01-13-2004, 11:35 AM | #301 |
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All you need is love
All you need is love All you need is love, love, love Love is all you need |
01-13-2004, 01:14 PM | #302 |
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She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
01-13-2004, 01:42 PM | #303 |
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I ran down the stairs and into the garden, put both my hands into the soil. In the spring, you will bloom, like her heart, through the blouse, in the back of the ambulance, as it turned and turned in the streets (just one more turn won't you come back to me?) as it turned on its red lights, you were turning into red roses.. but I'm not giving up.
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01-14-2004, 12:30 PM | #304 |
H.S. Freshman Team
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Roxanne!
You don't have to put on the red light. Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the night! |
01-14-2004, 09:18 PM | #305 | |
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Probably the best post once this thread turned into a bigger cock contest by posting really stupid and insipid song lyrics from obscure bands. |
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01-14-2004, 09:22 PM | #306 |
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You are such a curmudgeon it is unbelievable Bucc. Don't hate the world so much!
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01-14-2004, 09:27 PM | #307 | |
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I don't! Just stupid and insipid song lyrics. |
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01-28-2004, 10:08 PM | #308 |
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You and me, you know that we were always funny in a car crash sort of way.
Watch me bruise and bleed for you. I always knew that I’d end up dead today. (today, today) I’m going to tear down the sky and all the dull stars tonight so I can stay hidden and live in the black. I hate being famous for my hits And never for my misses. Bloody kisses from poison lips eave lovers dead in ditches. So, pass another round around for the kids who have nothing left to Lose and for those souls so old and sold out by the soles of my shoes (By the soles of my shoes) Drag my corpse through the cities I never got to visit. Promise - don’t let me miss it. Promise - don't let me miss it. Drag my corpse through the cities I never got to visit. Promise - don't let me miss it. (Promise) You and me, you know that we were always funny in a car crash sort of way. Watch me bruise and bleed for you. I always knew that I’d die (that I'd die, that I'd die) Baby, the blood’s already been spilled And no amount of crying will wash The red from your guilty hands. Baby, the blood’s already been spilled And no amount of crying will wash The red from your guilty hands. Baby, the blood’s already been spilled And no amount of crying will wash The red from your guilty hands. But what if I/promised to hold/on long enough/to suffer? But what if I/promised to hold/on long enough/to suffer? But what if I/promised to hold/on long enough/to suffer? But what if I/promised to hold/on long enough/to suffer? boysnightout Last edited by korme : 01-28-2004 at 10:11 PM. |
01-28-2004, 10:29 PM | #309 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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A little room on 7th street is getting cold
And secrets sing like mescaline They don't get old I saw a pattern on a blanket just the other day It looked just like the pillow you threw away You were like a zombie When you told me what you did that day And I drove out to the meadowlands To throw our baby away What time and snow couldn't bury Years of forgotten guilt That little body's calling, rising up From under a Jersey landfill I just woke up the other night And now I know what to do I just woke up the other night girl And now I know what to do I guess I'll see you in hell A creature's waitin' for a battle in the ancient swamp Your pissing on the pyramids Ain't gonna move things along So pack your scars and your makeup And give your money to the poor Cos you've been riding a twenty gauged ticket Into reality's door The TV's gone and you've been half an hour paid And your punkrock band still sucks anyway I was talking to Jesus through a hole in the floor He said our time is up, we can't stay anymore No more A little room on 7th street is getting cold And secrets sing like mescaline They don't get old I saw a pattern on a blanket just the other day It looked just like the pillow you threw away
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02-04-2004, 03:23 PM | #310 |
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It took time to fashion this noose from fine threads of self abuse,
but it fits your neck perfectly. Securely. Your heels hit heavy on the hardwood…not that it did any good. My love, you’ve been a constant headache for me. If it came down to this act or one more near heart attack, you wouldn’t have a hope in hell, my darling. It all comes down to this act. Don’t stop the heartbeat counting. I know that I’m responsible for this, and I’ll miss you. Maybe, in time, I’ll find out what it is that I’m supposed to do. I’ve made a million messes, and I’ll make a million more. Trust me, baby…maybe I’m not the man you’re searching for. Someone call an ambulance. |
02-04-2004, 03:29 PM | #311 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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My friend is in trouble
