now they say 'Mazel tov!' He's such a macher 'cause he worked his tuchis off Yeah, he keeps his cool and teaches shul What's not to like? What's not to like? Oh high holy days, you know he prays and prays And he never eats pastrami on white break with mayonnaise Put on your yarmulka and Hey! Hey! Do that Hebrew thing! When he's doing a Bar Mitzvah, now that you shouldn't miss He'll always shlep on down for a wedding or a briss They say he's got a lot of chutzpah, he's really quite hhhhhip The parnets pay the moyl and he gets to keep the tip! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey! Meccha leccha hi, meccha meccha cholly ho He's doin' well, I gotta kvell The yentas love him, even shicksas think he's swell Show up at his home, he says, 'Shalom!' And 'Have some cake-You want some cake?' Yeah he calls the shots, we really love him lots Oy gevalt, I'm so ferklempt that I could plotz! So grab your yarmulka-- The one you got for Chanukah-- Let's put on our yarmulkas and-- Hey! Hey! Do that Hebrew thing! This space for sale. | ||||
prototype | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 4:01 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Aug. 01 | Eye of the Tiger. USA Bin Laden is a dead man Free Northern Ireland | ||||
This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 9:30 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | (Lennon/McCartney) Oh yeah, all right Are you going to be in my dreams Tonight? And in the end The love you take Is equal to the love you make | ||||
GonzoStyle | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 12:09 PM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness Echoing their madness The sights that have passed before them Watching as though it has never happened Now I only listen to what is not spoken Murder, hatred Anger, Savage Killings I have caused more than can be counted orgies of sadism And sexual perversion Virgin Tied to my mattress Legs spread wide Ruptured bowel, yanked From her insides Devirginized with my knife Internally bleeding Vagina, secreting her blood-wet pussy I am eating on her guts I am feeding Mutilated with a machete I fucked her dead body The first and last Your life's only romance My knife's jammed in your ass As you die you orgasm Pass on to the dead Nerve trembling convulsions No longer looking human I never see them, but I know they're there Locked in my subconscious Obscene memories I thought I'd forgotten Haunting unrealities Tear at me Hold her arms Her mouth taped shut Screams unheard Out pour her guts Layers of flesh peeling away Languish in your own decay descriptions of my killings bone chilling Terror, tear, her Virgin cunt Virgins are my victims Their tight interiors I explore Sharpened utensils of torture Now inserted inside of her Sex organs extracted for eating On her liver I am gnawing Forbidden lust for guts Ripped from her cunt Tears of blood cry down her thigh I ram my fist inside her hole From her crotch piss now flows Rectum filled with shit I fucked her emptied body Until she became stiff I'm Deep Inside Your Children. They Will Betray You In MY Name. Thanks Gooch for The Sig | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 12:44 PM | ||||
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | One of those things I wish I had written myself. No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free When my fist clenches, crack it open Before I use it and lose my cool When I smile, tell me some bad news Before I laugh and act like a fool If I swallow anything evil Put your finger down my throat If I shiver, please give me a blanket Keep me warm, let me wear your coat No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes I believe in the Faith... that can save me. I believe in the hope and I pray... That someday it may raise me... above these badlands | ||||
GonzoStyle | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 12:50 PM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | Sometimes I guess this is how I feel about me. The Fool On The Hill (Lennon/McCartney) Day after day alone on the hill, The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still, But nobody wants to know him, They can see that he's just a fool, And he never gives an answer, But the fool on the hill Sees the sun going down, And the eyes in his head, See the world spinning around. Well on his way his head in a cloud, The man of a thousand voices talking percetly loud But nobody ever hears him, Or the sound he appears to make, And he never seems to notice, But the fool on the hill . . . Nobody seems to like him They can tell what he wants to do. And he never shows his feelings, But the fool on the hill . . . I'm Deep Inside Your Children. They Will Betray You In MY Name. Thanks Gooch for The Sig This message was edited by GonzoStyle on 1-12-02 @ 12:54 PM | ||||
Maynard | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 12:52 PM | ||||
