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| KeeKee
| posted on 06-02-2001 @ 7:50 PM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00  | Ten Days Late Click your heals And feel you come for me Care free, she's got something big to tell me At the ocean Talk back at the ocean There's no simple way To let you know Funny how she always cried out daddy I got a big surprise, she said I'm in trouble now and it cannot wait She's ten days late Boy, your life got complicated Well I can't wait To see this through She's ten days late Ten days late Low ride bicycles go cruising by I laugh I don't even know why Talk back at the ocean Consequence and ozone Catch a glow Oh no, baby, oh no no Give me a minute now To figure out my state Oh I know She's ten days late And I don't know Where to take it But it's still great Knowing you She's ten days late Ten days late Time has come for you to choose Baby daddies keep your boo Many blessings come to you Baby daddy keep your boo Your eyes look to me for what to do I can't lie I don't know At the ocean Talk back at the ocean No one's laughing Now what do I say I walk away but, oh no Don't go At the ocean Talk back at the ocean Give me a minute now To figure out my state She's ten days late And I'm never going to fade it I guess I'll always be Knowing you Knowing you Knowing you  | ||||
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 06-02-2001 @ 8:13 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend You could cut ties with all the lies that you've been living in And if you do not want to see me again I would understand I would understand The angry boy a bit too insane Icing over a secret pain You know you don't belong You're the first to fight You're way too loud You're the flash of light on a burial shroud I know something's wrong Well everyone I know has got a reason To say put the past away I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend You could cut ties with all the lies that you've been living in And if you do not want to see me again I would understand I would understand Well he's on the table and he's gone to code And I do not think anyone knows What they're doing here And your friends have left you You've been dismissed I never thought it would come to this And I, I want you to know Everyone's got to face down the demons Maybe today You could put the past away I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend You could cut ties with all the lies that you've been living in And if you do not want to see me again I would understand I would understand I would understand I would understand I would understand I would understand Understand Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Can you put the past away I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend I would understand I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend I would understand I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend And I would understand I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend I would understand I wish you would step back from that ledge my friend I would understand  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 | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-02-2001 @ 8:46 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | [Shaggy]Wuzzn't me 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 | ||||
| KeeKee
| posted on 06-02-2001 @ 8:55 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | I am dealing with ass-fs | ||||
| OPM * chick | posted on 06-02-2001 @ 9:29 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I love this song so much, the lyrics just make so much sense to me. It's like how when you're with someone you truly love you feel like you could die right then + there and it would be ok. Well at least I feel like that, I donno it's hard to explain. I'm packed and I'm holding I'm smiling She living she golden and she lives for me Says she lives for me Ovation her own motivation She comes round and she goes down on me And I make her smile Like a drug for you Do ever what you want to do Coming over you Keep on smiling what we go through One stop to the rhythm that divides you And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse Chop another line like a coda with a curse Come on like a freak show takes the stage We give them the games we play She say I want something else To get me through this Semi-charmed kind of life baby baby I want something else I'm not listening when you say Good-bye The sky was gold, it was rose I was taking sips of it to my nose And I wish I could get back there Some place back there Smiling in the pictures you would take Doing crystal myth Will lift you up until you break It won't stop, I won't come down, I keep stock With a tick tock rhythm and a bump for the drop And then I bumped up I took the hit I was given Then I bumped again And then I bumped again said How do I get back there to The place where I fell asleep inside you How do I get myself back to The place where you said I want something else to get me through this Semi-charmed kind of life baby baby I want something else I'm not listening when you say Good-bye I believe in the sand beneath my toes The beach gives a feeling an earthy feeling I believe in the faith that grows And the four right chords can make me cry When I'm with you I feel like I could die And that would be all right, all right * When the plane came in She said she was crashing The velvet it rips in the city we tripped On the urge to feel alive but now I'm struggling to survive Those days you were wearing that velvet dress You're the priestess I must confess Those little red panties they pass the test Slides up around the belly Face down on the mattress One, and you hold me and we're broken Still it's all that I want to do just a little now Feel myself with a head made of the ground I'm scared but I'm not coming down no no And I won't run for my life She's got her jaws now locked down in a smile But nothing is all right, all right * I want something else To get me through this life baby I want something else Not listening when you say Good-bye Good-bye Good-bye Good-bye The sky was gold it was rose I was taking sips of it to my nose And I wish I could get back there someplace Back there in the place we used to star I want something else...  ~* here comes a storm in the form of a girl *~ | ||||
