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Aug 23, 2004 20:01:49 GMT -5
Post by Macha on Aug 23, 2004 20:01:49 GMT -5
Darling Nikkie - Prince/Foo Fighters
I knew a girl named Nikki
I guess you could say she was a sex friend
I met her in a hotel lobby
masturbating with a magazine
she said how'd u like 2 waste sometime
& I could not resist when I saw little
Nikki gind
she took me 2 her castle
and I just couldn't believe
my eyes
she had so many devicees
everything that money could buy
she said sign your name on the dotted
line
the lights went out
and Nikki started 2 grind
The castle started spinning
or maybe it was my brain
I can't tell you what she did 2 me
but my body will never be the same
Her lovin will kick your behind
she'll show you no mercy
but she'll sho'nuff sho'nuff sho a
low 2 grind
I woke up the next mourning
Nikki wasn't there
I looked all over
all I found was a phone number on the
stairs
it said thank u 4 a funky time
call me whenever u want
2 grind
come back Nikki come back
Your darling little prince
wanna grind,grind,grind.
Sometimes the world's a storm.
One day soon the storm will pass
& all will be bright and peaceful.
fearlessly bathe in the...
Purple Rain
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Aug 23, 2004 21:42:51 GMT -5
Post by Julie on Aug 23, 2004 21:42:51 GMT -5
There is a song by Bush where Gavin Rossdale has The Big O in the song, and I am not talking about overstock.com...anyone know it?
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Sept 8, 2004 13:40:14 GMT -5
Post by Julie on Sept 8, 2004 13:40:14 GMT -5
I heard this and thought of Calvin Andretti:
And some man live his life
For profits alone
That very same man
He lives his life all alone
And the road to life
Yes it goes up and down
Doesn't really matter
C'mon folks, the Rossdale's Big O...anyone know it? Dont ignore me!
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Sept 9, 2004 13:19:33 GMT -5
Post by Julie on Sept 9, 2004 13:19:33 GMT -5
Life is sad
Life is a bust
All ya can do is do what you must.
You do what you must do and ya do it well.
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Sept 9, 2004 14:26:01 GMT -5
Post by NonDylan on Sept 9, 2004 14:26:01 GMT -5
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Sept 9, 2004 16:44:07 GMT -5
Post by Julie on Sept 9, 2004 16:44:07 GMT -5
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Sept 9, 2004 17:02:02 GMT -5
Post by pete on Sept 9, 2004 17:02:02 GMT -5
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Sept 11, 2004 1:22:07 GMT -5
Post by Julie on Sept 11, 2004 1:22:07 GMT -5
way to ruin it, Pete...
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Sept 11, 2004 12:02:29 GMT -5
Post by Cheese on Sept 11, 2004 12:02:29 GMT -5
That's a KID! Kids aren't allowed to play bingo! That's gambling! *shame shame*
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Sept 11, 2004 13:14:54 GMT -5
Post by Julie on Sept 11, 2004 13:14:54 GMT -5
I think she stole my soul.
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Sept 13, 2004 15:16:33 GMT -5
Post by noshit on Sept 13, 2004 15:16:33 GMT -5
that girl is fuckin scary, pete.. thanks for making my nightmares worse.
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Sept 13, 2004 15:35:44 GMT -5
Post by Julie on Sept 13, 2004 15:35:44 GMT -5
Her t-shirt is my t-shirt's brother.
The girl next to her is trying to stealthily pick her nose with her thumb. I am onto her.
The girl on the other end is planning a strategy to get that applesauce cup away from the headbanded freak on the end closest to us. Watch her, she'll steal your shit.
Back on topic:
You're Breakin My Heart
Youre breakin my heart
Youre tearing it apart so fuck you
All I want to do is have a good time now Im blue
You wont boogaloo,
Run down to Tramps, have a dance or two, ooohhh
Youre breakin my heart,
Youre tearing it apart but fuck you
Youre breakin my heart
Youre tearing it apart, boo-hoo
You stepped on my ass
Youre breakin my glasses too
You wont drive my car, might be a star
Ive had enough of you
Im goin insane
Theres no one to blame so fuck you
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Sept 16, 2004 23:00:07 GMT -5
Post by Dane's_Mods_Sux on Sept 16, 2004 23:00:07 GMT -5
Bookends by Simon and Garfunkel
Time it was and what a time it was it was,
A time of innocence a time of confidences.
Long ago it must be, I have a photograph
Preserve your memories, they’re all that’s left you
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Sept 16, 2004 23:51:59 GMT -5
Post by NonDylan on Sept 16, 2004 23:51:59 GMT -5
CSN and mother fucking Y
Find the cost of freedom buried in the ground.
Mother Earth will swallow you.
Lay your body down.
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Sept 22, 2004 19:14:37 GMT -5
Post by NonDylan on Sept 22, 2004 19:14:37 GMT -5
Kinks, The
Village Green Preservation Society, The
We are the Village Green Preservation Society.
God save Donald Duck, vaudeville and variety.
We are the Desperate Dan Apreciation Society.
God save strawberry jam and all the different varieties.
Preserving the old ways from being abused.
Protecting the new ways, for me and for you.
What more can we do?
We are the Draught Beer Preservation Society.
God save Mrs. Mopp and good old Mother Riley.
We are the Custard Pie Appreciation Consortium.
God save the George Cross, and all those who were awarded them.
We are the Sherlock Holmes English-speaking Vernacular.
God save Fu Manchu, Moriarty and Dracula.
We are the Office Block Persecution Affinity.
God save little shops, china cups, and virginity.
We are the Skyscraper Condemnation Affiliates.
God save Tudor houses, antique tables, and billiards.
Preserving the old ways from being abused.
Protecting the new ways, for me and for you.
What more can we do?
God save the village green!
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