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Post by Kinger on Oct 30, 2005 23:46:51 GMT -5
Hahahaha nobody knows what that is. (By everybody I mean Age and Alex... unless Kale showed them...)
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Post by Kale6641 on Oct 30, 2005 23:54:44 GMT -5
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Post by Kale6641 on Nov 3, 2005 21:02:16 GMT -5
There’s this eye choking machine It’s soaking up all my views A supreme scheme to take it all To consent to it I refuse
Step away from this suspicion Find yourself a new ambition No point, you’re gonna be misled Take back your water right now cause it’s your riverbed
Gazing on a few short years Chaotic, corrupt, linear that life it nears They’ve been nothing but a few cashiers Taking away all that’s dear
Step away from this suspicion Find yourself a new ambition No point, you’re gonna be misled Take back your water right now cause it’s your riverbed Step away from this suspicion Find yourself a new ambition No point, you’re gonna be misled Take back your water
And once they give it to you They’re gonna take it away now, take it away now…
Step Away…
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Post by Kinger on Nov 3, 2005 21:31:34 GMT -5
Once upon a time I was on a mind to lay your burden down And leave you where you stood You believed I could You’d seen it done before I could read your thoughts And tell you what you saw And never say a word But now that is gone Over with and done And never to return
I can tell you why People die alone I can tell you why The shadow on the sun
Staring at the loss Looking for the cause And never really sure Nothing but a hole To live without a soul And nothing to be learned
I can tell you why People go insane I can show you how You could do the same I can tell you why The end will never come I can tell you on The shadow on the sun
Shapes of every size Move behind my eyes Doors inside my head Bolted from within Every drop of flame Lights a candle in Memory of the one Who lived inside my skin
I can tell you why People go insane I can show you how You could do the same I can tell you why The end will never come I can tell you on The shadow on the sun
Shadow on the sun Shadow on the sun Shadow on the sun Shadow on the sun Shadow on the sun Shadow on the sun Shadow on the sun Sun
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Post by Kale6641 on Nov 3, 2005 21:52:06 GMT -5
\m/
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Post by Kinger on Nov 3, 2005 22:37:16 GMT -5
\\m// <-- Don't you think that looks more like it?
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Post by Kale6641 on Nov 3, 2005 22:50:37 GMT -5
No...
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Post by Kale6641 on Nov 10, 2005 13:55:32 GMT -5
And if I go, before I’m old Oh brother of mine, please don’t forget me if I go And if I die, before my time Oh sweet sister of mine, do not regret me if I die
Bartender, please fill my glass for me With the wine you gave jesus That set him free after three days down
Bartender, please fill my glass deep for me With the wine you gave jesus That set him free after three days down
On bended knees, I pray, bartender please On bended knees, God please
Oh, and if this gold, should steal my soul away Oh mother of mine, please redirect me if this gold...
Bartender, please fill one up for me Of the kind you gave jesus That set him free after three days down
On bended knees, I pray, bartender please On bended knees, bartender please
[the newer version, from summer 2000]
If I go Before I’m old Oh, brother of mine Please don’t forget me if I go
Bartender, please Fill my glass for me With the wine you gave jesus that set him free After three days in the ground
Oh, and if I die Before my time Oh, sweet sister of mine Please don’t regret me if I die
Bartender, please Fill my glass for me With the wine you gave jesus that set him free After three days in the ground
Bartender, please Fill my glass for me With the wine you gave jesus that set him free After three days in the ground
I’m on bended knees, I pray Bartender, please
When I was young, I didn’t think about it Now I just can’t get it off my mind
I’m on bended knees Father, please
If all this gold Should steal my soul away Oh, dear mother of mine Please redirect me if this gold...
Bartender, you see The wine that’s drinking me Came from the vine that strung judas from the devil’s tree It’s roots deep, deep in the ground
Bartender, you see The wine that’s drinking me Came from the vine that strung judas from the devil’s tree It’s roots deep, deep in the ground In the ground...
I’m on bended knees Oh, bartender, please
I’m on bended knees Father, please
When I was young, I didn’t dream about it Now I think about it all the time
I’m on bended knees Oh, bartender, please Bartender, please
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Post by Alexander on Nov 10, 2005 18:41:04 GMT -5
Wild kind of look to the day, opening eyes impale neon flickers, She moon, she turning away, The city’s her slave, he’s cheating his mistress She’s moody and grey, she’s mean and she’s restless (so restless, so restless indeed).
All over you as they say, Rumours or rivals yell at the strike force - Hi guys, by the way, are you aware you’re being illegal (ooh) It’s making your savior behavior look evil ’scuse my timing but say, How d’you fit in with this flim, flam and judy
Maximum big suprise your smile is something new, I pull my shirt off and pray, We’re sacred and bound to suffer the heatwave Pull my shirt off and pray, We’re coming up on re-election day.
Stretching my love down the way, To your invitation stretching my body, Use your intuitive play, Cause maybe we have more play time than money,
Maximum big suprise she knows something new, I pull my shirt off and pray, I’m saving myself to suffer the heatwave, Pull my shirt off and pray, We’re coming up on re-election day.
By roads and backways a lover’s chance, down a wind Curtain murmurs and sounds be calm hands on skin Carry further.. entangled strands.. all sing! Time, saving some time to slip away we could dance ..
Oh! shouldn’t be asking.. Wild and scheming Could be my election day
Maximum big suprise you know something new I pull my shirt off and pray, We’re sacred and bound to suffer this heatwave Pull my shirt off and pray We’re coming up on re-election day!
