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We call them strong
Those who can face this world alone Who seem to get by on their own. Those who will never take a fall. We call them weak Who are unable to resist The slighest chance that love might exhist. And forsake it all. There so hell bent on giving, walking a wire. convienced its not living if you stand outside the fire. |
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Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight Around the lake tonight By my side By my side I'm not gonna lie I'll not be a gentleman Behind the boathouse I'll show you my dark secret I'm not gonna lie I want you for mine My blushing bride My lover, be my lover, yeah... Don't be afraid I didn't mean to scare you So help me, Jesus I can promise you You'll stay as beautiful With dark hair And soft skin...forever Forever Make up your mind Make up your mind And I'll promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus (hey, hey, hey) Give it up to me Give it up to me Do you wanna be My angel? So help me! Be my angel Be my angel Do you wanna die? I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, Jesus Jesus Jesus Jesus... |
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Stacks on deck [deck], Patron on ice [ice]
And we can pop bottles all night And baby you can have whatever you like [if you like] I said you can have whatever you like [if you like], yeah [yeah] Late night sex, so wet, it's so tight [tight] Gas up the jet for you tonight And baby you can go wherever you like [if you like] I said you can go wherever you like [if you like], yeah [yeah] |
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 For my Bro Dubz anything that rocks Rollin` Rocks  Here`s to ya Bro. |
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What is the malted liquor?
What gets you drunken quicker? What comes in bottles or in cans? (Beer) Can't get enough of it (Beer) How we really love it (Beer) Makes me think I'm a man (Beer) I could kiss and hug it (Beer) But I'd rather chug it (Beer) Got my belly up to here (Beer) Golly, I adore it! (Beer) Come on dammit, pour it! Do it for me, brew it for me Feed it to me, speed it to me (Beer) The most wonderful drink in the world HOORAY!!! (BURP!) -Weird Al Yankovic  enjoy (((rara)))
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We have these rules to follow
That and this These and those No one knows We get these pills to swallow How they stick In your throat Tastes like gold Oh, what you do to me No one knows And I realize you’re mine Indeed a fool of mine And I realize you’re mine Indeed a fool of mine Ahh I journey through the desert Of the mind With no hope I found low I drift along the ocean Dead lifeboats in the sun And come undone Pleasently caving in I come undone And I realize you’re mine Indeed a fool of mine And I realize you’re mine Indeed a fool and mine Ahhh Heaven smiles above me What a gift there below But no one knows A gift that you give to me No one knows |
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We're the children of the eighties haven't we grown
We're tender as a Lotus and we're tougher than a stone. And the age of our innocence is somewhere in the garden. We like the music of the sixties It's The Rolling Stones The Beatles and The Doors. Flower children Woodstock and the war. Ah but it's getting harder to deceive us. And we don't care if Dylan's gone to Jesus Jimmy Hendrix is playing on. We know Janis Joplin was the Rose ah but all the stuff she put in her arm. We are not alone. We're the children of the eighties haven't we grown . . . Some of us are the sisters and the brothers We take a leatherjacket and a single golden earring. Hang out at Discos Rock shows lose our hearing Take uppers downers blues and reds and yellows. Our brains are turning to jello We are looking forward to the days when we live inside of a purple haze. And the salvation of the soul is Rock and Roll We are the children of the eighties haven't we grown . . . Recently have you looked in our eyes Maybe with your conscience in disguise. We're well informed and we are wise please stop telling us lies. We know Afganistan's invaded and we know El Salvador's dictated Ah but our lives have just begun we are the warriers of the sun. We're the golden boys and the golden girls For a better world. We are the children of the eighties haven't we grown |
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petron on ice, baby we can pop bottles all night, i said baby you can have whatever you like gas up the jet for you tonight
anytime you want to,pick up the telephone, you know it aian't nuttin to drop a couple stacks on you, |
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~ If you look closer its easy to trace, the tracks of my tears ~
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and it's the stars
the stars that shine for you and it's the stars the stars that lie to you, yeah |
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Wake up, (Wake up) Grab a brush and put on a little makeup, Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, Why'd you leave the keys upon the table, Here you go create another fable, (You wanted to) Grab a brush and put on a little make-up, (You wanted to) Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up, (You wanted to) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table, (You wanted to) I don't think you trust, In my self-righteous suicide, I cry when angels deserve to DIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! RRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA Wake up, (Wake up) Grab a brush and put on a little makeup, Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, Why'd you leave the keys upon the table, Here you go create another fable, (You wanted to) Grab a brush and put on a little make-up, (You wanted to) Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up, (You wanted to) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table, (You wanted to) I don't think you trust, In my self-righteous suicide, I cry when angels deserve to die, In my self-righteous suicide, I cry when angels deserve to die. Father (Mother) Father (Brother) Father (Fukk you) Father (Ahh!) Father into your hands, I commend my spirit, Father into your hands, Why have you forsaken me, In your eyes forsaken me, In your thoughts forsaken me, In your heart forsaken, me oh, Trust in my self-righteous suicide, I cry when angels deserve to die, In my self-righteous suicide, Why cry when angels deserve to die. |
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Edited by
meanmarthajean
on
Tue 09/30/08 10:33 AM
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~ the sun ain't gonna shine anymore...
~ the moon ain't gonna rise in the sky...  ...don't need to read the whole damn song...people !   |
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NEVER B4 HAVE I TURNED ON YOU
YOU LOOK TO GOOD TO ME YOUR BEADY EYES NEARLY CUT ME INTO AND I JUS CANT LET YOU BE ITS A FREE FOR ALL,HONEY I SAY, YOU CAN BET YOUR LIFE WHEN IN DOUBT I WHIP IT OUT GOT ME A ROCK N ROLL BAND,ITS A FREE FOR ALL |
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I was born to say I love you
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DISARM YOU WITH A SMILE
CUT YOU LIKE YOU WANT ME TO CUT THE LITTLE CHILD INSIDE OF ME IS SUCH A PART OF YOU OOOHHOOO THE YEARS BURN |
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Theres a place off ocean avenue where I used to sit and talk with you
(I used to live there) |
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Well crucify the insincere tonight Well make things right, well feel it all tonight Well find a way to offer up the night tonight The indescribable moments of your life tonight The impossible is possible tonight Believe in me as I believe in you, tonight |
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Oh yeah
Another day Oh yeah Gotta play What it is It never was I don't care Plume, Smashing Pumpkins |
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Feel it
Break your bones Mr. Jones Taste me As I bleed Taste my need And spaceboy I've missed you Spinning round my head And any way you choose me You'll break instead Watch me Death defy Defile my life I don't need I don't care Please SPACEBOY-SMASHING PUMPKINS |
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What moonsongs
Do you sing your babies? What sunshine do you bring? Who belongs Who decides who's crazy Who rights wrongs where others cling? I'll sing for you If you want me to Luna, SP |
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