Scared for his life Somebody told him Danger your wife Oh psycholove She got the trouble (she got the troubles) From all her lies She tried to kill him (tried to get a hit man) She isn't right (oh no) Oh psycholove He wants the children She wants his life Oh psycholove
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02-04-2004, 03:38 PM | #312 |
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i am heaven sent,
dont you dare forget. i am all you've ever wanted, what all the other boys all promised. sorry i told. i just needed you to know. i think in decimals and dollars. i am the cause to all your problems, shelter from cold. we are never alone. coordinate brain and mouth. then ask me whats it like to have myself so figured out. i wish i knew.. i hope this song starts a craze. the kind of song that ignites the airwaves. the kind of song that makes people glad to be where they are, with whoever they're there with. this is war. every line is about, who i dont wanna write about anymore. hope you come down with something they cant diagnose, dont have the cure for. holding on to your grudge. oh its so hard to have someone to love. and keeping quiet is hard. cuz you cant keep a secret if it never was a secret to start. at least pretend you didnt wanna get caught.. we're concentrated on falling apart. we were contenders, we're throwing the fight i was just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, in us. Oh, we're so c-c-c-c-c-controversial. we are entirely smooth. we admit to the truth, we are the best at what we do. and these are the words you wish you wrote down. this is the way you wish your voice sounds, hansome and smart. oh my tongue's the only muscles on my body that works harder than my heart. and its all from watching tv, and from speeding up my breathing. wouldnt stop if i could. ohhhhh it hurts to be this good. your holding on to your grudge. oh it hurts to always have to be honest with the one that you love. oh, so let it go.. we're concentrated on falling apart. we were contenders, we're throwing the fight i was just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, i just wanna believe. we're concentrated on falling apart. we were contenders, we're throwing the fight i was just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, in us. this is the grace that only we can bestow. this is the price you pay for loss of control. this is the break in the bend, this is the closest of calls. this is the reason your alone, this is the rise and the fall. we're concentrated on falling apart. we were contenders, we're throwing the fight i was just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, i just wanna believe. we're concentrated on falling apart. we were contenders, we're throwing the fight i was just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, i just wanna believe, in us. |
02-10-2004, 09:01 AM | #313 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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I've got a lot I call my own
My house is full of things But its just an empty home And all day long I walk around Seeing reminders and reliving all I've found She's gone away She... she's gone away She's gone away She left today Hey hey She... she's gone away She's gone away She wouldn't stay Hey hey I took your brother to the zoo The sky was falling And he seemed to know it too He turned to me and said What a waste And I said... Someday you'll know it If you ever get the taste She's gone away Yeah! She... she's gone away She's gone away She left today Hey hey She... she's gone away She's gone away She wouldn't stay Hey hey I took your brother to the zoo...
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02-10-2004, 09:58 AM | #314 |
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She sits alone by a lampost
trying to find a thought that's escaped her mind She says Dad's the one I love the most but Stipe's not far behind She never lets me in only tells me where she's been when she's had too much to drink I say that I don't care, I just run my hands through her dark hair then I pray to God you gotta help me fly away And just... Let her cry..if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing...if it eases all her pain Let her go...let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be...let her be. This morning I woke up alone found a note standin' by the phone saying baby, maybe I'll be back some day I wanted to look for you You walked in I didn't know just what I should do so I sat back down and had a beer and felt sorry for myself. Sayin'... Let her cry...if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing...if it eases all her pain Let her go...let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be...let her be. Let her cry...if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing...if it eases all her pain Let her go...let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be...awww... Last night I tried to leave cried so much I could not believe she was the same girl I fell in love with long ago She went in the back to get high I sat down on my couch and cried yellin' "Oh mama, please help me! Won't you hold my hand?" And Let her cry...if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing...if it eases all her pain Let her go...let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be...let her be. Let her cry...if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing...if it eases all her pain Let her go...let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be...let her be.
