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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:07:04 GMT
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Try a little more a little more a little more They slap you like a bitch and you take it like a whore
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Post by MORGAN MAY BYRD on Jun 7, 2010 5:08:25 GMT
SHAKE TRAMP. marianas trench.
BISH.
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i'm creeping your way and these sheets aren't stopping me that's right, it's quite simply these sheets aren't stopping me 'cause my mind's on a mission and a mind on a mission is a mind that you just set free i'm creeping your way, i'm creeping your...
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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:10:51 GMT
Navigate me by is what we aim for
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So I went out and bought her roses She complained about the thorns I caught her smiling and that's what I do it for
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Post by MORGAN MAY BYRD on Jun 7, 2010 5:12:54 GMT
she's killing me a rocket to the moon
that was a low blow >.>
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my body isn't quite a symphony but if you would put your ears close to me you'd find that in this dark room at night, oh, in this dark room at night, my eyelashes are cymbal crashes
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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:14:23 GMT
My Body by A Love Like Pi
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I want a lot of profanity With a lot less virginity It's a boney situation With a wack explanation
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Post by MORGAN MAY BYRD on Jun 7, 2010 5:15:27 GMT
issues mindless self indulgence
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i like my coffee black, just like my metal
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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:17:12 GMT
Shut Me Up by Mindless Self Indulgence
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As he came into the window Was a sound of a crescendo He came into her apartment He left the bloodstains on the carpet
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Post by MORGAN MAY BYRD on Jun 7, 2010 5:20:37 GMT
smooth criminal alien ant farm (or micheal jackson...)
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i met her at the smoothie king, she said seattle's best. she may be right, think i remember coffee on her breast. she smoked cigarettes, i chewed bubble gum
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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:22:32 GMT
Smoothie King by Bowling For Soup
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and i have a thing for brothers
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Post by MORGAN MAY BYRD on Jun 7, 2010 5:23:57 GMT
ahahahahahhahahahahahah
so nice, so smart kimya dawson
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with our hands up high, we're screaming "whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh"
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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:26:31 GMT
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Somebody get my phone So I can throw it in a public pool And watch it float And as it's slowly sinking down, become a social ghost Inside a box, cut out the top To let some light shine in To remind me of what I've done And where I've been When it all comes crashing...
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Post by MORGAN MAY BYRD on Jun 7, 2010 5:28:05 GMT
we have a big mess on our hands the academy is...
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somebody turn the lights on, somebody tell me what's wrong, i'd be lying if i told you, losing you was something i could handle, somebody turn the lights on, somebody tell me how long, all this darkness will surround you
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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:31:22 GMT
Candle by The White Tie Affiar
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So I'm sad and I feel lonely So I cry and I'm very angry And I hate some garlic So I'm so no more sad and Ache yeah yeah
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Post by MORGAN MAY BYRD on Jun 7, 2010 5:35:29 GMT
VAMPIIIIRE! antsy pants
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you ask for it you pay for it get what you deserve you wanted it, the benefit how does it feel? worse. you're good as gold around your neck look over your shoulder your conscience kills your constant thrills shallow make over
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Post by SEAN JAMES NOVAK on Jun 7, 2010 5:40:10 GMT
Welcome To Savannah by Breathe Carolina
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Or do we all look just like Adolf fucking Hitler with this swoopy emo-boy dreamy haircut dangling in our faces making us all indescribably indistinguishable from each other or maybe I'm just another megalomaniac hoo, ohh, whooooo
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