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| Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!! | posted on 06-07-2001 @ 9:27 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00  |  I left alone my mind was blank I needed time to get the memories from my mind What did I see can I believe that what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy Just that I saw in my old dreams where they reflections of my warped mind starting back at me Cos in my dreams it's always there the evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair The night was black was not use holding back Cos I just had to see was someone watching me In the mist dark figures and twists was this all for real or some kind of hell 666 the number of the beast Hell and fire was spawned to be released Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised as they start to cry hands held to the sky In the night the fires burning bright the ritual has begun Satan's work is done 666 the number of the beast Sacrifice is going on tonight This can't go on I must inform the low Can this still be real or some crazy dream But I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes They seem to mesmerize me ... can't avoid their eyes 666 the number of the beast 666 the one for you and me I'm coming back I will return And I'll possoss your body and I'll make you burn I have the fire I have the force I have the power to make my evil take it's course  Your ballroom days are over, baby,Night is drawing near,Shadows of the evening grow across the year.You walk across the floor with a flower in your hand,Trying to tell me no one understands,Trading your house for a handful of dimes. Ziggyjr on 6/3 and Harey Carey on 6/4 | ||||
| Rone | posted on 06-07-2001 @ 9:53 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | My favorite number... Come and see I swear by now I'm playing time against my troubles I'm coming slow but speeding Do you wish a dance and while I'm in the front The play on time is won But the difficulty is coming here I will go in this way And find my own way out I won't tell you to stay But I'm coming to much more Me All at once the ghosts come back Reeling in you now What if they came down crushing Remember when I used to play for all of the loneliness that nobody notices now I'm begging slow I'm coming here Only waiting I wanted to stay I wanted to play, I wanted to love you I'm only this far And only tomorrow leads my way I'm coming waltzing back and moving into your head Please, I wouldn't pass this by I wouldn't take any more than What sort of man goes by I will bring water Why won't you ever be glad It melts into wonder I came in praying for you Why won't you run in the rain and play Let the tears splash all over you  | ||||
| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 06-07-2001 @ 9:57 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do Two can be as bad as one It's the loneliest number since the number one "No" is the saddest experience you'll ever know Yes, it's the saddest experience you'll ever know 'Cause one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do One is the loneliest number, whoa, worse than two It's just no good anymore since you went away Now I spend my time just making rhymes of yesterday One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do One is the loneliest, one is the loneliest One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do It's just no good anymore since you went away Number One is the loneliest Number One is the loneliest Number One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do  Props to PanterA for the sig "Never Underestimate the Power of Stupid People in Large Groups" My adopted mini-critics are Stefanie and BarbieDiesDos | ||||
| MaynardGKrebs | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 8:04 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Jan. 01 | REM Star 69 You don't have to take the bar exam to see What you did was Ignoramus 103 What've I got to hang my hat on You don't have a pot to pee in All this just to be your friend I was there until the end. Extortion and arson, petty larceny I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you hung up my line Star 69 I know all about the warehouse fire I know squirrelys didn't chew the wires 3 people have my number The other 2 were with me. I don't like to tell-tell but I'm not your patsy. This time you have gone too far with me. I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you hung up my line Star 69 Why'd you put your quarter down on me? This reads like some dorky inside edition hard copy. I can't be your character witness I can't be your alibi Doorbell rings it's the FBI We learned spy vs. spy You my friend, are guilty as can be. I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you hung up my line I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I know you called - I can't be your alibi. Star 69 Violent Femmes 36-24-36 36-24-36 see a girl walkin' down the street just the kind of girl that I'd like to meet it ain't her hair, her clothes, her feet somethin' much more