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10-07-2005, 01:32 PM
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Well, I'm gonna stick with Haunted's original idea and I chose I Got You, alternately entitled "I Feel Good" by James Brown.
Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now I feel good, I knew that I would, now So good, so good, I got you Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice I feel nice, like sugar and spice So nice, so nice, I got you When I hold you in my arms I know that I can't do no wrong and when I hold you in my arms My love won't do you no harm and I feel nice, like sugar and spice I feel nice, like sugar and spice So nice, so nice, I got you When I hold you in my arms I know that I can't do no wrong and when I hold you in my arms My love can't do me no harm and I feel nice, like sugar and spice I feel nice, like sugar and spice So nice, so nice, well I got you Whoa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now I feel good, I knew that I would So good, so good, 'cause I got you So good, so good, 'cause I got you So good, so good, 'cause I got you
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10-07-2005, 05:54 PM
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You could say I am mad at someone. I have been irritable all damn day and I am just really tired.
Hammer Smashed Face - Cannibal Corpse There's something inside me It's, it's coming out I feel like killing you Let loose the anger, held back too long My blood runs cold Through my anatomy, dwells another being Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding Brutality now becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead Eyes bulging from their sockets With every swing of my mallet I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in through the cracks, blood does leak distorted beauty, catastrophe Steaming slop, splattered all over me Lifeless body, slouching dead lecherous abcess, where you once had a head Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust You will never live again, soon your life will end I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half Crushing, cranial, contents Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized At one with my sixth sense, I feel free To kill as I please, no one can stop me Created to kill, the carnage continues Violently reshaping human facial tissue Brutality becomes my appetite Violence is now a way of life The sledge my tool to torture As it pounds down on your forehead
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#13
10-08-2005, 03:23 AM
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I love that song. I really do, but only the way David Cassidy does it. Does anyone think that he still kinda does it in that VH1 we are the whatever.... Oh, and Ritualistic... I'm your Druidess, sweetheart.
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10-08-2005, 05:31 AM
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Iron Maiden "The Prisoner"
I'm on the run, I kill to eat I'm starving now, feeling dead on my feet Going all the way, I'm natures beast Do what I want and do as I please Run - Fight - To breathe - It's tough Now you see me now you don't Break the walls I'm coming out Not a prisoner I'm a free man And my blood is my own now Don't care where the past was I know where I'm going ...out! If you kill me it's self defense And if I kill ya' then I call it vengeance Spit in your eye I will defy You'll be afraid when I call out your name Run - Fight - To breathe - It's gonna be tough Now you see me now you don't Break the walls I'm coming out Not a prisoner I'm a free man And my blood is my own now Don't care where the past was I know where I'm going I'm not a number I'm a free man Live my life where I want to You'd better scratch me from your black book Coz' I'll run rings around you
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   Jesus had a tough life. I read about that guy. Jesus is the only guy that ever came back from the dead that didn't scare the F--- out of everybody! -Sam Kinison
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10-08-2005, 06:23 AM
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I feel this way often.
Another Iron Maiden song "Stranger in a strange land." Was many years ago that I left home and came this way I was a young man, full of hope and dreams But now it seems to me that all is lost and nothing gained Sometimes things ain't what they seem No brave new world, no brave new world No brave new world, no brave new world Night and day I scan horizon, sea and sky My spirit wanders endlessly Until the day will dawn and friends from home discover why Hear me calling, rescue me Set me free, set me free Lost in this place, and leave no trace [Chorus:] Stranger in a strange land Land of ice and snow Trapped inside this prison Lost and far from home One hundred years have gone and men again they came that way To find the answer to the mystery They found his body lying where it fell that day Preserved in time for all to see No brave new world, no brave new world Lost in this place, to leave no trace What became of the man that started All are gone and their souls departed Left me here in this place So all alone [Chorus] What became of the man that started All are gone and their souls departed Left me here in this place So all alone [Chorus]
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I was not born to live a mans life, but to be the stuff of future memory. 3 can keep a secret if 2 are dead. I've never been nice my whole life....but, I'll do my best to be sweet. I keep my standards low, so I'm never disappointed. The next words out of your mouth better be some Mark Twain shit, cos' I am going to be chiseling it on your tombstone. Trample the weak, Hurdle the dead. Forgive your enemies......after they are slain. The God I believe in aint short of cash mister.
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10-08-2005, 08:55 AM
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This song is me pretty much all the time.
Lynyrd Skynyrd Simple Man (Gary Rossington - Ronnie VanZant) 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... Don't live too fast, Troubles will come and they will pass. Go find a woman and you'll find love, And don't 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. Won't you do this for me son, If you can? Forget your lust for the rich man's 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, don't you worry... you'll 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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10-08-2005, 01:50 PM
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Find me a song:
Sick, tired, bored, and wet.
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10-08-2005, 01:54 PM
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...or should I just let this one go.
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MISINTUPITATED- The act of removing the spine by use of fire. DEVESTED- The removal of one's vest. SCTUPP- To deficate on a woman after nonconsensual sex.
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10-08-2005, 01:55 PM
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"There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness." - Friedrich Nietzsche
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10-08-2005, 02:03 PM
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I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand I knew she would meet her connection At her feet was her footloose man You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometime you might find You get what you need We went down to the demonstration To get your fair share of abuse Singing, "we're gonna vent our frustration If we don't we're gonna blow a 50-amp fuse" You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometimes well you just might find You get what you need I went down to the chelsea drugstore To get your prescription filled I was standing in line with mr. jimmy And man, did he look pretty ill We decided that we would have a soda My favorite flavor, cherry red I sung my song to mr. jimmy Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was "dead" I said to him You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometime you just might find You get what you need You get what you need--yeah, oh baby I saw her today at the reception In her glass was a bleeding man She was practiced at the art of deception Well i could tell by her blood-stained hands You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometime you just might find You just might find You get what you need You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometimes you just might find You just might find You get what you need
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