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Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!!	posted on 06-05-2001 @ 7:55 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00	Creep Forward yesterday Makes me wanna stay What they said was real Makes me wanna steal Livin' under house Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse All's I gots is time Got no meaning, just a rhyme Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal I'm half the man I used to me This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, I'm half the man I used to me This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray Well, I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be Feelin' uninspired Think I'll start a fire Everybody run Bobby's got a gun Think you're kinda neat Then she tells me I'm a creep Friends don't mean a thing Guess I'll leave it up to me Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand Guess I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal I'm half the man I used to me This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal Take time with a wounded hand Guess I like to steal Take time with a wounded hand 'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal I'm half the man I used to me This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be This I feel as the dawn It fades to gray I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be, Half the man I used to be FUCK YOU TEQUILA Your ballroom days are over, baby,Night is drawing near,Shadows of the evening grow across the year.You walk across the floor with a flower in your hand,Trying to tell me no one understands,Trading your house for a handful of dimes. Proud adopter of Ziggyjr on 6/3 and Harey Carey on 6/4
Mr. Brownstone	posted on 06-05-2001 @ 7:59 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00	Dead & Bloated I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' I am trampled under sole of another man's shoes Guess I walked too softly Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me, somebody gave me, somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed 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 I see stupid people...They're everywhere...They don't know they're stupid...
Rone	posted on 06-05-2001 @ 8:32 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	Sex Type Thing I am, I am I am I said I wanna get next to you I said I'm gonna get close to you You wouldn't want me have to hurt ya too I ain't, I ain't I ain't a buyin' into your apathy I'm gonna learn ya my philosophy You wanna know about atrocity I know you want what's on my mind I know you like what's on my mind I know it eats you up inside I know you know, you know you know I am a man, a man I'll give ya something that you won't forget I said ya shouldn't have a worn that dress.... Here I come, I come, I come... any newbies that want to be adopted can E-Mail Me or IM me at Okterrific771.
Brokenjaw Always will bow down to the power of the Faceman!!!!	posted on 06-05-2001 @ 9:41 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Nov. 00	Where the River Goes Yeah, I could hide in the calm of the eye of the storm And never blow away Well, I'm a young man with a knife to my back Some things never seem to change Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide Sing the song or keep it inside Bought the farm, but the farmer done died Sing that song, sing that song inside I wish I could live in the dream that I fly on the tarred & freathered wings Well, I'm losing a game of reality dice where the dealer never ever pays Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide Sing the song or keep it inside Bought the farm, but the farmer done died Sing that song, sing that song inside I wanna be as big as a mountain I wanna fly as high as the sun I wanna know what the rent's like in heaven I wanna know where the river goes Yeah, I could hide in the calm of the eye of the storm And never blow away Well, I'm a young man with a knife to my back Some things never seen to change Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide Sing the song or keep it inside Bought the farm, but the farmer done died Sing that song, sing that song inside I wanna be as big as a mountain I wanna fly as high as the sun I wanna know what the rent's like in heaven I wanna know where the river goes If I was stronger I could be a mountain range If night was longer Could I escape the day? If I was stronger I could be a mountain range If night was longer Could I escape the day? Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide Sing the song or keep it inside Bought the farm, but the farmer done died Sing that song, sing that song inside I wanna be as big as a mountain I wanna fly as high as the sun I wanna know what the rent's like in heaven I wanna know where the river... I wanna be as big as a mountain I wanna fly as high as the sun I wanna know what the rent's like in heaven I wanna know where the river goes Where the river goes Where the river goes Where the river, yeah Where the river Where the river Where the river Where the river Where the river goes Where the river goes FUCK YOU TEQUILA Your ballroom days are over, baby,Night is drawing near,Shadows of the evening grow across the year.You walk across the floor with a flower in your hand,Trying to tell me no one understands,Trading your house for a handful of dimes. Proud adopter of Ziggyjr on 6/3 and Harey Carey on 6/4

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