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| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 05-08-2001 @ 11:48 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01  | I don't know if anyone listens to her.....but she's great... Me and a Gun 5am friday morning thursday night far from sleep I'm still up and driving can't go home obviously So I'll just change direction cause they'll soon know where I live And I wanna live Got a full tank and some chips It was me and a gun and a man on my back And I sang "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants You can laugh Its kind of funny Things you think Times like these Like I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this Yes I wore a slinky red thing Does that mean I should spread for you, your friends Your father, Mr Ed It was me and a gun and a man on my back But I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this And I know what this means Me and Jesus a few years back used to hang And he said "it's your choice babe just remember I don't hink you'll be back in 3 days time so you choose well" Tell me whats right Is it my right to be on my stomach of Fred's Seville It was me and a gun and a man on my back But I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this And do you know CAROLINA Where the biscuits are soft and sweet These things go through your head when there's a man on your back And you're pushed flat on your stomach it's not a classic caddilac It was me and a gun and a man on my back But I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this I haven't seen BARBADOS so I must get out of this Yes, Anastasia I know what you want the magpies have come If you know me so well then tell me which hand I use Make them go make it go Saw her there in a restaurant Poppy don't go I know your mother is a good one But Poppy don't go I'll take you home Show me the things I've been missin Show me the ways I forgot to be speaking Show me the ways to get back to the garden Show me the ways to get around the get around Show me the ways to button up buttons That have forgotten they're buttons Well we can't have that Forgetting that Girls girls what have we done to ourselves Driving on the vine Over clothes lines But officer I saw the sign Thought I'd been through this in 1919 Counting the tears of ten thousand men And gathered them all But my feet are slipping There's something we left on the windowsill There's something we left yes We'll see how brave you are We'll see how fast you'll be running We'll see how brave you are Yes, Anastasia And all your dollies have friends Thought she deserved no less than she'd give Well happy birthday Her blood's on my hands It's kind of a shame cause I did like that dress It's funny the things that you find in the rain The things that you find In the mall and in the date mines In the knots still in her hair On the bus I'm on my way down All the girls seem to be there Come along now little darlin' Come along now with me Come along now little darlin' We'll see how brave you are  All I've undergone I will keep on Underneath it all We feel so small The heavens fall But still we crawl All I've undergone I will keep on | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 05-08-2001 @ 12:11 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | This is my favorite Tori Amos song... Silent All These Years Excuse me but can I be you for a while My DOG won't bite if you sit real still I got the anti-Christ in the kitchen yellin' at me again Yeah I can hear that Been saved again by the garbage truck I got something to say you know but NOTHING comes Yes I know what you think of me you never shut up Yeah I can hear that But what if I'm a mermaid In these jeans of his with her name still on it Hey but I don't care Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice and it's been HERE silent all these years So you found a girl who thinks really deep thoughts What's so amazing about really deep thoughts Boy you best pray that I bleed real soon How's that thought for you My scream got lost in a paper cup You think there's a heaven where some screams have gone I got 25 bucks and a cracker do you think it's enough To get us there But what if I'm a mermaid In these jeans of his with her name still on it Hey but I don't care Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice and it's been HERE silent all these Years go by will I still be waiting For somebody else to understand Years go by if I'm stripped of my beauty And the orange clouds raining in my head Years go by will I choke on my tears Till finally there is nothing left One more casualty You know we're to EASY easy easy Well I love the way we communicate Your eyes focus on my funny lip shape Let's hear what you think of me now but baby don't look up The sky is falling Your MOTHER shows up in a nasty dress It's your turn now to stand where I stand Everybody lookin' at you here take hold of my hand Yeah I can hear them But what if I'm a mermaid In these jeans of his with her name still on it Hey but I don't care Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice I hear my voice I hear my voice And it's been HERE silent all these years I've been here silent all these years Silent all these Silent all these years  Touch me.. Take me to that other place Reach me... I know im not a hopeless case. :) Adopted by the famous Drunk Boy....i feel so special!!:) | ||||
| Kim | posted on 05-08-2001 @ 12:17 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | 1,000 Oceans These tear I've cried. I've cried 1000 oceans. And if it seems I'm floating in the darkness... I can't believe that I would keep, keep you from flying; and I would cry 1000 more if that's what it takes to sail you home, sail you home. I'm aware what the rules are. But you know that I will run. You know that I will follow you over Silbury Hill, through the solar field. You know that I will follow you. And if I find that you still remember playing at trains, or does this little blue ball just fade away? Over Silbury Hill, through the solar field, you know that I will follow you. I'm aware what the rules are, but you know that I will run. You know that I will follow you. These tears I've cried. I've cried 1000 oceans. And if it seems I'm floating in the darkness... Well, I can't believe that I would keep, keep you from flying. So I will cry 1000 more if that's what it takes to sail you home, sail you home, sail you home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Happy Worker Coughing from the smoke of a black roof