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02-10-2004, 12:21 PM | #315 |
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Mar--ga--rita, ah
Mar--ga--rita, ah Ooh It was in Pittsburgh, late one night I lost my hat, got into a fight I rolled and tumbled, till I saw the light Went to the big apple, took a bite Still the sun went down your way Down from the blue into the gray Where I stood I saw you walk away You danced away I asked her what we're gonna do tonight She said "Cahuenga Langa-Langa-Shoe Box Soup" We better keep tryin' till we get it right Tala mala sheela jaipur dhoop She wrote a long letter on a short piece of paper Mar--ga--rita |
02-10-2004, 01:24 PM | #316 |
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I know that there were better days,
but to see the light and to feel the rays. Life was always back and forth and we were idling or making useless progress. Waiting for the rain to stop. Destination's beautiful. Seems that I'm still waiting for the sun. Someday will come back to us, if you're willing let it go. Why won't you just let this be your sun? It seems like yesterday we had the world our way. But some day we're heading for destruction. Last edited by korme : 02-10-2004 at 01:25 PM. |
02-10-2004, 01:38 PM | #317 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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summerland in my past
days were full and i knew it would last i never thought there was anything else but you summerland the wind is getting cold summerland you're finally getting old not much time there's much to do look ahead and walk on through no one's taking sides this time it's you summerland your sky can still be blue summerland always in love with you
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02-10-2004, 01:42 PM | #318 |
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It took time to fashion this noose from fine threads of self abuse,
but it fits your neck perfectly. Securely. Your heels hit heavy on the hardwood…not that it did any good. My love, you’ve been a constant headache for me. If it came down to this act or one more near heart attack, you wouldn’t have a hope in hell, my darling. It all comes down to this act. |
02-10-2004, 02:06 PM | #319 | |
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Quote:
You've used that one before! Up above on this same page! I thought it sounded familiar.
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02-17-2004, 05:00 PM | #320 |
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I know. Haha. I was reading through it and was like.. doh. Oh well, something new to start it again:
Your lipstick, his collar.. don't bother Angel I know exactly what goes on When everything you'll get is everything that you've wanted, princess well which would you prefer My finger on the trigger, or Me face down, down across your floor Well just so long as this thing's loaded And will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head This all was only wishful thinkin, this all was only wishful thinkin let's go... Don't bother trying to explain Angel I know exactly what goes on when you're on and How about I'm outside of your window Watchin him keep the details covered You're such a sucker for a sweet talker, yeah And will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head This all was only wishful thinkin, this all was only wishful thinkin Hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens A thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins I wil never ask if you don't ever tell me I know you well enough to know you never loved me |
02-20-2004, 12:30 AM | #321 |
Hokie, Hokie, Hokie, Hi
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When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so fucking special But I 'm a creep I 'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't care if it hurts I want to have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice When I'm not around You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here She's running out again She's running out She run, run, run run Run Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong here Last edited by VPI97 : 02-20-2004 at 12:31 AM. |
02-28-2004, 03:30 AM | #322 |
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Take your wings outside, you can't fly in here
Besides, a purple sky is better soaring for you my angel You're an angel, you little devil As for me i'll stay inside, I'll be just fine and I'll watch from the window |
02-28-2004, 05:02 AM | #323 |
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when you're rolling' like a tire
cuz your intestines are on fire diarrhea, diarrhea when the feeling's not that nice and you have to flush it twice diarrhea, diarrhea when you're on the seat for hours and it doesn't smell like flowers diarrhea, diarrhea when your stomach starts a rollin' and you're cleaning out your colon diarrhea, diarrhea toilet paper you need to gather cuz your butt worked up a lather diarrhea, diarrhea you think you're feeling better but you keep on getting wetter diarrhea, diarrhea if you think your friends are jokin' but your pants are brown and soakin' diarrhea, diarrhea you don't feel like a winner when your butt blows out your dinner diarrhea, diarrhea you really want to shout as it keeps on dripping out diarrhea, diarrhea you're sitting on the pot cuz it's coming out a lot diarrhea, diarrhea it's sounds just like a horn as your butt pops out some corn diarrhea, diarrhea you're there in the huddle and you're standing in a puddle diarrhea, diarrhea you just made a tackle and it splattered out like spackle diarrhea, diarrhea you're going out for a pass and it blows right out your ass diarrhea, diarrhea it's really flowing loose like it's running through a goose diarrhea, diarrhea when you're shopping at