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11-03-2006, 08:11 PM
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Whats your theme song?
Whats your theme sonG? what song describes you the best?
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11-03-2006, 08:14 PM
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Superfly!!!
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"Little, vicious minds abound with anger and revenge, and are incapable of feeling the pleasure of forgiving their enemies." Earl of Chesterfield "A man that studieth revenge keeps his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well." Francis Bacon
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11-03-2006, 08:17 PM
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Lynyrd Skynyrd's "Simple Man"
Mama told me when I was young Come sit beside me, my only son And listen closely to what I say. And if you do this It will help you some sunny day. Take your time... dont live too fast, Troubles will come and they will pass. Go find a woman and youll find love, And dont forget son, There is someone up above. (chorus) And be a simple kind of man. Be something you love and understand. Be a simple kind of man. Wont you do this for me son, If you can? Forget your lust for the rich mans gold All that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. (chorus) Boy, dont you worry... youll find yourself. Follow you heart and nothing else. And you can do this if you try. All I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied.
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11-03-2006, 08:19 PM
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One of the first songs I learned how to play on guitar when I was 14:)
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"Little, vicious minds abound with anger and revenge, and are incapable of feeling the pleasure of forgiving their enemies." Earl of Chesterfield "A man that studieth revenge keeps his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well." Francis Bacon
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11-03-2006, 08:22 PM
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Grateful Dead "Ripple" (I even have 'RIPPLE' as my license plate) OK, I'm a bit obsessive. :)
If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung, Would you hear my voice come thru the music, Would you hold it near as it were your own? It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken, Perhaps they're better left unsung. I don't know, don't really care Let there be songs to fill the air. Ripple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. Reach out your hand if your cup be empty, If your cup is full may it be again, Let it be known there is a fountain, That was not made by the hands of men. There is a road, no simple highway, Between the dawn and the dark of night, And if you go no one may follow, That path is for your steps alone. Ripple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. You who choose to lead must follow But if you fall you fall alone, If you should stand then who's to guide you? If I knew the way I would take you home. La dee da da da, La da da da da, Da da da, Da da, Da da da da da La da da da, La da da, Da da, La da da da, La da, Da da.
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 "There is no fuckin' ice cream in your fuckin' future." -Otis "Once in a while ya get shown the light, in the strangest of places if ya look at it right." -RH&JG "Do your best, fuck the rest." -Me "Onward, through the fog..." -Me Last edited by monalisa; 11-03-2006 at 08:27 PM.
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11-03-2006, 08:28 PM
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Got me the strangest woman Believe it, this chicks no sinch When I wanna get her goin Then I whip out my big ten inch Record of the band that plays the blues Well the band that plays the blues She just loved my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues Last night I tried to tease her I gave my love a little pinch But she said now stop that jivin Now whip out your big ten-inch Record of the band that plays the blues Well the band that plays the blues She just loved my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues Ill cover her with kisses And when were in a lovers clinch She gets all excited When she puts on my big ten-inch Record of the band that plays the blues Well the band that plays the blues She just loved my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues My gal dont go smokin And liquor just makes her flinch Seems she dont go for nothin cept for my big ten-inch Record of the band that plays the blues Band that plays the blues She just loved my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues
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11-03-2006, 08:30 PM
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HA! Sang a terrible version of that one in my first gig in my first band:o
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"Little, vicious minds abound with anger and revenge, and are incapable of feeling the pleasure of forgiving their enemies." Earl of Chesterfield "A man that studieth revenge keeps his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well." Francis Bacon
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11-03-2006, 08:33 PM
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Pennywise-Living for today
or..the greatest rock and roll song to ever exist. Neil Young-Rockin in the free world
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#9
11-03-2006, 08:45 PM
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i have 2 songs for my two personalities :eek: ;)
PaPa Roach "scars" Trillville "get on my level"
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#10
11-03-2006, 09:26 PM
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"My Way" - SEX PISTOLS for when i'm feeling badass.
And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain You cunt, I'm not a queer I'll state my case of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's full And each and every highway And yet, much more than this I did it my way Regrets I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do I saw it through without exemption I've planned each charted course Each careful step along the highway And more, much more than this I did it my way There were times, I'm sure you knew When there was fuck, fuck Fuck all else to do But through it all, When there was doubt I shot it up or kicked it out I faced 'em all and the world And did it my way I've loved and been a snide I've had my fill, my share of losing And now the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think, I killed a cat And might I say not in the gay way Oh no, oh no, not me I did it my way For what is a Brit, What has he got When he wears hats and he cannot Say the things he truly feels But only the words Of one who kneels The record shows, I've shot a bloke And did it my way What The World Needs Now Is Love - Burt Bacharach - for when i'm not feeling so badass What the world needs now is love, sweet love It's the only thing that there's just too little of What the world needs now is love, sweet love, No not just for some but for everyone. Lord, we don't need another mountain, There are mountains and hillsides enough to climb There are oceans and rivers enough to cross, Enough to last till the end of time. What the world needs now is love, sweet love It's the only thing that there's just too little of What the world needs now is love, sweet love, No, not just for some but for everyone. Lord, we don't need another meadow There are cornfields and wheat fields enough to grow There are sunbeams and moonbeams enough to shine Oh listen, lord, if you want to know. What the world needs now is love, sweet love It's the only thing that there's just too little of What the world needs now is love, sweet love, No, not just for some but for everyone. No, not just for some, oh, but just for everyone.
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