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Jan. 01 | Suicidal Tendencies In this world without harmony Where there's no peace and there's no sanity I can still survive and survive peacefully Until that moment when you crash down on me 'Cause I'll I'll hate you better 'Cause I'll I'll hate you better You better watch how you direct your hate Or you'll receive part of my natural trait Before you send off you just better wait 'Cause I ain't got time not to retaliate I'll, I'll hate you better I'll hate you better I'm not trying to threaten or to deceive I'm just enlightening you so you won't be naive I'll tell you one thing that you better believe My hate is better to give than receive 'Cause I'll I'll hate you better 'Cause I'll I'll hate you better I'll, I'll hate you better I love ninjas with all of my body (including my pee pee). | ||||
WoRMFACE | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 1:00 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | The Cloud Song by Rudimentary Peni and it smothers my brain As I cry another tear In this struggle of pain Another hurdle to clear Is it all the same Is the conquest of pain My only aim This pain has got to stop its eatiing into me My apathy upholds this misery This hatred for myself will destroy me If I dont start to give it the love it needs Have you ever realised you must love yourself If you dont, how can you love anybody else Nobody can reach you through your personal hell you'll just eat yourself away in your tortured shell Angry Young Man By Billy Joel With his working class ties and his radical plans He refuses to bend he refuses to crawl And he's always at home with his back to the wall And he's proud of his scars and the battles he's lost And struggles and bleeds as he hangs on his cross And likes to be known as the angry young man Give a moment or two to the angry young man With his foot in his mouth and his heart in his hand He's been stabbed in the back he's been misunderstood It's a comfort to know his intentions are good And he sits in his room with a lock on the door With his maps and his medals laid out on the floor And he likes to be known as the angry young man I believe I've passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage I found that just surviving was a noble fight I once believed in causes too I had my pointless point of view And life went on no matter who was wrong or right And there's always a place for the angry young man With his fist in the air and his head in the sand And he's never been able to learn from mistakes So he can't understand why his heart always breaks And his honor is pure and his courage is well And he's fair and he's true and he's boring as hell And he'll go to the grave as an angry old man Yes there's always a place for the angry young man With his working class ties and his radical plans He refuses to bend he refuses to crawl And he's always at home with his back to the wall And he's proud of his scars and the battles he's lost And struggles and bleeds as he hangs on his cross And likes to be known as the angry young man This message was edited by WoRMFACE on 1-12-02 @ 1:13 PM | ||||
Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!! | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 4:22 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00 | (Osbourne - Rhoads - Daisley - Kerslake) Screaming at the window Watch me die another day Hopeless situation endless price I have to pay Sanity now it's beyond me there's no choice Diary of a madman Walk the line again today Entries of confusion Dear diary I'm here to stay. Manic depression befriends me Hear his voice Sanity now it's beyond me There's no choice. A sickened mind and spirit The mirror tells me lies Could I mistake myself for someone Who lives behind my eyes Will he escape my soul Or will he live in me Is he tryin' to get out or tryin' to enter me. Voices in the darkness Scream away my mental health Can I ask a question To help me save me from myself Enemies fill up the pages Are they me Monday till sunday in stages | ||||
Sephiroth | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 4:29 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | there's people out there that say I'm no good, cause I don't believe the things that I should, and when the final conflict comes, I'll be so sorry I did wrong, and hope and pray that our lord god will think I'm good countries manufacture bombs and guns to kill your brother for something that he hasn't even done smog is ruining my lungs, but they aren't sorry they've done wrong, they hide behind their lies that they're helping everyone in the end the good will go to heaven up above, the bad will perish in the depths of hell how can hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? fuck armageddon, this is hell we're living in the denoument of the battle's gripping awe, so what's the use of being good to satisfy them all? how could hell be any worse? life alone is such a curse! fuck armageddon, this is hell Trust is a weakness, Betrayal is the hidden blade. AIM | E-MAIL | 1337 | NINJA CLAN OF DOOM KILLER JAPANESE SEIZURE ROBOTS | ||||
