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RedHotChiliBabe | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 12:39 AM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Mar. 01 | OUT IN L.A. We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way Along with six million others in this place called L.A. L.A. is the place, sets my mind ablaze For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze The town makes me jump, it's got a bunch of bad chicks Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still get my kicks My body loves to scrump when I lick the ripe pick Like a come on a thumb Poppin' hump, hump, hump, pop out The action never stops, I'm as wild as can be 'Cos I'm shooting for the top and my best friend is Flea Oom Chucka Willy knew the balls to pop But he never met the Tree so he never be-bopped out hop! Antwan the Swan, from the pretty fish pond Was a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strong He war a cold paisley jacket and a hellified hat And between his legs was a sweat young lass He threw a hundred women up against the wall And he swore to fear that he'd love 'em all By the time he got to ninety nine, he had to stop Because that's when he thought that he heard a phone Last night and the night before, I heard a Fop outside, then I came in doors Freak out! Now that I told you a little something about the Flea A little something about the Tree, a little something about me I can't leave you hangin' but my man Shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the yang And now, it's time to hear him do his playin', you better be burning Sherman! We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way Along with six million others in this place called L.A. Step out! Grandpa you are so much bigger than Daddy" | ||||
OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 12:46 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Here's one for ya Babe. Californication Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind's elation Little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations And if you want these kind of dreams It's Californication It's the edge of the world And all of western civilization The sun may rise in the East At least it settles in the final location It's understood that Hollywood sells Californication Pay your surgeon very well To break the spell of aging Celebrity skin is this your chin Or is that war your waging Chorus: First born unicorn Hard core soft porn Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Marry me girl be my fairy to the world Be my very own constellation A teenage bride with a baby inside Getting high on information And buy me a star on the boulevard It's Californication Space may be the final frontier But it's made in a Hollywood basement Cobain can you hear the spheres Singing songs off station to station And Alderon's not far away It's Californication Born and raised by those who praise Control of population everybody's been there and I don't mean on vacation Chorus Destruction leads to a very rough road But it also breeds creation And earthquakes are to a girl's guitar They're just another good vibration And tidal waves couldn't save the world From Californication Pay your surgeon very well To break the spell of aging Sicker than the rest There is no test But this is what you're craving Chorus Proud new papa of "What are you speaking? German Brian? German! Jermaine! Jermaine Jackson! Jackson 5! TITO!" Proud graduate of NJDude's School of Rock | ||||
This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 1:07 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Holy Shit RHCB, I think you just became my favorite Newbie... Picking a song off of the first Chili's record...excellent choice... Welcome aboard!!! This is my favorite song off of the 1st record (even though it is a cover of a Hank Williams song) Why Don't You Love Me Why don't you love me like you use to do How come you treat me like a worn out shoe My hairs still curly and my eyes are still blue So why don't you love me like you used to do Why don't you spoil me like you use to do When you whisper sweet nothings like you used to do I'm the same old trouble that I've always been through So why don't you love me like you used to do Why don't you be the way you used to be How come you find so many faults with me Somebody change so let me give you a clue Why don't you love me like you used to do Why don't you say the things you used to say Why do you treat me like a piece of clay My hairs still curly and my eyes are still blue So why don't you love me like you used to do Why don't you love me like you use to do How come you treat me like a worn out shoe My hairs still curly and my eyes are still blue So why don't you love me like you used to do Why don't you spoil me like you use to do When you whisper sweet nothings like you used to do I'm the same old trouble that I've always been through So why don't you love me like you used to do Why don't you be the way you used to be How come you find so many faults with me Somebody change so let me give you a clue Why don't you love me like you used to do Why don't you say the things you used to say Why do you treat me like a piece of clay My hairs still curly and my eyes are still blue So why don't you love me like you used to do To look at my photo albums Visit this Website E-Mail Me or E-Mail Me Professional Slacker | ||||
GonzoStyle | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 1:20 AM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | nice picks love the chilli peppers, flock took my pic, you slut. nice to see you back chillibabe. Have you come here for forgiveness Have you come to raise the dead Have you come here to play Jesus To the lepers in your head | ||||
