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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Nirvana... Greatest band ever!!! | ||||
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| ste | posted on 12-08-2001 @ 4:12 PM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01  | ... And I can't wait for that fuckin box set but that cunt Courtney Love is putting a halt on it because she wants the profits, meanwhile, she wants Chris and Dave to get nothing... God damn, do I hate that cunt!!! anyway... Paper Cuts When I'm feeling tired She pushed food through the door And I crawl towards the crack of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking all that they can A cleaning is due again --a good hosing down Fuck the uterus to die in late The lady whom I feel maternal love for Cannot look me in the eyes But I see hers and they are blue And they cock and twist and masturbate Fuck the uterus to die in late I said so Nirvana Fuck the uterus to die in late Black windows of paint I scratched with my nails I see others just like me Why do they not try to escape? They bring out the older ones They point in my way They come with a flash of light And take my family away Fuck the uterus to die in late And very later I have learned to Accept some friends of ridicule My whole existence is for your amusement And that is why I'm here with you! To take you with me You're right Nirvana Fuck the uterus to die in late    ste This message was edited by ste on 12-8-01 @ 4:42 PM | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 12-08-2001 @ 5:19 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 |    This space for sale. This message was edited by Mr. Brownstone on 12-8-01 @ 5:45 PM | ||||
| ste | posted on 12-08-2001 @ 6:26 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 |     Rape Me Rape me, my friend Rape me again I'm not the only one Hate me Do it and do it again. Waste me Taste me, my friend. My favorite inside source I'll kiss your open sores Appreciate your concern You'll always stink and burn Rape me, my friend Rape me again I'm not the only one Hate me Do it and do it again. Waste me Taste me, my friend. My favorite inside source I'll kiss your open sores Appreciate your concern You'll always stink and burn Rape me, my friend Rape me again I'm not the only one Hate me Do it and do it again. Waste me Taste me, my friend. My favorite inside source I'll kiss your open sores Appreciate your concern You'll always stink and burn !!! ste | ||||
| crx girl Newbie! vg Y's me ugo girl Limey Mothercocker | posted on 12-08-2001 @ 6:39 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar And you'll think you're happy He'll give you breathing holes And you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with dust And you'll think you're happy now You're in a laundry room You're in a laundry room The clue that came to you, oh And if you guard yourself You will think you're happy He'll keep you in a jar Then you'll make him happy He'll give you breathing holes Then you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with dust Then you'll think you're happy now You're in a laundry room You're in a laundry room The clue that came to you, oh You're in a laundry room You're in a laundry room The clue that came to you, oh And if you fool yourself You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar Then you'll think you're happy He'll give you breathing holes Then you will seem happy You'll wallow in the shit Then you'll think you're happy now You're in a laundry room You're in a laundry room You're in a laundry room The clue that came to you, oh  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 | ||||
| CantHandleMyBooty | posted on 12-09-2001 @ 12:16 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | "Come As You Are" Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy Take your time, hurry up The choice is your, don't be late Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun I'm just a dreamer. I dream my life away. I'm just a dreamer. Who dreams of better days. | ||||
| HyBriD FN Moron is an indian giver!! I had my cool status for about 10 min. then it was gone. GONE! G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Agent WD40 Licensed to Kill My spoon is TOO BIG. (finally) Hanger-on to the JYDs for LIFE I INVENTED ORANGE MOTHERFUCKER This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm | posted on 12-09-2001 @ 12:20 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 01 | Lithium I'm so happy because today I've found my friends ... They're in my head I'm so ugly, but that's okay, cause so are you... We've broken our mirrors Sunday morning is everyday for all I care... And I'm not scared Light my candles in a daze... Cause I've found god - hey, hey, hey I'm so lonely but that's okay I shaved my head... And I'm not sad And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard... But I'm not sure I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there... But I don't care I'm so horny but that's okay... My will is good - hey, hey, hey I like it - I'm not gonna crack I miss you - I'm not gonna crack I love you - I'm not gonna crack I kill you - I'm not gonna crack  CEBOLLA dogs know | ||||
| rageparty 123...Not so bare anymore since I got a number underneath my name again I also have an imaginary girlfriend. | posted on 12-09-2001 @ 12:26 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 01 | Yeah, one of the greatest bands I have listened to. Gotta post this one up... Load up on guns and bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over bored and self assured Oh no, I know a dirty word Hello, hello, hello, how low? I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little group has always been (tribe) And always will until the end Hello, hello, hello, how low? And I forget just why I taste Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile I found it hard, it was hard to find Oh well, whatever, nevermind hello, hello, hello, how low? With the lights out it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious A mulatto An albino A mosquito My Libido Yay, a denial  | ||||
| danked Dankarella! | posted on 12-09-2001 @ 12:51 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | not an original by them, but still loved hearing it. Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are not made like me Don't expect me to cry For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for thee. before i was a dirty, stinkin' hippie, i was into grunge. i miss the old me.  | ||||
| ste | posted on 12-09-2001 @ 1:08 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 |  Polly Polly wants a cracker Think I should get off of her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To help myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To help myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like more food She asks me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few Polly says her back hurts And she's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard It amazes me, the will of instinct !!! ste | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 12-09-2001 @ 1:24 AM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream You're not gonna thank him and I'm tired of this dream Take him on occassion in the back of the room If they don't show any affection he'll died in June See the stab wounds in his hands See him dying in his room He's dying in his room He's dying in his room Heading for me, heading this way He is coming, I don't care I don't want to thank you, well I don't mind Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine He's not gonna catch you in a lighted room You don't thank him I know I should See the stab wounds in his hands You killed him, I don't care Keep a promise, you would too Keep a promise, you would too See the silence in his head He is coming, I don't care We're not gonna make it, well I don't mind They don't want to thank him, they don't have any time In a conversation whom they don't know They don't have any patience, they're becoming slow See a famine in his head See him coming at their heels He loves you, give him a chance I don't love him, I don't care See him starving, give her hell It is over, we don't care In His Room  I'm Deep Inside Your Children. They Will Betray You In MY Name. She-Mail Me Here | ||||
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