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Insomnia I feel something...
There are disturbed people in my neighborhood... they are keeping me awake... little bits and pieces of their chaotic thoughts floating through the air... coming through the walls... I can feel 'em... I wish it would rain. I want to hear the thunder. God talks to me through the thunder... He is so quiet tonight. The night is a lie whispered in our ears, the breath perfumed with the scent of fresh peaches and only a hint of hurt in the hard, bitter pit, a dark bruise rooted in light. | |
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i really love that. especially being an insomniac myself. | |
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Pick, pick, pick, it's makin me sick
I wish the sleep fairy would come do the trick Oh yeah, oh yeah Chew, chew, chew on my lip I'm gettin an ache in my left hip Uh huh, uh uhu Stare, stare, stare at the clock Hearin it tick tock, tick tock, tick tock! Sit up and lay down Take a walk and slow down I wanna go down, I wanna go to... Toss and turn, toss and turn I've still got 8 more hours to burn, oh no! Flip and flop and toss some more TV off and TV on I just want to go to sleep! Sit up and lay down Take a walk and slow down I wanna go down, I wanna go to...sleep! One, two, I can't sleep Three, four, I'm countin sheep Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten and I'm still awake! Insomnia, insomnia, insomnia! Insomnia, insomnia, insomnia! I wanna go to I really need to Please God let me! Fiddle, fiddle, fiddle under the sheets Thinkin of you while the bed creaks, oh yeah! Dribble, dribble, dribble on my pillow Why do the hours have to pass so slow!?! I just want to go to sleep! Sit up and lay down Take a walk and slow down I wanna go down, I wanna go to...sleep! One, two, I can't sleep Three, four, I'm countin sheep Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten and I'm still awake! Insomnia, insomnia, insomnia! Insomnia, insomnia, insomnia! Insomnia, insomnia, insomnia! Insomnia, insomnia, insomnia! I wanna go to I really need to Please God let me! | |
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Ambien is a beautiful thing. | |
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I only smoke weed when I need to,
And I need to get some rest, I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress, Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty, And on the count of three I pull back the duvet, Make my way to the refrigerator, One dry potato inside, no lie Not even bread, jam, When the light above my head went bam! I can't sleep, something's all over me, Greasy, insomnia please release me, And let me dream about making mad love on the heath, Tearing off tights with my teeth. But there's no relief, I'm wide awake in my kitchen, It's dark and I'm lonely, Oh, if I could only get some sleep, Creaky noises make my skin creep, I need to get some sleep, I can't get no sleep.... | |
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Nikki23 said: I feel something...
There are disturbed people in my neighborhood... they are keeping me awake... little bits and pieces of their chaotic thoughts floating through the air... coming through the walls... I can feel 'em... I wish it would rain. I want to hear the thunder. God talks to me through the thunder... He is so quiet tonight. The night is a lie whispered in our ears, the breath perfumed with the scent of fresh peaches and only a hint of hurt in the hard, bitter pit, a dark bruise rooted in light. Nice one, Nikki. Good thing I'm not your neighbour though. Then you'd have even more chaotic thoughts coming through your wall. | |
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Insomnia? Try eating toads. | |
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retina said: Nikki23 said: I feel something...