RedHotChiliBabe | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 2:12 AM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Mar. 01 | Flock...love that song F N...how could I not pick from the first album? its awesome Gonzo...welcome back? i just got here! me confused Grandpa you are so much bigger than Daddy" | ||||
Mr. Brownstone | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 2:20 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | My fave... Would of been dead If I didn't get the message Goin' to my head I am what I am Most motherfuckers Don't give a damn Aw baby think you can Be my girl, I'll be your man Come-on full of fun Do me 'till I'm well done Little Bo peep Cumin' from my stan gun Beware... take care Most motherfuckers Have a cold ass stare Aw baby please be there Suck my kiss cut me my share Hit me you can't hurt me Suck my kiss Kiss me please pervert me Stick with this Is she talking dirty Give to me sweet sacred bliss Your mouth was made to suck my kiss Look at me can't you see All I really want to be Is free from a world That hurts me I need relief Do you want me girl To be your thief Aw baby just for you I'd steal anything that you want me to K - I - S - S - I - N - G Chicka chicka dee Do me like a banshee Low brow is how Swimming in the sound Of bow wow wow Aw baby do me now Do me here I do allow Hit me you can't hurt me Suck my kiss Kiss me please pervert me Stick with this Is she talking dirty Give to me sweet sacred bliss Your mouth was made to... Should of been, could of been Would of been dead If I didn't get the message Goin' to my head I am what I am Most motherfuckers Don't give a damn Aw baby think you can Be my girl, I'll be your man Come-on full of fun Do me 'till I'm well done Little Bo peep Cumin' from my stan gun Beware... take care Most motherfuckers Have a cold ass stare Aw baby please be there Suck my kiss cut me my share Hit me you can't hurt me Suck my kiss Kiss me please pervert me Stick with this Is she talking dirty Give to me sweet sacred bliss Your mouth was made to suck my kiss | ||||
Mr. Brownstone | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 2:20 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | My fave... Would of been dead If I didn't get the message Goin' to my head I am what I am Most motherfuckers Don't give a damn Aw baby think you can Be my girl, I'll be your man Come-on full of fun Do me 'till I'm well done Little Bo peep Cumin' from my stan gun Beware... take care Most motherfuckers Have a cold ass stare Aw baby please be there Suck my kiss cut me my share Hit me you can't hurt me Suck my kiss Kiss me please pervert me Stick with this Is she talking dirty Give to me sweet sacred bliss Your mouth was made to suck my kiss Look at me can't you see All I really want to be Is free from a world That hurts me I need relief Do you want me girl To be your thief Aw baby just for you I'd steal anything that you want me to K - I - S - S - I - N - G Chicka chicka dee Do me like a banshee Low brow is how Swimming in the sound Of bow wow wow Aw baby do me now Do me here I do allow Hit me you can't hurt me Suck my kiss Kiss me please pervert me Stick with this Is she talking dirty Give to me sweet sacred bliss Your mouth was made to... Should of been, could of been Would of been dead If I didn't get the message Goin' to my head I am what I am Most motherfuckers Don't give a damn Aw baby think you can Be my girl, I'll be your man Come-on full of fun Do me 'till I'm well done Little Bo peep Cumin' from my stan gun Beware... take care Most motherfuckers Have a cold ass stare Aw baby please be there Suck my kiss cut me my share Hit me you can't hurt me Suck my kiss Kiss me please pervert me Stick with this Is she talking dirty Give to me sweet sacred bliss Your mouth was made to suck my kiss | ||||
This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm I Mod VG's ass! | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 2:22 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | here's my fave from Uflift MOFO... Funky Crime Why do you do what you do I do what I want to do who said you could do what you do I told you who told me to I do what I want to do I do what I want to do Funky Crime Funky Crime Don't you know funk's colors blind Well I've committed a Funky Crime Against a state of mind Hey you mister interview I don't have to answer you This is what I grew into Don't judge me and my soul stew Cause funk is my attitude Funk is my attitude Funky Crime Funky Crime Don't you know funk's colors blind Well I've committed a funky crime Against a state of mind Barriers of race In the media take place Tellin'you there is no room For what you do, don't budge There's no groove to your gloom Who made you the judge Always room for funky tunes And yes I funk it up Funky boy Meets a funky girl Make it funky, baby Cause the funk is crazy Why do you do what you do I do what I want to do who said you could do what you do I told you who told me to I do what I want to do I do what I want to do Funky Crime Funky Crime don't you know funk's colors blind Well I've committed a Funky Crime Against a state of mind Funky Crime Funky Crime Funky Funky Crime The Crime is Funky To look at my photo albums Visit this Website E-Mail Me or E-Mail Me Professional Slacker | ||||
