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MaynardGKrebs	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 10:36 AM
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Jan. 01	Michelle - The Beatles Michelle, ma belle These are words that go together well My Michelle Michelle, ma belle Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble Tres bien ensemble I love you, I love you, I love you That's all I want to say Until I find a way I will say the only words I know that You'll understand Michelle, ma belle Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble Tres bien ensemble I need to, I need to, I need to I need to make you see Oh, what you mean to me Until I do I'm hoping you will Know what I mean I love you I want you, I want you, I want you I think you know by now I'll get to you somehow Until I do I'm telling you so You'll understand Michelle, ma belle Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble Tres bien ensemble I will say the only words I know That you'll understand, my Michelle i'm on the outside, i'm looking in i can see through you, see your true colors
spitfire421	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 11:22 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00	Damn, i can't find the lyrics to Jessica lol Melissa Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah. The gypsy flies from coast to coast, Knowing many, loving none, Bearing sorrow, having fun. But, back home he'll always run, To sweet Melissa. Mmmm-hmmm. Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same. And no one knows the gypsy's name, And no one hears his lonely sighs, There are no blankets where he lies. Lord, in his deepest dreams the gypsy flies, With sweet Melissa. Mmmm-hmmm. Again, the mornin's come. Again, he's on the run. A sunbeam's shinin through his hair. Fear not to have a care. Well, pick up your gear and gypsy roll on. Roll on. Crossroads, will you ever let him go? Lord, Lord. Or will you hide the dead man's ghost? Or will he lie, beneath the clay? Or will his spirit float away? But, I know that he won't stay, Without Melissa. Yes, I know that he won't stay, yeah, Without Melissa. Lord, Lord, it's all the same. Mmmmm-hmmmmm. ================================================== LAYLA What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long. You know it's just your foolish pride. Layla, you've got me on my knees. Layla, I'm begging, darling please. Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. I tried to give you consolation When your old man had let you down. Like a fool, I fell in love with you, Turned my whole world upside down. Layla, you've got me on my knees. Layla, I'm begging, darling please. Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. Let's make the best of the situation Before I finally go insane. Please don't say we'll never find a way And tell me all my love's in vain. Layla, you've got me on my knees. Layla, I'm begging, darling please. Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. Withdrawn and introverted, Infectiously perverted Being laughed at and confused Keeps us pleasantly amused...enough to stay This message was edited by spitfire421 on 9-10-01 @ 11:26 AM
MaynardGKrebs	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 11:38 AM
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Jan. 01	SHEENA IS A PUNK ROCKER - The Ramones (R.I.P. Joey) well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go they're ready to go now they got their surfboards and they're going to the discotheque au go go but she just couldn't stay she had to break away well new york city really has is all oh yeah, oh yeah sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now well she's a punk punk, a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go they're ready to go now they got their surfboards and they're going to the discotheque au go go but she just couldn't stay she had to break away well new york city really has is all oh yeah, oh yeah sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now well she's a punk punk, a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker punk punk a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker sheena is a punk rocker now i'm on the outside, i'm looking in i can see through you, see your true colors
Jennitalia	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 12:57 PM
Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00	Valleri The Monkees Valleri. I love my Valleri. There's a girl I know who makes me feel so good. And I wouldn't live without her, even if I could. They call her Valleri. I love my Valleri. [Instrumental] She's the same little girl who used to hang around my door. But she sure looks different than the way she looked before. I call her Valleri. I love my Valleri. [Instrumental] Valleri. I love my Valleri. I love my Valleri. I need ya, Valleri.
