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ok Jordon.
"Every Time I Look for You" by Blink 182
Never found out why you left him, but this answer begs that question, Too blind to see tomorrow, too broke to beg or borrow. Young and Stupid, left wide open Hearts are wasted, lives are broken
One more point of contention, I need some intervention Approached with vague intentions betray my short attention span The distance, bridge the border Beg forgiveness, round the corner
Everytime I look for you the sun goes down And I stumble when this whole thing runs aground I left another message, you are never around But everytime I look for you the sun goes down once more Will the last one out, please shut the door
More time apart will give you, a few more months to argue Is this to much to live through, it always seems to far to drive The point home, send more letters Pray tomorrow, ends up better
Everytime I look for you the sun goes down And I stumble when this whole thing runs aground I left another message, you are never around But everytime I look for you the sun goes down once more Will the last one out, please shut the door
I never did do anything that she asked, I never let what happened, stay in the past I never did quite understand what she meant, In spite of everything, in spite of everything
Everytime I look for you the sun goes down And I stumble when this whole thing runs aground I left another message, you are never around But everytime I look for you the sun goes down And I stumble when this whole thing runs aground I left another message, you are never around but everytime I look for you the sun goes down
"He broke his tailbone...that's alright, we don't have tails anymore, what's the purpose of even having one?" -Ryan Dunn
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Who reads those FBI warnings on videotapes and DVDs, anyway?
I sure don't.
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Hey, look, I can write my initials in the dust.
Anyway, this board is officially back open. I hope you guys play nice. This isn't a place to post song lyrics or dumb quotes from dumb movies. This is a place to discuss the stuff I say in my blog entries.
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WOAH ITS OPEN -spazzes-
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No one's been here in a while
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Top 25 Songs (Revised) (Not Quite in Exact Order)
1. Head on Collision - New Found Glory 2. Nothing at All - Unsung Zeros 3. Armageddon - Alkaline Trio 4. Heartbreaker - Led Zeppelin 5. Brenda Stubbert's Reel / Metro Boys - Off Kilter 6. Times Like These - Foo Fighters 7. Ocean Avenue - Yellowcard 8. Buddy Holly - Weezer 9. Chop Suey! - System of a Down 10. Seven Nation Army - The White Stripes 12. Smooth Criminal - Alien Ant Farm 13. Time to Go - Dropkick Murphys 14. Prayer - Disturbed 15. No one Knows - Queens of the Stone Age 16. Rhythms - Sum 41 17. The Anthem - Good Charlotte 18. All The Boys - The Plus Ones 19. Headstrong - Trapt 20. The Devil Went Down to Georgia - Charlie Daniels 21. Turncoat - Unsung Zeros 22. 96 Quite Bitter Beings - CKY 23. Playstation Generation - Smut Peddlers 24. 99 Red Balloons - Goldfinger 25. Makes No Difference - Sum 41
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02-06-2004 20:57 UTC
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I have a new appreciation for water now
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"When the well's dry, we know the worth of water."
-Ben Franklin
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"Sometimes, life can be like toast. It can be burnt, it can come with butter, or it can even be French. But you have to take this as a lesson and learn from it" - Brendan Leonard, The Brendan Leonard Show
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"If I had to pick one word to describe myself, it would probably be 'Fluffy Puff Marshmallows.' Or Homestar. Either one really. They both fit." -Homestar Runner, Homestarrunner.com
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12-30-2003 23:01 UTC
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The next two are definitely my favorites.
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A newspaper headline next to a picture of Homer reads: "Human Blimp Sees UFO" -The Simpsons
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"Pom Pom is my best friend. He's gotten me out of some pretty tight jams. And some pretty tight pants." -Homestar Runner, Homestarrunner.com
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"You say 'Hey Coach' and I say 'Yeah' or 'That's Me' or 'Hoo-Ha'" -Coach Z, Homestarrunner.com
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"Trying is the first step towards faliure" -Homer Simpson The Simpsons
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"People do crazy things in commercials, like eat at Arby's." - Marge Simpson The Simpsons
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"Drugs are bad, cause if you do drugs, then you're a hippie, and hippies suck." -Eric Cartman, South Park
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Marge- Just remember: "I" before "E" except after "C"
Lisa- Except when pronounced "Aye" as in "Neighbor"
Marge- What about as in "Jim Neighbors is way cool"?
Lisa- Who would say that?
- The Simpsons
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A newspaper headline reads:
"World's Greatest Opera Sucks"
-Futurama
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Homer: "It's times like these when I wish I were a religious man."
(Reverend Lovejoy comes running down the street screaming)
Rev. Lovejoy: "It's all over people. We haven't got a prayer!"
-The Simpsons
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Special Ed:
I Got Mail, Yay!
I Wanna go to Hawaii, Yay!
I Want that song. I like that song, Yay!
Knock Knock. I Got you, Yay!
Bread makes me poop. Yay!
I Peed in your pool, Yay!
-Crank Yankers
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Coach Z: "Nice hippo slippers."
Homestar: "Thanks. They're Elephants."
-Homestarrunner.com
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Timmy- Well, if your math is as good as Dad's spelling, I may have already turned 20 by now! C & W- Gasp!
T's Dad- Those gasping mice are right. Your way out of line
- The Fairly Oddparents
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Guy With Tie:
"Arrowed!"
"Children!"
"MSG'd!"
"Cerrabellum'd!"
"404'd!"
-Homestarrunner.com
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"Dangeresque 2: This Time, it's not Dangeresque 1" -Strong Bad, Homestarrunner.com
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"Some people ask me, 'Hey Brendan. how do you know so much about the opposite gender?' and I say "First of all, call me Mr. Leonard. Next question.'" - Brendan Leonard, The Brendan Leonard Show
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"Of all my muscles, my brain is one of them!" - The Crimson Chin, The Fairly Oddparents
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"The XYZ on Rotang: 30% of teenagers love Rotang. The other 75% don't understand him." - Micheal Carney, The Brendan Leonard Show
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"3.1, 4, 1, 9, 72, Q, R, S, T, U..." -Brendan Leonard, stating the first 10 digits of Pi, The Brendan Leonard Show
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12-30-2003 22:47 UTC
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Wow, then I have to add lots of useless stuff really quickly!
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12-30-2003 22:21 UTC
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He's going to shut down the board after the Name the Band thing is over, which was very unsuccessful, I must add, and it's over now. It shouldn't be long now...
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12-30-2003 19:29 UTC
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Wow, I can't believe someone actually posted a suggestion for a band name.
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"There are a lot of Asians in Japan." -Steve-O, -Jackass the Movie
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12-30-2003 19:27 UTC
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P.S. Why are you thanking Jordon? He didn't do anything.
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12-30-2003 19:26 UTC
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Im not telling you to obsess or love Jackass or CKY or anything. I was just stating that it was a good DVD. I didn't tell you to go buy it. I didn't tell you to watch it. I didn't even tell you to like it. I was simply saying that I liked it, and I thought I'd share that. I'm allowed to post stuff about things I like.
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12-30-2003 16:22 UTC
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So I understand that people have opinions and -shock- not everyone is going to love Pirates of the Caribbean or Lord of the Rings (which, by the way, could be the most epic movie of all time), and I can deal with that. I'm fine about it, really. You, on the other hand, seem to think that everyone in the world should love Jackass or CKY or whatever you're obsessing over as of late.
I will be overjoyed once Jordon shuts this board down. Thank you Jordon!
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12-30-2003 05:03 UTC
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I think that you should call your band "The Snaj's" or "The Jans" which every you think fits the best
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12-29-2003 21:38 UTC
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Do guys wanna know what's another good movie? Probably not. But since when have I ever cared about what you think? Never. Well, it's not really a movie, but you'd find it with videos like skateboarding and wrestling, like in the Special Interest section or something. Anyways, the DVD I'm speaking of is called "Landspeed CKY." I know there have been many sequels to this (CKY2K, CKY 3, and CKY 4) but I haven't seen any of those, so I can't really tell you if they are good. It is filled with random and dumb stunts, such as those featured on Jackass, only with a lot more swearing, since they don't have to censor anything. Also, this is the original, from before Jackass. By the way, to bring up that line that someone said about something to the extent of me not being familiar with the term "Actor," Bam Margera, Ryan Dunn, Raab Himself, Brandon Dicamillo, Rake Yohn, ect., (CKY / Jackass Stars) made a movie. Yes, that's right a movie, with scripts and fictional characters and everything. It's called "Haggard." So in your face.
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12-29-2003 21:21 UTC
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Hmm... You're right. Oh, you mean besides the fact that I didn't say that I saw it either, Jackass came out in 2002. So I guess that disqualifies it from the best movies of 2003 now doesn't it?
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12-29-2003 20:24 UTC
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Finding Nemo was first, and Pirates of the Caribbean was second. I don't see Jackass: The Movie on that list anywhere...
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12-29-2003 13:58 UTC
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What now? Pirates isn't the best movie after all. It got beaten by Finding Nemo, which was one of the greatest movies ever.
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12-23-2003 13:55 UTC
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Just right click that link and do "save as"
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Wow. No one has been here for a while. THE ACE OF SPADES -Motorhead If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man you win some, lose some, it's all the same to me The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say I don't share your greed, the only card I need is the Ace of Spades the Ace of Spades Playin' for the high one, dancin' with the devil going with the flow, it's all a game to me 7 or 11, snake eyes watching you Double up or quit, double stake or split the Ace of Spades the Ace of Spades You know I'm born to lose and gamblin's for fools But that's the way I like it baby I don't want to live forever and don't forget the joker Pushing up the ante, I know you got to see me read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again I see it in your eyes, take one look and die The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be the Ace of Spades the Ace of Spades Jordon, The version you sent me is not the original one. It's live. I found the real one. http://www.asylum.host.sk/motorhead%20-%20ace%20of%20spades.mp3
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Now, to resume an old trend...
ALL MY BEST FRIENDS ARE METALHEADS -Less Than Jake
Don't you think it's strange that there's this way of how you look at, how you act like, and how you think and pretend they're not the same as you
Don't you think it's strange that there's this way of how you look at, how you act like, and how you think and pretend they're not the same as you
Do you know about his strength of convictions or how she puts all her faith in religion Did we take the time to really discover how little we know about each other?
keep us from saying anything and separate from everything. And all this really means you're one in a crowd and paranoid of every sound another friend you won't miss anyhow
Don't you think it's strange that there's this way of how you look at, how you act like, and how you think and pretend they're not the same as you
Do you know about his strength of convictions or how she puts all her faith in religion Did we take the time to really discover how little we know about each other?
keep us from saying anything and separate from everything. And all this really means you're one in a crowd and paranoid of every sound keep us from saying anything and separate from everything. And all this really means you're one in a crowd and paranoid of every sound another friend you won't miss anyhow
Do you know about his strength of convictions or how she puts all her faith in religion Did we take the time to really discover how little we know about each other?
Do you know about his strength of convictions or how she puts all her faith in religion Did we take the time to really discover how little we know about each other?
keep us from saying anything and separate from everything. And all this really means you're one in a crowd and paranoid of every sound you're one in a crowd and paranoid of every sound you're one in a crowd and paranoid of every sound
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12-19-2003 20:44 UTC
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...'kay.
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Helen: We don't have enough room in my house. We're poor. we have a small house.
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CKY: Sunday's practice will be 2-5, not 2-5:30 as I said earlier. Frenchie: When someone else schedules a practice, it will be at their house. 'Kay?
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How come all the practices have to be at our house? I mean, you have a house...can't you support 'the band' and practice over there sometimes?
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12-18-2003 19:34 UTC
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Now, once again, to try (emphasis on the word "try")to change the subject: Jordon, how come we haven't had any practices in a while?
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12-18-2003 19:26 UTC
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people said that before it too, moron.
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RETURN OF THE KING!
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We've come to it at last. Lord of the leggy...I mean rings will never be forgotten! We must fight!! The eye of the enemy is moving... -watches Sean walk by- He is here!
The board is set, the pieces are moving.
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12-16-2003 21:35 UTC
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How would you know if it's a Pirates-type line? Exactly. You wouldn't.
And people said that line after Pirates came out...
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12-16-2003 20:40 UTC
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I didn't say anything about it being a good line. I just said it's not a Pirate type line. People said that before that movie came out.
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12-16-2003 11:00 UTC
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What's so good about that line?
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Possible band name: Loaf of Toast
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12-16-2003 01:59 UTC
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Um... duh. That line has been around a lot longer than that movie has.
