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| spitfire421 | posted on 10-01-2001 @ 1:42 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | Fu Manchu Keep it centered - keep it low Keep it runnin' - let's go Watch it climb - on its own The more we see - the more we know We know Four wheels and a lift What we gave - we get The convoy was down There was nothing left - no one around We strapped ourselves in tight We were the first - and we're alright It's movin' way too fast Now shut the doors - and hit the gas Soo over the edge They said Soo over the edge They said Keep it centered - keep it low Keep it runnin' - let's go Watch it climb - on its own The more we see - the more we know We know I lift my head I soon realized I remembered - back in time What was rollin' along Movin' circle - on and on An image so small We heard the word - we heard the call Let's keep our story straight It doesn't matter - it's way too late Soo over the edge They said Soo over the edge They said The more we see We know the more we know The more we see We know the more we know The more we see We know the more we know The more we see We know the more we know  We Have Not YetBegun To Fight NEVER FORGET!!! | ||||
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 10-01-2001 @ 3:08 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | L.A. Guns - Hollywood Vampires Yeah I got the music cranking, Japanese TV My head is full of jasmine smoke I can hardly breathe Turquoise dragons slip and slide Sliding down my back I'm standing on this cold, thin ice And I'm about to crack I'm over I'm over Over the edge Seven candles burn so bright The full moon behind a veil The ocean crashing in my head Outside the sirens wail Jet black is my dirty hair Jet black my heart and car My lips are red, my skin snow white My face is battle scarred I no longer feel the pain No longer feel my love Just the air conditioner And some help from the Lord above Coughing up pieces of my broken heart My eyes work like radar I'm lyin' in the afterglow How'd I ever get this far I'm over I'm over Over the edge  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here AIM: SmarterChild
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