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rageparty 123...Not so bare anymore since I got a number underneath my name again I also have an imaginary girlfriend. | posted on 04-15-2002 @ 2:08 AM | |
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 01
| Yep, it's older than me but it's a kickass song :)
Black Sabbath - Ironman (1971)
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all,
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head?
We'll just pass him there
why should we even care?
He was turned to steel
in the great magnetic field
When he travelled time
for the future of mankind
Nobody wants him
He just stares at the world
Planning his vengeance
that he will soon unfurl
Now the time is here
for Iron Man to spread fear
Vengeance from the grave
Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him
They just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead
fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Iron Man lives again!
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diceisgod I ALWAYS LOSE. | posted on 04-15-2002 @ 11:01 AM | |
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 01
| ...at least where I come from.
Johnny B. Good
as performed by Marty McFly
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Good
He never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johnny B. Good
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track
Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade
Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my that little country boy could play
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johnny B. Good
His mama told him someday he would be a man
And he would be the leader of a big old band
Many people coming from miles around
To hear him play his music when the sun go down
Maybe someday his name would be in lights
Saying Johnny B. Good tonight
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johnny B. Good
Nobody fucks with Dice, Dice does the fuckin!
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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 04-15-2002 @ 11:44 AM | |
O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01
| Those Oldies But Goodies (Remind Me Of You)
- Little Caesar and the Romans
Those oldies but goodies reminds me of you
The songs of the past bring back memories of you
I always remember the first night we met
The songs they were playing I never will forget
I always will treasure them so close to my heart
They always will haunt me although we're apart
Each time that I hear them a tear's bound to fall
For I love those memories that I, I-I recall
Those oldies but goodies reminds me of you
The songs of the past bring back memories of you
Forever they will haunt me but what can I do?
Those oldies but goodies reminds me of <3 piano notes> you
(Oldies but goodies reminds me of you)
SPOKEN: "Yes, dear, they are playin' our songs. And they will always remain our
songs. And each time you hear them, I hope you, too, will cherish the wonderful
memories that our love once knew. For these songs are just a symbol of the
love that I had for you."
Those oldies but goodies reminds me of you
The songs of the past bring back memories of you
Forever they will haunt me but what can I do?
Those oldies but goodies reminds me of <3 piano notes> you
(Oldies but goodies reminds me of you)
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