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LoTr..LoTr..*hungers*
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12-15-2003 21:45 UTC
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It sounded a heck of a lot like something Jack would say, except he would add 'luv' somewhere into it.
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12-15-2003 21:22 UTC
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...This is Jack Sparrows doing!!
Kristen, okay am I going crazy or did the first sentance Sean say sound like a pirate line?
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12-14-2003 23:31 UTC
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Why do I have to tell you? Are you to lazy to look it up yourself?
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Hey look! Its open again. woohoo!
Just wondering here but, um, Sean, how many times have you said you were going to leave and have come back?
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12-14-2003 14:06 UTC
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Someone has separation anxiety.
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And no, I'm not a stalker.
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12-14-2003 13:45 UTC
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I guess the board is open again
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12-13-2003 12:07 UTC
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This board is closed until you can all get along.
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12-13-2003 04:26 UTC
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1. True.
2. I find that hard to believe.
3. What makes her so special? Oh yeah, that's probably the one you liiiiike...because 'that's all that matters to me'. Oh, so you're like, a stalker?
4. Whoopee. Big difference there...(please notice the sarcasm)
5. If you didn't see it, how do you KNOW it was bad?
6. Lo que sea.
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1. Let it be known that my last attempt at a compromise has been denied.
2. I don't worship them
3. I'm not referring to katherine from St. E's. I'm referring to Katherine Thomas who is a drummer in the St. Thomas Marching Band
4. They don't race shopping carts. They ram them into curbs.
5. I didn't see Pirates
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I wouldn't exactly call that a 'peace offering', unless you're on acid or something. That's not really unlikely, since you worship people who do idiotic things to themselves like give themselves papercuts and race shopping carts, staple themselves, whatever.
And what Katherine are you referring to, Katherine Gloria, from St. E's? Well, she likes Pirates of the Caribbean, too.
Besides, why did you even go SEE Pirates if you 'knew it would suck, blah blah blah', huh?
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Yeah right. Up yours. I have just as much of a right to post useless crap and garbage on this message board as you do. So, once again, up yours. Middle-finger you. (My homeroom teacher, Mr. Grady, says that, so I'm borrowing it from him.)Jordon doesnt mind me, and he pretty much runs the show around here. Also, Who's the one who tried to set this aside and drop the whole thing? That's Right. Me. Don't believe me? Well, check messages 168 and 174. So if you don't like it, tough. I'll try to drop it one last time, but this is my last peace offering to all of you. Pirates sucks, Jackass rules, Steve-O's the man, and I'm not leaving anytime soon, so get used to it.
Truly Sorry That You Feel That Way, (Well Not Really) -Cky2k
P.S. I don't give a rat's ... (Jordon friendly)what you think or if I'm offending you. Pirates sucks. Katherine likes Jackass, and that's all that matters to me, besides the fact that it's better.
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Oh really? I didnt know I was that annoying. I'm sorry. But honestly this time. Im serious.
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Oh, -waves- I made the third story. Honestly.
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-applauds- Encore, encore! Wow, I love you Casey. -applauds more-
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Oops. I Forgot a song:
Feels So Good - Chuck Mangione
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Now that it seems that I'm hated by everyone for posting albums, not that I care, I'll post other stuff.
Top Twenty-Five Best Songs
1. Head On Collision - New Found Glory 2. In Too Deep - Sum 41 3. Playstation Generation - The Smut Peddlers 4. 96 Quite Bitter Beings - CKY 5. Corona - The Minutemen (Jackass Theme) 6. In My Life - The Beatles 7. Dazed and Confused - Led Zeppelin 8. Faint - Linkin Park 9. October Nights - Yellowcard 10. Alright, Alright (Here's My Fist, Where's The Fight?) - Sahara Hotnights 11. My Friends Over You - New Found Glory 12. Somebody's Gonna Get Their Head Kicked In - The Rezillos 13. Seven Nation Army - The White Stripes 14. Sink Into The Underground - CKY 15. Smooth Criminal - Alien Ant Farm 16. Runaround - Arlo 17. 99 Red Balloons - Goldfinger 18. Do The Flop - The Smut Peddlers 19. Hate To Say I Told You So - The Hives 20. Pacific Coast Party - Smashmouth 21. Paranoid - Black Sabbath 22. The Hardest Button to Button - The White Stripes 23. Communication Breakdown - Led Zeppelin 24. Let's Get F***ed Up - The Smut Peddlers 25. The King of the Hill Theme
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Just to let all of you Pirate people know, Jordon supported me in my posting of albums at first.
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It's good to be back.
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Watch Viva La Bam and Wildboyz every Sunday night at 9:30 and 10 on MTV.
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You guys are so stupid!!! You think I'd actually just leave you alone? You think I'd actually let Jordon tell me what to do? If he really wants me off, he can post it and tell me. You guys crack me up. Not really. I was being sarcastic. So shut up. I'm back, and the only person who can stop me is the J-man.
VIVA LA BAM!
Back Again, Cky2k
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Good riddance! -throws chick-flick Pirate-ridden party with lots of strawberries-
Oh, thanks, Jordon. I think you aided in the capture of a dangerous fugitive; even if you were just doing your civic duty, it helps.
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The first deleted post was someone making a "suggestion" for our band name. The second one was Kristen asking who it was, and I deleted it because it was no longer relevant.
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Edited by author 12-12-2003 01:38
Well finally. Just adds onto my already good day that has so been proceeding with finess. Lol, Ethan moment.
One last lyrics for you Sean to commemorate this day... 'It's cool baby It doesn't matter anyway. You were wastin' all the time but now we're feeling fine.'
Edit: Anyone ~*will*~ing to give me the scoop on what i missed on the deleted posts?
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Second, I now see how it is. I realize when my freedom is taken and cut into little pieces. Now, all you gay therapy-required Pirates queers can throw parties or watch some dumb chick-flick. I don't give a crap. I officially resign from this message board indefinately. Now, due to the mildly offensive language, I'm sure you'll probably delete this, Jordon, So you can just tell everyone yourself. Now, just to annoy anyone who gets to see this before Jordon deletes this, here are the lyrics to every album I've posted:
"Infiltrate, Destroy, Rebuild" by Camp Kill-Yourself
ESCAPE FROM HELLVIEW
the fire dies on its own leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone I think that something is out there waiting anticipation has grown the air as black as can be can't even see that my hand is in front of me I'm overhearing a whisper "they won't escape until the blood is set free"
so turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
now I'm finding my friends hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence I'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey... I enjoy the intense
turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview ...and I will.
turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview ...and I will
FLESH INTO GEAR
I can't expect you to see me when i'm not around and my voice is destroyed by confinement of sound i'm a human machine laced with hidden disease if the future looks bleak then you're connected to me
flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you
a traitor's embrace how foolish how wrong contained in one place anxiety spawns unopened reowned what's needed upscaled digested inhaled unwilling unwound
flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you
SINK INTO THE UNDERGROUND
I can't breathe I can't get this out Don't know and I can't explain But I feel that I will be the only one now Can't seem to penetrate
You can talk about the only way out I know it's gonna get me again
Why do you have to tell me The things you tell me About working instantly But I suppose that you expose and you open up one Can't seem to penetrate
Still talking about the only way out I know it's gonna get me again I hope the demon doesn't dwell inside you I know it's gonna get me again
No don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground I said no don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground Yeah
Still talking about the only way out I know it's gonna get me again I hope the demon doesn't dwell inside you I know it's gonna get me again
No don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground Said no don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground No don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground So no don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground Yeah
ATTATCHED AT THE HIP
failed attempts have turned us into one pathetic twisted wreck all is eerie, you're standing near me I feel you breathing down my neck
you don't need to be so shallow turn your head prepare to follow
deep incision operation the tortured one becoming two involuntary, solitary it's nice to have a point of view
dependency separate we never will be attached at the hip to me separate we never will be when there's no privacy separate we'll never be seen attached at the hip to me (attached at the hip to me, attached at the hip to me) a part of my anatomy
you don't need to be so shallow turn your head prepare to follow
have you ever seen another lying in a pool of blood?
separate we never will be attached at the hip to me separate we never will be when there's no privacy separate we'll never be seen attached at the hip to me (attached at the hip to me, attached at the hip to me) a part of my anatomy
FRENETIC AMNESIC
a blackout they peel him off of the floor frenetic amnesic he's delirious, he thinks he's been here before frenetic amnesic no recall, not one familiar face frenetic amnesic the molded man has been completely erased frenetic amnesic
everybody's after me you could be the enemy you seem too happy to reveal yourself there's no resentment here
frenetic amnesic completely in the dark, try to pave a way with no chance and no reason not knowing who you are... looking for the truth it ain't there and you can't believe them
everybody's after me you could be the enemy you seem too happy to reveal yourself there's no resentment here what you see is what you get two seconds later i forget you seem too happy to reveal yourself there's no resentment here
no recall there's no familiar face frenetic amnesic the molded man has been completely erased frenetic amnesic frenetic amnesic
SHOCK AND TERROR
the psychotic dress the senseless feature it terrifies every living creature predictability is wearing thin groundbreaking practice for the preacher
clowns mortified by my expression breathing new life into invention and gagging the maggots with a weary hand has failed to leave any impression
the shock and terror keeps me sane the shock and terror keeps me sane does anybody feel the same? the shock and terror keeps me sane
up now for seven days and wired the concept of sleep is way too tired and I've dialed in a plan to reinstate your sense of humor has expired
the shock and terror keeps me sane the shock and terror keeps me sane does anybody feel the same? the shock and terror keeps me sane
PLASTIC PLAN
these things don't belong on my list at all culture is white mixed with red but I won't be caught dead
one day I'll try to give the world a view to alienate the prime performing is fictitious and confined I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed there's a way to change a mind I'm waiting for you to realize that
we live within the plastic plan forming to ban the plastic plan
you've stayed way too long I'm aiming for you all
one day I'll try to give the world a view to alienate the prime performing is fictitious and confined I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed there's a way to change a mind I'm waiting for you to realize that
we live within the plastic plan forming to ban the plastic plan we live within the plastic plan forming to ban the plastic plan
INHUMAN CREATION STATION
driving in at work behind speed up the assembly line don't force units together follow the instruction sign this isn't happening a fourth time..
work the parts responsibly place them biologically release the incomplete bury the unfaithful fleet this isn't happening a fifth time.. this blood is flowing through a warped mind..
see what's inside all the things you will find can you see yourself doing that? when you're out on the move seeking something to prove can you see yourself doing that?
you were in their design, just thrown into a mind and the world becomes a path how the subtle divide manufacturer's bride in the wake of aftermath
compatible reality forming separate entities dead heads and holy water we instill the wants and needs work with the team to make the deadline.. modern man cannot survive drowning in formaldehyde inhuman creation station that's where we control your lives and it's been happening since the dawn of time.. this blood's still flowing through a warped mind..
see what's inside all the things you will find can you see yourself doing that? when you're out on the move seeking something to prove can you see yourself doing that?
