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05-07-2010, 01:25 AM
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Timed Out
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. . . the smell of redwood giants
a banquet for the shadows. . . |
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05-07-2010, 08:38 AM
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Timed Out
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I don't care if Monday's black
Tuesday, Wednesday, heart attack Thursday, never looking back It's Friday, I'm in love Monday, you can hold your head Tuesday, Wednesday, stay in bed Or Thursday, watch the walls instead It's Friday, I'm in love |
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05-07-2010, 09:23 AM
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Infamous Member
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Hey boy!!! Relationship Status:
counting freckles slowly under Her direction!!! Join Date: Nov 2009
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I used to go out to parties and stand around
'Cause I was too nervous to really get down But my body yearned to be free I got up on the floor, boy so somebody could choose me. No more standin' there beside the walls I have got myself together, baby I'm havin' a ball Long as you're groovin' There's always a chance Somebody watchin' might wanna make romance Move your body, ooo baby, And dance all night Do that grooving’ Feel all right Everybody's groovin' on like a fool But if you see me spread out and let me in Baby just party high and low Let me step into your erotic zone Move it up Turn it down Shake it down OOWWWW |
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05-07-2010, 11:07 AM
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Practically Lives Here
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She, as in 'She's a GEM' 
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A long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile And I knew that if I had my chance I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so Now do you believe in Rock 'n' roll And can music save your mortal soul And can you teach me how to dance real slow Well, I know that you're in love with him 'Cos I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pick-up truck But I knew that I was out of luck The day the music died I started singing Bye, bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee But the levee was dry And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music wouldn't play Well now, in the streets the children screamed The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed But not a word was spoken Tho church bells all were broken And the three men I admire the most The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died We started singin' Bye, bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee But the levee was dry And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die Bye, bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee But the levee was dry And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die |
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05-07-2010, 01:39 PM
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Shacked UP 
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That was then this is now
Found my way back here somehow Knew you'd have to let me go Told you once I told you so Take me down You can hold me but you Can't hold what's within Pull me round Push me to the limit Maybe I may bend But I know where I'm not going I will not be broken I will not be broken I will not be... Someone other than who I am I will fight to make my stand Cause what is livin' if I can't live free What is freedom if I can't be me Take me down You can hold me but you Can't hold what's within Pull me round Push me to the limit Maybe I may bend But I know where I'm not going I will not be broken I will not be broken I will not be... I won't let you near it I will let my spirit fly Fly High Oh take me down Take me down You can hold me but you Can't hold what's within Pull me round Push me to the limit Maybe I may bend But I know where I'm not going I will not be broken I will not be broken I will not be... |
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05-07-2010, 09:13 PM
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Timed Out
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. . . we ride home in the night
while under our feet, the rain paints the street with the stars passing cars with light trails behind them we could follow them on. . . |
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05-07-2010, 09:23 PM
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Member
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she, her 
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I was a little girl alone in my little world who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees, and fed my house guests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green. I had a dream That I could fly from the highest swing.
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