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Rinzler - Student 
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Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone.
Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down. He had no money, oooh no good at home. He walked the streets a soldier and he fought the world alone. 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go Tequila in his heartbeat, His veins burned gasoline. It kept his motor running but it never kept him clean. They say he loved adventure, "Ricky's the wild one." He married trouble and had a courtship with a gun. Bang Bang Shoot 'em up, The party never ends. You can't think of dying when the bottle's your best friend. 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go "Accidents will happen" they all heard Ricky say He fired his six-shot to the wind - that child blew a child away. _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 This comment was edited by Rinzler on Feb 10 2007 05:14am. |
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Rinzler - Student 
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What would you do
To get to me What would you say To have your way Would you give up Or try again If I hesitate To let you win Or would you be yourself Or play your role Tell all the boys Or keep it low If I say no Would you turn away Or play me off Or would you stay If at first you don't succeed Dust yourself off and try again You can dust it off and try again If at first you don't succeed You can dust it off and try again Dust yourself off and try again I'm into you, You into me But I cant let it go So easily Not 'til I see What this could be Be eternity Or just a week You know, our chemistry Is off the chain Is perfect now But will it change This aint a yes This aint a no Just do your thang We'll see how it goes...ohhh If at first you don't succeed Dust yourself off and try it again You can dust it off and try again If at first you don't succeed You can dust it off and try it again Dust yourself off and try again If you dont wanna throw it all away Might be shy on the first date What about the next date huh, huh, huh, huh If you dont wanna throw it all away You might be buggin' on the first date But what about the next date um, um, um, um _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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Far away
This ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die Starlight I will be chasing the starlight Until the end of my life I don't know if it's worth it anymore Hold you in my arms I just wanted to hold You in my arms My life You electrify my life Let's conspire to re-ignite All the souls that would die just to feel alive But I'll never let you go If you promised not to fade away Never fade away Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Hold you in my arms I just wanted to hold You in my arms Far away This ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die And I'll never let you go If you promise not to fade away Never fade away Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Our hopes and expectations Black holes and revelations Hold you in my arms I just wanted to hold You in my arms I just wanted to hold _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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Sad Sad Monster. Turn those horns up.
Burn the back roads. Find your way out. Troubled love life... give the gift of yourself... to the dark "Ground control to lost soul, Ground control to lost soul. If you copy... come in lost soul. Come in lost soul. We lost contact."(- Josh Brown) Abort Mission. We lost contact. Don’t these dead streets back you into bad corners? Curbs crumble once you sit your ass on em. Parking meters overdue. Violation goes unnoticed. Out of all of those who tried to travel off road... you've come the closest. So I grant you this toast: To all of those who showed promise and never made one that broke. I salute you. I never meant to lose you, But I know this road don’t go where it used to. I've got a map that looks a lot like your veiny arms. It aint to scale, but it details the name of this song.And this one is called "Cancelled Flight Blues" A Manipulative twist I think that Manson might've used. But poor musicians come a dime a dozen. And you’re the egg man, a flash in the pan, and your yolk is running. Who broke that hard outer covering? Some chick in your mix you couldn’t level with, headless horsemen? Come the suffering... go the direction... following air currents, but it was my drift you were supposed to be catching. Fish nets collect dust in stagnant water. I haven’t heard back from you since the gag order. Pussycat got your tongue? Pick it up up up up up up up (end communication) Bad, bad actor. Flip that script now. Read these cue cards. Find your way out. Casting call girl...give the gift of yourself... to the dark. You’re a lint ball who moves on the whim of the wind. Confused flexible movement for freedom. If the walls you keep bouncing off of are closing in, theres only so much time before your rhythm gets broken I could hear it speeding up before we lost signal. It caused a ripple effect. Rings on the radar would intersect. Now your fingers are off limits; I can’t hold your hand longer than your attention span. The two way street we are supposed to meet on is just a one-way dead end. You're some of my best friends Press send. Where are the donuts you’ve been lost inside? Tow trucks you’ve been forced to ride? Hold ups at the border line? Customs will confiscate costumes. Eat my dust and get exhausted, force fed by car fumes. I can't afford a duty tax so expensive. Come off your head trip and visit where your old friends live. Your sensitive...like the time...critical. You swore to God on a lie and didn’t die...you're invincible. Kiss the pavement...make love while cars spin. Be careful when the unsafe sex parade comes a marchin'. They've got full body condoms to carry you off in. I wish I told you that while we were still talking. _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Trooper! - Student 
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So proud a history, replete with sanctity,