you were in their design, just thrown into a mind and the world becomes a path how the subtle divide manufacturer's bride in the wake of aftermath
SPORADIC MOVEMENT
vital signs are slow and steady so attentive still not ready as I was just about to say you are the one that's over I am sporadic movement you are sporadic movement hate is turning into hunger just the guy to pull me under I am sporadic movement you are sporadic I involve you the energy dissolves you a transformation
a chemical in the brain is so loud decision making, turning inside out what you want nobody else has a swift injection to contain this spaz
snakes will burrow through my psyche what it takes to lash a strike and as I was just about to say you are the one that's over I am sporadic movement you are sporadic movement hate is turning into hunger just the guy to pull me under I am sporadic movement you are sporadic I invovle you the energy dissolves you a transformation
a chemical in the brain is so loud decision making, turning inside out what you want nobody else has a swift injection to contain this spaz
I am sporadic movement you are sporadic a transformation
CLOSE YET FAR
who said that I wasn't right? I've lived for years without a life don't have a soul on my side still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried don't take me under your wing I don't need a hand, don't need anything I've got a roof over my head as if I'd rather be alone with me instead
close yet far drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are and I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me and I never never never ever wanted this to be
I can hear the sounds of the city sunrise and set are the same to me a hesitating pulse is good company and my reflection offers no apology but who said that I wasn't right? and I've lived for years without a life don't have a soul on my side still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
close yet far drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are and I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me and I never never never ever wanted this to be
close yet far drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are and I'll think of the days when there was something to believe and I never never never ever wanted this to be
"Sticks and Stones" by New Found Glory
UNDERSTATEMENT
I'm Sick of Smiling And so is my jaw Can't you see my front is crumbling down? I'm sick of being someone im not Please get me out of this slump I'm sick of clapping When I know I can do it better for myself I'm sick of waiting Sick of all these words that will never matter
I wire all these nerves together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse and I know That you'll be calling me again
I'm done with everything That had to do with you Don't worry you pictures are already burned I'm done with new friends Don't sell yourself short You'll lose it in the end
I wire all these nerves together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse and I know That you'll be calling me again
I can't help how I feel No I can't help how I feel
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse and I know That you'll be calling me again
MY FRIENDS OVER YOU
Im drunk off your kiss For another night in a row This is becoming too routine for me But I did not mean to lead you on And its all right to pretend That we still talk Its just for show, isnt it Its my fault that it fell apart
Just maybe You need this And I didnt mean to Lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I've started Theres no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you (My friends over you)
Please tell me everything, That you think that I should know About all the plans we made When I was never to be found And its all right to forget That we still talk Its just for fun, isnt it Its my fault that it fell apart
Cuz maybe you need this And I didnt mean to Lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I've started Theres no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you (My friends over you)
Just maybe you need this You need this… And I didnt mean to Lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I've started Theres no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you
SONNY
I'm sorry I heard about the bad news today A crowd of people around you Telling you it's okay And everything happens for a reason
When you lose a part of your self To somebody you know It takes a lot to let go Every breath that you remember Pictures fade away but memory is forever
An empty chair at all the tables And I'll be seeing you when all my days boil down But it's better where you're going anyway
I'm sorry I heard about the bad news today It's really hard to get through Tough times and long days But it really just depends on the season
For now we'll say goodbye We know it's not the last time I've lost the best part of my day But it's better where you're going anyway
This is the last thing I will remember It's better where you're going anyway
SOMETHING I CALL PERSONALITY
Before you jump down my throat I'd like to present you with Something I call personality Word travels fast when you're on the road I'd like to think what I have is real
Sort this out on your own time You ought to sort this out on your own time
Before you jump to conclusions About all the friends I have Just remember they were born that way Word travels fast when her name's involved i'd like to think what I have is real
sort this out on your own time go on and sort this out on your own time
no matter how happy you are you'll always want more no matter how stupid I get you'll always want more
sort this out on your own time go on and sort this out on your own time sort this out on your own time go on and sort this out on your own time
HEAD ON COLLISION
I've been waiting for a good day I've been holding back long enough I've been hurting to tell you some things it's not the falling of the temperature that's making all our bones run cool it's the breeze you make the presence felt when you're around me
and it feels like I'm at an all-time low slightly bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case
and I'm still waiting for a good day I think I've held this long enough I think it's safe to tell you some things it's not just what you say to people and it's not the way you look at me it's the way you present yourself for all your worst critics to see
and it feels like I'm at an all-time low slightly bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case
then you were gone you were gone all this time you just didn't know it yet you were gone all this time you just didn't know it yet you were gone
and it feels like I'm at an all-time low slightly bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken another tragic case and I've been still waiting for a good day still waiting for a good day
IT'S BEEN A SUMMER
I'm cracked from my head down to my spine Ready to Self-Destruct at any time And I'm trying to convince myself That the way I feel is all I have It could take a lifetime To realize that you're alright
But she said "I'd know when you would come back" It's been a summer
It's burning up in here Even thought the bed is cold on your side I'd rather die then spend this night here without you
I would try to fix these flaws of mine If I could just see you for one more time And I'm trying to convince myself That the way I feel is all I have I don't believe in sure things There's pain in what the truth brings
I'd be the first one to know If its smart for me to just let it go I'll be the laughing stock of all time Person most likely to find Deciding if it's fate that made you avoid me to this day
"I'd know when you would come back" It's been a summer
It's burning up in here Even thought the bed is cold on your side I'd rather die then spend this night here without you
Now It's burning up in here Even thought the bed is cold on your side I'd rather die then spend this night here without you Without You
FORGET MY NAME
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name
can you tell that I'm losing myself I think I'm trying too hard to let it show to let you know so trace your footsteps back to me
cause I've been gone for a long time waiting on the sidelines hoping for a chance to play well I thought I would never leave anything behind I also never thought I'd say
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name
can you tell that I don't know myself I need someone to remind me to let it go please let me know so trace your footsteps back to me
cause I've been gone for a long time waiting on the sidelines hoping for a chance to play well I thought I would never leave anything behind I also never thought I'd say
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name
and if I had the chance to do it all again I wouldn't expect anything less and if I had the chance to do it all again I wouldn't expect I wouldn't expect anything less
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name forget my name
NEVER GIVE UP
living with me I don't think it would be so bad this is the first time this year that I'm not going to make you mad I'm tired of my conscious always telling me to stop slipping in but I can't waste a second on trains that will never begin
everyone has a head upon their shoulders we're losing our pride as we all get older everyone has to become their saviors you might not get it right or you might realize that its too late
don't back down I'm over the past can't you see don't back down I don't really care about before before you met me
is it cool if I see you tonight there's a thousand questions I want to ask you if you think that its alright
everyone has a head upon their shoulders we're losing our pride as we all get older everyone has to become their saviors you might not get it right or you might realize that its too late
don't back down I'm over the past can't you see don't back down I don't really care about before before you met me
so don't take anything for granted sit outside in the rain an excuse you know I planned it every ending its all the same
don't back down I'm over the past can't you see don't back down I don't really care about before before you met me
THE GREAT HOUDINI
All dressed up And nowhere to go I think I'm taking this trip alone Thirty seconds till I pass The questions you will never ask Your regrets will haunt you You know I never had to
But I'm saving myself from you And did you notice anything? The change is me Now it's safe to say You will change your ways
I went to your house But you weren't home I'm sure you conveniently shut off your phone I don't think that I'll ever be The person that you want of me When all that I can think about It's you I have to figure out
But I'm saving myself from you And did you notice anything The change is me Now it's safe to say You will never change your ways You would give up anything To prove your point There's nothing left to say You will never change your ways
I'm saving myself from you Yeah I'm saving myself from you
All dressed up And nowhere to go I think I'm taking this trip alone Did you notice anything? That changes me? Now it's safe to say You will never change your ways You would give up anything To prove your point There's nothing left to say You will never change your ways
SINGLED OUT
I figured all the years we shared were proof enough to extend my hand and help you I know that getting started can be rough Enthused smile, you seemed grateful I felt real good about myself That's until the day you showed me You dont need anybody else...
Why'd you have to go? And make me say these things about you Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through
I figured all the memories were proof enough To maybe open your eyes From the people you think hold your trust Do you ever smile and find it shameful 'Cause you don't know who you are? I am glad you never told me... You dont need anybody else
What will you do when there's no one to fall back on? I won't be there I've learned my lesson What will you do when there are no friends to fall back on? Because they've all been stepped on
Why'd you have to go? And make me say these things about you Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through
Why'd you have to go? Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through
What will you do when there's no one to fall back on?
BELATED
I've never felt so bad in my entire life But this time i did it to myself What do u expect from me? I did it So what do u expect from me
Let go of my hand Is it time to go? I'm not ready to turn my back on you yet I'm not going to let you down Let you down
September came so quickly I wasn't prepared I didn't mean to miss your birthday What do u expect from me? I did it So what do you expect from me?
Why don't you let go of my hand? Is it time to go? I'm not ready to turn my back on you yet I'm not goin to let you down
Bridges will fall from under us But we are strong We'll (we'll) get through this The earth will open up (will open up) And try to pull us in But we'll get through this Get through this
THE STORY SO FAR
I can't remember the time or place, or what you were wearing, it's unclear about how we met, all I know it was the best conversation that I've ever had, to this day I never found someone, with eyes as wide as yours, I've been searching up and down this coast, overlooking what I need the most
did you notice I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say, two more hours until today burns this away, and it starts all over again, the sky will never look the same again, till you show me how it could be, the sky will never look the same again, till you show me how it could be
and everything else is irrelevant, to the story so far, a coincidence that you look like her from a far, is it true that you like to sleep alone? Or is it fun to just tell everyone?
Did you notice that I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say two more hours until today burns this away, and it starts all over again the sky will never look the same again, till you show me how it could be the sky will never look the same again till you show me how it could be
and when the world turns over ill keep my ears to the wall and when the world turns over ill keep my feet straight on the ground
did u notice I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say, two more hours until today burns this away, and it starts all over again, the sky will never look the same again till you show me how it could be the sky will never look the same again till you show me how it could be
"Jackass The Movie" Soundtrack
CORONA (Jackass Theme) -The Minutemen The people will survive In their environment The dirt, scarcity, and the emptiness Of our South The injustice of our greed The practice we inherit The dirt, scarcity and the emptiness Of our South There on the beach I could see it in her eyes I only had a Corona Five cent deposit WE WANT FUN -Andrew W. K. Well if we had our own willing way to go You'd be doing things, and hoping theres antidote! When we saw that we'd give you it all! we're thinkin' you're a lady, yankin' our chains an' all! We can get a try! We can get a try! with a 1, 2, 3 You'd be startin' to drown! We can clear the floor We'd give you a bangin' ladies and gentelmen do it together! We want you to give us something more... You have to lay down on us! We want us to get up off the floor... Don't ever lay down on it! We don't want to ever live or die! We gotta get out we can make it today you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make it today! We want fun and you better believe it! We want fun 'cos we desperately need it! We want fun, but you dont understand... ... you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make me a man! We want fun and you better believe it! We want fun either take it, or leave it! We want fun, and we're gonna get pasted! We want to have fun, and we want to get wasted! When we had the time of our life We'd hook up with the gang and take you through! Then youd be in the back of our van Mum and dad started gettin' real bad! We want you to give us something more... You have to lay down on us! We want us to get up off the floor... Don't ever lay down on it! We don't want to ever live or die! We gotta get out we can make it today you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make it today! We want fun and you better believe it! We want fun 'cos we desperately need it! We want fun, but you dont understand... ... you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make me a man! We want fun 'cos we medically need it! We want fun eiter take it, or leave it! We want fun, and we're gonna get pasted! We want to have fun, and we want to get wasted! We want pie, want pie, want fun YEAH! What do we want? What do we want? We want fun, want pie, want fun YEAH! What do we want? What do we want? We want fun, want pie, want pie YEAH! What do we want? We know what we want! We want pie, want pie, want pie! We want to have fun, and we want to get wasted! FLESH INTO GEAR -CKY I can't expect you to see me when i'm not around and my voice is destroyed by confinement of sound i'm a human machine laced with hidden disease if the future looks bleak then you're connected to me flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you a traitor's embrace how foolish how wrong contained in one place anxiety spawns unopened reowned what's needed upscaled digested inhaled unwilling unwound flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you SOMEBODY'S GONNA GET THEIR HEAD KICKED IN TONIGHT -The Rezillos Well now the cats are rocking and everyones feeling alright (alright) Said on a Wednsday evening there's sure gonna be a fight (Yeah, fight) I say Somebody's Gonna get their head kicked in tonight. Well now the band is moving and everyone's shouting for more (more) I say there's gonna be a pool of blood on the ball room floor (On the floor) I say somebody's gonna get their head kicked in tonight. We're gonna rip up the chairs (Tear down the walls) Smash up the place (And really have a ball) All of us boys boys are gonna need a good rest (And the whole dance floor'll be a doggone mess) Well now the cats are rocking and everyones feeling alright (alright) Said on a Wednsday evening there's sure gonna be a fight (Yeah, fight) I say Somebody's Gonna get their head kicked in tonight. We're gonna rip up the chairs (Tear down the walls) Smash up the place (And really have a ball) All of us boys boys are gonna need a good rest (And the whole dance floor'll be a doggone mess) Well now the cats are rocking and everyones feeling alright (alright) Said on a Wednsday evening there's sure gonna be a fight (Yeah, fight) I say Somebody's Gonna get their head Somebody's Gonna get their head Somebody's Gonna get their head kicked in tonight. CALIFORNIA SUN -The Ramones Well I'm going out west where I belong Where the days are short and the nights are long Where I'll walk and they walk, I'll fish and They fish I'll sin and They sin, and I'll fly and They fly Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Well, I'm going out west out on the coast Where the California girls are really the most Where I'll walk and They walk, I'll fish and They fish I'll sin and They sin, and I'll fly and They fly Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Well, the girls are frisky in old 'Frisco A pretty little chick wherever you go Where I'll walk and They walk, I'll fish and They fish I'll sin and They sin, and I'll fly and They fly Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun ALRIGHT ALRIGHT (HERE'S MY FIST, WHERE'S THE FIGHT?) -Sahara Hotnights Now I feel like breaking laws Go on start a civil war Here's my fist, where's the fight? Your world is collapsing tonight I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now Now I feel like dropping bombs Black out your house if you're at home Hurt but healed still coming on In the mess where I'm from I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now You know I'm on the other side So tell me now am I right on time I can't get enough I can't get enough I can't get enough of it I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now LET"S GET ****** UP (The Jordon-Friendly Version) -Smut Peddlers Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Softball playing ******** are voting for Al Gore The Virgin Marys been replaced by Zsa Zsa Gabor Rods Charburger ******** collect knick-knacks for the thrift store *******, plastic six-pack ring things and ******** wash up on the shore Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Everyone we know is down with Hepatitis C Some of them have thyroid problems and some have HIV Interferon injection is the future for you and me San Onofre and the microwave spew radioactivity Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Ive stayed clean for more than a decade. I havent even had a beer Ill be knocking back a Martinellis when Im ringing in the new year The reason that I live this way is getting a bit less clear Youve been living like an angel even the Jesus freaks think youre ***** Lets get ****** up
HYBRID MOMENTS -The Misfits
If you're gonna scream, scream with me moments like this never last When new creatures rape your face Hybrids open up the doors
Ooh, baby, when you cry Your face is momentary You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments Give me a moment Give Me a moment Give Me a moment
Ooh, baby, when you cry Your face is momentary You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments In hybrid moments In hybrid moments In hybrid moments
Give me a moment Give me a moment
CHA CHA TWIST -The Detroit Cobras
Come on Baby Lets do the twist Come on Baby Lets do the twist You look Fine When You go like This
Tell me Baby Have you seen my 'sis? Tell me Baby Have you seen my 'sis?