atomic punk	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 3:04 PM
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01	The Wind Cries Mary After all the jacks are in their boxes And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street Footsteps dressed in red And the wind whispers Mary A broom is drearily sweeping Up the broken pieces of yesterdays life Somewhere a queen is weeping Somewhere a king has no wife And the wind it cries Mary The traffic-lights, they turn blue tomorrow And shine their emptiness down on my bed The tiny island sags downstream 'Cause the life that lived is, is dead And the wind screams Mary Will the wind ever remember The names it has blown in the past? And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom It whispers no, this will be the last And the wind cries mary Don't want no class reunion, the circus just left town Why behave in public if you're living on a playground? E-Mail Me
Froy King Shit *board owner*	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 5:34 PM
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01	Susie Q Oh, Susie Q, Oh, Susie Q, Oh, Susie Q, Baby I love you, Susie Q. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk; I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q. Well, say that you'll be true, well, say that you'll be true, Well, say that you'll be true, and never leave me blue, Susie Q. Well, say that you'll be mine, well, say that you'll be mine, Well, say that you'll be mine, baby all the time, Susie Q. Oh Susie Q, Oh Susie Q, Oh Susie Q, Baby I love you, Susie Q. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q. Oh Susie Q, Oh susie Q, Oh Susie Q, Baby I love you, Susie Q. Is my train in vain, has my soul gone to waste Am I just a victim of, a victim of my lost faith
WookiePoolParty	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 6:16 PM
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01	Do you realize how many of these songs are out there? What the girls do to us... ----- Jane- Barenaked Ladies The girl works at the store, sweet Jane St. Claire Was dazzled by her smile while I shopped there It wasn't long before I lived with her I sang her songs while she dyed my hair Jane, divided, but I can't decide which side I'm on Jane decided only cowards stay, while traitors run Jane... Jane... I'd bring her gold and frankincense and myrrh She thought that I was making fun of her She made me feel I was fourteen again That's why she thinks it's cooler if we'd just stay friends Jane doesn't think a man could ever be faithful Jane isn't giving me a chance to be shameful Jane... Jane... I wrote a letter she should have got it yesterday That life could be better by being together Is what I can not explain to Jane The girl works at the store, sweet Jane St. Claire Still dazzled by her smile while I shoplift there No promises as vague as Heaven No Juliana next to my Evan Jane, desired by the people at the school and work Jane is tired, 'cause every man becomes a lovesick jerk Jane... Jane... ---- Jenny Says- Cowboy Mouth I got no reason for the things I fear the things that plague me when I see and hear a dime's a nickel and a nickel's none I'll throw myself into the Sunday sun A summer Sunday when you went insane you said you're going and I said I came I'm throwing oranges in an apple cart the ties that bind are tearing me apart Jenny says, turn off the radio Jenny says, turn out the light Jenny says, turn off the video you beat yourself up to bring yourself down Let it go, let it go, let it go! Let it go, let it go, let it go! when the world is coming down on me I let it go. I got no reason for the things I say She turned toward me then she turned away. There's lots of forces in a modern world that take a toll upon a modern girl I got no reason for the things I fear the things that plague me when I see and hear I'll press my finger on an itchy trigger what once was small right now is so much bigger Jenny says, turn off the radio Jenny says, turn out the light Jenny says, turn off the video you beat yourself up to bring yourself down Let it go, let it go, let it go! Let it go, let it go, let it go! when the world is coming down on me I let it go. I got no reason for the things I do the dealer deals and then the dealer's screwed you throw your cards upon a playing table my name is Cain and I am now unable I got no reason for the things I fear the things that plague me when I see and hear a dime's a nickel and a nickel's none I'll throw myself into the Sunday sun Jenny says, turn off the radio Jenny says, turn out the light Jenny says, turn off the video you beat yourself up 'cause you love it!! Let it go, let it go, let it go! Let it go, let it go, let it go! when the world is coming down on me I let it go. Let it go, let it go, let it go! Let it go, let it go, let it go! when the world is coming down on me I let it go. ---- Be My Yoko Ono- Barenaked Ladies If there's someone you can live without, then do so If there's someone you can just shove out, then do so You can be my Yoko Ono You can follow me wherever I go Be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono Isn't it beautiful to see two people so much in love Barenaked as two virgins hand in hand and hand in hand in glove Now that I'm far away it doesn't seem to me to be such a pain To have you hanging off my ankle like some ball and chain You can be my Yoko Ono You can follow me wherever I go Be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono Oh no, here we go Our life is just one big pun Ono, here we go as Yoko sings Aieee! I know that when I say this I might be stepping on pins and needles But I don't like all these people slagging her For breaking up the Beatles Don't blame it on Yokey If I was John and you were Yoko I would gladly give up musical genius Just to have you as my very own Personal Venus Hit it You can be my Yoko Ono You can follow me wherever I go Be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono Whoa ohhhhhh ---- I have more I want to post. But I'll do it when I get back from the Yankee game. Enjoy! Help those that need it. Join IBC. WPP's Swiller Beer Pick of the Week: Sierra Nevada Pale Ale
