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PrintableEvilWhiteMale said: I Wanna Piss On You- Dave Chapelle
Dedicated to laurarichardson Into golden showers, huh? "I saw a woman with major Hammer pants on the subway a few weeks ago and totally thought of you." - sextonseven | |
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'The Rock' by Delakota is for Christopher [This message was edited Sat Apr 10 15:48:10 2004 by JDINTERACTIVE] | |
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'Sweet Thing' by Van Morrison is for Freespirit | |
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This one is for Jestyr: prince&the revolution-Roadhouse Garden | |
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Here's my dedication to my Purple Family!
Kodjo: An Honest Man (a special track for a special friend  )
Gold: High (Rememering PARRRTIIIESS!  )
TheJoker: Strange Relationship NightGod: Condition of the Heart (cuz I know u love that one!  )
CokeJohnson:  Hate U (thanks for being what u are)
FLUX: Free 
Don't sleep until the sunrise, listen 2 the falling rain Don't worry 'bout 2morrow, don't worry 'bout your pain Don't cry unless U're happy, don't smile unless U're blue Never let that lonely monster take control of U CHORUS: Be glad that U are free Free 2 change your mind Free 2 go most anywhere, anytime Be glad that U are free There's many a man who's not Be glad 4 what U had, baby, what U've got Be glad 4 what U've got Panthagirl: U Got The Look 
Lace17: ( Like) Funky Music (shake that booty girl!  )
Pippet: Around the Wolrd in a day (thank u for spreading joy around the org  )
SupaFunkyOrganGrinderSexy: Movie Star (...just because!  )
Gooey: "Good Morning to you" (remembering Le Bataclan  )
Psychodelicide:Animal Kingdom (sweet thoughts for Shadow  )
[This message was edited Tue Apr 13 8:37:49 2004 by MarySharon] [This message was edited Tue Apr 13 8:45:28 2004 by MarySharon] [This message was edited Fri Apr 16 6:14:34 2004 by MarySharon] Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity | |
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"Joy In Repetition" to TheOrgerFormerlyKnownAs.
And "Prettyman" to SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy. Don't hate him 'cause he's beautiful. The Normal Whores Club | |
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gooeythehamster said: Franz Ferdinand's Michael is sweetly dedicated to my favourite dance whore Darin. He understand that's a compliment.
I changed the lyrics to fit. [color=purple:916032523e]This is where I wanna be, so heavenly So come and dance with me Darin So sexy, I'm sexy So come and dance with me Darin I'm all that you see, you wanna see So come and dance with me Darin So close now, so close now So come and dance with me So come and dance with me So come and dance with me Darin, you're the boy with all the leather hips Sticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips Darin, you're the only one I'd ever want Only one I'd ever want, only one I'd ever want Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor Darin, you're dancing like a beautiful dance whore Darin waiting on a silver platter now And nothing matters now This is what I am, I am a man So come and dance with me Darin So strong now, it's strong now So come and dance with me Darin Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor Darin, you're dancing like a beautiful dance whore Darin waiting on a silver platter now And nothing matters now Nothing matters Nothing matters, oh yeah[/color] Thexy!! The Normal Whores Club | |
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EWM: Closer/NIN  | |
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'Pray' - MC Hammer to George W. Bush.
"...because no-one gets there alone." - "...I like the floor. It's the only thing that seems real." | |
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To Mary Sharon: "Curious Child" Look at me! | |
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PurpleSacha said: To Mary Sharon: "Curious Child"
Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity | |
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I dedicate "Cool" by the Time to MarySharon cause....
U so cool, honey baby can't U see girl you just cool, but aint nobody bad like me... Cee Ohh Ohh eL That spells cool and there it is | |
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This is for the Canadian orgers Luv4U & Aerogram:
Titre Ma cabane au Canada Interprète: Line Renaud Ma cabane au canada Est blotie au fond des bois On y voit des écureils Sur le seuil Si la porte n'a pas de clé C'est qu'il n'y a rien a voler Sous le toît de ma cabane au Canada Elle attend engourdie sous la neige Elle attend le retour du printemps Ma cabane au Canada C'est le seul bonheur pour moi La vie libre qui me plait La forêt A quoi bon chercher ailleurs Toujours l'élan de mon cœur Reviendra vers ma cabane au Canada Mais je rêve d' y emmener Celui qui voudra me suivre Viens avec moi si tu veux vivre Au cher pays où je suis née Ma cabane au Canada J'y reviendrai avec toi Nous rallumerons le feu tous les deux Nous n'aurons pas de voisins Parfois seul un vieil indien Entrera dans ma cabane au Canada Je te dirai le nom des fleurs sauvages Je t'apprendrai le chant de la forêt Ma cabane au Canada Tant que tu y resteras Ce sera le paradis Mon chéri A quoi bon chercher ailleurs Je sais bien que le bonheur Il est là Dans ma cabane au Canada | |
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To jn2: 
BILLY ZE KICK ET LES GAMINS EN FOLIES:"MANGEZ-MOI" Un apres-midi d'automne On avait trouve un moyen de locomotion Alors on est parti a la cambrousse Les champs etaient humides et suffisamment acides C'etait le bon moment pour aller cueillir des champignons Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! C'est le chant du psylo qui supplie Qui joue avec les ames Et ouvre les volets de la perception Il pleuvait beaucoup ce jour là Heureusement on avait des capuches Et surtout des pochons solides La-bas les vaches nous regardaient D'un air complice et detendu Y'avait plus qu'a s'y mettre Pour assurer la cueillette Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! C'est le chant du psylo qui supplie Qui joue avec les ames Et ouvre les volets de la perception Est-ce que c'est un bon ? Mais non c'est pas un bon Car y'a pas de teton Et puis il est trop plat Il a pas la bonne couleur Ne nous decourageons pas Ouvrons les oreilles et ecoutons Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! C'est le chant du psylo qui supplie Qui joue avec les ames Et ouvre les volets de la perception