Woah now, Wooly, Wooly Bully Slap Aunt Manson too When you do the twist, ooh, you'll be like this You can Cha Cha with your baby too
Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Come on baby We gonna Tear the house down
Woah now, Wooly, Wooly Bully Slap Aunt Manson too When you do the twist, ooh, you'll be like this You can Cha Cha with your baby too
Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Well, Come on baby We gonna Tear the house down
Yeah, Cha Cha Cha Woah Baby, Cha Cha Cha Woah Darling, Cha Cha Cha
ANGEL OF DEATH -Slayer
Auschwitz, the meaning of pain The why that I want you to die Slow death, immense decay Showers that cleanse you of your life Forced in Like cattle You run Stripped of Your life's worth Human mice, for the Angel of Death Four hundred thousand more to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Sadistic, surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood
Destroying, without mercy To benefit the Aryan race
Surgery, with no anesthesia Fell the knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down screaming out to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death
Pumped with fluid, inside your brain Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes Burning flesh, drips away Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil Frigid cold, cracks your limbs How long can you last In this frozen water burial? Sewn together, joining heads Just a matter of time 'Til you rip yourselves apart Millions laid out in their Crowded tombs Sickening ways to achieve The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life Smell your death as it burns Deep inside of you Abacinate, eyes that bleed Praying for the end of Your wide awake nightmare Wings of pain, reach out for you His face of death staring down, Your blood running cold Injecting cells, dying eyes Feeding on the screams of The mutants he's creating Pathetic harmless victims Left to die Rancid Angel of Death Flying free
Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death Angel of Death
Baby Got Back -Sir Mix-a-Lot
I like big butts and I can not lie You other brothers can't deny That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waste And a round thing in your face You get sprung, wanna pull up tough 'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed Deep in the jeans she's wearing I'm hooked and I can't stop staring Oh baby, I wanna get wit'cha And take your picture My homeboys tried to warn me But with that butt you got makes Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin You say you wanna get in my Benz? Well, use me, use me 'Cause you ain't that average groupy I've seen them dancin' The hell with romancin' She's wet, wet, Got it goin' like a turbo 'Vette I'm tired of magazines Sayin' flat butts are the thing Take the average black man and ask him that She gotta pack much back So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!) Has your girlfriend got the butt? (Hell yeah!) Tell 'em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!) Shake that healthy butt! Baby got back!
(LA face with Oakland booty) Baby got back!
I like 'em round, and big And when I'm throwin' a gig I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal Now here's my scandal I wanna get you home And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh I ain't talkin' bout Playboy 'Cause silicone parts are made for toys I want 'em real thick and juicy So find that juicy double Mix-a-Lot's in trouble Beggin' for a piece of that bubble So I'm lookin' at rock videos Watchin' these bimbos walkin' like hoes You can have them bimbos I'll keep my women like Flo Jo A word to the thick soul sistas, I wanna get with ya I won't cuss or hit ya But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna *fuck* Til the break of dawn Baby got it goin' on A lot of simps won't like this song 'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it And I'd rather stay and play 'Cause I'm long, and I'm strong And I'm down to get the friction on So, ladies! {Yeah!} Ladies! {Yeah} If you wanna role in my Mercedes {Yeah!} Then turn around! Stick it out! Even white boys got to shout Baby got back!
Baby got back! Yeah, baby ... when it comes to females, Cosmo ain't got nothin' to do with my selection. 36-24-36? Ha ha, only if she's 5'3".
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't want none Unless you've got buns, hon You can do side bends or sit-ups, But please don't lose that butt Some brothers wanna play that "hard" role And tell you that the butt ain't go So they toss it and leave it And I pull up quick to retrieve it So Cosmo says you're fat Well I ain't down with that! 'Cause your waste is small and your curves are kickin' And I'm thinkin' bout stickin' To the beanpole dames in the magazines: You ain't it, Miss Thing! Give me a sista, I can't resist her Red beans and rice didn't miss her Some knucklehead tried to dis 'Cause his girls are on my list He had game but he chose to hit 'em And I pull up quick to get wit 'em So ladies, if the butt is round, And you want a triple X throw down, Dial 1-900-MIXALOT And kick them nasty thoughts Baby got back!
If You're Gonna Be Dumb -Roger Allen Wade
If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough when you get knocked down you gotta get back up I ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer but I know enough to know If your gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough
I've lit my brain with rot-gut whiskey Till my pain was chicken fried And I had dudes with badges frisk me and teach me how to swallow pride I took advice no fool would take I got some habits I can't shake I ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer but I know enough to know If your gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough
If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough when you get knocked down you gotta get back up Thats the way it is in life and love If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough
I been up and down and out I been left and right wrong Well I walk the walk and I run my mouth Been on that short end for too long But if they gave medals for Honkey-Tonk wars I'd keep mine in my chester drawers With my IRS bills and divorce papers and all that stuff, If your gonna be dumb, You gotta be tough
If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough when you get knocked down you gotta get back up I ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer but I know enough to know If your gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough
PARTY BOY THEME (Hidden Track)
Wait a minute. I know what my fortune is... (Techno Instrumental)
So, Farewell and So Long. For the Last Time, -cky2k
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First of all, my name is cky2k.
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How am I antagonizing anyone?
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What do you mean by that, cky?
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Helen, I don't care what you think. Shut up.
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Ok, Jordon. But just incase you're stupid, I didn't ask.
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Yeah, even JORDON says you're taking it too far now. I mean, if you really really want us to see your songs, just post a link to their lyrics or whatever. I mean, come on.
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Sean, you're posting entire albums, me and Kristen are posting songs. Your just seriously being the antagonist here, not us, so stop ****ing with us.
Yes, I am in a bad mood. Thanks for asking.
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Why are people posting songs? I don't know. But people are. Now, here's the best soundtrack to a movie. CORONA (Jackass Theme) -The Minutemen The people will survive In their environment The dirt, scarcity, and the emptiness Of our South The injustice of our greed The practice we inherit The dirt, scarcity and the emptiness Of our South There on the beach I could see it in her eyes I only had a Corona Five cent deposit WE WANT FUN -Andrew W. K. Well if we had our own willing way to go You'd be doing things, and hoping theres antidote! When we saw that we'd give you it all! we're thinkin' you're a lady, yankin' our chains an' all! We can get a try! We can get a try! with a 1, 2, 3 You'd be startin' to drown! We can clear the floor We'd give you a bangin' ladies and gentelmen do it together! We want you to give us something more... You have to lay down on us! We want us to get up off the floor... Don't ever lay down on it! We don't want to ever live or die! We gotta get out we can make it today you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make it today! We want fun and you better believe it! We want fun 'cos we desperately need it! We want fun, but you dont understand... ... you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make me a man! We want fun and you better believe it! We want fun either take it, or leave it! We want fun, and we're gonna get pasted! We want to have fun, and we want to get wasted! When we had the time of our life We'd hook up with the gang and take you through! Then youd be in the back of our van Mum and dad started gettin' real bad! We want you to give us something more... You have to lay down on us! We want us to get up off the floor... Don't ever lay down on it! We don't want to ever live or die! We gotta get out we can make it today you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make it today! We want fun and you better believe it! We want fun 'cos we desperately need it! We want fun, but you dont understand... ... you gotta HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! make me a man! We want fun 'cos we medically need it! We want fun eiter take it, or leave it! We want fun, and we're gonna get pasted! We want to have fun, and we want to get wasted! We want pie, want pie, want fun YEAH! What do we want? What do we want? We want fun, want pie, want fun YEAH! What do we want? What do we want? We want fun, want pie, want pie YEAH! What do we want? We know what we want! We want pie, want pie, want pie! We want to have fun, and we want to get wasted! FLESH INTO GEAR -CKY I can't expect you to see me when i'm not around and my voice is destroyed by confinement of sound i'm a human machine laced with hidden disease if the future looks bleak then you're connected to me flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you a traitor's embrace how foolish how wrong contained in one place anxiety spawns unopened reowned what's needed upscaled digested inhaled unwilling unwound flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you SOMEBODY'S GONNA GET THEIR HEAD KICKED IN TONIGHT -The Rezillos Well now the cats are rocking and everyones feeling alright (alright) Said on a Wednsday evening there's sure gonna be a fight (Yeah, fight) I say Somebody's Gonna get their head kicked in tonight. Well now the band is moving and everyone's shouting for more (more) I say there's gonna be a pool of blood on the ball room floor (On the floor) I say somebody's gonna get their head kicked in tonight. We're gonna rip up the chairs (Tear down the walls) Smash up the place (And really have a ball) All of us boys boys are gonna need a good rest (And the whole dance floor'll be a doggone mess) Well now the cats are rocking and everyones feeling alright (alright) Said on a Wednsday evening there's sure gonna be a fight (Yeah, fight) I say Somebody's Gonna get their head kicked in tonight. We're gonna rip up the chairs (Tear down the walls) Smash up the place (And really have a ball) All of us boys boys are gonna need a good rest (And the whole dance floor'll be a doggone mess) Well now the cats are rocking and everyones feeling alright (alright) Said on a Wednsday evening there's sure gonna be a fight (Yeah, fight) I say Somebody's Gonna get their head Somebody's Gonna get their head Somebody's Gonna get their head kicked in tonight. CALIFORNIA SUN -The Ramones Well I'm going out west where I belong Where the days are short and the nights are long Where I'll walk and they walk, I'll fish and They fish I'll sin and They sin, and I'll fly and They fly Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Well, I'm going out west out on the coast Where the California girls are really the most Where I'll walk and They walk, I'll fish and They fish I'll sin and They sin, and I'll fly and They fly Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Well, the girls are frisky in old 'Frisco A pretty little chick wherever you go Where I'll walk and They walk, I'll fish and They fish I'll sin and They sin, and I'll fly and They fly Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Where they're out there having fun in the warm California sun ALRIGHT ALRIGHT (HERE'S MY FIST, WHERE'S THE FIGHT?) -Sahara Hotnights Now I feel like breaking laws Go on start a civil war Here's my fist, where's the fight? Your world is collapsing tonight I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now Now I feel like dropping bombs Black out your house if you're at home Hurt but healed still coming on In the mess where I'm from I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now You know I'm on the other side So tell me now am I right on time I can't get enough I can't get enough I can't get enough of it I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now I wanna make some noise, alright, alright I wanna drop some bombs, alright, alright I wanna make some noise, alright, alright You tell me what can go wrong, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright now LET"S GET ****** UP (The Jordon-Friendly Version) -Smut Peddlers Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Softball playing ******** are voting for Al Gore The Virgin Marys been replaced by Zsa Zsa Gabor Rods Charburger ******** collect knick-knacks for the thrift store *******, plastic six-pack ring things and ******** wash up on the shore Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Everyone we know is down with Hepatitis C Some of them have thyroid problems and some have HIV Interferon injection is the future for you and me San Onofre and the microwave spew radioactivity Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Lets get ****** up Ive stayed clean for more than a decade. I havent even had a beer Ill be knocking back a Martinellis when Im ringing in the new year The reason that I live this way is getting a bit less clear Youve been living like an angel even the Jesus freaks think youre ***** Lets get ****** up
HYBRID MOMENTS -The Misfits
If you're gonna scream, scream with me moments like this never last When new creatures rape your face Hybrids open up the doors
Ooh, baby, when you cry Your face is momentary You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments Give me a moment Give Me a moment Give Me a moment
Ooh, baby, when you cry Your face is momentary You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments In hybrid moments In hybrid moments In hybrid moments
Give me a moment Give me a moment
CHA CHA TWIST -The Detroit Cobras
Come on Baby Lets do the twist Come on Baby Lets do the twist You look Fine When You go like This
Tell me Baby Have you seen my 'sis? Tell me Baby Have you seen my 'sis?