discreet now I ain't loud baby I ain't proud I just want what I'm not allowed movin on up & help myself do a world of good for my mental health 36-24-36 something's brookin' that needs to be fixed I don't know how to tell you this but I'm getting bored and I need some kicks like 36-24-36 man-o man-o man-o man I got a red hot plan if you understand cannot fail it's plain to see I'm have'n fun and makin' money I know this summer's gonna be the best if I don't die from lack of rest experience what my daddy said that's what I got just like he said 36-24-36 something was broke but I got it fixed I don't know if I should tell you this but I was gettin' bored and I got my kicks like 36-24-36 somethings special 'bout her personality somethings special 'bout her psysiology 36-24-36 I want lots of pretty chicks 36-24-36 I want lots of pretty chicks 36-24-36 I want lots of pretty chicks 36-24-36 I want lots of... "Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so." Still room for one more castaway. | ||||
| danked Dankarella! | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 8:11 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Three Is A Magic Number Three is a magic number, Yes it is, it's a magic number. Somewhere in the ancient, mystic trinity You get three as a magic number. The past and the present and the future. Faith and Hope and Charity, The heart and the brain and the body Give you three as a magic number. It takes three legs to make a tri-pod Or to make a table stand. It takes three wheels to make a ve-hicle Called a tricycle. Every triangle has three corners, Every triangle has three sides, No more, no less. You don't have to guess. When it's three you can see It's a magic number. A man and a woman had a little baby, Yes, they did. They had three in the family, And that's a magic number. 3-6-9, 12-15-18, 21-24-27, 30. 3-6-9, 12-15-18, 21-24-27, 30. Multiply backwards from three times ten: Three time ten is (30), three times nine is (27), Three times eight is (24), three times seven is (21), Three times six is (18), three times five is (15), Three times four is twelve, And three times three is nine, and three times two is six, And three times one is three of course. Now take the pattern once more: Three! . . .3-6-9 Twelve! . . .12-15-18 Twenty-one!. . .21-24-27. . .30 Now multiply from 10 backwards: Three time ten is (30 - Keep going), three times nine is (27), Three times eight is (24), three times seven is (21), Three times six is (18), three times five is (15), Three times four is twelve, And three times three is nine, and three times two is six, And three times one... What is it?! Three! Yeah, That's a magic number. A man and a woman had a little baby. Yes, they did. They had three in the family. That's a magic number.  Kinda gets you by the boo-boo, don't it? | ||||
| SpiritOfDirt | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 8:35 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | "One" Is it getting better, or do you feel the same? Will it make it easier on you now You got someone to blame You say One love One life When it's one need in the night One love We get to share it Leaves you baby if you don't care for it Did I disappoint you? Or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love And you want me to go without Well it's... Too late Tonight To drag the past out into the light We're one, but we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other One Have you come here for forgiveness? Have you come tor raise the dead? Have you come here to play Jesus To the lepers in your head? Did I ask too much? More than a lot You gave me nothing, now it's all I got We're one, but we're not the same Well we hurt each other Then we do it again You say Love is a temple Love a higher law Love is a temple Love the higher law You ask me to enter but then you make me crawl And I can't be holding on to what you got When all you got is hurt One love One blood One life You got to do what you should One life With each other Sisters Brothers One life But we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other One  THE ROOT OF THE PROBLEM HAS BEEN ISOLATED I am a budding product of Spitfire421 | ||||
| usofar | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 10:31 AM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Dec. 00 | #34 (w/ Words) Oh, my head lay back on the seating Been so tired, throw away my surrounding Like the sun and moon take for granted Soon we move through the flood and we fade away Lie about it, Cry about it, We'll be ok Lean upon me, I'll lean upon you, We'll be okay Oh, I lay myself at your feet laughing Hope mine eye made of the soul choir Lean upon me, I'll lean upon you, We'll be okay Lie about it, Cry about it, Soon fade away Lie about it, Cry about it, We'll be okay Lean upon me, I'll lean upon you, We'll be okay I bet I will soon wish I was still adopted by Fez. | ||||