American Fing Psycho | posted on 03-24-2001 @ 4:52 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | One of my faves beside Sir Psycho GREEN HEAVEN About this planet, there is something I know There's a very big difference between above and below A friend foe, or bro, leave your body on the floor Let your spirit fly away like the soul of a crow Here, above land, man has laid his plan And yes, it does include the Ku Klux Klan We got a government so twisted and bent Bombs, tanks and guns is how our money is spent We got V.D., heroin, greed and prostitution Tension, aggravation, L. Ron Hubbard solution Not to mention hard-core chemical pollution If you think you're just away, you're in a mental institution And that's a heart felt shame 'Cos everyone's crazy, everyone's the same So, why should only Larry, Curly and Moe be to blame? Time now to take you to a different place Where peace lovin' whales flow through liquid outer space A groovin' and a gliddin' as graceful as lace A never losing touch with the ocean's embrace Diviner than the dolphin, that there is none 'Cause dolphins just-a like to have a lot of fun No one tells 'em how their life is run And no one points at them with a gun They have a lot of love for every living creature The smile of a dolphin is a built in feature They be movin' in schools but everyone's the teacher Someday mister dolphin, I know I'm go'n to meet you Back to the land of the police man Where he does whatever he says he can Including hating you because you're a Jew Or beating black ass, that's nothing new Trigger happy cops, they just like to brawl They use guns, clubs, gas, but that's not all They got puke, ridden prisons and sex sick jails Fuck the poor, if you're rich you pay the bail So support your police, support your local wars That's the way to open economic doors Why do we do it? 'Cause the president's a whore We assume the position to sell the ammunition What the fuck? It's the american tradition Along with going fishin' apple pies in the kitchen Isn't it bitchin' seeing dead men in ditches? Props to Pantera "Hey i never said I was a good drunk" "I don't hate the seals. I just hate the enjoyment they give to people." Bachman | ||||
OPM * chick | posted on 03-25-2001 @ 10:41 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I love this song, plus it's was in Beavis and Butt-head Do America... :) you give me that funny feeling in my tummy... ahw shit, yeah, that's right huh Rollercoaster of Love say what Rollercoaster yeah (oohh oohh oohh) Oh baby you know what I'm talking about Rollercoaster of Love oh yeah it's Rollercoaster time lovin' you is really wild Oh it´s just a love rollercoaster step right up and get your tickets Chorus: Your love is like a Rollercoaster baby,baby I wanna ride yeah (awawaw) Move over dad 'cause I'm a double dipple Upside down on th big dip dipper 1,2,1,2,3 I´ve got a ticket come ride with me Let me go down on the marry-go-round All is fair 'n' a big fair ground Let's go slow. let's go fast Like a liqourice twist gonna whip your ass. Rollercoaster say what I will be there for you I will be your man. adopted by Jon Benet Norton | ||||
American Fing Psycho | posted on 03-25-2001 @ 11:57 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Dave Naverro and Carmen Electra is it true Props to Pantera "Hey i never said I was a good drunk" "I don't hate the seals. I just hate the enjoyment they give to people." Bachman | ||||
GonzoStyle | posted on 03-26-2001 @ 3:48 AM | ||||
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | quote: hehehe let's just say i am psychic about things. Have you come here for forgiveness Have you come to raise the dead Have you come here to play Jesus To the lepers in your head | ||||
My Turn in the Barrel Being a Minor is a Threat to my Social Life PoseUr i ahve 2 threads at teh top, i feel like maynard | posted on 03-26-2001 @ 12:57 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | I am a man Cut from the know Rarely do friends Come and then go She was a girl Soft but estranged We were the two Our lives rearranged Feeling so good that day A feeling of love that day Twisting and turning Your feelings are burning You're breaking the girl She meant you no harm Think you're so clever But now you must sever You're breaking the girl He loves no one else Raised by my dad Girl of the day He was my man That was the way She was the girl Left alone Feeling the need To make me her home I don't know what when or why The twilight of love had arrived Twisting and turning Your feelings are burning You're breaking the girl She meant you no harm Think you're so clever But now you must sever You're breaking the girl He loves no one else Twisting and turning Your feelings are burning You're breaking the girl She meant you no harm Think you're so clever But now you must sever You're breaking the girl He loves no one else | ||||
Banana_juice | posted on 03-26-2001 @ 1:21 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | my fave chili peppers song... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I Could Have Lied There must be something In the way I feel That she don't want me to feel The stare she bares cut me I don't care You see so what if I bleed I could never change Just what I feel My face will never show What is not real A mountain never seems to have The need to speak A look that shares so many seek The sweetest feeling I got from you The things I said to you were true I could never change Just what I feel My face will never show What is not real I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool Showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now But now she's gone yes she's gone away A soulful song That would not stay You see she hides 'cause she is scared But I don't care I won't be spared I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool Showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool Showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me This message was edited by Banana_juice on 3-26-01 @ 1:31 PM | ||||
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