orbs in their harmony, they sing their code to me, have you ever heard yourself the orbit that you are in? the terse, oppressive blanket that's instilled here by our spin, it's misery and famin, it's a force we cannot see, misery and famine, it compels us naturally, misery and famine, great ellipse, we bend to thee, misery and famine, just accept your vagrancy, others who bear no name, who feel that life's a game, my verse they will defame, we suffer all the same, they pay no regard to their position or their speed, but the firmament still covers them with its malevolent seed, it's misery and famine..., "you look for meaning in things no one comprehends, you feel no affinity to the rabble we're in", sources of inquiry have nothing to portend, they will perplex us all until the coming end, a feeling of despair, hungry and full of care, we resent everywhere the fortune that we share, "this earth could be a better place" is a concept i condone, given our pathetic course our destiny is known, it's misery and famine...  _______________ Honor those better than you would yourself. This comment was edited by Trooper! on Jan 14 2007 01:23am. |
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Rinzler - Student
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Im waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesnt have much time Cause at 5 oclock they take me to the gallows pole The sands of time for me are running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be theres some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream Somebody please tell me that Im dreaming Its not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying Dont believe that there is never an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Someone calls from a cell God be with you If theres a God then why has he let me die? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near Im not sorry Catch my soul cos its willing to fly away Mark my words please believe my soul lives on Please dont worry now that I have gone Ive gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then youll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion. _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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I don't wanna be a playa no more
I'm not a playa I just fuck a lot But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for For my thugs, for my thugs Uptown baby, uptown Don't wanna be, don't wanna be - I don't wanna be a playa no more I'm not a playa I just fuck a lot But you know Big Punisher still down by law Who's down to fuck a lot Hey yo I'm still not a playa but you still a hater Elevator to the top hah, see you later, I'm gone Penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks In house beach, french countesse, ten thou piece Rent-out lease, with a option to buy Coppin a five-oh Benz for when I'm not, far up in the sky Puffin the lye, from my Twinzito Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico We go back like PA's and wearin PJ's Now we reach the peakage, runnin trains for three days Who wanna ride it won't cost you a dollar whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla My my, I'm big huh, I rip my prick through your hooters I'm sick, you couldn't measure my dick with six rulers Hold up, chula, I'm all about gettin loot But I knock that boot, if you out to get HOOF I love from butter pecan to blackberry molass' I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of the (ass) Long as you show class, and pass my test Fat ass and breasts, highly intelligent bachlorettes That's the best, I won't settle for less I wanna ghetto brunette, with unforgettable sex I lay your head on my chest, come feel my heartbeat We can park the Jeep, pump Mobb Deep, and just spark the leaf It's hard to creep since I found Joe Every pretty round brown hoe wanna go down low But this Boogie Down pro-fessional, I'ma let you know Once I put the blows, get your clothes, cause you got to go I could go downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere "You nasty Twin!" I don't care Round here they call me Big Pun, if you with the big guns Thick tongue, known to make a chick cum In the hot tub, poppin bubb-ly Rubbin your spot love, got you screamin Punish me But it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked When I stick it even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it get it" Boricua, morena, boricua, morena No more rollin with an entourage Unless it's Pun and the Terror Squad _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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I think I'm gonna be sad,
I think it's today, yeah. The girl that's driving me mad Is going away. She's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, But she don't care. She said that living with me Is bringing her down yeah. For she would never be free When I was around. She's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, But she don't care. I don't know why she's ridin' so high, She ought to think twice, She ought to do right by me. Before she gets to saying goodbye, She ought to think twice, She ought to do right by me. I think I'm gonna be sad, I think it's today yeah. The girl that's driving me mad Is going away, yeah. She's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, But she don't care. I don't know why she's ridin' so high, She ought to think twice, She ought to do right by me. Before she gets to saying goodbye, She ought to think twice, She ought to do right by me . She said that living with me, Is bringing her down, yeah. For she would never be free When I was around. Ah, she's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, She's got a ticket to ride, But she don't care. My baby don't care, my baby don't care. My baby don't care, my baby don't care. My baby don't care, my baby don't care. _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Trooper! - Student