chimney Marching to the beat of a hot roof o'er me Hey, ho, here we go We're off to work again Bells are ringing We are singing Joyous in our industry I love my job He loves his job Pull that lever Start the engine Pump the water, build the pressure Push the piston, press the button Pump the water, build the pressure Push the piston, press the button It's the perfect job Happy workers Happy workers Happy workers I love my job He loves his job Pull that lever Start the engine Pump the water, build the pressure Push the piston, press the button Pump the water, build the pressure Push the piston, press the button Pump the water, build the pressure Push the piston, press the button It's the perfect job Happy workers Happy workers Happy workers I love my job He loves his job Pull that lever Sister, start the engine Pump the water, yeah Honey, build the pressure Pump the water, build the pressure Push the piston, press the button It's the perfect job ...It's the perfect job  | ||||
| spitfire421 | posted on 05-08-2001 @ 12:31 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | LOL...REAL grrrrrl power :)...hard to pick a fave Caught a lite sneeze Caught a lite breeze Caught a lightweight lightningseed Boys on my left side Boys on my right side Boys in the middle And you're not here I need a big loan From the girl zone Building Tumbling down Didn't know our love was so small Couldn't stand at all Mr. St. John just bring your son The spire is hot And my cells can't feed And you still got that Belle dragging your foots I'm hiding it well Sister Ernestine But I still got that Belle Dragging my foots Building Tumbling down Didn't know our love was so small Couldn't stand at all Mr. St. John just bring your son Right on time You get closer and closer Call my name There's no way in Use that fame Rent your wife and kids today Maybe she will Maybe she will Caught a lite sneeze Dreamed a little dream Made my own pretty hate machine Boys on my left side Boys on my right side Boys in the middle And you're not here Boys in their dresses And you're not here I need a big loan From the girl zone Building Tumbling down Didn't know our love was so small Couldn't stand at all Mr. St. John just bring your son Crucify Every finger in the room is pointing at me I wanna spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands Drive another nail in just what god needs one more victim Why do we crucify ourselves Every day I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Every day And my heart is sick of being in chains Got a kick for a dog beggin' for love I gotta have my suffering so that I can have my cross I know a cat named Easter he says Will you ever learn you're just an empty cage girl If you kill the bird I've been looking for a savior... Looking for a savior... I've been raising up my hands... Got enough guilt to start my own religion Please be save me I cry Why do we...  no-one ever tends to me. Sitting alone covered in breeze. Some things are so my mind can breathe. The waiting is hard, fuckin' takes so long. Draped in sun, hands in sand. Earth acid cleanses me. It cleanses me clean, but the world it never comes(Kyuss, Space Cadet) | ||||
and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 05-08-2001 @ 1:46 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | flaunt all she's got in our old neighbourhood I'm sure she'll make a few friends even the rain bows down let us pray as you cock-cock-cock your mane no cigarettes only peeled HAVANAS for you I can be cruel I don't know why why can't my ba.ll.oo.n stay up in a perfectly windy sky I can be cruel I don't know why dance with the Sufis celebrate your top ten in the charts of pain lover brother bogenvilla my vine twists around your need even the rain is sharp like today as you sh-sh-shock me sane no cigarettes only peeled HAVANAS for you I can be cruel  | ||||
| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 05-08-2001 @ 1:47 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | She's Your Cocaine She's your Cocaine She's got you shaving your legs you can suck anything but you know you wanna be me put on your makeup boy you're your favourite stranger and we all like to watch so shimmy once and do it again Bring your sister Bring your sister if you can't handle it she says control it then she says don't control it then she says you're controlling the way she makes you crawl She's your cocaine your Exodus laughing and she knows what you are so shimmy once and do it again Bring your sister Bring your sister if you can't handle it if you want me to boy I could lie to you you don't need one of these to let me inside of you and is it true that devils end up like you something safe for the picture frame and is it true that devils end up like you so tied up you don't know how she came She's your Cocaine She's got you shaving your legs She got you liking mine back got me taking it in getting mine back lasting mine evil I'm taking my easel and I'm writing good checks you sign Prince of Darkness try squire of dimness please don't help me with this cut it again All I've undergone I will keep on Underneath it all We feel so small The heavens fall But still we crawl All I've undergone I will keep on | ||||
and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 05-08-2001 @ 2:15 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 |  So I ran faster But it caught me here Yes my loyalties turned Like my ankle In the seventh grade Running after Billy Running after the rain These precious things Let them bleed Let them wash away These precious things Let them break their hold over me He said you're really an ugly girl But I like the way you play And I died But I thanked him Can you believe that sick sick holding on to his picture Dressing up every day I wanna smash the faces Of those beautiful boys Those christian boys So you can make me cum that doesn't make you Jesus These precious things Let them bleed Let them wash away These precious things Let them break their hold over me I remember Yes in my peach party dress No one dared No one cared To tell me where the pretty girls are Those demi-gods.... With their nine-inch-nails and little fascist panties tucked inside the heart of every nice girrrrrrrl.... These precious things Let them bleed Let them wash away These precious things Let them break Let them wash away These these precious things Let them bleed now Let them wash away These these precious things Let them break their hold over me Precious Precious | ||||
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