Woah now, Wooly, Wooly Bully Slap Aunt Manson too When you do the twist, ooh, you'll be like this You can Cha Cha with your baby too
Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Come on baby We gonna Tear the house down
Woah now, Wooly, Wooly Bully Slap Aunt Manson too When you do the twist, ooh, you'll be like this You can Cha Cha with your baby too
Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Papa's sleepin and your moma's not around Well, Come on baby We gonna Tear the house down
Yeah, Cha Cha Cha Woah Baby, Cha Cha Cha Woah Darling, Cha Cha Cha
ANGEL OF DEATH -Slayer
Auschwitz, the meaning of pain The why that I want you to die Slow death, immense decay Showers that cleanse you of your life Forced in Like cattle You run Stripped of Your life's worth Human mice, for the Angel of Death Four hundred thousand more to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Sadistic, surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood
Destroying, without mercy To benefit the Aryan race
Surgery, with no anesthesia Fell the knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down screaming out to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death
Pumped with fluid, inside your brain Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes Burning flesh, drips away Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil Frigid cold, cracks your limbs How long can you last In this frozen water burial? Sewn together, joining heads Just a matter of time 'Til you rip yourselves apart Millions laid out in their Crowded tombs Sickening ways to achieve The holocaust
Seas of blood, bury life Smell your death as it burns Deep inside of you Abacinate, eyes that bleed Praying for the end of Your wide awake nightmare Wings of pain, reach out for you His face of death staring down, Your blood running cold Injecting cells, dying eyes Feeding on the screams of The mutants he's creating Pathetic harmless victims Left to die Rancid Angel of Death Flying free
Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death Angel of Death
Baby Got Back -Sir Mix-a-Lot
I like big butts and I can not lie You other brothers can't deny That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waste And a round thing in your face You get sprung, wanna pull up tough 'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed Deep in the jeans she's wearing I'm hooked and I can't stop staring Oh baby, I wanna get wit'cha And take your picture My homeboys tried to warn me But with that butt you got makes Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin You say you wanna get in my Benz? Well, use me, use me 'Cause you ain't that average groupy I've seen them dancin' The hell with romancin' She's wet, wet, Got it goin' like a turbo 'Vette I'm tired of magazines Sayin' flat butts are the thing Take the average black man and ask him that She gotta pack much back So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!) Has your girlfriend got the butt? (Hell yeah!) Tell 'em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!) Shake that healthy butt! Baby got back!
(LA face with Oakland booty) Baby got back!
I like 'em round, and big And when I'm throwin' a gig I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal Now here's my scandal I wanna get you home And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh I ain't talkin' bout Playboy 'Cause silicone parts are made for toys I want 'em real thick and juicy So find that juicy double Mix-a-Lot's in trouble Beggin' for a piece of that bubble So I'm lookin' at rock videos Watchin' these bimbos walkin' like hoes You can have them bimbos I'll keep my women like Flo Jo A word to the thick soul sistas, I wanna get with ya I won't cuss or hit ya But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna *fuck* Til the break of dawn Baby got it goin' on A lot of simps won't like this song 'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it And I'd rather stay and play 'Cause I'm long, and I'm strong And I'm down to get the friction on So, ladies! {Yeah!} Ladies! {Yeah} If you wanna role in my Mercedes {Yeah!} Then turn around! Stick it out! Even white boys got to shout Baby got back!
Baby got back! Yeah, baby ... when it comes to females, Cosmo ain't got nothin' to do with my selection. 36-24-36? Ha ha, only if she's 5'3".
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't want none Unless you've got buns, hon You can do side bends or sit-ups, But please don't lose that butt Some brothers wanna play that "hard" role And tell you that the butt ain't go So they toss it and leave it And I pull up quick to retrieve it So Cosmo says you're fat Well I ain't down with that! 'Cause your waste is small and your curves are kickin' And I'm thinkin' bout stickin' To the beanpole dames in the magazines: You ain't it, Miss Thing! Give me a sista, I can't resist her Red beans and rice didn't miss her Some knucklehead tried to dis 'Cause his girls are on my list He had game but he chose to hit 'em And I pull up quick to get wit 'em So ladies, if the butt is round, And you want a triple X throw down, Dial 1-900-MIXALOT And kick them nasty thoughts Baby got back!
If You're Gonna Be Dumb -Roger Allen Wade
If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough when you get knocked down you gotta get back up I ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer but I know enough to know If your gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough
I've lit my brain with rot-gut whiskey Till my pain was chicken fried And I had dudes with badges frisk me and teach me how to swallow pride I took advice no fool would take I got some habits I can't shake I ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer but I know enough to know If your gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough
If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough when you get knocked down you gotta get back up Thats the way it is in life and love If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough
I been up and down and out I been left and right wrong Well I walk the walk and I run my mouth Been on that short end for too long But if they gave medals for Honkey-Tonk wars I'd keep mine in my chester drawers With my IRS bills and divorce papers and all that stuff, If your gonna be dumb, You gotta be tough
If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough when you get knocked down you gotta get back up I ain't the sharpest knife in the drawer but I know enough to know If your gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough If You're Gonna be dumb, You Gotta be tough
PARTY BOY THEME (Hidden Track)
Wait a minute. I know what my fortune is... (Techno Instrumental)
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Hi Donald!
Um, yeah, but anyway, I have a Christmas wishlist, too. And mine is better than yours...
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Yay Radiohead!
Haha...how's Paris? Jack's just fine and dandy, thanks very much.
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Yay! I started a trend!!
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-cough- you -cough-
Why is everyone posting songs lately?
RADIOHEAD - STREET SPIRIT (FADE OUT)
Rows of houses all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out
This machine will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out again
Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love.
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Next Album: "Sticks and Stones" by New Found Glory
UNDERSTATEMENT
I'm Sick of Smiling And so is my jaw Can't you see my front is crumbling down? I'm sick of being someone im not Please get me out of this slump I'm sick of clapping When I know I can do it better for myself I'm sick of waiting Sick of all these words that will never matter
I wire all these nerves together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse and I know That you'll be calling me again
I'm done with everything That had to do with you Don't worry you pictures are already burned I'm done with new friends Don't sell yourself short You'll lose it in the end
I wire all these nerves together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse and I know That you'll be calling me again
I can't help how I feel No I can't help how I feel
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse and I know That you'll be calling me again
MY FRIENDS OVER YOU
Im drunk off your kiss For another night in a row This is becoming too routine for me But I did not mean to lead you on And its all right to pretend That we still talk Its just for show, isnt it Its my fault that it fell apart
Just maybe You need this And I didnt mean to Lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I've started Theres no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you (My friends over you)
Please tell me everything, That you think that I should know About all the plans we made When I was never to be found And its all right to forget That we still talk Its just for fun, isnt it Its my fault that it fell apart
Cuz maybe you need this And I didnt mean to Lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I've started Theres no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you (My friends over you)
Just maybe you need this You need this… And I didnt mean to Lead you on
You were everything I wanted But I just can't finish what I've started Theres no room left here on my back It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you
SONNY
I'm sorry I heard about the bad news today A crowd of people around you Telling you it's okay And everything happens for a reason
When you lose a part of your self To somebody you know It takes a lot to let go Every breath that you remember Pictures fade away but memory is forever
An empty chair at all the tables And I'll be seeing you when all my days boil down But it's better where you're going anyway
I'm sorry I heard about the bad news today It's really hard to get through Tough times and long days But it really just depends on the season
For now we'll say goodbye We know it's not the last time I've lost the best part of my day But it's better where you're going anyway
This is the last thing I will remember It's better where you're going anyway
SOMETHING I CALL PERSONALITY
Before you jump down my throat I'd like to present you with Something I call personality Word travels fast when you're on the road I'd like to think what I have is real
Sort this out on your own time You ought to sort this out on your own time
Before you jump to conclusions About all the friends I have Just remember they were born that way Word travels fast when her name's involved i'd like to think what I have is real
sort this out on your own time go on and sort this out on your own time
no matter how happy you are you'll always want more no matter how stupid I get you'll always want more
sort this out on your own time go on and sort this out on your own time sort this out on your own time go on and sort this out on your own time
HEAD ON COLLISION
I've been waiting for a good day I've been holding back long enough I've been hurting to tell you some things it's not the falling of the temperature that's making all our bones run cool it's the breeze you make the presence felt when you're around me
and it feels like I'm at an all-time low slightly bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case
and I'm still waiting for a good day I think I've held this long enough I think it's safe to tell you some things it's not just what you say to people and it's not the way you look at me it's the way you present yourself for all your worst critics to see
and it feels like I'm at an all-time low slightly bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case
then you were gone you were gone all this time you just didn't know it yet you were gone all this time you just didn't know it yet you were gone
and it feels like I'm at an all-time low slightly bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken from our head on collision I've never seen this side of you another tragic case another tragic case of feeling bruised and broken another tragic case and I've been still waiting for a good day still waiting for a good day
IT'S BEEN A SUMMER
I'm cracked from my head down to my spine Ready to Self-Destruct at any time And I'm trying to convince myself That the way I feel is all I have It could take a lifetime To realize that you're alright
But she said "I'd know when you would come back" It's been a summer
It's burning up in here Even thought the bed is cold on your side I'd rather die then spend this night here without you
I would try to fix these flaws of mine If I could just see you for one more time And I'm trying to convince myself That the way I feel is all I have I don't believe in sure things There's pain in what the truth brings
I'd be the first one to know If its smart for me to just let it go I'll be the laughing stock of all time Person most likely to find Deciding if it's fate that made you avoid me to this day
"I'd know when you would come back" It's been a summer
It's burning up in here Even thought the bed is cold on your side I'd rather die then spend this night here without you
Now It's burning up in here Even thought the bed is cold on your side I'd rather die then spend this night here without you Without You
FORGET MY NAME
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name
can you tell that I'm losing myself I think I'm trying too hard to let it show to let you know so trace your footsteps back to me
cause I've been gone for a long time waiting on the sidelines hoping for a chance to play well I thought I would never leave anything behind I also never thought I'd say
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name
can you tell that I don't know myself I need someone to remind me to let it go please let me know so trace your footsteps back to me
cause I've been gone for a long time waiting on the sidelines hoping for a chance to play well I thought I would never leave anything behind I also never thought I'd say
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name
and if I had the chance to do it all again I wouldn't expect anything less and if I had the chance to do it all again I wouldn't expect I wouldn't expect anything less
tell all my friends I'm dead I'm leaving you, this time its for good tell all my friends that I'm dead it won't be long before you forget my name forget my name
NEVER GIVE UP
living with me I don't think it would be so bad this is the first time this year that I'm not going to make you mad I'm tired of my conscious always telling me to stop slipping in but I can't waste a second on trains that will never begin
everyone has a head upon their shoulders we're losing our pride as we all get older everyone has to become their saviors you might not get it right or you might realize that its too late
don't back down I'm over the past can't you see don't back down I don't really care about before before you met me
is it cool if I see you tonight there's a thousand questions I want to ask you if you think that its alright
everyone has a head upon their shoulders we're losing our pride as we all get older everyone has to become their saviors you might not get it right or you might realize that its too late
don't back down I'm over the past can't you see don't back down I don't really care about before before you met me
so don't take anything for granted sit outside in the rain an excuse you know I planned it every ending its all the same
don't back down I'm over the past can't you see don't back down I don't really care about before before you met me
THE GREAT HOUDINI
All dressed up And nowhere to go I think I'm taking this trip alone Thirty seconds till I pass The questions you will never ask Your regrets will haunt you You know I never had to
But I'm saving myself from you And did you notice anything? The change is me Now it's safe to say You will change your ways
I went to your house But you weren't home I'm sure you conveniently shut off your phone I don't think that I'll ever be The person that you want of me When all that I can think about It's you I have to figure out
But I'm saving myself from you And did you notice anything The change is me Now it's safe to say You will never change your ways You would give up anything To prove your point There's nothing left to say You will never change your ways
I'm saving myself from you Yeah I'm saving myself from you
All dressed up And nowhere to go I think I'm taking this trip alone Did you notice anything? That changes me? Now it's safe to say You will never change your ways You would give up anything To prove your point There's nothing left to say You will never change your ways
SINGLED OUT
I figured all the years we shared were proof enough to extend my hand and help you I know that getting started can be rough Enthused smile, you seemed grateful I felt real good about myself That's until the day you showed me You dont need anybody else...