JackDan1974	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 6:18 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jul. 01	ARTIST: Fleetwood Mac TITLE: Rhiannon Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night And wouldn't you love to love her Takes to the sky like a bird in flight And who will be her lover All your life you've never seen a woman Taken by the wind Would you stay if she promised you heaven Will you ever win She is like a cat in the dark And then she is the darkness She rules her life like a fine skylark When the sky is starless All your life you've never seen a woman Taken by the wind Would you stay if she promised you heaven Will you ever win Will you ever win Rhiannon, Rhiannon, Rhiannon, Rhiannon She rings like a bell through the night And wouldn't you love to love her She rules her life like a bird in flight And who will be her lover All your life you've never seen a woman Taken by the wind Would you stay if she promised you heaven Will you ever win Will you ever win Rhiannon, Rhiannon, Rhiannon Taken by, taken by the sky Taken by, taken by the sky Taken by, taken by the sky Dreams unwind and love's a state of mind Dreams unwind and love's a state of mind
SweetAngel	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 9:32 PM
Psychopath Registered: May. 01	Runaround Sue - by Dion Here's my story, sad but true It's about a girl that I once knew She took my love then ran around With every single guy in town Ah, I should have known it from the very start This girl will leave me with a broken heart Now listen people what I'm telling you A-keep away from-a Runaround Sue I miss her lips and the smile on her face The touch of her hair and this girl's warm embrace So if you don't wanna cry like I do A-keep away from-a Runaround Sue Ah, she likes to travel around She'll love you but she'll put you down Now people let me put you wise Sue goes out with other guys Here's the moral and the story from the guy who knows I fell in love and my love still grows Ask any fool that she ever knew, they'll say Keep away from-a Runaround Sue She likes to travel around She'll love you but she'll put you down Now people let me put you wise Sue goes out with other guys Here's the moral and the story from the guy who knows I fell in love and my love still grows Ask any fool that she ever knew, they'll say Keep away from-a Runaround Sue Graduated from the Brokenjaw school for newbies
onehung lo434	posted on 09-10-2001 @ 10:27 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	Beth Beth, I hear you callin' But I can't come home right now Me and the boys are playin' And we just can't find the sound Just a few more hours And I'll be right home to you I think I hear them callin' Oh, Beth what can I do Beth what can I do You say you feel so empty That our house just ain't a home And I'm always somewhere else And you're always there alone Just a few more hours And I'll be right home to you I think I hear them callin' Oh, Beth what can I do Beth what can I do Beth, I know you're lonely And I hope you'll be alright 'Cause me and the boys will be playin' All night
WookiePoolParty	posted on 09-11-2001 @ 1:54 AM
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01	2 more... Laura- Billy Joel Laura calls me in the middle of the night. Passes on her painful information Then these careless fingers they get caught in her vice til they're bleeding on my coffee table. Living alone isn't all that it's cracked up to be. I'm on her side, why does she push the poison on me? Laura has a very hard time All her life has been one long disaster. Then she tells me she suddenly believes she's seen a very good sign. She'll be taking some aggressive action. I fight her wars while she's slamming her doors in my face. Failure to break was the only mistake that she made. Here I am, feeling like a fucking fool. Do I react the way exactly she intends me to? Everytime I think I'm off the hook she makes me lose my cool. I'm her machine. And she can punch all the keys, she can push any button I was programmed through. Laura calls me when she needs a good fix. All her questions will get sympathetic answers. I should be so immunized to all of her tricks. She's surviving on her second chances. Sometimes I feel like this Godfather deal is all wrong. How can she hold an umbilical chord for so long? I've done everything I can. What else am I supposed to do? I'm her machine. And she can punch all the keys she can push any button I was programmed through. Laura loves me even if I don't care. That's my problem, that's her sacred absolution. If she had to, she would put herself in my chair even though I faced electrocution. She always says I'm the best friend that she's ever had. How do you hang up on someone who needs you that bad? ----- and for fun... P-Control- The Artist (Prince) Good morning, Ladies and Gentleman Boys and motherfuckin' Girls... This is your Captain with no name speakin And I'm here to rock your world with a tale that'll soon be classic about a woman you already know: no prostitute she, but the mayor of your brain Pussy Control. are you