the store and it's dripping on the floor diarrhea, diarrhea if you eat an extra cherry and your belly's feeling scary diarrhea, diarrhea you're acting like a fool and your pants fill up with stool diarrhea, diarrhea you really want to play but your butt begins to spray diarrhea, diarrhea you know you're having trouble when your butt begins to bubble diarrhea, diarrhea that's the way it goes when your butt thinks it's a hose diarrhea, diarrhea if you're feeling kinda funky cuz your butt is kinda skunky diarrhea, diarrhea if you think you hear it raining perhaps your butt is draining diarrhea, diarrhea if you're swimming in a pool and you leave a trail of stool diarrhea, diarrhea when your stomach's really hurting and your butt it starts a squirting diarrhea, diarrhea if your running really fast cuz it's squirting out your ass diarrhea, diarrhea if your butt's about to spew and there's nothing you can do diarrhea, diarrhea your stomach's feeling wavy while your butt is making gravy diarrhea, diarrhea if you feel you need to scream cuz your butt spews out a cream diarrhea, diarrhea if your fun begins to fizzle cuz you feel it start to drizzle diarrhea, diarrhea you think you're gonna fart but you blow your pants apart diarrhea, diarrhea Last edited by tucker342 : 02-28-2004 at 05:02 AM. |
03-04-2004, 07:48 PM | #324 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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Since you mentioned a butt...I'm going with it:
My old man stuffed 17 candles up a poor slut’s butt Well done, dad He fucks for a living, calls it acting And says it’s the best damn job he ever had Porno Daddy They call him Porno Daddy And I am the invisible kid What about your son? Do you give a damn? What about your daughter? Do you give a damn? Daddy-o... Do you give a damn? This is the last time They tell me at school, Dad’s far beyond cool Well, his "hip factor" doesn’t do shit for me I am 14 years old, I have seen it all Just another fat chunk of anxiety Porno Daddy They call him Porno Daddy And I am the invisible kid What about your son? Do you give a damn? What about your daughter? Do you give a damn? Daddy-o... Do you give a damn? This is the last time My sister floats around in a pool of sedatives We never speak about the way Dad lives What about your son? Do you give a damn? What about your daughter? Do you give a damn? Daddy-o... Do you give a damn? This is the last time
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03-04-2004, 08:01 PM | #325 |
Lethargic Hooligan
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those spaces between the words give me and idea:
From Cicconi Youth's song silence:
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03-04-2004, 08:07 PM | #326 |
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One Minute of Silence:
P.S. - not the original by Lennon, but Soundgarden's cover.
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03-04-2004, 08:24 PM | #327 |
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Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left its seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone, 'Neat the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence. |
03-04-2004, 08:27 PM | #328 |
This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
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How are you doing? Are you ok?
Lovely day to get blown away While God and cancer sing a duet Hey, your neighbour's a paedophile Crackheads and Nazis, Amen - Sieg Hail Are we having a good time yet? Rip out my eyes, I am finished to see Drill in my brain, won´t you ventilate me Cut off my head, instant therapy... Silence! Applause - Laughter - Suicide One pill too many, your wife just died Where´s my copy of Kind of Blue? The sound of blood, the fragile smell Dig this jacket, the strait model? Lock me up now, before I hurt you Rip out my eyes, I am finished to see Drill in my brain, won´t you ventilate me Cut off my head, instant therapy... Silence! Janet´s coffee enema and exorcism diet Civil wars, Mc Donald´s and H.I.V Earthquakes, starvation, cut to commercial Another boring tragedy We are lost, we are all so blasé Cynical and fucked-up, depressed to the bone A world full of zombies, feeding on self-hatred Armed and all alone
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03-04-2004, 10:24 PM | #329 |
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I am proud to recognize that Simon and Garfunkel
And now I finally see that the further we go we're only treading ground that we already know. I could write you a song, send you a note, or empty out your trash and buy a bucket full of diamonds but even the most beautiful of all roses must someday crumble to dust and fade away. It's a certain tragedy. So it's on into the lonely nights and all the rest of it. The empty space between me and the sunken walls and feeling someone's hand around my neck choking away the life that i have left. And I can finally see that the further I go I'm only treading ground that I don't wanna know. I'll probably hang upside-down from wooden rafters in my home and look at old photos of you. So it's on into the lonely nights and all the rest of it. The empty space between me and the sunken walls and feeling someone's hand around my neck choking away the life that i have left. I miss the warmth of the summer when we were on our own, but now it's winter and my bones are cold. And now I finally see that the further we go we're only treading ground that we already know. I could write you a song, send you a note, or empty out your trash and buy a bucket full of diamonds but even the most beautiful of all roses must someday crumble to dust and fade away. It's a certain tragedy. |
03-04-2004, 10:30 PM | #330 |
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She is still young...