Why'd you have to go? And make me say these things about you Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through
I figured all the memories were proof enough To maybe open your eyes From the people you think hold your trust Do you ever smile and find it shameful 'Cause you don't know who you are? I am glad you never told me... You dont need anybody else
What will you do when there's no one to fall back on? I won't be there I've learned my lesson What will you do when there are no friends to fall back on? Because they've all been stepped on
Why'd you have to go? And make me say these things about you Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through
Why'd you have to go? Why'd you have to turn around? After all that we've been through
What will you do when there's no one to fall back on?
BELATED
I've never felt so bad in my entire life But this time i did it to myself What do u expect from me? I did it So what do u expect from me
Let go of my hand Is it time to go? I'm not ready to turn my back on you yet I'm not going to let you down Let you down
September came so quickly I wasn't prepared I didn't mean to miss your birthday What do u expect from me? I did it So what do you expect from me?
Why don't you let go of my hand? Is it time to go? I'm not ready to turn my back on you yet I'm not goin to let you down
Bridges will fall from under us But we are strong We'll (we'll) get through this The earth will open up (will open up) And try to pull us in But we'll get through this Get through this
THE STORY SO FAR
I can't remember the time or place, or what you were wearing, it's unclear about how we met, all I know it was the best conversation that I've ever had, to this day I never found someone, with eyes as wide as yours, I've been searching up and down this coast, overlooking what I need the most
did you notice I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say, two more hours until today burns this away, and it starts all over again, the sky will never look the same again, till you show me how it could be, the sky will never look the same again, till you show me how it could be
and everything else is irrelevant, to the story so far, a coincidence that you look like her from a far, is it true that you like to sleep alone? Or is it fun to just tell everyone?
Did you notice that I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say two more hours until today burns this away, and it starts all over again the sky will never look the same again, till you show me how it could be the sky will never look the same again till you show me how it could be
and when the world turns over ill keep my ears to the wall and when the world turns over ill keep my feet straight on the ground
did u notice I was afraid? I thought I'd run out of things to say, two more hours until today burns this away, and it starts all over again, the sky will never look the same again till you show me how it could be the sky will never look the same again till you show me how it could be
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12-06-2003 19:22 UTC
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Only a complete retard couldnt realize those dumb referances.
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"What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for, and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: only love."
Sorry, that kinda popped into my head after I read the title to today's entry, "Is nothing sacred?"
It was 1503; how could you forget, Miss Swann?
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12-06-2003 17:03 UTC
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Please, how would you know if we even post any pirate references to you? We've only done it about 882(or 1502. You decide) times before, love.
And since I was just watching Lizzie Mcguire with Steven Tyler on it, here you go...
Dashing through the snow In a one-horse open sleigh Through the fields we go Laughing all the way. Bells on bob-tail ring Making spirits bright What fun it is to ride and sing A sleighing song tonight.
cho: Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh, O Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh. A day or two ago I thought I'd take a ride And soon Miss Fanny Bright Was seated by my side; The horse was lean and lank Misfortune seemed his lot, We ran into a drifted bank And there we got upsot.
A day or two ago The story I must tell I went out on the snow And on my back I fell; A gent was riding by In a one-horse open sleigh He laughed at me as I there sprawling laid But quickly drove away.
Now the ground is white, Go it while you're young, Take the girls along And sing this sleighing song. Just bet a bob-tailed bay, Two-forty as his speed, Hitch him to an open sleigh and crack! You'll take the lead.
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12-06-2003 04:14 UTC
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Dear Pirate-Obsessed Girls Who I've Ceased To Argue With for the Time Being,
To not irritate me, all I'm asking now is to not put any Pirate references in any posts directed towards me. I'm not saying to not put things in all of them, just not in the ones directed towards me. If this request is not reached, then it will result in more of my Jackass-is-better-than-Pirates remarks, which I really don't want to start again. That's all.
Thank You for Your Hopeful Cooperation, -cky2k
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12-06-2003 04:06 UTC
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What am I doing to make people think I'm mad? All I've been doing lately was posting lyrics to some of my favorite songs. Please suggest how to improve my attitude, since it's bad. I guess. If you say so.
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12-06-2003 02:39 UTC
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I think we gave peace a chance and things are all okie dokie...for now, at least.
Now it's time for me to post some lyrics, too.
Sic Transit Gloria, Glory Fades - Brand New
Keep the noise low, She doesnt want to blow it. Shaking head to toe while your left hand does "the show me around" Quickens your heartbeat, It beats me straight into the ground You dont recover from a night like this. A victim, still lying in bed - completely motionless. A hand moves in the dark to a zipper. Hear a boy bracing tightagainst sheets barely whisper, "This is so messed up." Upon arrival the guests had all stared, Dripping wet and clearly depressed, he'd headed straight for the stairs. No longer cool, but a boy in a stitch. Unprepared for a life full of lies and failing relationships. (Up the stairs, the station where the act becomes the art of growing up.) He keeps his hands low, He doesn't wanna blow it. He's wet from head to toe, and his eyes give her the up and the down. His stomach turns, and he thinks of throwing up But the body on the bed beckons forward, and he starts growing up.
The fever, the focus, The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. The tickle, the taste of... It used to be the reason I breathe, but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
She hits the lights, This doesn't seem quite fair. Despite everything he learned from his friends, he doesn't feel so prepared. She's breathing quiet and smooth, He is gasping for air. "This is the first and last time", he says She fakes a smile, and presses her hips into his. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He's holding back from telling her exactly what it really feels like. He is the lamb, she is the slaughter. She's moving way too fast, and all he wanted was to hold her. Nothing that he tells her is really having an effect. He whispers that he loves her, but she's probably only looking for... (Up the stairs, the station where the act becomes the art of growing old.) So much more than he could ever give, A life full of lies and meaningful relationships. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides, He waits for it to end and for the aching in his gut to subside.
The fever, the focus, The reason that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle, the taste of It used to be the reason that I breathed, but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
Up the stairs, the station where the act becomes, the art of growing old.
The fever, the focus, The reason that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle, the taste of It used to be the reason that I breathed, but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
-returns comment- Peas in a pod, darling.
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12-05-2003 22:28 UTC
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Okay so um, how did this whole 'feud' start? And Sean, what are you all mad and evil lately?
If you're going to reply, please do so without delay.
-looks at Kristen- Peas in a pod, darling.
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12-05-2003 21:04 UTC
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next, i will list the lyrics to all of the songs on the most recent CKY album, "Infiltrate, Destroy, Rebuild":
ESCAPE FROM HELLVIEW
the fire dies on its own leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone I think that something is out there waiting anticipation has grown the air as black as can be can't even see that my hand is in front of me I'm overhearing a whisper "they won't escape until the blood is set free"
so turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
now I'm finding my friends hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence I'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey... I enjoy the intense
turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview ...and I will.
turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
turn back the silence is deafening turn back don't let them see you again they make the rounds at the midnight hour and on the clock it's just a minute away
so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from hellview ...and I will
FLESH INTO GEAR
I can't expect you to see me when i'm not around and my voice is destroyed by confinement of sound i'm a human machine laced with hidden disease if the future looks bleak then you're connected to me
flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you
a traitor's embrace how foolish how wrong contained in one place anxiety spawns unopened reowned what's needed upscaled digested inhaled unwilling unwound
flesh into gear myself appears dissected and pretentious a simple sound a heavy sigh you'll win the whole world over you'll live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to i realize your insecurities will get the best of you
SINK INTO THE UNDERGROUND
I can't breathe I can't get this out Don't know and I can't explain But I feel that I will be the only one now Can't seem to penetrate
You can talk about the only way out I know it's gonna get me again
Why do you have to tell me The things you tell me About working instantly But I suppose that you expose and you open up one Can't seem to penetrate
Still talking about the only way out I know it's gonna get me again I hope the demon doesn't dwell inside you I know it's gonna get me again
No don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground I said no don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground Yeah
Still talking about the only way out I know it's gonna get me again I hope the demon doesn't dwell inside you I know it's gonna get me again
No don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground Said no don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground No don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground So no don't drop me now I'll sink into the underground Yeah
ATTATCHED AT THE HIP
failed attempts have turned us into one pathetic twisted wreck all is eerie, you're standing near me I feel you breathing down my neck
you don't need to be so shallow turn your head prepare to follow
deep incision operation the tortured one becoming two involuntary, solitary it's nice to have a point of view
dependency separate we never will be attached at the hip to me separate we never will be when there's no privacy separate we'll never be seen attached at the hip to me (attached at the hip to me, attached at the hip to me) a part of my anatomy
you don't need to be so shallow turn your head prepare to follow
have you ever seen another lying in a pool of blood?
separate we never will be attached at the hip to me separate we never will be when there's no privacy separate we'll never be seen attached at the hip to me (attached at the hip to me, attached at the hip to me) a part of my anatomy
FRENETIC AMNESIC
a blackout they peel him off of the floor frenetic amnesic he's delirious, he thinks he's been here before frenetic amnesic no recall, not one familiar face frenetic amnesic the molded man has been completely erased frenetic amnesic
everybody's after me you could be the enemy you seem too happy to reveal yourself there's no resentment here
frenetic amnesic completely in the dark, try to pave a way with no chance and no reason not knowing who you are... looking for the truth it ain't there and you can't believe them
everybody's after me you could be the enemy you seem too happy to reveal yourself there's no resentment here what you see is what you get two seconds later i forget you seem too happy to reveal yourself there's no resentment here
no recall there's no familiar face frenetic amnesic the molded man has been completely erased frenetic amnesic frenetic amnesic
SHOCK AND TERROR
the psychotic dress the senseless feature it terrifies every living creature predictability is wearing thin groundbreaking practice for the preacher
clowns mortified by my expression breathing new life into invention and gagging the maggots with a weary hand has failed to leave any impression
the shock and terror keeps me sane the shock and terror keeps me sane does anybody feel the same? the shock and terror keeps me sane
up now for seven days and wired the concept of sleep is way too tired and I've dialed in a plan to reinstate your sense of humor has expired
the shock and terror keeps me sane the shock and terror keeps me sane does anybody feel the same? the shock and terror keeps me sane
PLASTIC PLAN
these things don't belong on my list at all culture is white mixed with red but I won't be caught dead
one day I'll try to give the world a view to alienate the prime performing is fictitious and confined I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed there's a way to change a mind I'm waiting for you to realize that
we live within the plastic plan forming to ban the plastic plan
you've stayed way too long I'm aiming for you all
one day I'll try to give the world a view to alienate the prime performing is fictitious and confined I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed there's a way to change a mind I'm waiting for you to realize that
we live within the plastic plan forming to ban the plastic plan we live within the plastic plan forming to ban the plastic plan
INHUMAN CREATION STATION
driving in at work behind speed up the assembly line don't force units together follow the instruction sign this isn't happening a fourth time..
work the parts responsibly place them biologically release the incomplete bury the unfaithful fleet this isn't happening a fifth time.. this blood is flowing through a warped mind..
see what's inside all the things you will find can you see yourself doing that? when you're out on the move seeking something to prove can you see yourself doing that?
