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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: PLAYING WITH FIRE | ||||
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| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 05-28-2001 @ 10:24 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | Playin' With Fire - Lita Ford I could see a strange fire burning up in you The first time I looked in your eyes I could feel sparks fly dangerous and true Straight through this heart of mine Now, I ain't afraid to take the things I want I don't believe the world is gonna change for me So I'll take the love I need We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire I could see a dark side scratchin' at your soul The risk is sweet as the sin I feel your lips as they swallow me whole Strike like a match on my skin And I'm tired of wasting all my precious time I love the way I feel when you're in my mind It ain't no crime We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire In the long nights We were burnin' Caught in a wild fire Out of control We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire "> Playin' With Fire - Lita Ford I could see a strange fire burning up in you The first time I looked in your eyes I could feel sparks fly dangerous and true Straight through this heart of mine Now, I ain't afraid to take the things I want I don't believe the world is gonna change for me So I'll take the love I need We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire I could see a dark side scratchin' at your soul The risk is sweet as the sin I feel your lips as they swallow me whole Strike like a match on my skin And I'm tired of wasting all my precious time I love the way I feel when you're in my mind It ain't no crime We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire In the long nights We were burnin' Caught in a wild fire Out of control We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire We were riding high Like flames against the sky Innocent and wild, we were playin' with fire Too hot to touch, you can't call it love But it's close enough to be playin' with fire We're playin' with fire  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 05-28-2001 @ 10:26 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Hey ya like it that much ya played it twice in a row? Play me once, Play me twice... come on Brownstone baby play me deadly  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? | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 05-28-2001 @ 10:50 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | Play With Fire Rolling Stones Well, you've got your diamonds and you've got your pretty clothes And the chauffeur drives your car You let everybody know But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Your mother she's an heiress, owns a block in Saint John's Wood And your father'd be there with her If he only could But don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Your old man took her diamond's and tiaras by the score Now she gets her kicks in Stepney Not in Knightsbridge anymore So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire Biw tiy;ve git sine diamonds and you will have some others But you'd better watch your step, girl Or staret living with your mother So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire So don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire  Is my train in vain, has my soul gone to waste Am I just a victim of, a victim of my lost faith | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 05-29-2001 @ 2:22 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | quote: Damn straight!!! Gotta love for destruction Gotta feel for danger tonight Hey, Mr. Moonlight wontcha follow me down I need the company Everybody tells me you're no good That's all right with me Gimme one shot of poison A little twist is all I need One drop of your sweet poison Sets me free Come on baby, poison me Gotta hunger for fatal attraction I'm savin' all my passion for you I gotta heartbreak habit that I can't kick Only you can ease the pain I'm a midnight animal tryin' to score Before I go insane Gimme me one shot of poison A little twist is all I need One drop of your sweet poison Sets me free One shot of poison A little taste of paradise One drop of your sweet poison Satisfies Give me one last kiss before I die I'm flyin' high On your love, tonight, baby One shot of poison A little twist is all I need One drop of your sweet poison Sets me free One shot of poison A little taste of paradise One drop of your sweet poison Satisfies One shot of poison Cme on, baby, poison me One drop of your sweet poison Sets me free One shot 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 | ||||
| Oyster | posted on 05-29-2001 @ 7:55 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jul. 00 | -----*----PIXIES----*----- ---*---Dig For Fire---*--- there is this old woman she lives down the road you can often find her kneeling inside of her hole and i often ask her "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then she said i'm digging for fire [4x] there is this old man who spent so much of his life sleeping that he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years he resides on a beach in a town where i am going to live and i often ask him "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then he said i'm digging for fire [4x]   Click here for a larger view of the TOADIES at the Bowery Ballroom Visit this WebsiteThomas "Our love is rice and beans and horses lard" Black Francis | ||||
| Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!! | posted on 05-29-2001 @ 7:06 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00 | well you had to know I was going to post a Hendrix song for this one.... Alright now listen baby You don't care for me - I don't care about that Got a new fool - ha! I like it like that I have only only one burning desire - Let me stand next to your fire Listen here baby and stop acting so crazy You say your mum ain't home - it ain't my concern Just play with me and you won't get burned I have only one itching desire - Let me stand next to your fire Oh move over, Rover and let Jimi take over Yeah you know what I'm talking about Yeah get on with it baby - that's what I'm talking about Now dig this, ha! Now listen baby You try to give me your money - you better save it babe Save it for your rainy day I have only only one burning desire - Let me stand next to your fire  | ||||
| Kid Afrika | posted on 05-29-2001 @ 7:20 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | Fire It Up - Da Brat Verse 1: My day starts out light, but it is very heavy as the night approach When I take flow from all dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke As I commence to take flight its gotta be first class cuz this ass Could give a fuck about coach....bitch (How high do you fly when you fly back?) From da bottom to top- top to bottom and back Now as I lay me in da cup gettin fucked up Puffin on blunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus No its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas Fills up da room as I breathe again One smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and When flossing in my benz with my friends it begins Smell the aroma puttin you in a coma Its dat super sanky dank that'll make ya faint go blank Hey when I its da door all my niggas say, Chorus: Adi adi adi adi ah... (its probably all dat chronic that I smoke) Oh How we love it when ya fire it up Adi adi adi adi ah...layin in da cut gettin real fucked up (say 2x) Verse 2: Its a new day new day truly ain't nathin changed Fall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs Your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed Its some niggas with some bass pounding One o'clock is da time to raise take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids Now listen up to what I say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and (I gotta place where I soak some so) In da summer its a coolin In da winter its a smoke ho 20 feet away from da house in da back Surrounded by a gate draked in all black its (Its where me and my homies go smokin on that thang till it aint no mo) How we smoke? (we smoke till I blast some mo) Doin my thang kickin back relax and then Chrous: say (2x) We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baaaby (say 4x)
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...And now the battle between us and them has begun. JYD-4-LIFE. | posted on 05-29-2001 @ 8:12 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: May. 00 |  yeah yeah, fire fire fire fire | ||||
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 05-29-2001 @ 8:29 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | HAHAHA Very Funny Face 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? It's a friend's responsibility to fulfill your needs, not your emptiness | ||||
| Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!! | posted on 05-29-2001 @ 9:20 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00 | Shut up Beavis | ||||
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