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| spitfire421 | posted on 03-30-2001 @ 2:37 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | Be what you wanna be See what you came to see Been what you wanna be I don't like what I see Like the coldest winter chill Heaven Beside you...Hell within Like the coldest winter chill Heaven beside you...Hell within Like the coldest winter chill Put Heaven beside you Hell within And you think you have it still, Heaven inside you So there's problems in your life That's fucked up And I'm not blind I'm just see-through Faded Super jaded And out of my mind Do what you wanna do Go out and seek your truth When I'm down and blue Rather be me than you Like the coldest winter chill Heaven Beside you...Hell within Like the coldest winter chill Heaven Beside you...Hell within Like the coldest winter chill Heaven Beside you...Hell within And you wish you had it still, Heaven inside you So there's problems in your life That's fucked up But you're not blind You're just see-through Faded Overrated And out of your mind Like the coldest winter chill Heaven Beside you...Hell within Like the coldest winter chill Heaven Beside you...Hell within Like the coldest winter chill Heaven Beside you...Hell within And you know you have it still, Heaven inside you  < | ||||
| Rog2K | posted on 03-30-2001 @ 2:53 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | There's a place in the world 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 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  Don't hate me because I'm beautiful... | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 03-30-2001 @ 4:56 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | Driving home she grabs something to eat Turns a corner and drives down her street Into a row of houses she just melts away Like a scenery in another man's play Into a house where the blinds are closed To keep from seeing things she don't wanna know She pulls the blinds and looks out on the street Where the cool of the night takes the edge off the street In the Jackson Cage Down in the Jackson Cage You can try with all your might But you're reminded everynight That you've been judged and handed life Down in the Jackson Cage Every day ends in wasted motion Just crossed swords on the killing floor To settle back is to settle without knowing The hard edge that you're settling for Because there's always just one more day And it's always gonna be that way Little girl you've been down here so long I can tell by the way that you move you belong to The Jackson Cage Down in Jackson Cage And it don't matter just what you say Are you tough enough to play the game they play Or will you just do your time and fade away Down into the Jackson Cage Baby there's nights when I dream of a better world But I wake so downhearted girl I see you feeling so tired and confused I wonder what it's worth to me or you Just waiting to see some sun Never knowing if that day will ever come Left alone standing out on the street Till you become the hand that turns the key down in Jackson Cage Down in Jackson Cage Well darling can you understand The way that they will turn a man Into a stranger to waste away Down in the Jackson Cage  ~Matt/Froy from Jersey Official Protector of Gay Marco & SwampJunk...if he ever decides to post. | ||||
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 03-30-2001 @ 11:30 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | You see the world through your cynical eyes You're a troubled young man I can tell You've got it all in the palm of your hand But your hand's wet with sweat and your head needs a rest And you're fooling yourself if you don't believe it You're kidding yourself if you don't believe it How can you be such an angry young man When your future looks quite bright to me How can there be such a sinister plan That could hide such a lamb, such a caring young man You're fooling yourself if you don't believe it You're kidding yourself if you don't believe it Get up, get back on your feet You're the one they can't beat and you know it Come on, let's see what you've got Just take your best shot and don't blow it You're fooling yourself if you don't believe it You're killing yourself if you don't believe it Get up, get back on your feet You're the one they can't beat and you know it Come on, let's see what you've got Just take your best shot and don't blow it. Interpretation Don't get mad at the world or give up hope just because of a few set-backs. Perservere--you're worth it.  This Red X is Here To Annoy the Eff Out Of FaceyGo Ahead, Give Me A Reason To Free Up Server Space! Write To Me Here Yea,I Do Believe Anger Is Offset By Sorrow, What You Destroy Today, You Might Regret Tomorrow | ||||
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