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Green Corn
Sometimes I think of all the places I don't wanna go Then I think of all the things I never wanna do I think of all the people I didn't wanna meet I close my eyes and go to sleep Tully, baby, you're trapped behind your golden bars I'm the prince of poverty I hang around in bars Your life's a Mercedes, a mansion with a pool My life's on a bus stop just waiting for some fuel You disgust me I see through your macho lies I'll fight everything you stand for There's something in your purse baby My head is getting sore Maybe what we had was just green corn |
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Edited by
Jess642
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Sun 03/09/08 04:48 AM
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The Gossip - Standing In The Way Of Control Lyrics Your back's against the wall There's no one home to call You're forgetting who you are You can't stop crying It's part not giving in Part trusting your friends You do it all again and I'm not lying Oh oh oh Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control I'm doing this for you Because it's easier to lose And it's hard to face the truth When you think you're dying It's part not giving in Part trusting your friends You do it all again but you don't stop trying Oh oh oh Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control We live our lives Because of standing in the way of control We will live our lives Because of standing in the way of control We live our lives Because of standing in the way of control We will live our lives, lives, lives, lives on Your back's against the wall There's no one home to call You're forgetting who you are You can't stop crying It's part not giving in Part trusting your friends You do it all again, you don't stop trying Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Because of standing in the way of control Because of standing in the way of control We will live our lives, lives, lives, lives on A good reminder for myself.. ![]() http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cMFExJzaO1c |
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Listen Up
![]() The Gossip - Listen Up Lyrics (intro music) oooo o oooo o O! x2i warned you, you didnt believe me! x3i warned you, and now your caught.... Theres some people that you just cant trustBut some people talk way too much. Take my advice, and Listen Up! Dont be a fool like the rest of us. Now listen UP! oooooo on the playground! x2 you learn so much now listen up!) now gather 'roundnow listen up! now gather round now 1, 2 ,3 take it from me, 3, 4 so much trouble in store 4, 5 get it right,the first time (o!) count it with me now! 1, 2 ,3 take it from me, 3, 4 so much trouble in store 4, 5 get it right,the first time (o!) count it with me now! oooo o oooo O! everybody knows someone like that who borrows money and wont pay you back they'll talk about about at the drop of a hyde lie about it to your face, when there caught... Theres some people that you just cant trust But some people just talk too much. Take my advice, and Listen Up! Dont be a fool like the rest of us. Now listen UP! oooooo on the playground! x2 you learn so much now listen up!) now gather 'round now listen up! now gather round now 1, 2 ,3 take it from me, 3, 4 so much trouble in store 4, 5 get it right,the first time (o!) count it with me now! 1, 2 ,3 take it from me, 3, 4 so much trouble in store 4, 5 get it right,the first time (o!) count it with me now! ![]() |
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Yum!!!!!!! I am really loving the Gossip..
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1, 2, 3, take it from me... ![]() |
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1, 2, 3, take it from me... ![]() Already taken.. ![]() ![]() |
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1, 2, 3, take it from me... ![]() Already taken.. ![]() ![]() you have a filthy mind... can i borrow it for a while? ![]() |
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1, 2, 3, take it from me... ![]() Already taken.. ![]() ![]() you have a filthy mind... can i borrow it for a while? ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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The Bag
Endless evenings of non-exist Are getting shorter, monotonous Like an intruder, I belong outside Although I find myself right back The same place I was before Saying things I'd say once more There's no reason for me to be here, no I feel so lonesome, surrounded by friends Who are talking about me, saying things I could care less about This dialogue is without Worth, content, significance Conversational ambivalence Hear the same things every night, it just ain't right Who be left holding the bag Give me something I can sink my teeth into Show me a time, tell me a story That I haven't heard a million times before I pass out from boredom As I watch the people pass (I watch them pass) I see moments in their lives, nothing fascinating Are we all living for the past, never realizing We're clinging to an empty bag Lacking content, significance Conversational ambivalence Say the same thing every night, it just ain't right We'll see who's left holding the bag |
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To everyone on JSH, I love you all even if I don't show it.