and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 4:43 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | people better think about me when they hear this song, after all, it is all about me :) ben folds five She plays wipeout on the drums the squirrels and the birds come Gather around to sing the guitar Oh I...have you got nothing to say When all words fail she speaks Her mix tape's a masterpiece Walks through the garden so the roses can see Oh I...have you got nothing to say And you can see the daisies in her footsteps Dandelions, butterflies I wanna be Kate Everyday she wars the same thing I think she smokes pot She's everything I need, She's everything I'm not Oh. I... Have you got nothing to say She never gets wet She smiles and it's a rainbow And she speaks and she breathes I wanna be Kate Down by the Rosemary and Cameron She hands out the Bhagaved Gita I see her around every couple days I wanna meet her so that I can say...hey Kate for a grrl in need of a tourniquet But can you save me Come on and save me If you could save me From the ranks of the freaks who suspect they could never love anyone... | ||||
GonzoStyle | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 5:09 PM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | quote: That can pose a problem VG. I'm Deep Inside Your Children. They Will Betray You In MY Name. Thanks Gooch for The Sig | ||||
and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 5:13 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | quote: yeah it could, but luckily i don't have that problem... for a grrl in need of a tourniquet But can you save me Come on and save me If you could save me From the ranks of the freaks who suspect they could never love anyone... | ||||
Maynard | posted on 01-12-2002 @ 5:39 PM | ||||
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Jan. 01 | quote: Yeah, cause you leak like a broken faucet. | ||||
Sluggo667 SLASH's New Buddy, but shhh... I am not allowed to tell anyone. | posted on 01-13-2002 @ 12:37 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | Alright Now! Won't you listen? When I first met you, didn't realize, I can't forget you or your surprise You introduced me to my mind And left me (watching/wanting) you and your kind. Oh yeah I love you. Oh, you know it. My life was empty, forever on a down, Until you took me, showed me around My life is free now, my life is (clear / hemp) I love you sweet leaf though you can't hear Oh yeah Come on now - try it out! Straight people don't know what you're about, They put you down and shut you out You gave to me a new belief, And soon the world will love you, sweet leaf Oh yeah baby Come on now! Oh yeah! Try me out baby! Alright! Oh yeah-ah! I want you part of this sweet leaf! Oh yeah! Alright, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh try me out I love ya sweet leaf, oh Sluggo667PROUDAMERICAN!!! It is written, I have spoken. So put this in your pipe, and smoke it. | ||||
mckinks | posted on 01-13-2002 @ 9:29 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Run,run, run for the roses, the bigger it opens, the sooner it closes. Meddle, meddle, friend of mine, all good things in all good time. Reach for the sun, catch hold of the moon. That ball too heavy, but what can you do. Reach for the stars, smack into the sky. You don't want to live but you're chicken to die. Ohhh, you're chicken to die. Run, run, run for the roses, the bigger it opens the sooner it closes. Meddle, meddle, friend of mine, all good things in all good time. Run for the money, caught short on the rent. Big ideas, but the cash is all spent. The trouble with love is it's on vase. You just want a cup, but you don't want to race. No, you don't want to race. Run,run, run for the roses, the bigger it opens, the sooner it closes. Meddle, meddle, friend of mine, all good things in all good time. Run for the roses, get caught on the briar. You wanted to love, next thing there's a fire. You got the Do Re, I got the Mi. I got the notion we're all at sea. Yes, we're all at sea. Run, run, run for the roses, the bigger it opens, the sooner it closes. Meddle, meddle, friend of mine, all good things in all good time. "Some folks trust to reason others trust to might, I don't trust to nothin', but I know it comes out right." | ||||
Drusilla fag-hag JYD-4-LIFE Hey, smell my head! | posted on 01-14-2002 @ 12:54 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 01 | Godsmack Candles raise my desire Why I'm so far away No more meaning to my life No more reason to stay Freezing feeling, breathe in - breathe in I'm coming back again I'm not the one who's so far away When I feel the snake bite into my veins Never did I wanna be here again And I don't remember why I came Hazing clouds rain on my head Empty thoughts fill my ears Find my shade by the moon light Why my thoughts aren't so clear Demons dreaming, breathe in - breathe in I'm coming back again Voodoo, I'm not the one Who's so far away | ||||
