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windowlck
posted on 03-25-2002 @ 5:33 PM      
Psychopath
Registered: Oct. 00
7. My Girlfriend's Girlfriend - Type O Negative - October Rust


It's no secret we're close
As sweaty velcro
Like latex, fur and feathers
Now

In their '62 'Vette
Sharing one cigarette
In a black light trance then
Go go dance
Then
Go go trance
Then

They keep me warm on cold nights
We must be quite a sight
In our meat triangle
All tangled
Wow

My girlfriend's girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She's my girl too

Her and me and her and she and me
An uncrowded couple; are we three
Hey we don't care what people say
When walking hand in hand down Kings Highway
Two for one today

My girlfriend's girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriend's girlfriend
She's my girl






AIM me
You have a MULE????


Norton's Victim
posted on 03-25-2002 @ 11:51 PM      
Psychopath
Registered: Jan. 02
Nice. A Type O fan...

We Hate Everyone

Right wing commi
Point their fingers
Rumours linger

We don't care what you think

Branded sexist
Labelled racist
Want it clearer?
Check the mirror

We don't care what you think

Lies and slander in vain try to shame us
Riots, protests, violence just makes us famous
TV interviews, free publicity
Increase record sales dramatically
The left they say I'm a facist
The right calling me communist
Hate hate hate hatred for all - one and all
No matter what you believe
Don't believe in you - and that's true

Some would say that we're biased
Accusations that we are racist
Well, shit comes in all hues
Now this means you
Cause things ain't always like they seem
Like they seem

We hate everyone

We don't care what you think





“The window burns to light the way back home. A light that warms no matter where they've gone. They're off to find the hero of the day. But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way. Still the window burns. Time so slowly turns. And someone there is sighing. Keepers of the flames. Do ya feel your name? Can't you hear your babies crying? Mama they try and break me. Still they try and break me. 'Scuze me while I tend to how I feel. These things return to me that still seem real. Now deservingly this easy chair. But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair. Don't want your aid. But the first I've make. For years can't hold or feel. No, I'm not all me. So please excuse me. While I tend to how I feel. But now the dreams and waking screams. That ever last the night. So build the wall, behind the crawl. And hide until it's light. So can you hear your babies cryin' now? Still the window burns. Time so slowly turns. And someone there is sighing. Keepers of the flames. Do ya feel your name? Can't you hear your babies crying?” - Metallica
"Let every nation know, whether it wishes us well or ill, that we shall pay any price, bear any burden, meet any hardship, support any friend, oppose any foe to assure the survival and the success of liberty." - John F. Kennedy, 1961
Turk408
posted on 03-26-2002 @ 12:03 AM      
Psychopath
Registered: Feb. 01
Blood and Fire
Well I always thought, we'd be together
And that our love, could not be better
Well with no warning, you were gone
I still don't know, what went wrong

You don't know what I've been through just want to put my love, in yooooooooouuuuuuu...

No more nights, of blood and fire
No more nights, of blood and fire

All those special memories
Now I bleed for you, burn for me.
And as I was, just dreaming
When I think these things, have real meaning

You don't know what I've been through
Just want to put my love, in yooooooooouuuu

Love Eternal
Lust Infernal
Bleeding, Burning
Needing, Yearning

I see her face, in every flame
With no answers, I have only myself to blame
Of all the women that I have known
They're not you,
I'd rather be ALONE
No more nights, of blood and fire
No more nights, of blood and fire
No more nights, of bloooooooooooood
No more nights, of FIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRE


A heavy dose of reality, with a shot of piss and vinegar
I love the kindredbabe, the MamaCaz, the SyKoPaThCHiK, and especially the RF and my little walking Disaster Area!!!!



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