Another day of emptiness This life is wearing her down The room around her is a mess Her children safe with her mom She is still young but feeling old Two children with different fathers She sits on the bathroom floor alone The shower chain broke Her neck hurts Then another night of emptiness to wear her down Naked to the world she wraps her sadness in a gown Her children fast asleep she sears the dark with glassy eyes Choosing carefully among her husband's business ties "Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes But life holds her hand, refusing to let go Leaving her breathing on the floor They're still asleep don't hear her cry And she's still obsessed with rope ends This time she picks a stronger tie With Winnie the Pooh and friends She is still young but feeling old A child dying to be a mother Now she hangs from the ceiling all alone All pressure is falling from her Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief She has learnt all that there is to know about hopelessness Seeing that no effort in this world can stand her test "Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes And Winnie is strong, would never let her fall Prevents her from breathing till she's not there at all But life holds her hands, refusing to let go Leaving her breathing on the floor Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief She has learnt all that there is to know about helplessness Seeing that no caring in this world can ease her stress Helpless she lies in rope ends and undies Unseeing eyes fixating Eeyore's smile "Over!" she cries as she's going unblind Still in this life Still in this troubled mind The ceiling let go, the old house let her fall Dropping her breathing to the hard cold floor Hitting her head - a broken china soul Red stains on porcelain and she's not there at all Breathing she cries for rope ends and silk ties Beautiful eyes Piglet stands shy behind Broken she lies undead and unblind Beautiful life Beautiful crying young eyes Blackened and bruised, learning how to see Staring at her tooth - crimsoned ivory Hours they pass this broken china soul Red stains on porcelain And she's not there at all...
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03-04-2004, 10:47 PM | #331 |
Go Reds
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Sleep with all the lights on.
You're not so happy. You're not secure. You're dying to look cute in your blue jeans, but you're plastic just like everyone. You're just like everyone. And that face you paint is pressed impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. College night will draw the crowds. Dorms unload & your heading out. Here is your moment to shine. Making up a history. It's nothing from the life you lead but man, will they buy all your lines. Sleep with all the sheets off bearing your mattress bearing your soul. And you're dying to look smooth with your tattoos but you're searching just like everyone could be anyone. And the friends that you have are the best impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. Youth's the most unfaithful mistress. Still we forge ahead to miss her. Rushing our moment to shine. Making up a history, It's nothing from the life you lead but man will they buy all your lines. We're not twenty-one, but the sooner we are, the sooner the fun will begin, so get out your fake eyelashes, and fake i.d's, & real disasters ensue, it's cool to take these chances. It's cool to fake romances & grow up fast. |
03-05-2004, 09:09 PM | #332 |
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off the tattoo line
He likes to act like he's all grown up He wanted to grow up to be an actor But he never told anybody He likes to spill all of his guts On the top of a well stocked bar And then swallow them bit by bit remembering every scar As a valid reason for every drink And a new tattoo is a new reason to think He likes to pretend that he is all sewn up It makes for a much stronger case But there is blood underneath that skin That scar is not so easy to erase He walks with a glass cane now He's careful when holding his body up straight Can't go outside when it's raining Can't smash up that beautiful face Another innocent girl just made his list That self pity shit is just too hard too resist And when we get home you'll see that this part of him is now part of me And its way too easy to fake this smile lead you on Maybe I'm wrong but everyone gets bored once in awhile |
03-05-2004, 10:04 PM | #333 |
Lethargic Hooligan
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You should wear with pride the scars on your skin
They're a map of the adventures and the places you've been "Praise God," he said lifting his drink. "And the devil too!" you said with a wink. Hey Woody Guthrie! Hey Marc Chagall! There's far too many of you to thank you all But I wanna talk about the gift that you gave I'm so happy about the gift that you gave! (A friend of mine once said.... "If you're ever around when someone dies, look up and wave, they'll get a big kick out of it.") If I should die in a car wreck, may I have Van Morrison on my tape deck.
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03-06-2004, 12:14 PM | #334 |
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Freddie's dead.
That's what I said.