spitfire421 | posted on 01-14-2002 @ 10:45 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Here's a few, but I have so many... (Days of the New) I am cold and I don't know why Said you gotta keep me warm You will run from my eyes They stare you down and make you burn I am the king, the king of the jungle I'm a little dog The king of the jungle makes me humble. I will not die born I will not go down This is not my home For any fears at all Any fears at all Keep me running, keep me running wild Keep me innocent The beach is hot, it burns my feet I'm a little tired Don't know what I'm gonna do with this I am gonna run Gonna make it worth my while I will not die born I will not go down This is not my home For any fears at all Any fears at all Keep me running, keep me running wild I am wild dog It gets me high, it gets me around Everybody's walls I don't feel no pain cuz I am numb Numb from the fall Yeah it's hard for me to make one little change Have to change at all I will not die born I will not go down This is not my home For any fears at all Any fears at all ================================================== Burn One Down (Ben Harper) Let us burn one from end to end and pass it over to me my friend burn it long, we'll burn it slow to light me up before I go if you don't like my fire then don't come around cause I'm gonna burn one down yes I'm gonna burn one down my choice is what I choose to do and if I'm causing no harm it shouldn't bother you your choice is who you choose to be and if your causin' no harm then you're alright with me if you don't like my fire then don't come around cause I'm gonna burn one down yes I'm gonna burn one down herb the gift from the earth and what's from the earth is of the greatest worth so before you knock it try it first you'll see it's a blessing and not a curse if you don't like my fire then don't come around cause I'm gonna burn one down yes I'm gonna burn one down ================================================== I Wonder (Blind Melon) Hey I'd like to daze away to a place no one has known In a state of mind I could call mine and only I could own Where I can hum a tune any time I choose and there's no such thing as time Where I can feel no pain just calm and sane what a place for one to find Now ya see I'm watching everything I do And they're watching everything I say Why won't they leave me be? Why am I even here? I wonder You leave me wondering Won't you stop watching me I said they're watching me, watching me, watching me Now in my corner I got the ceiling in my eyes Arms holding up my knees, and rockin' back and forths my life I didn't mean to feel this way when I walked into the door, lord Then they ripped away my memories And I can't remember who I was before Now ya see I'm watching everything I do And they're watching everything I say Why won't they leave me be? Why am I even here? I wonder You leave me wondering Won't you stop watching me I said they're watching me, watching me, watching me I only wanted to be sixteen and free. ================================================== If Only (Queens of the Stone Age) If Only If it gets you down well then I'll take it If it gets you up well I don't want it It lets you down so broken-hearted If it gets you down well then I want it If only...only If only...only If only...only If only...only Was nothing at all So I've blown my mind to make it lazy Those long, long days with no escaping I hold the wheel to let it go Don't want to stop, don't want to know If it gets you down well just don’t blame me If only...only If only...only If only...only If only...only Was nothing at all If only we're nothin' at all damn, I could keep going.... "The music business is a cruel and shallow money trench, a long plastic hallway where thieves and pimps run free, and good men die like dogs. There's also a negative side." -- Hunter S. Thompson This message was edited by spitfire421 on 1-14-02 @ 11:08 AM | ||||
MrQuotes NO!!! You can't have any smiley faces in your status!!! G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Missile Command | posted on 01-14-2002 @ 2:36 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00 | ROYALLY FUCKED
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Shelle Bink True star of the celebrity softball game: the redhead in section 101. | posted on 01-14-2002 @ 9:27 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jul. 01 | "volcano girls" by veruca salt "Shelley" by dance hall crashers "keep away" by godsmack "like a rolling stone" by dylan "I dreamed of being with you, but eventually I had to awake, I'll dream that dream again someday, and you know I'll always be here... waiting for you" | ||||