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Uhm hi Bizmark! You know for a guy that got banned after about two weeks of playing you recieve more messages than me! Holy cow! BTW I'm drunk right now and I hope you're reading this 'cause I'm typing real fast, I hope I'm not typing too fast for you to read hahahhahahahhahahahahhahahahahha OK that wasn't funny but I just can't stop laughing, usually I post lyrics but right now I think I'm just posting for Dane, my favorite Jedi Knight. That's right I said it he's my favorite knight woooohoooo! What a dumpster-style fighting ausie shrimponthebarbie hot-man. You go boy  _______________ Honor those better than you would yourself. |
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Rinzler - Student
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Just wakin up in the mornin gotta thank God I don't know but today seems kinda odd No barkin from the dog, no smog And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog I got my grub on, but didn't pig out Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out Hooked it up for later as I hit the do' Thinkin will I live, another twenty-fo' I gotta go cause I got me a drop top And if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop Had to stop, at a red light Lookin in my mirror and not a jacker in sight And everything is alright I got a beep from Kim, and she can fuck all night Called up the homies and I'm askin y'all Which park, are y'all playin basketball? Get me on the court and I'm trouble Last week fucked around and got a triple double Freakin niggaz everyway like M.J. I can't believe, today was a good day Drove to the pad and hit the showers Didn't even get no static from the cowards Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me Saw the police and they rolled right past me No flexin, didn't even look in a nigga's direction as I ran the intersection Went to $hort Dog's house, they was watchin Yo! MTV Raps What's the haps on the craps? Shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em Roll 'em in a circle of niggaz and watch me break 'em with the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven Seven even back do' Lil' Joe I picked up the cash flow Then we played bones, and I'm yellin domino Plus nobody I know got killed in South Central L.A. Today was a good day Left my nigga's house paid Picked up a girl been tryin to fuck since the 12th grade It's ironic, I had the brew she had the chronic The Lakers beat the Supersonics I felt on the big fat fanny Pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny And my dick runs deep, so deep So deep put her ass to sleep Woke her up around one She didn't hesitate, to call Ice Cube the top gun Drove her to the pad and I'm coastin Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion I was glad everything had worked out Dropped her ass off and then chirped out Today was like one of those fly dreams Didn't even see a berry flashin those high beams No helicopter looking for a murder Two in the mornin got the Fatburger Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp And it read, "Ice Cube's a pimp" Drunk as hell but no throwin up Half way home and my pager still blowin up Today I didn't even have to use my A.K. I got to say it was a good day _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses, and the pain from these here motherfuckin verses ridiculous thirstses involving hearses to the dirt shit first picks and use'n autos to work with Slugs to the shirt shit (just to squirt shit) Im kickin it with an expert kick and burst 'til the earth split leave you hurt bitch Show you how worser than worst get in the zone See the vein when the pain repel and then they closin the curtains bitch (when adrenaline's pumpin') I don't understand discussion, only hear certain shit I'm a misunderstood nigga and I'm off my square high Got me reversin clips and dispersin shit What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel to make me wanna jump off of the edge I'm charged off of suckers gettin shot up off the ledge No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head (so tell me what it said) Retaliate with lethal repercussion I feel the reefer rushin to go into thangs, like it's a wicked stick Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm fin' ta steal to get the kickin shit for niggaz and bitches that I kick it with I was born to get you pumped up it's like some lead bust cause I give motherfuckers a head rush Then yo' head bust when you jumped up Cause what I said must've got you geeked, my eyes red puffed from smokin shit that niggaz hit on to die Make me wanna slip the clip on the side And if you act a bitch on the side, if we have to then the whole Westside'll let the shit go on and ride when the trigga bust That's your adrenaline rush like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump to make his opposition chest kick up and jump when you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh That's your adrenaline rush like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump to make a trigger pick up and dump so turn the bass, kick up and bump and let the rhythm hit off the trunk pullin up and bailin out like we're carsick, I'm ready to start shit start up buryin some heads like an ostrich and unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells out the garbage the hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve what I've accomplished Yungbuck's my accomplice Located his existance with my sixth sense like a compass and starting on a journey established to stop this rushin up the hearts of the niggaz to get em charged what's the real reason? All you haters try to murder me so now it's kill season And even though I'm still bleedin I'm comin after you cause I'm still breathin And y'all can't trace me I bury my victims in the wall like gacey too lyrical and since its nipple my umbilical these flows is critical This music is miracle like I'm biblical Killin like I'm nuttier than buddy love and still wouldn't leave a bloody glove and start the truck up and speed the fuck up getaway smokin this blunt Dump the adrenaline eruptin my viens I'm pumped up And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees See that's 300 niggaz that gon die about 60 slugs to do this deed (Psycho Drama) we too much for the industrialistic fuck with this on the brink of fuckin up some shit Dismantle deduct some shit It's hard to imagine what niggaz got nerves to do (what niggaz got nerves to do) So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you then think what I'm on the verge to do And I got the urge to ooh let semi close yo curtains fool from killin the verses fool I be one of the worstest dude (you the who?) I'm the worstest workin about 9 millimeters above your surface unleash these thangs then I defeat yo purpose bitch you hurtin That's your adrenaline rush like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump to make his opposition chest kick up and jump when you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh That's your adrenaline rush like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump to make a trigger pick up and dump so turn the bass, kick up and bump and let the rhythm hit off the trunk _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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oh my baby bismarck _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Tido - Student 