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04-11-2004, 06:39 PM | #335 |
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thought of this because of a wedding I have to attend next weekend
M, 4, V, T, C and H Might need to provide this number at the gate Steady pilot because I'm half afraid I can't believe youd ask me that Of Course I dont believe in fate Would you be depressed? If I attend that wedding, but only as a guest Such an unfaithful bride draped in dress Spun with threads of my regret Sing it loud to drown out the feeling When you're feeling much more odd (even) And half as true as dishonored seamen We'll breathe Pacific and fight our demons Would you be depressed? If I attend that wedding, but only as a guest Such an unfaithful bride draped in dress Spun with threads of my regret So arch your back And flip your hair Make eye contact so you know I care You know I care But only as a guest Such an unfaithful bride draped in dress Spun with threads of my regret |
04-11-2004, 11:04 PM | #336 |
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thank you i'll be for a great florida memory
The strands in your eyes That color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath Emeralds from mountains Thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth Tell me that we belong together Dress it up with the trappings of love I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips Instead of the gallows Of heartache that hang from above I'll be your cryin' shoulder I'll be love suicide I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life Rain falls angry on the tin roof As we lie awake in my bed You're my survival You're my living proof My love is alive and not dead Tell me that we belong together Dress it up with the trappings of love I'll be captivated I'll hang from your lips Instead of the gallows Of heartache that hang from above I'll be your cryin' shoulder I'll be love suicide I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life I've dropped out Burned up Fought my way back from the dead Tuned in Turned on Remembered the things you said I'll be your cryin' shoulder I'll be love suicide I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life I'll be your cryin' shoulder I'll be love suicide I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of you life |
04-15-2004, 01:32 PM | #337 |
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i said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat now what you hear is not a test--i'm rappin to the beat and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet see i am wonder mike and i like to say hello to the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow but first i gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie let's rock, you dont stop rock the riddle that will make your body rock well so far youve heard my voice but i brought two friends along and next on the mike is my man hank come on, hank, sing that song well, im imp the dimp the ladies pimp the women fight for my delight but im the grandmaster with the three mcs that shock the house for the young ladies and when you come inside, into the front you do the freak, spank, and do the bump and when the sucker mcs try to prove a point we're treacherous trio, we're the serious joint a from sun to sun and from day to day i sit down and write a brand new rhyme because they say that miracles never cease i've created a devastating masterpiece i'm gonna rock the mike til you cant resist everybody, i say it goes like this well i was comin home late one dark afternoon a reporter stopped me for a interview she said she's heard stories and she's heard fables that i'm vicious on the mike and the turntables this young reporter i did adore so i rocked a vicious rhyme like i never did before she said damn fly guy im in love with you the casanova legend must have been true i said by the way baby what's your name said i go by the name of lois lane and you could be my boyfiend you surely can just let me quit my boyfriend called superman i said he's a fairy i do suppoose flyin through the air in pantyhose he may be very sexy or even cute but he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit i said you need a man who's got finesse and his whole name across his chest he may be able to fly all through the night but can he rock a party til the early light he cant satisfy you with his little worm but i can bust you out with my super sperm i go do it, i go do it, i go do it, do it , do it an i'm here an i'm there i'm big bang hank, im everywhere just throw your hands up in the air and party hardy like you just dont care let's do it dont stop yall a tick a tock yall you dont stop go hotel motel what you gonna do today(say what) im gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spank drive off in a def oj everybody go hotel motel holiday inn you say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friend i say skip, dive, what can i say i cant fit em all inside my oj so i just take half and bust them out i give the rest to master gee so he could shock the house i said m-a-s, t-e-r, a g with a double e i said i go by the unforgettable name of the man they call the master gee well, my name is known all over the world by all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls i'm goin down in history as the baddest rapper there could ever be now i'm feelin the highs and ya feelin the lows the beat starts gettin into your toes ya start poppin ya fingers and stompin your feet and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat and the damn ya start doin the freak i said damn, right outta your seat then ya throw your hands high in the air ya rockin to the rhythm, shake your derriere ya rockin to the beat without a care with the sureshot m.c.s for the affair now, im not as tall as the rest of the gang but i rap to the beat just the same i dot a little face and a pair of brown eyes all im here to do ladies is hypnotize singin on n n on n on n on the beat dont stop until the break of dawn singin on n n on n on on n on like a hot buttered a pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie pop da pop pop ya dont dare stop come alive yall gimme what ya got i guess by now you can take a hunch and find that i am the baby of the bunch 'but that's okay i still keep in stride cause all i'm here to do is just wiggle your behind singin on n n on n on n on the beat dont stop until the break of dawn singin on n n on n on on n on rock rock yall throw it on the floor im gonna freak ya here im gonna feak ya there im gonna move you outta this atmosphere cause im one of a kind and ill shock your mind ill put t-t-tickets in your behind i said 1-2-3-4, come on girls get on the floor a-come alive, yall