Oww... Re-election day Owwoooaa....
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Post by raken on Nov 12, 2005 10:08:53 GMT -5
Oh Mama, I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the law Law man has put an end to my running and I'm so far from my home The jig is up, the news is out They finally found me The renegade who had it made Retrieved for a bounty Never more to go astray This'll be the end today Of the wanted man
Oh Mama, I've been years on the lam and had a high price on my head Lawman said 'Get him dead or alive' and it's for sure he'll see me dead Dear Mama I can hear you cryin', you're so scared and all alone Hangman is comin' down from the gallows and I don't have very long
The jig is up, the news is out They finally found me The renegade who had it made Retrieved for a bounty Never more to go astray The judge'll have revenge today On the wanted man
Oh Mama, I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the law Law man has put an end to my running and I'm so far from my home
The jig is up, the news is out They finally found me The renegade who had it made Retrieved for a bounty Never more to go astray This'll be the end today Of the wanted man
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Post by Kale6641 on Nov 12, 2005 13:15:04 GMT -5
Hey my friend It seems your eyes are troubled Care to share your time with me Would you say you're feeling low and so A good idea would be to get it off your mind
See you and me Have a better time than most can dream Have it better than the best So we can pull on through Whatever tears at us Whatever holds us down And if nothing can be done We'll make the best of what's around
Turns out not where but who you're with That really matters And hurts not much when you're around And if you hold on tight To what you think is your thing You may find you're missing all the rest
Well she ran up into the light surprised Her arms are open Her mind's eye is
Seeing things from a Better side than most can dream On a clearer road I feel Oh you could say she's safe Whatever tears at her Whatever holds her down And if nothing can be done She'll make the best of what's around
Turns out not where but what you think That really matters We'll make the best of what's around
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Post by Kinger on Nov 15, 2005 17:53:34 GMT -5
Yeah, I'm gonna tell my tale come on, Come on, give a listen
Cause I was born lonely down by the riverside Learned to spin fortune wheels, and throw dice And I was just thirteen when I had to leave home Knew I couldn't stick around, I had to roam Ain't good looking, but you know I ain't shy Ain't afraid to look it girl, hear me out So if you need some lovin, and you need it right away Take a little time out, and maybe I'll stay
But I got to ramble (ramblin' man) Oh I got to gamble (gamblin' man) Got to got to ramble (ramblin' man) I was born a ramblin' gamblin' man
Yeah yeah yeah Yeah alright here we go now now I'm out of money, cause you know I need some I ain't around to love you now, and I gotta run Gotta keep moving, never gonna slow down You can have your funky world, see you 'round
But I got to ramble (ramblin' man) Oh I got to gamble (gamblin' man) Got to got to ramble (ramblin' man) I was born a ramblin' gamblin' man
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Post by papajewski on Nov 15, 2005 18:52:43 GMT -5
DAVID: Open the gates and seize the day Don't be afraid and don't delay Nothing can break us No one can make us Give our rights away Arise and seize the day
DAVID and NEWSIES: Now is the time to seize the day Send out the call and join the fray
DAVID: Wrongs will be righted If we're united
DAVID and NEWSIES: Let us seize the day
Friends of the friendless, seize the day Raise up the torch and light the way Proud and defiant We'll slay the giant Let us seize the day
Neighbor to neighbor Father to son One for all and all for one
Open the gates and seize the day Don't be afraid and don't delay Nothing can break us No one can make us Give our rights away
Neighbor to neighbor Father to son One for all and all for one
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Post by papajewski on Nov 15, 2005 18:53:23 GMT -5
MUSH: A pair of new shoes with matchin' laces!
RACETRACK: A permanent box at Sheepshead races!
SPOT CONLON: A porcelain tub with boilin' water!
KID BLINK: A Saturday night with the mayor's daughter!
RACETRACK: Look at me I'm the king of New York Suddenly I'm respectable Starin' right at 'cha Lousy with stature
JACK: Nobbin' with all the muckety-mucks I'm blowin' my dough and goin' deluxe
RACETRACK: And there I be Ain't I pretty?
RACETRACK and JACK: It's my city I'm the king of New York!
BOOTS: A corduroy suit with fitted knickers
LES: A mezzanine seat to see the flickers
SNIPESHOOTER: Havana cigars that cost a quarter
DAVID: An editor's desk for the star reporter
NEWSIES: Tip your hat He's the king of New York
DENTON: How 'bout that! I'm the king of New York
NEWSIES: In nothing flat He'll be covering Brooklyn to Trenton Our man Denton
KID BLINK: Makin' a headline out of a hunch
DENTON: Protecting the weak
RACETRACK: And payin' for lunch
DENTON: When I'm at bat Strong men crumble
RACETRACK: Proud yet humble
RACETRACK and DENTON: I'm (He's) the king of New York
ALL: I gotta be either dead or dreamin' 'Cause look at that pape with my face beamin' Tomorrow they may wrap fishes in it But I was a star for one whole minute
Startin' now I'm the king of New York
DENTON: Ain't ya heard? I'm the king of New York
ALL: Holy cow It's miracle Pulitzer's cryin' Weasel, he's dyin' Flashpots are shootin' bright as the sun I'm one highfalutin' son-of-a-gun Don't ask me how Fortune found me Fate just crowned me Now I'm king of New York Look and see Once a piker Now a striker I'm the king of New York Victory! Front page story Guts and glory I'm the king of New York!
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Post by Kale6641 on Nov 15, 2005 18:56:01 GMT -5
Fag
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