| atomic punk | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 10:40 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Here's a least favorite number song ;) One foot on the brake and one on the gas, hey! Well, there's too much traffic, I can't pass, no! So I tried my best illegal move Well, baby, black and white come and touched my groove again! Gonna write me up a 125 Post my face wanted dead or alive Take my license, all that jive I can't drive 55! Oh No! Uh! So I signed my name on number 24, hey! Yeah the judge said, "Boy, just one more... We're gonna throw your ass in the city joint" Looked me in the eye, said, "You get my point?" I said Yea!, Oh yea! Write me up a 125 Post my face wanted dead or alive Take my license, all that jive I can't drive 55! Oh, yea! I can't drive 55! I can't drive 55! I can't drive 55! I can't drive 55! Uh! -solo- When I drive that slow, you know it's hard to steer. And I can't get get my care out of second gear. What used to take two hours now takes all day. Huh! It took me 16 hours to get to L.A. Gonna write me up a 125 Post my face wanted dead or alive Take my license, all that jive I can't drive 55! No, no no, I can't drive... (I can't drive 55!) I can't drive... (I can't drive 55!) I can't drive 55!  | ||||
| Fyfetallica | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 10:58 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | hmm the good One I Can't Remember Anything Can't Tell If this Is True or Dream Deep down Inside I Feel to Scream this Terrible Silence Stops Me Now That the War Is Through with Me I'm Waking up I Can Not See That There Is Not Much Left of Me Nothing Is Real but Pain Now Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death Oh Please God,wake Me Back in the Womb its Much Too Real in Pumps Life That I must Feel but Can't Look Forward to Reveal Look to the Time When I'll Live Fed Through the Tube That Sticks in Me Just like a Wartime Novelty Tied to Machines That Make Me Be Cut this Life off from Me Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death Oh Please God,wake Me Now the World Is Gone I'm Just One Oh God,help Me Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death Oh Please God Help Me Darkness Imprisoning Me All That I See Absolute Horror I Cannot Live I Cannot Die Trapped in Myself Body My Holding Cell Landmine Has Taken My Sight Taken My Speech Taken My Hearing Taken My Arms Taken My Legs Taken My Soul Left Me with Life in Hell  Join Us, Or Die F'ing Metallicops Go! | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 12:17 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | Hangar 18 Welcome to our fortress tall Take some time to show you around Impossible to break these walls For you see the steel is much too strong Computer banks to rule the world Instruments to sight the stars Possibly I've seen to much Hangar 18 I know too much Foreign life forms inventory Suspended state of cryogenics Selective amnesia's the story Believed foretold but who'd suspect The military intelligence Two words combined that can't make sense Possibly I've seen to much Hangar 18 I know too much ------------------------------------------------- One Affirmitive may be justified Take from one give to another The goal is to be unified Take my hand be my brother The payment silenced the masses Sanctified by oppression Unity took a back seat Sliding further in regression One The only way is one I feel angry I feel helpless Want to change the world I feel violent I feel alone Don't try and change my mind Society blind by color Why hold down one to raise another Discrimination now on both sides Seeds of hate blossom further The world is heading for mutiny When all we want is unity We may rise and fall, but in the end We meet our fate together One The only way is one I feel angry I feel helpless Want to change the world I feel violent I feel alone Don't try and change my mind  "I once thought i had mono for an entire year... It turns out i was just really bored" | ||||
| Kim | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 12:23 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | The problem is all inside your head She said to me The answer is easy if you Take it logically I'd like to help you in your struggle To be free There must be fifty ways To leave your lover She said it's really not my habit To intrude Furthermore, I hope my meaning Won't be lost or misconstrued But I'll repeat myself At the risk of being crude There must be fifty ways To leave your lover Fifty ways to leave your lover You just slip out the back, Jack Make a new plan, Stan You don't need to be coy, Roy Just get yourself free Hop on the bus, Gus You don't need to discuss much Just drop off the key, Lee And get yourself free She said it grieves me so To see you in such pain I wish there was something I could do To make you smile again I said I appreciate that And would you please explain About the fifty ways She said why don't we both Just sleep on it tonight And I believe in the morning You'll begin to see the light And then she kissed me And I realized she was probably right There must be fifty ways To leave your lover Fifty ways to leave your lover  They're crawling out of the woodwork! Idiots everywhere!!! I don't know what is worse the assholes who create speculation threads or newbies who think they know everything...sheesh! | ||||