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Dennis Leary- I'm An Asshole |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
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Thu 03/13/08 10:26 PM
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The Longest Line
In the darkest tunnel it's nice to see a light Not just a headlight Like the one that's heading right for me It would be nice if things could turn out right Turn out right yeah Don't think I'll ever see the day I must have done something wrong Or maybe pissed off God I think of Chinese food when I think of life That's sweet and sour My life is sweet as saccharine You know 3 week old milk and grapes are not Not the same, No I am the one Johnny Carcinogen I must have f*cked with some witch In turn she cursed me, cursed my life At the end of the longest line That's where I will always be If you need to find me, just go to The end of the longest line But officer that was a yellow light The light was red, son Insubordination, reckless driving I must be wrong, this can't be right I don't belong, this world is much too dangerous For someone lacking luck, like me At the end of the longest line That's where I will always be If you need to find me, just go to The end of the longest line At the end of the longest line That's where I will always be At the end of the longest line |
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To My Friends , You Know Who You Are
![]() Move Along Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking When you fall everyone stands Another day and you've had your fill of sinking With the life held in your Hands are shaking cold These hands are meant to hold Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through Move along Move along So a day when you've lost yourself completely Could be a night when your life ends Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving All the pain held in your Hands are shaking cold Your hands are mine to hold Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through Move along (Go on, go on, go on, go on) When everything is wrong we move along (Go on, go on, go on, go on) When everything is wrong, we move along Along, along, along When all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through When all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through When all you got to keep is strong Move along, move along like I know you do And even when your hope is gone Move along, move along just to make it through (Move along) (Go on, go on, go on, go on) Right back what is wrong We move along |
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To everyone on JSH, I love you all even if I don't show it. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Dennis Leary- I'm An Asshole I'm An Asshole Folks, I’d like to sing a song about the American Dream About me, about you About the way our American hearts beat way down in the bottom ofour chests About that special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts Maybe below the cockles, Maybe in the sub cockle area, Maybe in the liver, maybe in the kidneys, Maybe even in the colon, we don’t know I’m just a regular Joe, with a regular job I’m your average white, suburbanite slop I like football and porno and books about war I got an average house, with a nice hardwood floor My wife and my job, my kids and my car My feet on my table, and a Cuban cigar But sometimes that just ain’t enough to keep a man like me interested (oh no, no way, uh uh) No I gotta go out and have fun at someone else’s expense (woah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah) I drive really slow in the ultra fast lane While people behind me are going insane I’m an asshole (he’s an asshole) I’m an asshole (he’s an asshole, such an asshole) I use public toilets and I piss on the seat I walk around in the summer time saying “how about this heat” I’m an asshole (he’s an asshole) I’m an asshole (he’s the world’s biggest asshole) Sometimes I park in the handicap spaces While handicapped people make handicap faces I’m an asshole (he’s an asshole) I’m an asshole (he’s a real f*cking asshole) Maybe I shouldn’t be singing this song Ranting and raving and carrying on Maybe they’re right when they tell me I’m wrong Nah! I’m an asshole (he’s an asshole) I’m an asshole (he’s the world’s biggest asshole) You know what I’m gonna do I’m gonna get myself a 1967 Cadillac Eldorado convertible Hot pink, with whale skin hubcaps And all leather cow interior And make brown baby seal lions for head lights (yeah) And I’m gonna drive in that baby at 115 miles per hour Gettin' 1 mile per gallon, Sucking down Quarter Pounder cheeseburgers from McDonald’s In the old fashioned non-biodegradable styrofoam containers And when I’m done sucking down those greeseball burgers I’m gonna wipe my mouth with the American flag And then I’m gonna toss the styrofoam containers right out the side And there ain’t a goddamn thing anybody can do about it You know why, because we’ve got the bombs, that’s why 2 words, nuclear f*ckin’ weapons, OK? Russia, Germany, Romania, they can have all the democracy they want They can have a big democracy cakewalk Right through the middle of Tinian Square and it won’t make a lick of difference Because we’ve got the bombs, OK? John Wayne's not dead, he’s frozen, and as soon as we find a cure for cancer We’re gonna thaw out the duke and he’s gonna be pretty pissed off You know why, Have you ever taken a cold shower, well multiply that by 15 million times That’s how pissed off the duke’s gonna be! I'm gonna get the Duke, and John Castive Eddies, and Lee Marvin, and Sam Peckenthorp, and a case of whiskey, and drive down to Texas... (Hey! You know, you really are an asshole!) Why don't you just shut up and sing the song, pal? I’m an asshole (he’s an asshole) I’m an asshole (he’s the world’s biggest asshole) A-S-S-H-O-L-E Everybody A-S-S-H-O-L-E I’m an asshole and I’m proud of it |
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I remember that song
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I remember that song ![]() ![]() I posted it for WarDriver |
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I thought it was for me lol :P jk
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I thought it was for me lol :P jk Oh no ... not for you YaYa ![]() |
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what song would I get?
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what song would I get? She's So High Above Me She's blood, flesh and bone No tucks or silicone She's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound But somehow I can't believe That anything should happen I know where I belong And nothing's gonna happen 'Cause she's so high High above me, she's so lovely She's so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite She's so high, high above me First class a fancy free She's high society She's got the best of everything What could a guy like me ever really offer? She's perfect as she can be, why should I even bother? 'Cause she's so high High above me, she's so lovely She's so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite She's so high, high above me She calls to speak to me I freeze immediately 'Cause what she says sounds so unreal 'Cause somehow I can't believe That anything should happen I know where I belong And nothing's gonna happen 'Cause she's so high High above me, she's so lovely She's so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite She's so high, high above me |
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Fake It
Whose to know if your soul will fade at all The one you sold to fool the world You lost your self-esteem along the way Good god, you're coming up with reasons Good god, you're dragging it out Good god, it's the changing of the seasons It feels so great, so follow me down Fake it if your out of direction Fake it if you don't belong Fake it if you feel like infection Whoa, your such a f*cking hypocrite You should know that the lies won't hide your flaws No sense in hiding all of yours You gave up on your dreams along the way Good god, you're coming up with reasons Good god, you're dragging it out Good god, it's the changing of the seasons It feels so great, so follow me down and just... Fake it if your out of direction Fake it if you don't belong Fake it if you feel like infection Whoa, your such a f*cking hypocrite I can fake with the best of anyone I can fake with the best of them all I can fake it with the best of anyone I can fake it all Whose to know if your soul will fade at all The one you sold to fool the world You lost your self-esteem along the way Good god, you're coming up with reasons Good god, you're dragging it out Good god, it's the changing of the seasons It feels so great, so follow me down and just... Fake it if your out of direction Fake it if you don't belong Fake it if you feel like infection Whoa, your such a f*cking hypocrite |
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