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the iPod is a beautiful invention. nods.
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Make Me Want A Cigarette and I Ain't no Smoking Chick
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Retirement. ;)
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What Sunday :stillheart: is all about to me |
Let's Get Right....
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Well that made Me think of this.
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Don't Tell Me I've Nothing To Do!
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Why you gotta be so mean?
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Focking epic \m/ |
I will turn your face to alabaster --When you will find your servant is your master..
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(I already know)... you don't have to put on your red light.
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God, Ray, you're the best.
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All Day, Turned up Loud and Laughing
Loving me some Cowboy Junkies today. Thanks :) http://www.clashmusic.com/files/imag...%20junkies.jpg |
Divine creations now destroyed to uncover the haunted atmosphere Strange visions of the ancient spirits, travesty of man appears Coldness and the storming winds lurking for prey The forces of the Winter reign in dreadful way, there's no escape I'm following the mistress of night Through the gates of snow we'll fly We'll fly WINTAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! (:p) - The realm of eternal ice Snowfall and darkness descends upon the vales of time Distant caress of the sun's fading light The lands were painted white with the Winter's might My hands are frozen, my mind is at the edge of madness Oh how many nights and days, I've been lost in this land of sadness I'm following the mistress of night Through the gates of snow we'll fly We'll fly Winter - The realm of eternal ice Snowfall and darkness descends upon the vales of time Distant caress of the sun's fading light The lands were painted white with the Winter's might *enter long ass epic twiddly widdly woodly guitar solo at 3:05* From the primitive thoughts, under the glimmering snow and burning stones - they'll rise - The artful spirit: "You don't have to die, you can rule in afterlife, just concede your soul to me, (your life is cheap) - no price -" Winter - The realm of eternal ice Snowfall and darkness descends upon the vales of time Distant caress of the sun's fading light The lands were painted white with the Winter's might |
life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops, but what should I scream for this is my theme park,
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NIN Closer as done by Richard Cheese
Richard Cheese sings metal and rap with a lounge mentality, this song is taken from his album "Lounge Against the Machine"
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they grow up so fast....
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deep in mind.
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current in the sound system.volume at max.
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Far, far beyond the island We dwelt in shades of twilight Through dread and weary days Through grief and endless pain It lies unknown The land of mine A hidden gate To save us from the shadow fall The lord of water spoke In the silence Words of wisdom I've seen the end of all Be aware the storm gets closer Mirror Mirror on the wall True hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind can't you see That the winds will change Mirror Mirror on the wall True hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind can't you see That tomorrows bears insanity Gone's the wisdom Of a thousand years A world in fire and chains and fear Leads me to a place so far Deep down it lies my secret vision I better keep it safe Shall I leave my friends alone Hidden in my twilight hall (I) know the world is lost in fire Sure there is no way to turn it Back to the old days Of bliss and cheerful laughter We're lost in barren lands Caught in the running flames Alone How shall we leave the lost road Time's getting short so follow me A leader's task so clearly To find a path out of the dark Mirror Mirror on the wall True hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind can't you see That the winds will change Mirror Mirror on the wall True hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind can't you see That the winds will change Even though The storm calmed down The bitter end Is just a matter of time Shall we dare the dragon Merciless he's poisoning our hearts Our hearts How shall we leave the lost road Time's getting short so follow me A leader's task so clearly To find a path out of the dark |
Abigail I know you're in control of her brain, Abigail ooooohhhohohoh!!!
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Is that really you, Frank?
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fire island
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*Playing cards & listening to Aerosmith* |
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