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Post by thesaradan on Dec 17, 2009 4:13:20 GMT -5
My bologna has a first name it's O-S-C-A-R
My bologna has a second name it's M-A-Y-E-R
I love to eat it every dayyyy
And if you ask me why I'll sayyyy
Cuz Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A
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Post by chris on Dec 17, 2009 6:11:45 GMT -5
Eternity will never be enough for me.
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Post by ɹəpɿɒ on Dec 18, 2009 19:34:13 GMT -5
so now i'm forging ahead
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Post by ɹəpɿɒ on Dec 20, 2009 20:19:01 GMT -5
if this world makes you crazy, you've taken all you can bear, you call me up because you know i'll be there
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Post by merricat on Dec 21, 2009 4:27:16 GMT -5
I just want back in your head
ba bum, ba bum, ba bum, ba bum
I just want back in your head
ba bum, ba bum, ba bum, ba bum
I'm not unfaithful but I'll stray
ba bum, ba bum, ba bum, ba bum
When I get a little scared
When I get a little scared
When I get a little-
Run, run, run
Run
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Post by ɹəpɿɒ on Dec 23, 2009 15:13:53 GMT -5
somewhere between the sticky floor and the cracks in the ceiling
cuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling
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Post by § h a ne on Dec 23, 2009 15:19:08 GMT -5
no hands to hold
no hands to hold
no hands to hold
no hands to hold
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Post by jakelsoe on Dec 26, 2009 2:55:02 GMT -5
AND I WONT REST 'TILL I FORGET ABOUT IT
I WONT REST UNTIL I DONT CARE
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Post by steveo on Dec 26, 2009 11:29:59 GMT -5
i'm going to carolina in my mind
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Post by ɹəpɿɒ on Dec 30, 2009 23:26:04 GMT -5
It's time to try defying gravity
I think I'll try defying gravity
Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity
And you wont bring me down!
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Post by § h a ne on Dec 31, 2009 3:33:32 GMT -5
I will be pure like gold
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Post by ɹəpɿɒ on Jan 7, 2010 15:21:43 GMT -5
i can't define myself through irony and self deprecation
i can't deny myself being alive through my alienation
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Post by chris on Feb 12, 2010 10:58:33 GMT -5
Just you and me and the deep blue sea.
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Post by steveo on Feb 12, 2010 17:45:17 GMT -5
that baby all i need
in darkness she is all i see
come and rest your bones with me
driving slow on sunday morning
and i never want to leave
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Post by sean on Feb 14, 2010 13:53:19 GMT -5
bags of purple strong enough to bring stephan urquel out of urkel
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kingdan
moon
It's not so personal when it's posted on the interweb
Posts: 39
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Post by kingdan on Feb 17, 2010 19:34:20 GMT -5
god bless all you troubled sons.
And god bless our union to the sun.
wont always have this pale white skin.
but this red meat and solace just fit.
I'm not done, I'm not done,
I'm not a horse quite yet.
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kingdan
moon
It's not so personal when it's posted on the interweb
Posts: 39
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Post by kingdan on Feb 25, 2010 10:41:18 GMT -5
Leaves from the vine
Falling so slow
Like fragile, tiny shells
Drifting in the foam
Little soldier boy
Come marching home
Brave soldier boy
Comes marching home
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Post by ɹəpɿɒ on Mar 4, 2010 18:11:21 GMT -5
take all of your so-called problems, better put 'em in quotations
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Post by § h a ne on Mar 4, 2010 21:54:50 GMT -5
ILL LET IT GO
ITLL STRETCH MY STRINGS
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Post by steveo on Mar 6, 2010 12:50:34 GMT -5
cause they will never let me
they will never let me go home
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