| heyladiladi STONER ON THE SNUKA CBH ROTISSERIE | posted on 06-02-2001 @ 9:56 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: May. 01 | Dancing with Mr Brownstone BABES: bird, centerfold, chicks, damsel, dish, dolls, females, gals, girls, honeys, hoochie, lass, lassie, maid, maiden, miss, missy, nymphs, pussies, pussys, sex kittens, sluts, tramp, vixens, wench, whores, women RELATED TERMS: tomboy, deb, debutante, schoolgirl, bobby-soxer | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-03-2001 @ 7:10 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Let's dance, to the song they're playin' on the radio Let's sway, while colour lights up your face Let's sway, sway through the crowd to an empty space If you say run, I'll run with you If you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance, for fear your grace should fall Let's dance, for fear tonight is all Let's sway, you could look into my eyes Let's sway, under the moonlight, this serious moonlight If you say run, I'll run with you If you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall Into my arms And tremble like a flower Let's dance, put on your red shoes and dance the blues Let's dance, to the song they're playin' on the radio Let's sway, you could look into my eyes Let's sway, under the moonlight, this serious moonlight 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 | ||||
| Jennitalia | posted on 06-03-2001 @ 8:59 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | how im feeling Losing A Whole Year Losing a whole year Losing a whole year I remember you and me used to spend the whole goddamned day in bed Losing a whole year Hiding in your room we'd lay like dogs and the phone would ring like a joke that's left unsaid Losing a whole year Rich daddy left you with a parachute Your voice sounds like money and your face is cute But your daddy left you with no love and you touch everything with a velvet glove and Now you want to try a life of sin You want to be down with the down and in Always copping my truths I kind of get the feeling like I'm being used But now I realize that you never heard One goddamned word I ever said Losing a whole year Losing a whole year I took your stuff and put it in the basement When I found out what the smile on your face meant I've seen you pop that check, hey Craning your neck at the car wreck, and It always seems the juice used to flow In the car, in the kitchen you were good to go Now we're stuck with the tube A sink full of dishes and some aqua lube And I remember you and me used to spend The whole goddamned day in bed Losing a whole year And if it's not the defense then you're on the attack When you start talking I hear the prozac Convinced you've found your place With the pierced queer teens in cyberspace When you were yourself it tasted sweet Sours into a routine deceit Well this drama is a bore And I don't want to play no more Losing a whole year I remember you and me used to spend The whole goddamned day in bed Losing a whole year  | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 06-03-2001 @ 9:04 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | Before you take a swing I wonder what are we fighting for When I say out loud I want to get out of this I wonder is there anything I'm going to miss I wonder how it's going to be When you don't know me How's it going to be When you're sure I'm not there How's it going to be When there's no one there to talk to Between you and me Cause I don't care How's it going to be How's it going to be Where we used to laugh There's a shouting match Sharp as a thumbnail scratch A silence I can't ignore Like the hammock by the Doorway we spent time in swings empty Don't see lightning like last fall When it was always about to hit me I wonder how's it going to be When it goes down How's it going to be When you're not around How's it going to be When you found out there was nothing Between you and me Cause I don't care How's it going to be And how's it going to be When you don't know me anymore And how's it going to be Want to get myself back in again The soft dive of oblivion I want to taste the salt of your skin The soft dive of oblivion oblivion How's it going to be When you don't know me anymore How's it going to be How's it going to be How's it going to be  "I once thought i had mono for an entire year... It turns out i was just really bored" | ||||
| FukMeBoobs | posted on 06-03-2001 @ 9:15 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01 | This is a dedicated to an old friend of mine from years long past... I've seen suckers lose themselves in the games they learn to play Children love to sing but then their voices slowly fade away People always take a step away from what is true That's why I like you around I want you Yeah you do...you make me want you An open invitation to the dance Happenstance set the vibe that we are in No apology because my urge is genuine And the mystery of your rhythm is so feminine Here I am and I want to take a hit Of your scent and it bit So deep into my soul I want you You do you do, you make me want you Send me all your vampires And I can't get enough And I can't get enough The village church yard is filled with bones weeping in the grave The silver lining of clouds shines on people Jesus couldn't save You want to know how deeply my soul goes Deeper than bones I want you And I can't get enough After we did it by the window sill Smoke rings drift into the midnight sky presently in the quilt that your mother made And a candle burns to fight off the gloom I said to live in this way is not for the meek but you talk real soft and kiss me on the cheek And like a jazz DJ you talk me into sleep There will be no regrets when the worms come And they will surely come You do you do, I want you Send me all your vampires I want you  Thanks to NJPANTHER for the sig pic! Smack dat ass, pull dat hair! FU Drunk Boy | ||||
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