| atomic punk | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 12:31 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | For all of the drinkers in the house... Wanna tell you a story bout the house rent blues I come home one Friday had to tell the landlady I done lost my job she said that don't confront me, long as I get my money next Friday Now next Friday come I didn't get the rent and out the door I went So I goes to the landlady I said you let me slide I'll have the rent for you tomorrow the next day I don't know So she let me slide it on you know people I notice when I come home in the evenining she ain't got nothin nice to say to me but for five years she was so nice Lord she was lovey-dovey I come home one particular evening the landlady said you got the rent money yet? I said no, can't find no job, therefore I ain't got no money to pay the rent She said I don't believe you're trying to find no job said I seen you today you was standing on a corner leaning up against a post I said but I'm tired, I been walkin' all day she said that don't confront me, long as I get my money next Friday Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent and out the door I went So I go down the streets down to my good friend's house I said look man, I'm outdoors ya know, can I stay with you maybe a couple of days He said uh, let me go and ask my wife He come out of the house, I could see it in his face, I know'd it was no He said I don't know, man, uh, she kinda funny ya know I said I know, everybody funny, now you funny too So I go back home, I tell the landlady I got a job, I'm gonna pay the rent she said yeah, I said oh yeah and then she was so nice, lord she was lovey-dovey So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go I slip on out the backdoor, and down the streets I go she hollerin' about the front rent she'll be lucky to get any back rent she aint' gonna get none of it So I stop in the local bar ya know people I go to the bar, I rent my coat, I call the bartender, I said look man come down here, he got down there, said what you want one bourbon, one scotch, one beer Well, I ain't seen my baby since I don't know when I been drinkin' bourbon, whiskey, scotch, and gin gonna get high, man, I'm gonna get loose need me a triple shot of that juice gonna get drunk don't ya have no fear I want one bourbon, one scotch, and one beer one bourbon, one scotch, one beer but I'm sittin' there, at the bar, I'm gettin' drunk, I'm feelin' mellow I'm drinkin' bourbon, I'm drinkin' scotch, I'm drinkin' beer come down the bar, here come the bartender, said look man, come down here said what you want, one bourbon, one scotch, one beer no I ain't seen my baby since the night before last gotta get a drink man I'm gonna get gassed gonna get high man I ain't had enough need me a triple shot of that stuff gonna get get drunk won't you listen right here I want one bourbon, one shot, and one beer one bourbon, one scotch, one beer well, alright yeah scratch my back baby yeah now by this time I'm plenty high you know when your mouth gettin' dry, you're plenty high look down the bar, I say to my bartender I said look man, come down here, he got down there said what you want this time? I said look man, what time is it? he said the clock on the wall say three o'clock last call for alcohol said what you need one bourbon, one scotch, one beer lord I ain't seen my baby since a night on a week gotta get drunk man so I can't even speak gonna get high man listen to me one drink ain't enought jack, you better make it three gonna get drunk I'm gonna make it real clear I want one bourbon, one scotch, and one beer one bourbon, one scotch, one beer | ||||
| Stefanie | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 5:07 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: May. 01 | here's my favorite number: #40-dmb Share the time again I spend with you A friend is always good to have But a lover's kiss is better than angels raining down at me I dream of you at times when your by my side Dream you're not just like you are So troubled and doubling my pain Just one more tear You shed for me I wish that I could climb inside your mind And spend some time and hug and hold you And mold you into what I'd like But no I can't do this Just a kiss to spend a while by you And your familiar smile and voice I lay awake Then you lean back and smiling On you Most everything you do for me, I say And the while let's make our way And feel warm In the middle of this storm with you Like an angel Oh, what the friends say is good is right I say When you were again And you were my friend Before the lie This one Say yes I do And with you Sometimes But while I do my best With all the rest I leave to you Can't wait for the hour And when two things become this All this trouble from a kiss from you, I'll do it And then you come up smiling And I'm thrown Into I get a little storm with you, I'll do it Always Lover, line up and yeah The road to you is long and I've been on it for a while And a need a warm embrace I'll take a break And say I want to leave you awake Always  Thanks to Pantera for making my sig pic :-) CriticsLoveSnatch's newbie | ||||
| Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!! | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 6:22 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00 | Now what would a number song thread be with out this one.. If the sun refuse to shine I don't mind I don't mind If the mountains fell in the sea Let it be It ain't me Got my own world to look thru And I ain't gonna copy you Now if 6 turned out to be 9 I don't mind I don't mind If all the hippies cut off all their hair I don't care I don't care Dig it Got my own world to look thru And I ain't gonna copy you White collared conservative flashing down the street Pointing their plastic fingers at me They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high Fall mountain, just don't fall on me Hello, Mr. Businessman, why you ain't dressed like me? I'm the one who has to die when it's time for me to die So let me live my life the way I want to Sing on, brother, Play on, drummer Your ballroom days are over, baby,Night is drawing near,Shadows of the evening grow across the year.You walk across the floor with a flower in your hand,Trying to tell me no one understands,Trading your house for a handful of dimes. Ziggyjr on 6/3 and Harey Carey on 6/4 | ||||
| slackjaw The Cunt-Twat is my WORLD! The Great Pumpkin | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 8:11 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Let's take a trip in the way back machine...... se if this doesn't get stuck in your heads.....lol Twelve..... yes, the Sesame Street song...lol One two three four five....six seven eight nine ten.....eleven twelve. One two three four five....six seven eight nine ten....eleven twelve...... and so on and so on.....  Still one spot open! I am pleased to announce that DevonGetTheTable is the newest addition to the Slackjaw family! Report any transgressions to me. | ||||
| Ants in My Pants Billy Prettiest Butterfly in the garden All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis. | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 8:41 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | Rainy Day Women #12 & 35 Well, they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good, They'll stone ya just a-like they said they would. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to go home. Then they'll stone ya when you're there all alone. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone ya when you're walkin' 'long the street. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to keep your seat. They'll stone ya when you're walkin' on the floor. They'll stone ya when you're walkin' to the door. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table. They'll stone ya when you are young and able. They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to make a buck. They'll stone ya and then they'll say, "good luck." Tell ya what, I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone you and say that it's the end. Then they'll stone you and then they'll come back again. They'll stone you when you're riding in your car. They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar. Yes, but I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. Well, they'll stone you when you walk all alone. They'll stone you when you are walking home. They'll stone you and then say you are brave. They'll stone you when you are set down in your grave. But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned.  | ||||
| KeeKee
| posted on 06-08-2001 @ 9:59 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | Deuce Get up And get your grandma outta here Pick up Old Jim is workin' hard this year And baby Do the things he says to do Baby, if you're feeling good And baby if you're feeling nice You know your man is workin' hard He's worth a deuce Honey Don't put your man behind his years And baby Stop cryin' all your tears Baby Do the things he says to do Do it Baby, if you're feeling good And baby if you're feeling nice You know your man is workin' hard He's worth a deuce And baby, if you're feeling good Yes baby if you're feeling nice You know your man is workin' hard Yeah  | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-08-2001 @ 10:01 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right. Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!" Rise up this mornin', Smiled with the risin' sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singin' sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin', ("This is my message to you-ou-ou:") Singin': "Don't worry 'bout a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry (don't worry) 'bout a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!" Rise up this mornin', Smiled with the risin' sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singin' sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin', "This is my message to you-ou-ou:" Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, worry about a thing, oh! Every little thing gonna be all right. Don't worry!" Singin': "Don't worry about a thing" - I won't worry! "'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right" - I won't worry! Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right." Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, oh no! 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right! 867-5309/JENNY JENNY Hey Jenny, Jenny, who can I turn to? You give me somethin' I can hold on to I know you think i'm like the other before Who saw your name and number on the wall Jenny I got your number I need to make you mine Jenny don't change your number 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 Jenny, Jenny, you're the girl for me Oh you don't know me but you make me so happy. I tried to call you before, but I lost my nerve I tried my immagination, but I was discouraged Jenny I got your number I need to make you mine Jenny don't change your number 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 I got it, I got, I got it I got your number on the wall I got it, I got, I got it For a good time, For a good time call.... Jenny don't change your number I need to make you mine Jenny I call your number 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 Jenny, Jenny, who can I turn to? 867-5309 For the price of a dime I can always turn to you 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 867-5309 5309 867-5309 867-5309 5309 867-5309  There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| danked Dankarella! | posted on 06-09-2001 @ 12:31 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | 4 + 20 4 + 20 years ago I come into this life The song of a woman And a man who lived in strife He was tired of being poor And he wasn't into selling door to door And he worked like the devil to be more A different kind of poverty now upsets my soul Night after sleepless night I walk the floor and I want to know Why am I so alone? Where is my woman can I bring her home? Have I driven her away? Is she gone? Morning comes to sunrise And I'm driven to my bed I see that it is empty And there's devils in my head I embrace the many colored beast I grow weary of the torment Can there be no peace? And I find myself just wishing that my life would simply cease. Kinda gets you by the boo-boo, don't it? | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 06-09-2001 @ 1:43 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | One Love (Bob Marley) One Love, One Heart Let's get together and feel all right Hear the children crying (One Love) Hear the children crying (One Heart) Sayin' give thanks and praise to the Lord and I will feel all right Sayin' let's get together and feel all right Let them all pass all their dirty remarks (One Love) There is one question I'd really like to ask (One Heart) Is there a place for the hopeless sinner Who has hurt all mankind just to save his own? Believe me One Love, One Heart Let's get together and feel all right As it was in the beginning (One Love) So shall it be in the end (One Heart) Give thanks and praise to the Lord and I will feel all right One more thing Let's get together to fight this Holy Armageddon (One Love) So when the Man comes there will be no, no doom (One Song) Have pity on those whose chances grows thinner There ain't no hiding place from the Father of Creation Sayin' One Love, One Heart Let's get together and feel all right I'm pleading to mankind (One Love) Oh Lord (One Heart) Give thanks and praise to the Lord and I will feel all right Let's get together and feel all right   People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it You probably think that I'm a negative person I don't promote violence, I just encourage it Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now She-Mail Me Here | ||||
| Corpsegrinderjunk | posted on 06-09-2001 @ 1:53 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Aug. 00 | Come and see I swear by now I'm playing time against my troubles I'm coming slow but speeding Do you wish a dance and while I'm in the front The play on time is won But the difficulty is coming here I will go in this way And find my own way out I won't tell you to stay But I'm coming to much more Me All at once the ghosts come back Reeling in you now What if they came down crushing Remember when I used to play for all of the loneliness that nobody notices now I'm begging slow I'm coming here Only waiting I wanted to stay I wanted to play, I wanted to love you I'm only this far And only tomorrow leads my way I'm coming waltzing back and moving into your head Please, I wouldn't pass this by I wouldn't take any more than What sort of man goes by I will bring water Why won't you ever be glad It melts into wonder I came in praying for you Why won't you run in the rain and play Let the tears splash all over you  Why fucking bother "Think before you write" - Froy E-Mail Me | ||||