you were in their design, just thrown into a mind and the world becomes a path how the subtle divide manufacturer's bride in the wake of aftermath
compatible reality forming separate entities dead heads and holy water we instill the wants and needs work with the team to make the deadline.. modern man cannot survive drowning in formaldehyde inhuman creation station that's where we control your lives and it's been happening since the dawn of time.. this blood's still flowing through a warped mind..
see what's inside all the things you will find can you see yourself doing that? when you're out on the move seeking something to prove can you see yourself doing that?
you were in their design, just thrown into a mind and the world becomes a path how the subtle divide manufacturer's bride in the wake of aftermath
SPORADIC MOVEMENT
vital signs are slow and steady so attentive still not ready as I was just about to say you are the one that's over I am sporadic movement you are sporadic movement hate is turning into hunger just the guy to pull me under I am sporadic movement you are sporadic I involve you the energy dissolves you a transformation
a chemical in the brain is so loud decision making, turning inside out what you want nobody else has a swift injection to contain this spaz
snakes will burrow through my psyche what it takes to lash a strike and as I was just about to say you are the one that's over I am sporadic movement you are sporadic movement hate is turning into hunger just the guy to pull me under I am sporadic movement you are sporadic I invovle you the energy dissolves you a transformation
a chemical in the brain is so loud decision making, turning inside out what you want nobody else has a swift injection to contain this spaz
I am sporadic movement you are sporadic a transformation
CLOSE YET FAR
who said that I wasn't right? I've lived for years without a life don't have a soul on my side still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried don't take me under your wing I don't need a hand, don't need anything I've got a roof over my head as if I'd rather be alone with me instead
close yet far drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are and I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me and I never never never ever wanted this to be
I can hear the sounds of the city sunrise and set are the same to me a hesitating pulse is good company and my reflection offers no apology but who said that I wasn't right? and I've lived for years without a life don't have a soul on my side still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
close yet far drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are and I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me and I never never never ever wanted this to be
close yet far drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are and I'll think of the days when there was something to believe and I never never never ever wanted this to be
This is a great cd. It's worth every penny. And dollar.
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now, "96 Quite Bitter Beings" by CKY:
96 QUITE BITTER BEINGS
With my perceptions in a mix Down twenty miles through the sticks To the cloudy town of Hellview: Population 96
Excessive vacancy, well maybe In the shadow of an eye All the strangers pass right through Where the rules just don't apply
At the fork turn left a store But on the right stay free from sight 'Cause 96 quite bitter beings Like to stack the bodies high
The only way to ever leave is Overflooded by the storm And entanglement in Hellview Brings you fear in fifty forms They've deleted all the tourists At the bottom of the lake And not one supports the cause To leave the blood stay in the veins
Here, three miles back is where we are All we ever wanted was an answer Civilized are close but way too far All we ever wanted was an answer
Footprints giving clue to where we are All we ever wanted was an answer Civilized are close but way too far All we ever wanted...
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12-05-2003 20:45 UTC
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the best thing about Yellowcard is that they have a guy who plays the electric violin.
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12-05-2003 20:42 UTC
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now for some more lyrics. One of today's selections: "October Nights" by Yellowcard
OCTOBER NIGHTS
Warm October nights You came and cuddled next to me, baby, yeah yeah yeah. Our noses were so close I wished it was our souls Drifting off to sleep. I could hear the little snores you made watching eyes shut tight Like doors to something sweeter where you rest
Tear me off a piece of blanket keep me warm and we can make it Here's my heart, I'll let you break it Touched your skin and I can't take it
Light will creep in soon And I still haven't slept a wink, baby, yeah yeah yeah I wish the sun would hide its head So I could watch you dream some more wish the sun would hide its head So I could watch you dream some more I wanna watch you dream some more I wanna watch you dream some more
I wanna watch you dream some more I wanna watch you dream some more girl I wanna watch you dream some more I wanna watch you dream some more girl I wanna watch you dream some more I wanna watch you dream some more girl I wanna watch you
Tear me off a piece of blanket keep me warm and we can make it Here's my heart, I'll let you break it Touched your skin
Warm October nights Drifting off to sleep.
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12-05-2003 20:36 UTC
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well, it's kinda hard to just guess one of their songs
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12-04-2003 22:32 UTC
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I heard a song on the radio by Yellowcard. It wasn't bad...do you know the name? I know I'm not being terribly specific or anything, but if you've listened to Zeta lately and have heard it, it's probably the one I heard, too.
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Now, "Surely Missed" by the Smut Peddlers:
SURELY MISSED
Pushing up daisies Face down in the dirt Ashes to ashes Condemned to the earth They talk about life after death A better place than this I wont know until I go But you are surely missed
Didnt get to say goodbye Not even a see ya later Sometimes I feel you nearby And know well meet up later You never know When its your time to go The rules should be shattered You gotta live life like it matters
Pushing up daisies Face down in the dirt Ashes to ashes Condemned to the earth They talk about life after death A better place than this I wont know until I go But you are surely missed
Didnt get to say goodbye Not even a see ya later Sometimes I feel you nearby And know well meet up later You never know When its your time to go The rules should be shattered You gotta live life like it matters
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me wasting space wasnt originally intentional. I just kept screwing up. Now, I will post lyrics to "Do The Flop" by the Smut Peddlers:
DO THE FLOP
Here's a little dance And goes like this It's over before it's done And the end is the pits
Shimmy Shake Shimmy shake Shimmy shake Shake shake shake shake
The music is so vain Twist to yer fix Bounce like a balloon Black and white mix
Pop Drop Do the flop Do the flop
Don't need a partner Your heart has the beat The point is clear Vision tunnel floor near
Can't catch yer breath Do it on the floor Music's still playing Dance some more
One more dance Time for the last song Like a fish outta water The music is gone
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Match in the gas tank, boom boom!
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And now I have a page all to ... ..... ....... ..... ... myself. Me and Don Juan. -steals Casey's mask-
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I know you think that I shouldn't still love you I'll tell you that But if I didn't say it Well, I'd still have felt it Where's the sense in that?
I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder Or return to where we were
Well I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be
I know I left too much mess And destruction to come back again And I caused but nothing but trouble I understand if you can't talk to me again And if you live by the rules of "It's over" Then I'm sure that that makes sense
Well I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be
And when we meet As I'm sure we will All that was then Will be there still I'll let it pass And hold my tongue And you will think That I've moved on
Well I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be
Well I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be
I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be
Oh, by the way, cky2k, if you don't like it in here -pats e-cushion on chair-, then why keep coming back? I mean, why will you take care of it? Because you're Gilbert? No, that can't be it.
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I'm so tired of being here Supressed by all my childish fears And if you have to leave I wish that you would just leave Cause your presence still lingers here And it won't leave me alone
These wounds won't seem to heal This pain is just too real There's just too much that time can not erase
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears And I held your hand through all of these years But you still have all of me
You used to captivate me by your resonating mind Now I'm bound by the life you left behind Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me
These wounds won't seem to heal This pain is just too real There's just too much that time can not erase
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you scream I'd fight away all of your fears And I held your hand through all of these years But you still have all of me
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone But though you're still with me I've been alone all along
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears I held your hand through all of these years But you still have all of me
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I had to post a song...or two.
Lay down your sweet and weary head Night is falling you have come to journey's end Sleep now and dream of the ones who came before They are calling from across the distant shore
Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face? Soon you will see all of your fears will pass away, safe in my arms you're only sleeping.
What can you see on the horizon? Why do the white gulls call? Across the sea a pale moon rises - The ships have come to carry you home
Dawn will turn to silver glass A light on the water All souls pass
Hope fades into the world of night through shadows falling out of memory and time Don't say We have come now to the end White shores are calling you and I will meet again.
And you'll be here in my arms Just sleeping
What can can you see on the horizon? Why do the white gulls call? Across the sea a pale moon rises - The ships have come to carry you home.
And all will turn to silver glass A light on the water Grey ships pass Into the west
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...until I can think of more absurd things to say...
Oh, well. Now I must die.
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Um, now it's my turn to post a million things.
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Last night-the rum drains from his brain suddenly and he truly remembers what happened last night. At least, up to the point where his mind stopped working because of too much rum (how did he come to this, thinking that there was such a thing?). He steals a glance at Will, and finds the boy grinning impishly back at him without a trace of anything in his face that would go back to the night before. Jack cannot truly believe that he dreamed it all, partially because he can see the bags under the young blacksmiths eyes, and partially because he still has Wills taste in the corners of his mouth.
-puts on Don Juan mask and runs away into the crushing black oblivion of the night-
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Oh and one last thing, did you guys know that some cultures are defined by their relationship with cheese?
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-sits alone on a bed,on Halloween, playing with 50 different dancing hamsters-
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...thanks to bloody Will.
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Sorry Sean, I shouldn't be talking anymore, but I bet you're pretty much a humiliated grape so I'll go get my coat.
-patiently waits Kristen to come in here and continue-
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You know who should sing? The French. -whistles- Terrific singers, the French. Eunuchs, all of em.
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How bout a little bit of Anywhere But Here?
When I'm in a crowd Or on an island by myself Silent or too loud Wishing I was somewhere else And I can't believe You hit me fast and hard When you turn to me and say Never change the way you are
Trying to catch your eye Things will never look the same Now I can't deny You're the moth and I'm the flame There I go again I should walk before I run How can I explain I can't stop what you've begun
[CHORUS:] I'm falling through the door Flying 'cross the floor When you look at me suddenly it's clear
You're burning up my dreams Crazy as it seems I don't wanna be anywhere but here Anywhere but here
What goes on inside Is a mystery no doubt A roller coaster ride I may never work it out Here's the brand new me Skates around and floats on air I'm a sight to see Rainbow colors in my hair You have set me free The one who gets me there
[CHORUS]
Here is the place where My head is spinning Time is beginning To race away You come to throw me Knock me off my feet You give me wings to fly The world goes crashing by again
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Sean, yes let me tell you, you are just ever so cool now because all the posts that were showing were yours. Im sure you had great fun, really, doing that. -tries so hard not to make Pirate reference- Instead, I think I'll just post the lyrics to Why Not.
You act like you don't know me When you see me on the street You're makin' like i turn you off When I know you think I'm sweet
It don't have to be like that I guess you're insecure If you say what's on your mind I might answer 'Sure'
So I walk a little slower And I try to catch your eye Sometimes, it's so hard to see The good things passing by
There may never be a sign NO flashing neon light Telling you to make your move Or when the time is right
[CHORUS:] Why not Take a crazy chance Why not Do a crazy dance If you lose the moment You might lose a lot So... why not Why not
You always, dress in yellow When you wanna dress in gold Instead of listening to your heart You do just what you're told
You keep waiting where you are For what, you'lle never know Let's just get into your car And go, baby, go
[CHORUS]
Oh... oh I could be the one for you Oh... yeah Maybe yes, maybe no Oh... oh It could be the thing to do What I'm saying is You gotta let me know
You'll never get to heaven or even to L.A. If you don't believe theres a way Why not Take a star from the sky Why not Spread your wings and fly It might take a little And it might take a lot But... why not Why not
[CHORUS]
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The Super____ stuff is cool, but I can't think of any good ones to fit that. I've been thinking about band names starting with "E." Here are a few that have just popped into my head (I've searched to make sure that none are taken)...
The Exactables The Equalizers (or Equalisers for our British friends) The Enquirers (or, as an alternate spelling, The Inquirers)
Now that I think of it, I kind of like The Inquirers.
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Those band suggestions from your cousin gave me inspiration. I'm not too big on 'Superfiend,' but I kinda like the whole 'Super____' style, like the bands 'Superchick,' 'Supergarbage,' and 'Superchunk.' I'll have to get thinking. Only 28 days left!
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I just wanted to waste space so all of the messages that are visible would be mine.
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That's it for now.
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I lied. It should be 'release.'
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12-03-2003 22:45 UTC
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O.K. Another correction: 3 posts ago, I said that there should be a question mark after realize. It should be 'released.'
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I also know I just put the word "to" twice in a row, so don't bother pointing that out.
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Also, I don't need someone to tell me to "breath." I already know to to do that.
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And yes, before one of you obsessive girls with no taste tries to act smart and correct me, I already realize that there should be a question mark after "realize" in my last post.
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1. What makes you think I care how much Pirates makes on it's dvd release. I moved on and dropped the subject.
