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Posted By	Discussion Topic: The End Complete, By Obituary!
1st Sgt. Fil Stand up straight Stomach in Shoulders back SOUND OFF!!!	posted on 02-27-2001 @ 6:17 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00	You will, soon come, with me, to die, And find, that death, is not, the end. Who I say, who will, who won’t be freed, Tell me, that this, is not, the end complete. Even as the end’s complete, Finding strength in one’s defeat, Living in an endless score, Killing me with battle sores. I’m the one that’s sent to kill, Feeling all destructive will, Bring forth one dead soul decay, The end completes the final day. When the time has come to bare, Dying young fall to despair, To bring forth one dead soul decay, The end completes the final day... It's about fucking time that I found lyrics for all of Obituary's music. It took me years to find them. DON'T CALL ME SIR, I WORK FOR A LIVING! The NCO club: SSGT. Jbravo17, SGT BigBlackFez, and SGT.URoverWHEREnow
GonzoStyle	posted on 02-27-2001 @ 6:56 PM
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70	Ohh when i saw the title i thought you meant... The End This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into your eyes...again Can you picture what will be So limitless and free Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand In a...desperate land Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain And all the children are insane All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah There's danger on the edge of town Ride the King's highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold The west is the best The west is the best Get here, and we'll do the rest The blue bus is callin' us The blue bus is callin' us Driver, where you taken' us The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door...and he looked inside Father, yes son, I want to kill you Mother...I want to...fuck you C'mon baby, take a chance with us C'mon baby, take a chance with us C'mon baby, take a chance with us And meet me at the back of the blue bus Doin' a blue rock On a blue bus Doin' a blue rock C'mon, yeah Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end It hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights we tried to die This is the end Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful comes death on a strange hour unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws --Jim Morrison (An American Prayer)
Mi1o Yambag	posted on 02-28-2001 @ 12:30 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	While we're on the topic of The End... This is the end, Beautiful friend This is the end, My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into your eyes...again Can you picture what will be, So limitless and free Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand In a...desperate land Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain And all the children are insane, All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah There's danger on the edge of town Ride the King's highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold The west is the best, The west is the best Get here, and we'll do the rest The blue bus is callin' us, The blue bus is callin' us Driver, where you taken' us The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door...and he looked inside Father, yes son, I want to kill you Mother...I want to...fuck you C'mon baby, take a chance with us X3 And meet me at the back of the blue bus Doin' a blue rock, On a blue bus Doin' a blue rock, C'mon, yeah Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill This is the end, Beautiful friend This is the end, My only friend, the end It hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights we tried to die This is the end Smoke Weed Everyday
GonzoStyle	posted on 02-28-2001 @ 1:02 AM
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70	psssssst hey Mi1o wanna check the post above yours? Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful comes death on a strange hour unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws --Jim Morrison (An American Prayer)
Mi1o Yambag	posted on 02-28-2001 @ 2:18 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	Thats odd. Either I'm a fuckin moron and didnt see your post, or it didnt show up when I read the thread. Personally, I'm leaning toward the first, since I did probably smoke a little too much bud tonite. Smoke Weed Everyday
GonzoStyle	posted on 02-28-2001 @ 1:41 PM
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70	thats ok Mi1o happens to the best of us anyway it's such a great song, nothing wrong with posting it twice. Anyway yours was different cause it had no spaces between the lines and mind did....am i reaching here? fuck it. Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful comes death on a strange hour unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws --Jim Morrison (An American Prayer)

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