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Rone | posted on 05-26-2001 @ 2:26 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 ![]() | a great song from Lions Well Listen Said its a trip ya'll Get hip to this ya'll It will gitt ya'll Make ya flip ya'll Gonna hit ya'll Never quit ya'll Right in the middle of our minds The bug that bit ya'll Make ya itch ya'll Inch by inch ya'll Till your tall ya'll See it all ya'll Near and far ya'll We won't ever let it drag This funny feeling got me reeling Like I'm walking on the ceiling Do it to me now Chorus: Ozome mama lay your daddy down Under the stars right down on the ground Mother nature got me thinking About the love that you've been bringing Do it to me now C'mon the ride ya'll We'll provide ya'll It's like this ya'll Never miss ya'll Git up and go ya'll Ya never know ya'll We be the bottom of your bag Give a call ya'll Anytime ya'll Don't be slow ya'll Ya gotta know ya'll On with the show ya'll Bring it on ya'll We don't ever have to brag You got this poor boy thinking From the cup I been drinking Ooh do it now Chorus ![]() | ||||
Jennitalia | posted on 05-26-2001 @ 3:17 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 ![]() | JEALOUS AGAIN Cheat the odds that made you Brave to try to gamble at times Well I feel like dirty laundry Sending sickness on down the line Tell you why 'Cause I'm jealous, jealous again Thought it time I let you in Yeah, I'm jealous, jealous again Got no time, baby Always drunk on Sunday Try'n to feel like I'm at home Smell the gasoline burning Boys out feeling nervous and cold (Repeat 1st Chorus) Stop, understand me I ain't afraid of losing face Stop, understand me I ain't afraid of ever losing faith in you Never felt like smiling Sugar wanna' kill me yet Find me loose lipped and laughing Singing songs ain't got no regrets (Repeat 1st and 2nd Chrous) Don't you think I want to Don't you think I would Don't you think I'd tell you baby If I only could Am I acting crazy Am I just too proud Am I just plain lazy Am I, Am I, Am I, ever ![]() | ||||
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 05-26-2001 @ 6:13 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 ![]() | No time left now for shame Horizon behind me, no more pain Windswept stars blink and smile Another song, another mile You read the line every time Ask me about crime in my mind Ask me why another read song Funny but i bet you never left home On a good day, it's not every day We can part the sea And on a bad day, it's not every day Glory beyond our reach Seconds until sunrise Tired but wiser for the time Lightning 30 miles away Three thousand more in two days On a good day, it's not every day We can part the sea And on a bad day, it's not every day Glory beyond our reach ![]() 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? | ||||
Mr. Brownstone | posted on 05-26-2001 @ 8:16 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 ![]() | Is anyone else hear going to see them at Radio City? What kind of trouble did I get into? Gotcha moving, gotcha moving Not staying long just passing through Keep you rolling, keep you rolling I know the chemicals you like too Gotcha moving, gotcha moving And if you ask me nice I'll take you to school Keep you rolling, keep you rolling I took all I need I don't need no more Then I'll take what I want Until I want some more You can't stop Or I might pass ya If you slow down I'll out last ya But when you're down You won't find me laughing Just one question I might ask ya It might sound like a disaster Can you make this thing go faster? I know something baby we can do Gotcha moving, gotcha moving A pinch, a bite, a lick or maybe two Keep you rolling, keep you rolling Saw what I came to see Don't want to see no more I don't think it's diseased But it sure is sore ![]() There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
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 05-27-2001 @ 4:46 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 ![]() | Brownstone, is that an offer?![]() 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? | ||||
Voyer bus window licker | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 5:24 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 ![]() | brown, i might be going... im gonna pick up the new cd soon as well.. i heard its amazing![]() Die, die, die my darling Don't utter a single word Die, die, die my darling Just shut your pretty eyes I'll be seeing you again Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell Graduated from Brokenjaw's school for newbies E-Mail Me | ||||
Rone | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 9:03 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 ![]() | the new album is awesome... You come in the room and you close the door And you let me see what you're really here for Then you lay me down in an unmade bed And you show me things that aren't easily said Working in circles and twisting away Making it hard to breathe Touching my skin I don't want it to end I'm gone and you can't catch me Chorus: There's no use lying Cause I've heard all your bullshit before You've said your old line for the very last time Dont want you round my back door She says my name and it takes me away A kiss on my brow and I'm here to stay When the clock chimes twelve and we're down on the floor She tells me things I've never heard before Working in circles and twisting away Making it hard to breath Touching my skin I don't want it to end I'm gone and you can't catch me Chorus ![]() This message was edited by Rone on 5-27-01 @ 9:06 PM | ||||
Boston Fan | posted on 05-28-2001 @ 1:33 PM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 ![]() | I just saw them on Sat at the river rave... they still kick ass.![]() Long Live Syndication Underground! | ||||
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