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Flock of Moosen OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA	posted on 04-07-2001 @ 2:43 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	Dream Police Words and Music by Rick Nielsen The dream police, they live inside of my head. The dream police, they come to me in my bed. The dream police, they're coming to arrest me, oh no. You know that talk is cheap, and those rumors ain't nice. And when I fall asleep I don't think I'll survive the night, the night. 'Cause they're waiting for me. They're looking for me. Ev'ry single night they're driving me insane. Those men inside my brain. The dream police, they live inside of my head. (Live inside of my head.) The dream police, they come to me in my bed. (Come to me in my bed.) The dream police, they're coming to arrest me, oh no. Well, I can't tell lies, 'cause they're listening to me. And when I fall asleep, bet they're spying on me tonight, tonight. 'Cause they're waiting for me. They're looking for me. Ev'ry single night they're driving me insane. Those men inside my brain. I try to sleep, they're wide awake, they won't leave me alone. They don't get paid to take vacations, or let me alone. They spy on me, I try to hide, they won't let me alone. They persecute me, they're the judge and jury all in one. 'Cause they're waiting for me. They're looking for me. Ev'ry single night they're driving me insane. Those men inside my brain. The dream police, they live inside of my head. The dream police, they come to me in my bed. The dream police, they're coming to arrest me. "What are you speaking? German Brian? German! Jermaine! Jermaine Jackson! Jackson 5! TITO!" My graduated adoptee: BACKDOOR BUNNY Proud graduate of NJDude's School of Rock
Flock of Moosen OA.com's Bodyguard Anger problem? What anger problem? I hate the fucking mud! USA	posted on 04-07-2001 @ 2:27 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	Surrender Words and Music by Rick Nielsen Mother told me, yes, she told me I'd meet girls like you. She also told me, "Stay away, you'll never know what you'll catch." Just the other day I heard a soldier falling off some Indonesian junk that's going round. Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird. Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay. Father says, "Your mother's right, she's really up on things." "Before we married, Mommy served in the WACS in the Philippines." Now, I had heard the WACS recruited old maids for the war. But mommy isn't one of those, I've known her all these years. Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird. Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay. Whatever happened to all this season's losers of the year? Ev'ry time I got to thinking, where'd they disappear? When I woke up, Mom and Dad are rolling on the couch. Rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my Kiss records out. Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird. Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay. Away. Away. "What are you speaking? German Brian? German! Jermaine! Jermaine Jackson! Jackson 5! TITO!" My graduated adoptee: BACKDOOR BUNNY Proud graduate of NJDude's School of Rock
Froy King Shit *board owner*	posted on 04-07-2001 @ 3:32 PM
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01	LMAO...reminds me of Fast Times At Ridgemont High, those are the two songs that Damone sings to the girl when he's trying to scalp his Cheap Trick tickets ~Matt/Froy from Jersey Official Protector of Gay Marco & SwampJunk...if he ever decides to post.

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