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Posted By | Discussion Topic: Let's go hang out in a mall, or a morgue | ||||
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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 05-02-2001 @ 7:38 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Let's go hang out in a mall, or a morgue, a smorgasbord let's go hang out in a church we'll go find lurch then we'll haul ass down through the abbey is it money, is it fame what's in a name, shame? is it money, is it fame or were they always this lame? it's a crazy, crazy mixed up town but it's the rattlesnake I fear in another place, in another time I'd be drivin' trucks my dear I'd be skinnin' hunted deer deer let's go hang out in a bar it's not too far we'll take my car we'll lay flowers at the grave of jesco white the sinner's saint the rack is full and so are we of laughing gas and ennui Do I listen to pop music because I'm miserable? Or am I miserable because I listen to pop music? Write To Me Here | ||||
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