a-gimme what ya got cause im guaranteed to make you rock i said 1-2-3-4 tell me wonder mike what are you waitin for? i said a hip hop the hippie to the hippie the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat skiddlee beebop a we rock a scoobie doo and guess what america we love you cause ya rock and ya roll with so much soul you could rock till you're a hundred and one years old i dont mean to brag i dont mean to boast but we like hot butter on our breakfast toast rock it up baby bubbah baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang da boogie to the beat beat, its so unique come on everybody and dance to the beat have you ever went over a friends house to eat and the food just aint no good i mean the macaroni's soggy the peas are mushed and the chicken tastes like wood so you try to play it off like you think you can by sayin that youre full and then your friend says momma he's just being polite he aint finished uh uh that's bull so your heart starts pumpin and you think of a lie and you say that you already ate and your friend says man there's plenty of food so you pile some more on your plate while the stinky foods steamin your mind starts to dreamin of the moment that it's time to leave and then you look at your plate and your chickens slowly rottin into something that looks like cheese oh so you say that's it i got to leave this place i dont care what these people think im just sittin here makin myself nauseous with this ugly food that stinks so you bust out the door while its still closed still sick from the food you ate and then you run to the store for quick relief from a bottle of kaopectate and then you call your friend two weeks later to see how he has been and he says i understand about the food baby bubbah but we're still friends with a hip hop the hippie to the hippie the hip hip a hop a you dont stop the rockin to the bang bang boogie say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat [funk] |
04-15-2004, 05:41 PM | #338 |
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ah... rapper's delight.. i can probably say the first 2 verses then i lose it
Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone Susanne the plans they made put an end to you I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song I just can't remember who to send it to I've seen fire and I've seen rain I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I'd see you again Won't you look down upon me, Jesus You've got to help me make a stand You've just got to see me through another day My body's aching and my time is at hand And I won't make it any other way Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I'd see you again Been walking my mind to an easy time my back turned towards the sun Lord knows when the cold wind blows it'll turn your head around Well, there's hours of time on the telephone line to talk about things to come Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend But I always thought that I'd see you, baby, one more time again, now Thought I'd see you one more time again There's just a few things coming my way this time around, now Thought I'd see you, thought I'd see you fire and rain, now |
04-16-2004, 01:05 AM | #339 |
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Please could you stop the noise I’m trying to get some rest?
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What’s that, what’s that When I am king you will be first against the wall With your opinion which is of no consequence at all What’s that, what’s that Ambition makes you look pretty ugly Kicking squealing gucci little piggy You don’t remember, you don’t remember, why don’t you remember my name Off with his head man, off with his head man Why don’t you remember my name?-- I guess he does Rain down, rain down, come on rain down on me From a great height, from a great height, height Rain down, rain down, come on rain down on me From a great height, from a great height, height (Repeats 3rd time, underneath vocals are:) That’s it sir, you’re leaving, The crackle of pig skin, The dust and the screaming The yuppies networking The panic, the vomit, The panic, the vomit God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah Last edited by VPI97 : 04-16-2004 at 01:05 AM. |
04-19-2004, 11:43 PM | #340 |
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changed the song in this post three times now
-- He pauses shaving and he tells himself that he is the bomb She has her curlers set, her credit cards are paying the funds He’s not that old, I’ve been told A strong sexual goal they go out every day She goes every way...oh yeah! And they don’t even care at all She’s open waiting for more And I know he’s only looking to score And it’s way too unhealthy Often they’ve typically Been starved for attention before She smokes a dozen and he doesn’t seem to notice the smell He took the seat off his own bike because the way that it felt He wants to bone, this I know She is ready to blow They go out every night His pants are super tight...oh yeah! They don’t even care at all she's open waiting for more and i know he's only looking to score and it is way too unhealthy often they've typically been starved for attention before Last edited by korme : 04-19-2004 at 11:47 PM. |
04-28-2004, 11:49 PM | #341 |
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When this old world starts a getting me down
And people are just too much for me to face I'll climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just drift right into space On the roof, it's peaceful as can be And there the world below don't bother me, no, no So when I come home feeling tired and beat I'll go up where the air is fresh and sweet I'll get far away from the hustling crowd And all the rat-race noise down in the street On the roof, that's the only place I know Look at the city, baby Where you just have to wish to make it so Let's go up on the roof And at night the stars they put on a show for free And, darling, you can share it all with me That's what I said Keep on telling you That right smack dab in the middle of town I found a paradise that's troubleproof And if this old world starts a getting you down There's room enough for two Up on the roof... |
04-28-2004, 11:53 PM | #342 |
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Shit went bad he's on the roof again
She flipped, he flipped the bird And then he went to the roof where his threats ring loud and clear Gonna jump gonna jump gonna die this year Your heinous highness broke her hymen hey man try to quit your crying I know she broke your heart but try to come try to come down |
04-29-2004, 12:43 AM | #343 |
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I've come here a thousand times, some things never change.