ready? OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. Our story begins in a schoolyard: a little girl skippin rope with her friends. A tisket, a tasket, no lunch in her basket just schoolbooks for the fight she would be in one day over this hoodie, She got beat for some clothes and her rep. With her chin up she scolded, "All y'all's molded and when I'm rich on your neck I will step." And step she did to the straight A's Then college, the master degree. She hired the heifers that jumped her and made every one of them work for free. No. Why? So what if my sisters are triflin, they just don't know. She said, "Momma didn't tell 'em what she told me, 'Girl, you need pussy control.'" are you ready? OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. Verse 2: Pussy got bank in her pockets, before she got dick in her drawers. If Brother didn't have good 'n plenty of his own in love Pussy never did fall. And this fool named Trick wanna stick her, talkin more shit than a bit. Bout how he gonna make Pussy a star if she come and sing a lick on his hit. Pussy said, "Nigga you crazy if you don't know every woman in the world ain't a freak. You could could go platinum 4 times Still couldn't make what I make in a week. So push up on somebody who wanna hear that Cause this somebody here don't wanna know. Boy you better act like you understand when you roll with Pussy Control." are you ready? OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. break down With one more verse to the story, I need another piece of your ear. I wanna hip you all to the reason I'm known as the Playa of the Year. Cause I met this girl named Pussy At the club- International Balls She was rollin' 4-deep, 3 sisters and a weepy-eyed white girl drivin a hog. I pulled up right beside her and my electric top went down. I said, "Motherfucker, I know your reputation and I'm astounded that you're here. I fear you're lonely and you want to know a 12 o'clock straight up nigga that don't give a shit that you're Pussy Control. Well I'm that nigga, At least I wanna be. But it's gonna be hard as hell to keep my mind off a body that'd make every rich man want to sell, sell, sell. So, can I tell you what I'm thinking that you already know? You need a muthafucka that respects your name, now say it: Pussy Control." are you ready? OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. And the moral of this muthafucka is, Ladies, make 'em act like they know: You are, was, and always will be Pussy Control. are you ready? OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. Say what? Oh no don't you think about callin her a ho. You juvenile delinquent. You better sit your ass down. You're talkin bout Pussy Control. are you ready? OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. are you ready? OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. OOOOHHHH... Pussy Control. o-oh. Help those that need it. Join IBC. WPP's Swiller Beer Pick of the Week: Sierra Nevada Pale Ale
crx girl Newbie! vg Y's me ugo girl Limey Mothercocker	posted on 09-11-2001 @ 4:50 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	my standard entry: A love struck Romeo, sings a street suss serenade, Laying everybody low, with a love song that he made Finds a street light, steps out of the shade Says something like, 'You and me babe, how about it?' Juliet says, 'Hey it's Romeo, you nearly gave me a heart attack' He's underneath the window, she's singing, 'Hey la, my boyfriend's back You shouldn't come around here, singing up to people like that' Anyway, what you gonna do about it? Juliet, the dice was loaded from the start, And I bet, and you exploded into my heart, And I forget, I forget, the movie song When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet? Came up on different streets, they both were streets of shame, Both dirty, both mean, yes, and the dream was just the same, And I dreamed your dream for you, and now your dream is real How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals? When you can fall for chains of silver, you ca fall for chains of gold You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold You promised me everything, you promised me thick and thin, yeah Now you just say, 'Oh Romeo, yeah, you know I used to have a scene with him Juliet, when we made love you used to cry You said I love you like the stars above, I'll love you till I die There's a place for us, you know the movie song When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet? I can't do the talks, like they talk on the TV And I can't do a love song, like the way it's meant to be I can't do everything, but I'll do anything for you I can't do anything 'cept be in love with you And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be All I do is keep the beat, and bad company And all I do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme Juliet I'd do the stars with you, anytime Ah Juliet, when we made love you used to cry You said I love you like the stars above, I'll love you till I die There's a place for us, you know the movie song When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet? A love struck Romeo, sings a street suss serenade, Laying everybody low, with a love song that he made Finds a convenient street light, steps out of the shade Says something like, 'You and me babe, how about it?' 'You and me babe, how about it?' An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. --Victor Hugo regardless of my status, i am a nice person. no really, i am, i swear;) crack hitler belongs to me :) need me? try: crxgirl@opieanthony.com red rocket is under my supervision until 8/27

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