Tony Metropolis | posted on 01-14-2002 @ 9:31 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 | Ænema Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will. I sure could use a vacation from this Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Fret for your figure and Fret for your latte and Fret for your hairpiece and Fret for your lawsuit and Fret for your prozac and Fret for your pilot and Fret for your contract and Fret for your car. It's a Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of Freaks Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call LA The only way to fix it is to flush it all away. Any fucking time. Any fucking day. Learn to swim, I'll see you down in Arizona bay. Some say a comet will fall from the sky. Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves. Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still. Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits. Some say the end is near. Some say we'll see armageddon soon. I certainly hope we will cuz I sure could use a vacation from this Silly shit, stupid shit... One great big festering neon distraction, I've a suggestion to keep you all occupied. Learn to swim. Mom's gonna fix it all soon. Mom's comin' round to put it back the way it ought to be. Learn to swim. Fuck L Ron Hubbard and Fuck all his clones. Fuck all those gun-toting Hip gangster wannabes. Learn to swim. Fuck retro anything. Fuck your tattoos. Fuck all you junkies and Fuck your short memory. Learn to swim. Fuck smiley glad-hands With hidden agendas. Fuck these dysfunctional, Insecure actresses. Learn to swim. Cuz I'm praying for rain And I'm praying for tidal waves I wanna see the ground give way. I wanna watch it all go down. Mom please flush it all away. I wanna watch it go right in and down. I wanna watch it go right in. Watch you flush it all away. Time to bring it down again. Don't just call me pessimist. Try and read between the lines. I can't imagine why you wouldn't Welcome any change, my friend. I wanna see it all come down. suck it down. flush it down. "Yeah, I know what 2 + 2 is. It's Thomas Jefferson, sucka!" | ||||
HydratedPeach So... how did you get your spiffy new status? Age-Challenged Sexual Tension Relief Worker | posted on 01-14-2002 @ 11:59 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jul. 01 | Emily's Toybox Redneck girl, you got a 44 for a toy You’re a redneck girl, and you’re looking for a redneck boy I like the way you talk you sure got a pretty mouth You may be from the north but you sound like you’re from the south You’re a redneck girl Redneck girl, with your hair up to the sky You’re a redneck girl, and you’re looking for a redneck guy I think it’s kind of strange how you're poured into those jeans You may not think they’re tight but your feet are turning green You’re a redneck girl Redneck girl, riding round in your pick-up truck You’re a redneck girl, and you’re looking for a redneck fuck I tried to explain to you all about the school of hard knocks You didn’t understand me though cause you're dumb as a box of rocks You’re a redneck girl Filthy, Dirty, Disgusting, Bottom-Feeding Trash Bag Ho | ||||
GrkqtOandAfan Claim staked by FTL. | posted on 01-15-2002 @ 12:36 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Mary J. Blige Oooh (My life, my life, my life, my life) If you looked in my life And see what I've seen... If you looked in my life And see what I've seen... (My life, my life, my life, my life) Life can be only what you make it When you're feelin down You should never fake it Say what's on your mind And you'll find in time That all the negative energy It would all cease And you'll be at peace with yourself You won't really need no one else Except for the man up above Because he'll give you love (My life, my life, my life, my life) If you looked into my life Take your time Baby don't you rush a thing Don't you know, I know We all are struggling I know it is hard But we will get by And if you don't believe in me Just believe in "He" Cause he'll give you peace of mind Yes he will And you'll see the sunshine For real, yes you would And you'll get to free your mind And things will turn out fine Oh, I know that things will turn out fine Yes they would, yes they would Heartbreaker you've got the best of me But I just keep on comin' back incessantly Oh why did you have to run your game on me I should have known right from the start you'd go & break my heart | ||||
WhackBagKid TALK TO ME, GOMEZ. HE WHO IS #1. | posted on 01-15-2002 @ 12:44 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | ----------- High above the mucky-muck Castle made of cloud... There sits Wonderboy Sitting oh-so-proudly. Not much to say When you're high above the mucky-muck... Yeaaauh! Yeuh! WonderBooyeee! What is the secret of your powers?! WonderBoooyeeeee! Won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck, man? Well now it's time for me to tell you about Young Nastyman Who is the arch-rival and nemesis of Wonderboy With powers *comparable* to WONDERBOY! What kind of powers? you may ask? how about the power of flight, that do anything for you? thats levetation holmes How about the power to kill a yak from 200 yards away WITH MIND BULLETS Thats telekenesis kyle ...How about the power to move *you*? History of Wonderboy and Young Nastyman... Rigga Goo-goo-, Rigga Riga Goo-goo A secret to be told A gold chest- to be bold! Blasting forth with three-part harmony! Yeah! Well Wonderboy and Young Nastyman joined forces And they formed a band The likes of which have never been seen in Valhalla! And they call themselves TEnacious D That's right- ME! and KG! TenaAaaaaaaaAacious D! Come fly with me! White Hoochies, Always Good This message was edited by WhackBagKid on 1-15-02 @ 12:57 AM | ||||
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