"Yes I will...Anything you say" I've quit this a million times, can't quite stay away Just one more time...I'll be ok But I'm so damn tired When I come back down, Though I'm crazy to Anything you want from me I'll do... When I come back down. "Hey Joe, could you spare a buck? I could use some food" What a laugh, he's just one more fool... Two hours and it's back again, lapping at my heels Stop yelling..I'll get through But I'm...so damn tired When I come back down, Though I'm crazy to Anything you want from me I'll do... When I come back down. I've come here a thousand times Some things never change. Lay me down...Take me away Oh God, I'm so damn tired When I come back down, Though I'm crazy to Anything you want from me I'll do... When I come back down... Come back down. |
04-30-2004, 04:50 PM | #344 |
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Don't you remember the last time we were speeding down this highway?
Anna slept in the back seat, dreaming in the autumn heat. We turned up the country radio. I said, "if you want me just say so." I slicked back my hair in the wind. I told you I didn't want my picture taken but you snapped it anyway. Now I guess you won't have trouble remembering me someday. So I floored it and swerved around the lanes. I kept wishing it were you instead of me behind the wheel so maybe with my camera I could steal a shot of you and go home to put it in my room. Maybe you'll never remember me. Maybe my face will lose these scars, 'cause sometimes they keep me home at night where I duck under the covers and wince when I see the light. |
04-30-2004, 05:34 PM | #345 |
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Do you remember when we were the losers
Do you remember when we were the lame Do you remember when we were the lovers Do you remember do you remember Do you remember when we were strung out Eating Top Ramen and macaroni & cheese We would get so lost in that basement room And let the Otis Redding sing us to sleep |
05-01-2004, 01:22 PM | #346 |
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she said "i've gotta be honest,
you're wasting your time if you're fishing round here." and i said "you must be mistaken, i'm not fooling...this feeling is real" she said "you gotta be crazy, What do you take me for? Some kind of easy mark? "You've got wits, you've got looks, you've got passion, but I swear that you've got me all wrong." all wrong. all wrong. but you got me... i'll be true, i'll be useful... i'll be cavalier...i'll be yours my dear. and i'll belong to you... if you'll just let me through. this is easy as lovers go, so don't complicate it by hesitating. and this is wonderful as loving goes, this is tailor-made, whats the sense in waiting? and i said "i've gotta be honest i've been waiting for you all my life." for so long i thought i was asylum bound, but just seeing you makes me think twice. and being with you here makes me sane, i fear i'll go crazy if you leave my side. you've got wits...you've got looks, you've got passion but are you brave enough to leave with me tonight? tonight. tonight. but you've got me... i'll be true, i'll be useful... i'll be cavalier...i'll be yours my dear. and i'll belong to you... if you'll just let me through. this is easy as lovers go, so don't complicate it by hesitating. and this is wonderful as loving goes, this is tailor-made, whats the sense in waiting? this is easy as lovers go, so don't complicate it by hesitating. and this is wonderful as loving goes, this is tailor-made, whats the sense in waiting? Last edited by korme : 05-01-2004 at 01:28 PM. |
05-12-2004, 09:15 PM | #347 |
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bump
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05-12-2004, 11:24 PM | #348 |
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Bump, bump, bump,
thats the sound of the 15's while they hitting in my trunk Bump, bump, bump we're the Kottonmouth Kings and we dont give a fuck Last edited by TLK : 05-12-2004 at 11:25 PM. |
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monster magnet!!!! rock on, mang!
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I'm the king of rock, there is none higher Sucker MC's should call me sire To burn my kingdom, you must use fire I won't stop rockin' till I retire Now we rock the party and come correct Our cuts are on time and rhymes connect Got the right to vote and will elect And other rappers can't stand us, but give us respect
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