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| SeXxie Lil' OpAck Grl | posted on 04-09-2001 @ 10:56 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00  | I know I will might get bashed for this but who the fuck cares :) This is how ive been feeling for all of you who know me.... btw this song is not about physical appearances at all the words mean much more! Magic's In The Makeup (G. Stefani, T. Dumont) Can you tell I'm faking it? But I want to be myself A counterfeit disposition Can't be good for my health So many different faces Depending on the different phases My personality changes I'm a chameleon There's more than one dimension I can fool you and attract attention Camouflage my nature Let me demonstrate… Makeup's all off Who am I? Magic's in the make up Who am I? If you bore me then I'm comfortable If you interest me I'm scared My attraction paralyzes me No courage to show my true colors that exist But I want to be the real thing But if you catch my eye can't be authentic The one's I loath are the one's that know me the best My makeup’s all off Who am I? The magic's in the make up Who am I? The makeup's all off Who am I? If the magic's in the make up Then who am I? Magic's in the makeup But I want to be real the thing But the magic's in the makeup And I want to be the real thing My makeup's all off Who am I?  | ||||
| GrkqtOandAfan Claim staked by FTL. | posted on 04-09-2001 @ 11:55 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | My 2 faves... SPIDERWEBS (G. Stefani, T. Kanal) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You think that we connect That the chemistry's correct Your words walk right through my ears Presuming I like what I hear And now I'm stuck in the web You're spinning You've got me for your prey... Sorry I'm not home right now I'm walking into spiderwebs So leave a message And I'll call you back A likely story, but leave a message And I'll call you back You take advantage of what's mine You're taking up my time Don't have the courage inside me To tell you please just let me be Communication, telephone invasion I'm planning my escape... CHORUS And it's all your fault I screen my phone calls No matter who calls I gotta screen my phone calls Now it's gone too deep You wake me in my sleep My dreams become nightmares 'Cause you're ringing in my ears CHORUS SUNDAY MORNING (T. Kanal, G. Stefani, E. Stefani) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sappy pathetic little me That was the girl I used to be You had me on my knees I'd trade you places any day I'd never thought you could be that way But you looked like me on Sunday You came in with the breeze On Sunday morning You sure have changed since yesterday Without any warning I thought I knew you I thought I knew you I thought I knew you well... so well You're trying my shoes on for a change They look so good but fit so strange Out of fashion, so I can complain CHORUS I know who I am, but who are you? You're not looking like you used to You're on the other side of the mirror So nothing's looking quite as clear Thank you for turning on the lights Thank you, now you're the parasite I didn't think you had it in you And now you're looking like I used to! You came in with the breeze On Sunday morning You sure have changed since yesterday Without any warning And you want me badly You cannot have me I thought I knew you But I've got a new view I thought I knew you well... oh well  "What are we going to do about this? "OA.com Where the men become boys and the women are play toys" | ||||
| OPM * chick | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 8:20 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | Gwen Stefani kicks ass! ~*~ Bath Water ~*~ You and your museum of lover The precious collection you've housed in your covers My simpleness threatened by my own admission And the bags are much too heavy In my insecure condition My pregnant mind is fat full with envy again But I still love to wash in your old bathwater Love to think that you couldn't love another I can't help it...your're my kind of man Wanted and adored by attractive women Bountiful selection at your discretion I know I'm diving into my own destruction So why do you we choose the boys that are naughty? I don't fit in so why do you want me? And I know I can't tame you...but I just keep trying Cause I love to wash in your old bathwater Love to think that you couldn't love another I'm on your list with all you other women But I still love to wash in your old bathwater You make me feel like I couldn't love another I can't help it...you're my kind of my man Why do the good girls always want the bad boys? So I pacify problems with kisses and cuddles Diligently doubtful through all kinds of trouble Then I find myself choking on all my contradictions Cause I still love to wash in your old bathwater Love to think that you couldn't love another Share a toothbrush..you're my kind of man I still love to wash in your old bathwater Make me feel like I couldn't love another I can't help it...you're my kind of my man No I can't help myself I can't help myself I still love to wash in your old bathwater * Taproot chicka are you pondering what I'm pondering? Tauney! "Is that girl on crack?!" :) She's a super freak lol... *  adopted by Jon Benet Norton This message was edited by OPM * chick on 4-10-01 @ 5:22 PM | ||||
| American Fing Psycho | posted on 04-10-2001 @ 12:12 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | From Go NEW Don't let it go away This feeling has got to stay Don't let it go away This feeling has got to stay And I can't believe I've had this chance now Don't let it go away New, you're so new You, you're new And I never had this taste in the past New, you're so new My normal hesitation is gone And I really gravitate to your will Are you here to fetch me out? 'Cause I've never had this taste in my mouth Youâre not old And youâre not familiar Recently discovered and I'm learning about you New, you're so new You, youâre new And you're consuming me violently And your reverence shamelessly tempting me Who sent this maniac? 'Cause I never had this taste in the past You're different, you're different from the former Like a fresh battery I'm energized by you (chorus) Why am I so curious? This territory is dangerous I'll probably end up at the start I'll be back in line with my broken heart New, you're so new You, you're new And I never had this taste in the past (chorus) And I canât believe it Can't believe it Can't believe it Can't believe it Don't let it go away, this feeling has got to stay Don't let it go away 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 | ||||
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