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TheGooch Mullet Master Yo Gooch, Moron here... how's that for some fucked up shit... Fez is giving you status... Karma sucks, huh? | posted on 05-15-2001 @ 1:25 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 ![]() | BLIND MELON TIME All these people they won't leave me alone And we need a little time to ourselves And half the reasons why I'm sketchin' all the time The result of this life in hell But oh well, I think its time My faith is falling like the leave from atree The pockets both take it away The sun warms by body as I'm sitting on a swing Watching columbus clouds bring in the rain Oh well I think its time to go My mind is playing tricks on me all the time To let you know that I am real And all the worries you build up inside your soul The ones that make your world stand still ....Mean you can feel That its time to go Are you fed up, are you fed up with me? Do you think that you could do better? Do I think that I know better? Do they think that they know better? Five fed up faces with the itch to kill a king Blood red sunrise, and a breat to air that's clean I drink from the faucet, from the porch I take a pee I look at you through the bushes Where you can't see me I laugh and slip into another state of mind To let you know that I am real And all the worries you build up inside your soul The ones that make your world stand still, mean you can feel That its time to go ![]() | ||||
spitfire421 | posted on 05-15-2001 @ 1:39 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 ![]() | beautiful words, such a tortured soul... I Wonder Hey I'd like to daze away to a place no one has known In a state of mind I could call mine and only I could own Where I can hum a tune any time I choose and there's no such thing as time Where I can feel no pain just calm and sane what a place for one to find Now ya see I'm watching everything I do And they're watching everything I say Why won't they leave me be? Why am I even here? I wonder You leave me wondering Won't you stop watching me I said they're watching me, watching me, watching me Now in my corner I got the ceiling in my eyes Arms holding up my knees, and rockin' back and forths my life I didn't mean to feel this way when I walked into the door, lord Then they ripped away my memories And I can't remember who I was before -Chorus- I only wanted to be sixteen and free. ![]() This message was edited by spitfire421 on 5-15-01 @ 1:41 PM | ||||
Kim | posted on 05-15-2001 @ 4:12 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 ![]() | SLEEPYHOUSE No time frame, for what I need to do today Here at the yellow house. I think I'm gonna play With free livin' lads down the street aways away As I feel the moon rise The time that all feels is the right time Here in our sleepy house As I wipe eye bugs away, the candle flickers at me to say And in my head I sometimes pray Hey aren't ya feeling fine As I was as a little child And I'm feeling better when I'm high With a red light shinning on a little unity The mistakes that I've made No they don't seem to bother me I sure as hell don't feel like I missed any kind of train If I could only show you how I feel Then you wouldn't bother me And then maybe you'd see why we don't mind being blind As I was as a little child And I'm feeling better when I'm high With a red light shinning on a little unity I'll probably be in a little while. ![]() "I get to go to lots of overseas places, like Canada." --Britney Spears, when asked the best part of being famous... Its all fun and games until someone gets an eye poked out! | ||||
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 05-15-2001 @ 4:44 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 ![]() | What do you think they would say If I stood up and I walked away Nobody here really understands me, and so I'll wave goodbye, I'm fine Tones of home Said you don't like the way I'm living Tones of home And so I wave goodbye I'm flyin, I'm flyin home And I always thought this would be The land of milk and honey Oh but I come to find out that its All hate and money And theres a canopy of greed holding me down See I'm so high to you, so I'll fade away I said you're on your own Your mom and daddy said, that your Sister said, and your brothers saying Everybody, is saying everybody, is Sayin I, eye, good I gotta go All my friends patronize me and They say yo hey boy have you found What your looking for It seems they don't really know Me cause its here, and its what they can't see ![]() 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? | ||||
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