Oh toi tu marches comme un canard Mais c'est pour mieux les voir Oh putain j'ai mal au dos Y faudrait un detecteur Tiens voilÓ un megot d'petard Ca doit etre un tr×s bon champs Ou alors y'en a qui sont passes dÚjÓ Et surement qu'ils ont tout rafle C'coin la c'est sur il est connu Putain franchement comment veut-tu Maintenant il est trop tard On est bien avance On a les pieds tout mouilles Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Plutot que de m'ecraser Pourquoi ne pas me manger Un apres-midi d'automne On avait trouve un moyen de locomotion Alors on est parti a la cambrousse Les champs etaient humides et suffisamment acides C'etait le bon moment pour aller cueillir des champignons Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! Mangez-moi ! C'est le chant du psylo qui supplie Qui joue avec les ames Et ouvre les volets de la perception Gare, a la descente Gare, a la descente Gare, a la descente Down down Down down Bonne chance Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity | |
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to MarySharon ::  http://www.paroles.net/ch.../17318.htm 
for a French missing in action female orger: http://www.lyricsdepot.co.../gold.html * [This message was edited Thu Apr 15 16:40:23 2004 by jn2] | |
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jn2 said: ouaiiii t'as raison reste dans ta boite...  (elle est vraiment périmée cette chanson  ...)Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity | |
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So I guess the answer is negative  | |
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jn2 said: So I guess the answer is negative
Oui!  | |
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Teacher said: That don't impress me much by Shania Twain. For 14jules.
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I dedicate this to AzureStarr, bkw, and rdhull!
WHAT'S THE USE OF GETTING SOBER (WHEN YOU'RE GONNA GET DRUNK AGAIN)
(Busby Meyers) INTRO: 1st Voice: Boy, you listen to your old Pappy 2nd Voice: Yeah, Pappy 1V: And stop drinking so much 2V: I'm-I'm ain't been doing so much drinking, Pappy 1V: Shut up, boy! You drink all day and you drink all night and you know, son, that that ain't right 2V: Oh Pappy, you just give me a chance. I, I can, I . . . 1V: Shut up, boy! Boy, you're lookin' thin as a twig 2V: I know that . . . 1V: Look likes your dear old Pappy - about to blow your wig 2V: Oh I'm gonna blow my wig, Pappy What's the use of getting sober When you're gonna get drunk again Oh Sam done something fine When he bought that good whiskey, beer and wine I love my whiskey and I love my gin Every time you see me I'm in my sin So what's the use of getting sober When you're gonna get drunk again I went out last night about half past one Thought I'd whoop it up a little and have some fun I got me a half pint about half past two Mmm, mmm, the way I was feeling you know what I wanna do Got me a pint about half past four Felt so good, went out and got me some more Got me a quart about half past five Boy, that was so nice didn't know if I was dead or alive So what's the use of getting sober If you're gonna get drunk again Oh Sam done something fine When he bought that good whiskey, beer and wine I love my whiskey and I love my gin Every time you see me I'm in my sin So what's the use of getting sober When you're gonna get drunk again Well I've been thinking But I keep drinking I guess I'm 'bout lose my mind | |
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 When I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading. | |
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bkw said: what the fuck song is that??? | |
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MostBeautifulGrlNTheWorld said: bkw said: what the fuck song is that??? | |
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This is a song that Lleena asked that i post that she dedicates to 2the9s:
Idiot Wind Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press Whoever it is i wish they'd cut it out but when they will i can only guess. They say i shot a man named gray and took his wife to italy, She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me. I can't help it if i'm lucky. People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts. Even you, yesterday you had to ask me where it was at, I couldn't believe after all these years, you didn't know me better than that Sweet lady. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth, Blowing down the backroads headin' south. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. I ran into the fortune-teller, who said beware of lightning that might strike I haven't known peace and quiet for so long i can't remember what it's like. There's a lone soldier on the cross, smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door, You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done, in the final end he won the wars After losin' every battle. I woke up on the roadside, daydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are Visions of your chestnut mare shoot through my head and are makin' me see stars. You hurt the ones that i love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes, Blood on your saddle. Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb, Blowing through the curtains in your room. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart You tamed the lion in my cage but it just wasn't enough to change my heart. Now everything's a little upside down, as a matter of fact the wheels have stopped, What's good is bad, what's bad is good, you'll find out when you reach the top You're on the bottom. I noticed at the ceremony, your corrupt ways had finally made you blind I can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed, your eyes Don't look into mine. The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone-faced while the building Burned. I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees, while the springtime Turned slowly into autumn. Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull, From the grand coulee dam to the capitol. Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth, You're an idiot, babe. It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. I can't feel you anymore, i can't even touch the books you've read Every time i crawl past your door, i been wishin' i was somebody else instead. Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy, I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory And all your ragin' glory. I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now i'm finally free, I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me. You'll never know the hurt i suffered nor the pain i rise above, And i'll never know the same about you, your holiness or your kind of love, And it makes me feel so sorry. Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats, Blowing through the letters that we wrote. Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves, We're idiots, babe. It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves. When I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading. | |