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<edit by Buzz>...</adminedit> So Biz doesn't think I came in here or cussed him out, what I did was use Aron's css comment thingy to put "GET CRUNK" all over the profile. Some humor shared between myself and Dane in Biz's behalf. Was a good laugh and I wish you could have seen it. This comment was edited by Tido on Aug 30 2006 08:49pm. |
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Rinzler - Student
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Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters, and all the people in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'? Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh It was all a dream I used to read Word Up magazine Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far, Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky I'm blowin' up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number same hood It's all good You know very well who you are Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars You had a goal, but not that many 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal with Robin Leach And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way The Moet and Alize keep me pissy Girls used to diss me Now they write letters 'cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff I was too used to packin' gats and stuff Now honies play me close like butter played toast From the Mississippi down to the east coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Livin' life without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And it's still all good Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin' Celebratin' every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back And she loves to show me off, of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay Uh, damn right I like the life I live 'Cause I went from negative to positive And it's all... It's all good _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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She packed my bags last night pre-flight Zero hour nine a.m. And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then I miss the earth so much I miss my wife It's lonely out in space On such a timeless flight And I think it's gonna be a long long time Till touch down brings me round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh no no no I'm a rocket man Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids In fact it's cold as hell And there's no one there to raise them if you did And all this science I don't understand It's just my job five days a week A rocket man, a rocket man And I think it's gonna be a long long time... _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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In this thread.. cookie |
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JK13 /// jaws. - Student 
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Can.. (anybody find me somebody to love?) (ooh...) Each morning I get up, I die a little Can't barely stand on my feet | Take a look in the mirror and cry |(Take a look at yourself, in the mirror, and cry! Yeah, yeah) Lord what you're doing to me |I have spent all my years in believing you |(ooh, ooh believing you) _ |But I just can't get no relief, Lord! |(I just can't get no relief, Lord!) Somebody, (somebody), oh somebody (somebody) | Can anybody find me somebody to love? |(anybody find me) Yeah.. I work (he works hard) every day of my life I work till I ache my bones At the end (At the end of the day) I take home |(goes home, goes home on his own) | my hard earned pay all on my own - I get down (down) on my knees (knees) And I start to pray (praise the Lord!) |Till the tears run down from my eyes, Lord! |(ooh, ooh, ooh Lord!) Somebody (somebody), ooh somebody! (please) |Can anybody find me - somebody to love? |(Can anybody find me) (He works hard) Everyday (everyday) |And I try and I try and I try |(I try and I try and I try) But everybody wants to put me down They say I'm goin' crazy They say I got a lot of water in my brain I got no common sense I got nobody left to believe |(He's got nobody left to believe) (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) (Ooh Lord) Oh Somebody, ooh (somebody) |Anybody find me |(anybody find me) Somebody to love? (Can, anybody, find me, someone to love?) Got no feel, I got no rhythm I just keep losing my beat (you just keep losing, and losing) I'm ok, I'm alright (he's alright, he's alright) I ain't gonna face no defeat (yeah, yeah) I just gotta get out of this |Prison cell |(ooh, ooh, Prison cell) _ |Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord! |(Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord! ) Find me somebody to love (x11) Can anybody find me - somebody to love? Find me somebody to love (x8) _______________ It's a false hologram, it IS artificial... |
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Wicek - Nugget
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 !  This comment was edited by Wicek on Jul 16 2006 07:59pm. |
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Rinzler - Student