| OPM * chick | posted on 06-09-2001 @ 5:17 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | * high-fives GonzoStyle for posting a Bob Marley song * "666...the number of the beast! No no no no no...naughty jungle of love!" ~ Half Baked Red over white It's one last fatal scene Brought on by someone unseen Moving on their own Bring on the night And bring us all to our knees All are gone and none agreed One who acts alone Nobody wins Nobody hears us fall Nobody wins When it's done Conspiracy of one  ~* here comes a storm in the form of a girl *~ | ||||
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 06-09-2001 @ 5:38 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | My shadow's Shedding skin and I've been picking Scabs again. I'm down Digging through My old muscles Looking for a clue. I've been crawling on my belly Clearing out what could've been. I've been wallowing in my own confused And insecure delusions For a piece to cross me over Or a word to guide me in. I wanna feel the changes coming down. I wanna know what I've been hiding in My shadow. Change is coming through my shadow. My shadow's shedding skin I've been picking My scabs again. I've been crawling on my belly Clearing out what could've been. I've been wallowing in my own chaotic And insecure delusions. I wanna feel the change consume me, Feel the outside turning in. I wanna feel the metamorphosis and Cleansing I've endured within My shadow Change is coming. Now is my time. Listen to my muscle memory. Contemplate what I've been clinging to. Forty-six and two ahead of me. I choose to live and to Grow, take and give and to Move, learn and love and to Cry, kill and die and to Be paranoid and to Lie, hate and fear and to Do what it takes to move through. I choose to live and to Lie, kill and give and to Die, learn and love and to Do what it takes to step through. See my shadow changing, Stretching up and over me. Soften this old armor. Hoping I can clear the way By stepping through my shadow, Coming out the other side. Step into the shadow. Forty six and two are just ahead of me.  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here Do I listen to pop music because I'm miserable? Or am I miserable because I listen to pop music? It's a friend's responsibility to fulfill your needs, not your emptiness The sugared-plums that used to dance in my head are now Equal plums 'cause Mom's on a new diet | ||||
| Kid Afrika | posted on 06-09-2001 @ 5:47 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | THIRTY DIRTY BIRDS
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| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-09-2001 @ 6:29 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | (Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine" Uhh, it's the ten crack commandments What, uhh, uhh Nigga can't tell me nothin bout this coke, uh-huh Can't tell me nothin bout this crack, this weed To my hustlin niggaz Niggaz on the corner I ain't forget you niggaz My triple beam niggaz, word up (Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine" "TEN" I been in this game for years, it made me a animal It's rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual A step by step booklet for you to get your game on track, not your wig pushed back Rule nombre uno: never let no one know how much, dough you hold, cause you know The cheddar breed jealousy 'specially if that man fucked up, get your ass stuck up Number two: never let em know your next move Don't you know Bad Boys move in silence or violence Take it from your highness (uh-huh) I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for they bricks and chips Number three: never trust no-bo-dy Your moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed up Hoodie to mask up, shit, for that fast buck she be layin in the bushes to light that ass up Number four: know you heard this before Never get high, on your own supply Number five: never sell no crack where you rest at I don't care if they want a ounce, tell em bounce Number six: that god damn credit, dead it You think a crackhead payin you back, shit forget it Seven: this rule is so underrated Keep your family and business completely seperated Money and blood don't mix like two dicks and no bitch Find yourself in serious shit Number eight: never keep no weight on you Them cats that squeeze your guns can hold jobs too Number nine: shoulda been number one to me If you ain't gettin bags stay the fuck from police (uh-huh) If niggaz think you snitchin ain't tryin listen They be sittin in your kitchen, waitin to start hittin Number ten: a strong word called consignment Strictly for live men, not for freshmen If you ain't got the clientele say hell no Cause they gon want they money rain sleet hail snow Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to break up If not, twenty-four years, on the wake up Slug hit your temple, watch your frame shake up Caretaker did your makeup, when you pass Your girl fucked my man Jake up, heard in three weeks she sniffed a whole half of cake up Heard she suck a good dick, and can hook a steak up Gotta go gotta go, more pasta bake up, word up, uhh Crack king, Frank Blizzard Uhh (Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine" "Ten" There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
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