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For Althom
Jigga man - 99 problems If your havin girl problems i feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes" I'm from the hood stupid what type of facts are those If you grew up with O's and you zap the toes You'd celebrate the minute you was havin doe I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward Got beef with radio if i don't play they show They don't play my hits well i don't give a shit SO Rap mags try and use my black ass So advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers I don't know what you take me as or understand the intellegence that Jay-Z has I'm from rags to ritches nigga i ain't dumb I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin girl problems i feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin law I got two choices yall pull over the car or Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor Now i ain't tryin to see no highway chase with jake Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case So i...pull over to the side of the road And i heard "Son do you know why i'm stoppin you for?" Cause i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low Do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know Am i under arrest or should i guess some mo? "Well you was doin fifty five in a fifty four" "Liscense and regestration and step out of the car" "Are you carryin a weapon on you i know alot of you are" I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit "Do you mind if i look round the car a little bit?" Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back And i know my rights so you gon' need a warrent for that "Aren't you sharp as a tack are some type of lawyer or something?" "Or somebody important or somethin?" Nah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit Enough that you won't illegally search my shit "Well see how smart you are when the K-9's come" I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me Now once upon a time not too long ago A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe This is not a hoe in the sense of havin a pussy But a pussy havin no God Damn sense, try and push me I tried to inore him and talk to the Lord Pray for him, cause some fools just love to perform You know the type loud as a motor bike But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight The only thing that's gonna happen is i'mma get to clappin He and his boys gon be yappin to the captain And there i go traped in the kit kat again Back through the system with the riff raff again Fiends on the floor scratchin again Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin them D.A. tred to give the nigga the shaft again Half-a-mil for bail cause i'm African All because ths fool was horrasin them Tryin to play the boy like hes saccarin But ain't nothin sweet 'bout how i hold my gun I got 99 problems but this bitch ain't one Hit me You're crazy for this one Rick It's your boy [This message was edited Thu Apr 15 21:59:44 2004 by MostBeautifulGrlNTheWorld] | |
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jn2 said: So I guess the answer is negative
cuz you were expecting a positive one?  Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity | |
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CarrieMpls said: Gigantic
And this I know His teeth as white as snow What a gas it was to see him Walk her every day Into a shady place With her lips she said She said Hey Paul, Hey Paul, Hey Paul, let's have a ball (3x) Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big big love Lovely legs there are What a big black mask What a hunk of love Walk her every day into a shady place He's like the dark, but I'd want him Hey Paul, Hey Paul, Hey Paul, let's have a ball (3x) Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big big love Gigantic, gigantic, gigantic A big big love all i'm saying pretty baby la la love you, don't mean maybe all i'm saying pretty baby  My favorite Pixies song...I love Kim Deal! | |
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The Distillers
Sick of it All Dedicated to 2the9s Murder murder a ripe blood stain Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all Murder murder a ripe fucking hate Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all I went to school today with an oozi Theres this kid he teased me so i shot em in the face All the worlds light wont ease my pain It wont cease im diseased will you hang me please What do i do im american youth All my life ive lived in silence Im gonna snap ill get you back Im a girl im only 13 my body rots Cause i wont fucking eat Im a silent star on a b-roll Im a mirror fucking image of no control Give me the award i conquered food again What else is better in life than to purge my pain If i cut, i wont look like that If i cut if i cut i wont feel like this We are kids we think life is a scam We come from wasted land We are kids we play punk rock and roll If we didnt we got no soul We are different kids with the same heartbeat We got one pulse running through the streets They are our arteries I am part of this | |
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FLUX: Free ta a lot 
Don't sleep until the sunrise, listen 2 the falling rain Don't worry 'bout 2morrow, don't worry 'bout your pain Don't cry unless U're happy, don't smile unless U're blue Never let that lonely monster take control of U CHORUS: Be glad that U are free Free 2 change your mind Free 2 go most anywhere, anytime Be glad that U are free There's many a man who's not Be glad 4 what U had, baby, what U've got Be glad 4 what U've got Gee that's so sweet ; you needn't give me a birthday present this year!(u didn't last year  )[/color] [This message was edited Sat Apr 17 8:02:35 2004 by FLUX] ~PClinuxOS~  I've been here longer than I care to remember, ... I drop in from time to time, ...  | |
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Let's Stay Together by Al Green is for Lace17. | |
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