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AFDude | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:38 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Creep When you were here before, couldn't look in your eye You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world And I wish I was special You're so fucking special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't care if it hurts, I want to have control I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul I want you to notice, when I'm not around You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't below here, ohhh ohhhh She's running out again.... She's running out, she run, run, run, run....run.... Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong hereI want you to know He's not coming back Look into my eyes I'm not coming back Knives Out So knives out Catch the mouse Don't look down Shove it in your mouth If you'd been a dog They would've drowned you at birth Look into my eyes It's the only way you'll know I'm telling the truth So knives out Cook him up Squash his head Put him in the pot I want you to know He's not coming back He's bloated and frozen Still there's no point in letting it go to waste So knives out Catch the mouse Squash his head Put him in the pot First ever grad from the Newbie Academy: Lord Duvious....now able to fly solo. Two slots open for N.I.Ts(Newbies in Training)If you'd like to be adopted,E-Mail Me "Tell them how we feel. Let them know what is here Come inside this wasteland. Come and pull it apart" | ||||
ass-fucker | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 10:48 AM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | fitter happiermore productive comfortable not drinking too much regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week) getting on better with your associate employee cotemporaries at ease eating well (no more micorwaved dinners and saturated fats) a patient better driver a safer car (baby smiling on back seat) sleeping well (no bad dreams) no paranoia careful to all animals (never washing spidersdown the plug hole) keep in contact with old friends (enjoy a drink now and then) will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall) favors for favors fond but not in love charity standing orders on sundays ring road supermarkets (not killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants) car wash (also on sundays) no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate nothing so childish at a better pace slower and more calculated now self-employed concerned (but powerless) an empower & informed member of society (pragtism not idealism) wil not cry in public less chance of illness tyres that grip in the wet (shot of baby strapped in back seat) a good memory still cries at a good film still kisses with saliva no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick that's driven into frozen winter shit (the ability to laugh at weaknesss) calm, fitter, healthier and more productive a pig in a cage on antibiotics This message was edited by ass-fucker on 8-2-01 @ 11:04 AM | ||||
AFDude | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 11:09 AM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | How Can You Be Sure? Seen all good things and bad Running down the hill All so Battered and Brought to the ground I am hungry again I am drunk again With all the money I owe to my friends When i'm like this how can you be smiling Saying How can you be sure? How can you be sure? If you walk out the door Will I see you again? If so much of me lies in your eyes I am hungry again I am drunk again With all the money I owe to my friends When I'm like this how can you be smiling saying how can you be sure? (I don't want you anymore) How can you be sure? (I don't want you anymore) How can you be sure? (I don't want you anymore) How can you be sure? I don't want you I don't want you anymore I don't want you I don't want you anymore First ever grad from the Newbie Academy: Lord Duvious....now able to fly solo. Two slots open for N.I.Ts(Newbies in Training)If you'd like to be adopted,E-Mail Me "Tell them how we feel. Let them know what is here Come inside this wasteland. Come and pull it apart" This message was edited by AFDude on 8-2-01 @ 11:12 AM | ||||
WoundedAngel Absolutely spectacular, and 1337 as hell. | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 1:16 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | Another good Readiohead tune: Can't get the stink off He's been hanging round for days Comes like a comet Suckered you but not your friends One day he'll get to you And teach you how to be a holy cow You do it to yourself, you do And that's what really hurts Is that you do it to yourself Just you and no one else You do it to yourself You do it to yourself Don't get my sympathy Hanging out the 15th floor You've changed the locks three times He still comes reeling through the door One day I'll get you And teach you how to get to purest hell You do it to yourself, you do And that's what really hurts Is that you do it to yourself Just you, you and no one else You do it to yourself You do it to yourself You do it to yourself, you do And that's what really hurts Is that you do it to yourself Just you, you and no one else You do it to yourself You do it to yourself.. yourself.. yourself.. | ||||
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