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| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 7:07 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00  | Just got the new album - fuckin AMAZING. My favorite song off of it: Epiphany Your words to me just a whisper Your faces so unclear I try to pay attention Your words just disappear cause its always raining in my head forget all the things i should have said So I speak to you in riddles cause my words get in my way smoke the whole thing to my head and feel it wash away cause i can't take any more of this I want to come apart and dig myself a little hole inside your precious heart cause its always raining in my head forget all the things i should have said I am nothing more than a little boy inside that cries out for attention yet I always try to hide cause i talk to you like children though i don't know how i feel but i know i'll do the right thing if the right thing is revealed cause its always raining in my head forget all the things i should have said  Props to PanterA for the sig "Never Underestimate the Power of Stupid People in Large Groups" My adopted mini-critics are Stefanie and BarbieDiesDos This message was edited by CriticsLoveSnatch on 5-27-01 @ 7:53 PM | ||||
| Voyer bus window licker | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 7:35 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | the studio version of outside is amazing.. i cant wait to pick it up 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 | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 8:06 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I love the new staind album...i think this song is pretty good.... Fade I try to breathe Memories overtaking me I try to face them but the thought is too Much to conceive I only know that I can change Everything else just stays the same So now I step out of the darkness That my life became 'cause I just needed someone to talk to You were just too busy with yourself You were never there for me to Express how I felt I just stuffed it down Now I'm older and I feel like I could let some of this anger fade But it seems the surface I am scratching Is the bed that I have made So where were you When all this I was going through You never took the time to ask me Just what you could do  Touch me.. Take me to that other place Reach me... I know im not a hopeless case. | ||||
| Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 8:19 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | I just need this to be all right I can't feel this another night I can't take this I come unglued I might breakdown in front of you Necessary to medicate I'm not sleeping can't stay awake Can't see through this Too much pressure Drowning in this Too much pressure If you need me I'll be here Half unconscious to escape my fear My head hurts this shit isn't getting me high My chest is so tight I think I am going to die My stomach's in knots and the room starts to spin As I wait for this valium to slowly kick in  Make you satanistic Make you take the pistol to your face And place the clip and cock it back And let it go untill your brains are rippin' out your skull so bad And sew you back and be a waste of stitches | ||||
| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 8:34 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | As I walk along these streets I see a man that walks alone Distant echo of people's feet He has no place to call his own A shot rings out from a roof over head A crackhead asks for change nearby A little girl lost there just stands there and cries What would you do, if it was you Would you take everything for granted like you do A boy just 13 on the corner for sale Swallows his pride for another hit Overpopulation there's no room in jail But most of you don't give a shit That your daughters are porno stars And your son sells death to kids You're so lost in your little worlds Your little worlds you'll never fix What would you do, if it was you Would you take everything For granted like you do You turn away As I walk along the streets Soaking up the acid rain Underneath the taxi cabs I hear the streets cry out in vain What would you do, if it was you Would you take everything for granted like you do Props to PanterA for the sig "Never Underestimate the Power of Stupid People in Large Groups" My adopted mini-critics are Stefanie and BarbieDiesDos | ||||
| [root] | posted on 05-27-2001 @ 8:37 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: May. 01 | yes the the new cd KICKS ASS! studio version of outside with no fat fuck i mean fred durst =D  | ||||
| Ants in My Pants Billy Prettiest Butterfly in the garden All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis. | posted on 05-28-2001 @ 9:22 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | quote:Yeah, it's a hell of a lot better without Fred Durst yelling "Chocolate Starfish" and the painful-to-listen-to "I'm feelin' those lighters"  | ||||
| Sean Cold 3:16 | posted on 05-28-2001 @ 3:32 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | This one hits real close to home for me so it is now my fav Your mother came up to me She wanted answers only she should know only she should know It wasn't easy to deal with the tears that rolled down her face I had no answers 'cause i didn't even know you But these words They can't replace The life you The life you waste How could you paint this picture Was life as bad as it should seem that There was no more options for you I can't explain how I feel I've been there many times before I've tasted the cold steel of my life crashing down before me But these words They can't replace The life you The life you waste Did daddy not love you? Or did he love you just too much? Did he control you? Did he live through you at your cost? Did he leave no question for you to answer on your own? Well fuck them and fuck her and fuck him and fuck you for not having the strenght in your heart to pull through I've had doubts I have failed I've fucked up I've had plans doesn't mean I should take my life with my own hands But these words They can't replace The life you The life you waste  Make you satanistic Make you take the pistol to your face And place the clip and cock it back And let it go untill your brains are rippin' out your skull so bad And sew you back and be a waste of stitches This message was edited by Sean Cold 3:16 on 5-28-01 @ 8:21 PM | ||||
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