Community > Posts By > laxviking57
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Like A Surgeon
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Weird Al, eh? Ha ha! heck yeah |
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Like A Surgeon
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I finally made it through med school
Somehow I made it through I'm just an intern I still make a mistake or two I was last in my class Barely passsed at the institute Now I'm trying to avoid, yah I'm trying to avoid A malpractise suit Hey, like a surgeon Cuttin' for the very first time Like a surgeon Organ transplants are my line Better give me all your gause nurse This patient's fading fast Complications have set in Don't know how long he'll last Let me see, that I.V. Here we go - time to operate I'll pull his indsides out, pull his insides out And see what he ate |
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Like A Prayer
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whats next like a virgin? madonna was cool back in the day shes very odd now oh you'll see what is next... like a virgin is close though... |
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hahahaha ruben studdard
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i love that song I feel better knowing i'm not the only one... |
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Like A Prayer
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Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name And it feels like home Chorus: When you call my name its like a little prayer Im down on my knees, I wanna take you there In the midnight hour I can feel your power Just like a prayer you know Ill take you there I hear your voice, its like an angel sighing I have no choice, I hear your voice Feels like flying I close my eyes, oh God I think Im falling Out of the sky, I close my eyes Heaven help me |
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hahahaha ruben studdard
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It's like I missed a shot,
It's like I dropped the ball. (Damn I'm Sorry) It's like I'm on stage, and I forgot the words. (Damn, I'm sorry) It's like building a new house, with no roof and no doors. (Damn, I'm sorry) It's like trying to propose, and I ain't got the ring. (Oooh damn I'm sorry) But girl I've apologized a million times before. (I'll apologize a million more) So here it comes again for all the wrong I've done. (so get ready babe) Here's One million one. [Chorus] Girl this is my sorry for, 2004. And I aint gonna mess up no more, this year. I'm 'a take this one chance, and make it real clear. I'm sorry for May and I'm sorry for June (for real) and I'm sorry for July (i am) in case I dont tell you. August, September, October, November 'till your December. I'm Sorry. (I'm sorry 2004) |
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Let it Burn
Edited by
laxviking57
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Thu 06/26/08 09:22 AM
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i was just about to post the lyrics for confession
I like let it burn to great song |
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oh do you really want to go? lol i havent found a rage song that i do not like. i miss them wut you mean you miss em they are back 2gether see i had no idea...i dont get out much wow they have been back for almost a year now..... but i don't think they are gonna record more just play a ton of shows... |
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oh do you really want to go? lol i havent found a rage song that i do not like. i miss them wut you mean you miss em they are back 2gether |
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hello lady yes music is a good wake up call not as good as coffee though i'm glad u said coffee.... cuz i deffinately made some about an hour ago... |
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Come wit it now!
Come wit it now! The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha f*ck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this a co-op Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power dons That five sided fist-a-gon Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger Tha triggers cold empty ya purse Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library Line up to tha mind cemetary now What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin' They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells Bulls on parade Come wit it now! Come wit it now! Bulls on parade! Bulls on parade! Bulls on parade! Bulls on parade! Bulls on parade! |
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SO, i just downloaded that song for some reason.....
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oooh i like oranges im so in wait shouldnt this be an underground rebellion?? hell's no i want the enemy to know what is going on... and since our leader ((brit)) isn't here then i can do it the way i want (oh wait i do it my way when she was here she just took credit for my ideas) |
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Edited by
laxviking57
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Thu 06/26/08 08:57 AM
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So, we are currently in the middle of the revolution and need members to fight for our side... WE are revolting about the present power trip the mods have been on...(all fun and games of course) but since we can not say stuff like *looks around and whispers* penis or vagina we must talk about that type of thing as much as possible using code words......and since even the word ass is punishable by death these days we must cover up our profanity with more code words...
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soundtrack to your life
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Ashley Parker Angel
If you can hear me And know that im right here I heard your heartbeat It took away the fear Cuz my life is sliding I tried to ride the wave It came down crashing, it's time to start again Backwards to go forward Left at every corner Been there and back again And when the music ends [Chorus] Your life is a flashback A question, a photograph A statement, a story, a struggle A chance to laugh Cuz if you don't laugh you cry A last crescendo when you die So hit the rewind and listen It's the playback The soundtrack to your life [Verse] First step, your last breath Everythings been planned There's questions, and answers You'll never understand I hold on, but let go I give you room to breath Remember, the best things Were never mine to keep Starting at the ending It won't break, while your bending Been there, and back again And when the music ends |
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On The Way Down
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Sick and Tired of this world
There's no more air Trippin' over myself Goin' nowhere Waiting Suffocating No direction And I took a dive And on the way down I saw you And you saved me From myself And I won't forget The way you loved me On the way down I almost fell right through But I held onto you I've been wondering why It's only me Have you always been inside Waiting to breathe It's alright Sunlight On my face I wake up and yeah, I'm alive |
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Pieces Of Me
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I apologize for this...but hey I like Ashlee Simpson...
On a Monday, I am waiting Tuesday, I am fading And by Wednesday, I can't sleep Then the phone rings, I hear you And the darkness is a clear view Cuz you've come to rescue me Fall... With you, I fall so fast I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts [Chorus:] Ohhhhh It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real I like the way that feels Ohhhhh It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself I love how you can tell All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me I am moody, messy I get restless, and it's senseless How you never seem to care When I'm angry, you listen Make me happy it's your mission And you won't stop til I'm there |
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I Feel Like A Traitor....
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You will be burned at the stake. all i know is while i'm burning someone better give me a marshmellow... Here love you can have the whole bag! yay |
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I Feel Like A Traitor....
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You will be burned at the stake. all i know is while i'm burning someone better give me a marshmellow... |
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I Feel Like A Traitor....
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Because I logged on this morning at Mingle 2 instead of JSH..... I didn't want to do it but I figured I better start getting used to it the way it is gonna be then the way i like and wish would stay....
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