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Here we stand Worlds apart, hearts broken in two, two, two Sleepless nights Losing ground I'm reaching for you, you, you Feelin' that it's gone Can change your mind If we can't go on To survive the tide love divides Someday love will find you Break those chains that bind you One night will remind you How we touched And went our separate ways If he ever hurts you True love won't desert you You know I still love you Though we touched And went our separate ways Troubled times Caught between confusions and pain, pain, pain Distant eyes Promises we made were in vain, vain, vain If you must go, I wish you love You'll never walk alone Take care my love Miss you love I still love you girl I really love you girl And if he ever hurts you True love won't desert you No, No _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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JK13 /// jaws. - Student 
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Don't Stop Believin' - Journey Just a small town girl Living in a lonely world She took the midnight train going anywhere Just a city boy Born and raised in South Detroit He took the midnight train going anywhere A singer in a smoky room A smell of wine and cheap perfume For a smile they can share the night It goes on and on and on and on {Refrain} Strangers, waiting, up and down the boulevard Their shadows searching in the night Streetlight people, living just to find emotion Hiding somewhere in the night Working hard to get my fill Everybody wants a thrill Paying anything to roll the dice Just one more time Some will win, some will lose Some were born to sing the blues Oh the movie never ends It goes on and on and on and on {Refrain} Don't stop believing Hold on to that feeling Streetlight people _______________ It's a false hologram, it IS artificial... |
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JK13 /// jaws. - Student
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Chorus: We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Say you dont know me or recognize my face Say you dont care who goes to that kind of place Knee deep in the hoopla sinking in your fight Too many runaways eating up the night Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, dont you remember We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Chorus: We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Someone always playing corporation games Who cares theyre always changing corporation names We just want to dance here someone stole the stage They call us irresponsible write us off the page Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, dont you remember We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Its just another sunday, in a tired old street Police have got the choke hold, oh then we just lost the beat Who counts the money underneath the bar Who rides the wrecking ball in two rock guitars Dont tell us you need us, cos were the ship of fools Looking for america, coming through your schools (Im looking out over that golden gate bridge Out on another gorgeous sunny saturday, not seein that bumper to bumper traffic) Dont you remember (member)(member) (whats your favorite radio station, in your favorite radio city The city by the bay, the city that rocks, the city that never sleeps) Marconi plays the mamba, listen to the radio, dont you remember We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll Built this city, we built this city on rock and roll (we built, we built this city) built this city (we built, we built this city) _______________ It's a false hologram, it IS artificial... |
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Trooper! - Student 
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The brown and orange sky holds its breath as the sun retreats to the distant horizon, and our hearts palpitate anxiously as we soon will lay supine, and wait for sleep to overcome us And from somewhere in our black, subconscious minds when we're asleep, comes a haunting swelling mass of voices, resonating, its screams of forgotten victims and the cries of innocence, and the desperate plea for recognition and recompense tiny voices, echoes of our heritage, our long and sallow faces turn the other way,tiny voices, harbored deep within as we outwardly deny that they have something to say, and if we don't confront them they will never go away. The billions of tiny pinhole embers fade into a morning sky filled with poignant morose wonder, waking a bear a cosmetic peace that verifies the turmoil which we carry deep inside _______________ Honor those better than you would yourself. |
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Rinzler - Student
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hello young mr. aiello. _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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She's driving away with the dim lights on She's making a play and she can't go wrong She never waits too long She's winding them down on her clock machine And she won't give up 'cause she's seventeen She's a frozen fire She's my one desire And I don't want to hold her down Don't want to break her crown When she says, let's go I like the nightlife baby She says, let's go She's laughing inside 'cause they can't refuse She's so beautiful now, she doesn't wear her shoes She doesn't like to choose She's got wonderful eyes and a risque mouth And when I ask her before, she said she's holding out She's a frozen fire She's my one desire And I don't want to hold her down Don't want to break her crown When she says, let's go I like the nightlife baby She says, let's go _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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Rinzler - Student
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When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom, let it be. And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree, there will be an answer, let it be. For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see, there will be an answer. let it be. Let it be, let it be, ..... And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me, shine until tomorrow, let it be. I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be. _______________ I fite for teh usars!1 |
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