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| I wish I was a girl so I'd see more tits I wish I could jack by dipping in a pit I only have a dick that's quite hairy My ass is too, that's kinda scary I wish I was a girl I don't care about the blood, I don't care about the pain Cos being a girl's the only thing that's on my brain Cost being a guy is really boring And cross dressing just isn't my thing Some people think I might be gay But I don't swing the other way I just wanna be a girl so damn much To fell my clit as it gets......... But if I was a girl I couldn't drive no more Cos I couldn't tell the difference between the clutch and the door I'd get mood swings and I'd have to shave my pits But I wouldn't really care cos I would have massive tits I wouldn't have to put up with erections all the time I'd get a better job when performing 69 Cos being a girl would be so cool Cos when you cum you don't leave a pool Mother Why wasn't I a girl [repeat 12 times] Why sorry full song but all the lyrics r amazin =] btw. "i wish i was a girl " - violent delight Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change What's a whore, you're nothing more, I'm sorry that'll never change paramore misery business FTW!! Last edited by kaylee69; 03-24-2008 at 04:21 AM. Reason: Automerged Doublepost |
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Still though....... ill play it on itunes when the other 800 songs are done :P I can never take it seriously as a real song.... although if you think into the lyrics it is kind of deep. |
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Favorite lyrics? Jackyl - Dumbass Country Boy I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock But what do I know? I remember the days when men were men if it were up to me I'd bring em' back again And I'd kick your candy asses up around your jaded ears, yeah! Last edited by Chadward; 03-24-2008 at 08:47 PM. |
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| In the shape of things to come. Too much poison come undone - placebo A million poppies gonna make me sleep. But just one rose it knows your name The fruit is rusting on the vine The fruit is calling from the trees Sometimes - cracker I forget I'm still awake I fuck up and say these things out loud - the bravery There's a little tiny number on a fold of matches, The ink drips from a little dancer's pen. Everybody wants that fold of matches to reinflate their confidence. - the faint action distraction, more information flesh saturation, lips on a napkin - metric Dead disco Dead funk Dead rock and roll Remodel - metric Last edited by iNfAMOUSZXBRiCKK; 03-25-2008 at 07:38 PM. Reason: Automerged Doublepost |
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| So poetic... In Flames - December Flower (1996) Genre: Melodic Death Metal Towards the rich archaic heavens; towards the lack diorama you are the artist and the texture that plays with the mantle of the Earth When the bleakest of powders lie rooted to the starched stones and roots that feed the peaking trees embrace the sleeping shores Archaic pearls of sleep and death the voice of December losing its breath and the floweryard of whit and grey is haunted |
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| Finally someone let me out of my cage. Time for me is nothing, cuz I'm counting now age Naw, I couldn't be there Now you shouldn't be scared I'm good at repairs And I'm under each snare Intangible Bet you didn't think so I command you to Panoramic view Look I'll make it all manageable Pick and choose Sit and lose All you different crews Chicks and dudes Who you think is really kickin' tunes? Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube Like you lit the fuse You think it's fictional Mystical? Maybe Spiritual Hearable What appears in you is a clearer view cus you're too crazy Lifeless To know the definition for what life is Priceless For you because I put you on the hype shit You like it? Gunsmokin' righteous with one token Psychic among those Possess you with one go The essence the basics Without it you make it Allow me to make this Child, like in nature Rhythm You have it or you don't that's a fallacy I'm in them Every sprouting tree Every child and beast Every cloud you see You see with your eyes I see destruction and demise Corruption in disguise From this fuckin' enterprise Now I'm sucking to your lies Through Russ, though not his muscles but the percussion he provides with me as a guide But y'all can see me now cos you don't see with your eye You perceive with your mind That's the inner So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor With a few rhymes so mother fuckers Remember where the thought is I brought all this So you can survive when law is lawless Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead No squealing, remember (that it's all in your head)
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