There are disturbed people in my neighborhood... they are keeping me awake... little bits and pieces of their chaotic thoughts floating through the air... coming through the walls... I can feel 'em... I wish it would rain. I want to hear the thunder. God talks to me through the thunder... He is so quiet tonight. The night is a lie whispered in our ears, the breath perfumed with the scent of fresh peaches and only a hint of hurt in the hard, bitter pit, a dark bruise rooted in light. Nice one, Nikki. Good thing I'm not your neighbour though. Then you'd have even more chaotic thoughts coming through your wall. I bet your thoughts at night are full of sexy Spanish girls | |
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Nikki23 said: retina said: Nice one, Nikki. Good thing I'm not your neighbour though. Then you'd have even more chaotic thoughts coming through your wall. I bet your thoughts at night are full of sexy Spanish girls And Irish. | |
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retina said: Nikki23 said: I bet your thoughts at night are full of sexy Spanish girls And Irish. | |
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Nikki23 said: retina said: And Irish. | |
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retina said: Nikki23 said: Ok so Spanish ,Irish and Asian girls
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Nikki23 said: I only smoke weed when I need to,
And I need to get some rest, I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress, Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty, And on the count of three I pull back the duvet, Make my way to the refrigerator, One dry potato inside, no lie Not even bread, jam, When the light above my head went bam! I can't sleep, something's all over me, Greasy, insomnia please release me, And let me dream about making mad love on the heath, Tearing off tights with my teeth. But there's no relief, I'm wide awake in my kitchen, It's dark and I'm lonely, Oh, if I could only get some sleep, Creaky noises make my skin creep, I need to get some sleep, I can't get no sleep.... That is so fly. Let's ditch sleep together! | |
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jerseykrs said: Nikki23 said: I only smoke weed when I need to,
And I need to get some rest, I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress, Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty, And on the count of three I pull back the duvet, Make my way to the refrigerator, One dry potato inside, no lie Not even bread, jam, When the light above my head went bam! I can't sleep, something's all over me, Greasy, insomnia please release me, And let me dream about making mad love on the heath, Tearing off tights with my teeth. But there's no relief,I'm wide awake in my kitchen, It's dark and I'm lonely, Oh, if I could only get some sleep, Creaky noises make my skin creep, I need to get some sleep, I can't get no sleep.... That is so fly. Let's ditch sleep together! Ok ..that is Insomnia by Faithless ,great song | |
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These are song lyrics I take it?
Let's write some poetry. Whatever comes into your head. | |
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Fauxie said: These are song lyrics I take it?
Let's write some poetry. Whatever comes into your head. Have you never heard that Faithless song? you write a poem for me. | |
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I am blue, the sky is gray. I guess it's better off that way. There's really not much left to say. I called you on the phone, another guy said that you weren't at home, but I don't care I'll call you again anyway. Baby I'd give you the world... please forget about those fifteen other girls. I don't care what they say... I didn't mean to stand you up on our wedding day. I'm sorry that I gave you that infection and said we had sex on the Love Connection. Can I ever make it up to you? I'm sorry that I made you mad, the things I did just didn't seem that bad... except for maybe when I blew up your car. Oh baby what can I do? Every girl I'm with makes me think of you. I call your name in my sleep, too bad you think that I'm a creep. Please take me back... | |
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jerseykrs said: I am blue, the sky is gray. I guess it's better off that way. There's really not much left to say. I called you on the phone, another guy said that you weren't at home, but I don't care I'll call you again anyway. Baby I'd give you the world... please forget about those fifteen other girls. I don't care what they say... I didn't mean to stand you up on our wedding day. I'm sorry that I gave you that infection and said we had sex on the Love Connection. Can I ever make it up to you? I'm sorry that I made you mad, the things I did just didn't seem that bad... except for maybe when I blew up your car. Oh baby what can I do? Every girl I'm with makes me think of you. I call your name in my sleep, too bad you think that I'm a creep. Please take me back...
You are a little bit crazy ,i like that | |
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three days and counting tonight will be 4 I can sence it | |
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Nikki23 said: You are a little bit crazy ,i like that You mean that in a good way, right?!? | |
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Now that's entertainment,
To watch me fall apart at the knees, And grovel like a slave who, is begging for a little sympathy, And you danced around on my broken dreams, Celebrated when I made mistakes, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, This must be love | |
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Nikki23 said: Fauxie said: These are song lyrics I take it?
Let's write some poetry. Whatever comes into your head. Have you never heard that Faithless song? you write a poem for me. Who do you think I am, jerseykrs? | |
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NoodleSoup said: Nikki23 said: Have you never heard that Faithless song? you write a poem for me. Who do you think I am, jerseykrs? You give me far too much credit. My work is boring me today....ho hum. | |
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jerseykrs said: NoodleSoup said: Who do you think I am, jerseykrs? You give me far too much credit. My work is boring me today....ho hum. I can't come up with anything better. You self-deprocate too much. | |
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jerseykrs said: NoodleSoup said: Who do you think I am, jerseykrs? You give me far too much credit. My work is boring me today....ho hum. I like your work maybe Fauxie is not a poet | |
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Nikki23 said: jerseykrs said: You give me far too much credit. My work is boring me today....ho hum. I like your work maybe Fauxie is not a poet Yes, Fauxie is not a poet. | |
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Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal, and you never had a chance.
My Chemical Romance rocks. | |
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jerseykrs said: Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal, and you never had a chance.
My Chemical Romance rocks. I want more ,you are a poet and your chemical romance rocks | |
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