2. I don't care if anyone answers my question. It's not a life-or-death matter. It was just out of curiosity.
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Actually, I would, but I bet you wouldn't accept POTC Soundtrack, OUATIM Soundtrack, LOTR Soundtrack, B&J Soundtrack, or DJDM Soundtrack as answers...
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Nobody's going to answer your question, cky2k.
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If you freak Casey out, you know it's all over...
We'll have to see how much money Pirates of the Caribbean makes in its DVD and video release, hm?
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I do think Jackass is better, and I do think you both should drop the whole thing. Also, breath is a noun and breathe is a verb.
My third cousin came up with these band name ideas: Foolcircle Superfiend
I think they're cool. What do you think?
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Id just like everyone to know, since people seem to think this, I am not kjhjjkwhatever person. And Sean, you need to calm down, breath and relax cause you are seriously freaking me out.
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Lets just drop the whole thing, shall we?
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Come on Jordon. Back me up. Jackass is better.
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NO ONE calls me hun, and shoo shoo isnt a word. Or two words for that matter.
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excuse me, jkhkhkjkjhkjkjh, but did we say anything about our band being better? No, we just need a name. We never said we didnt suck. We know that already. We didnt need some retarded moron who cant even think of a creative name to tell us that. Darn you Jordon, if I didnt have any respect for you or your website thing, i'd have so many interesting things to say.
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No one answered my question.
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1. I didnt say anything about it being inspired by a TV show, I said it inspired 2 TV shows
2. So, big deal. Pirates was inspired by a fifty year old motorized boat on a track with fake people
3. Im not a fan of the word actor. Reality is better. Acting isnt my forte.
4. What do you mean "If you could call it that"? What else would you call a series of episodes of the same cast and plot line that shows every week?
5. Actually, id like the pirates dvd. I need a new target for my bb gun
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Dear Dona Ana,
I have found a few errors in your message
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i heard your band last year and it sucks!!! Don't even worry about getting a name, that wont make your band any better!!!!!!!!@!!!
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Hold up! Thats Sean?
-pokes screen-
Woooah freaky man.
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Edited by author 12-02-2003 11:42
Oh and dude, Pirates grossed the $13 mil its FIRST DAY, not first week, hun. Im sorry. Its first week, it made $75 mil. Now, think about that and shoo shoo on your way.
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Jackass may have been inspired by a 'TV' series, if you could call it that, but Pirates of the Caribbean was based on a DISNEY, yes, DISNEY, ride. I thought you loved Disney...
And by the way, Jackass didn't gross over $300 million. Not many people would pay to see stupid guys with nothing to do dress up as Oompa Loompas and physically abuse their dads. People like REAL ACTING, like, as in, actors? Or are you not familiar with that term?
I should buy you the Pirates of the Caribbean DVD for you for Christmas, just to annoy you.
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All that stupid Pirate crap aside, i have a question. What bands do girls listen to, now that boy bands no longer rule the earth?
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Kristen: The tree's only green because they sprayed green stuff on it.
Sean: You're right about everything. Pirates was boring, confusing, and flawed overall. You're also right that I wouldn't let you say anything too strong. :)
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Another Fact:
- Which movie spawned the idea for some of its actors to get their own shows? Not "Pirates." Jackass: The Movie, being the finale for the Jackass series, gave MTV the idea for 2 new shows: Viva La Bam! and Wildboyz. Viva La Bam! features pro skateboarder Bam Margera and his crew, Raab Himself, Brandon DiCamillo, Ryan Dunn, Rake Yohn, and Jess Margera, all of whom were former cast members of Jackass. Wildboyz is a nature documentary-type show starring former Jackasses Steve-O and Chris Pontius, and former animal specialist for Jackass, Manny Puig. Wildboyz is also made by the same company and people as Jackass was: the director is Jeff Tremaine, the photographers are Sean Cliver and Dimitry Eskaveliavitch, and it's produced by Dickhouse Productions. Now let's see Orlando Whatever and Johnny Who-Gives-A-Crap do that.
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12-02-2003 00:52 UTC
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Fact:
Jackass: grossed $22.8 million first week Pirates: grossed $13.5 million first week
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If you are going to obsess over something, do it over a real movie, like Jackass.
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12-02-2003 00:21 UTC
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People, GET A LIFE! Pirates of the Carribean SUCKED! I would use stronger language, but I'm sure Jordon won't let me.
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Si. Villa. And piratize, Johnnitize, and Orlitize The World of Stuff, too.
The Christmas tree isn't THAT bad sounding! At least it's green! ...For now.
Oh, well. Now I must die.
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-cough- I may not be Katherine Van Dam but I have had close, personal -wink wink- realtions with Johnny so I guess I can be of service. Since tomorrow will officially be named a national holiday ( National Pirates of the Caribbean fawn over day) I say you piratize...or Johnnytize...or Orlisize your site if you wish to keep getting hits, savvy?
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Um, well, g o b b l e s, we don't really care much about two cows. We care about -cough- other things. Maybe Katherine Van Dam can help me out here...?
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Uh, hi guys!*waves frantically at everyone* I just wanted to post since I actually found that '2 cows' thing hilarious..Although, I seem to be the only one to get it out a everyone in this room..*points at vague figures standing behind her* Yes, well..I'm off, Happy Easter Harry.. -k@
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ha ha, im so skilled. well, i still have to get my costume together jordan so, mine will be last minute too. i still have to memorize mi lines (all of 2) and bla bla bla, im so bored. ok, well, ill c u monday, and then at tha practice on tuesday. 16 school days till winter break!! woo hoo! love u lots mandi, tie-er of ties
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11-29-2003 01:30 UTC
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Hah, I got an even cooler name, and that says it all (note the Mrs.).
I'm guessing you MEANT to put Katrina Ann Van Tassel, but though you heavily butchered that name. At least I don't have to adopt some freakish kid out of pity because both his parents were killed by the Headless Horseman.
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11-29-2003 00:15 UTC
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Ooooh what now. I can have a cool name too PLUS get Johnny. Muhahahahaha!
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Edited by author 11-28-2003 23:36
Sean, Kristen wants our BLS tape back. She also says that I'm Sweden between you and her. Whatever that means. She meant Switzerland.
-Jørdön von Fårtlehkke
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Edited by author 11-28-2003 15:48
I think neutrinos are the stuff that atoms are made of. So they're really, really, really, REALLY small. Smaller than atoms. In Douglas Adams's book "Mostly Harmless," an alternate reality is created when a particular neutrino comes in from space and falls on a clover. In this alternate reality, the main characters never embark on the mission they did in his earlier books, and sales of pecan-flavored ice cream fall.
Roux is "redhead" in French, and she calls herself that because that's what they call Johnny Depp's character in Chocolat.
Oh, and it appears that The Neutrinos and The Hydros are taken, but The Sundivers is not. I like to check for a band name's availability by plugging, for example, "the sundivers" band into a search engine.
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But really ... what is a neutrino?
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You're mean, so I'm not telling you.
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not to be too inquisitive, but what is "Roux" anyway?
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what's a neutrino?
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what makes you think i care about anything you say, Roux?
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Eh, Id stick with Leggy Day.
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Happy Leggy, er, Turkey Day!
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Yeah good to be back, Id do more impressions but Benny has seriously just worn them out of me!
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11-26-2003 10:51 UTC
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...I'm lost. Nevertheless, it's good to have you around again, Sam. Up for any Charlie Chaplin impressions today?
Ha, I got Jordon out of class. -hero- ...Too bad he didn't remember that Nick was an A-student, too. :-/
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Ok, some totally random band name ideas:
The Neutrinos The Sundivers The Hydros
And I have no idea if they are taken or not. :-/
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11-26-2003 03:01 UTC
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...Ive said too much...
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Lisa? What does she have to do with it?
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Jordon! Dont let lisa in on our secret leggy language, savvy?
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11-25-2003 10:51 UTC
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But you still don't know what it means.
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At first Michael didn't want to be in the band, but I guess he does now. I asked him about it, and he said he would be willing to come back.
Oh, and "Le abdollen" and all that other stuff is from the ficticious languages of The Lord of the Rings.
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Just to annoy you even more, which I know I have done successfully, I will again put a sentence that you will not be able to understand...partly, because it isn't English. And partly, because you just won't.
Men i ndagor. Hýn ú...ortheri. Natha daged aen.
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11-24-2003 22:51 UTC
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If you say so.
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11-23-2003 22:36 UTC
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Le abdollen.
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11-23-2003 21:28 UTC
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No. Honestly, it wasn't.
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11-23-2003 14:27 UTC
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Wasn't it?
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ooh, nice come back.
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I may need a life AND therapy, cky2k, but you need SpellCheck.
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i thought michael didnt want to be in the band. Isnt that why he quit?
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11-22-2003 14:29 UTC
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That's not something I would say. I think it sounds like something you'd say. But I can't agree with you more about the obsessiveness bit.
I thought of a few band names, but they're all taken.
Nick wants Michael to join the band as a keyboard player. What do you think?
Pros: He's good at the keyboard and could play basslines. Cons: Another person to not come to practices. Also, he and Nick can't get along.
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11-22-2003 05:04 UTC
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ha ha. very funny. thats like something Jordon would say. Here's some things you could do though: Get... 1. a life. and 2. therapy. I think someone is a little obssesive.
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I wouldn't 'anme' my band "The Johnnys". I wouldn't 'anme' anything, for that matter.
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11-21-2003 20:32 UTC
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who would anme their band "The Johnnys"? unless everyone in the band was named Johnny, which none of us are.
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Hey, I worship JFK. -weird look- Well, actually, I don't. I just think he was cool. Although I -do- worship -other- people...
And I signed my name on that comet thingy. -another weird look- Shut up with that!
"Let's get down to brass tacks, here. How much for the ape?"
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11-20-2003 17:52 UTC
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Joe Mama's Band
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11-20-2003 01:30 UTC
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I can think of band names...hey, if you don't like "The Johnnys", then you're too picky.
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11-19-2003 03:03 UTC
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I dont know...-stares off-
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11-19-2003 01:06 UTC
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Update!
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"Sam," if you can't bear the site, why do you keep coming back?
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11-17-2003 20:36 UTC
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I really loved your last post about Johnny and Orlando being voted the best and hottest actors ever to walk the planet. Seriously, if you only had more stories like that your site would actually be sort of almost bearable!
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11-17-2003 10:49 UTC
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Making you say "Pirates of the Caribbean rocks" in your entry was really fun. Now you should REALLY put it in an entry.
"I'll be back later to get that squeak out of your door." -Roux
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11-17-2003 04:40 UTC
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Alas, I am an IE 5.5 user and cannot click on the links in your latest blog! I'd really like to check out that link to the online anagram generator... could you put it here? Or just post it in WG, I'll find it, ;-)
~Stacia
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11-16-2003 20:00 UTC
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thats a cool logo. my favorites are the one ways, The Fugitive Surfers, and Do The Flop the best. all six of my last suggestions are taken from the names of Smut Peddlers songs
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Edited by author 11-17-2003 01:05
I like The Dead Beats, but of course, that's taken. Other than that, I'd have to say The One-Ways is the best of those. How 'bout it?
And how's this for a logo? h ttp://www.theworldofstuff.com/band/oneways.gif
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11-16-2003 03:53 UTC
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how about:
Last Week's Losers Duffman The Red Throttles The One Ways The Tarballs The Repeat Offenders Do the Flop Playstation Generation The Fugitive Surfers or The Dead Beats
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11-15-2003 03:22 UTC
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Why not name your band "The Orlandos" or "The Johnnys" or "The Pirates" or... I think you get the point.
Hey, at least I'm on topic.
"It's a guarantee." -Roux
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Yes, by all means, feel free to submit more than one idea. The Retro Agression Band is interesting. I'll have to see what the others think. Thanks for helping out!
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Alright...just like that the idea becomes reality. It was good to get a glimpse at the boyz in the band. So, retro, but maybe with a punkish slant, eh? How 'bout..."The Retro Aggression Band", or simply RetroAggression? Just off the top of my head, but it has both elements, is sort of a play on words (retrogression), and is an oxymoron (sort of) all at once! I take it we can submit more than one name/idea???
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11-14-2003 04:11 UTC
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Yay, Joon. We were insulted again. This time we're "hooligans".
I got a 4.25, too. So there, Mister Smarty Pants.
"I'll come back around later to get that squeak out of your door." -Roux
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We made an accord? Who says?! -eats apple-
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11-13-2003 02:25 UTC
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Teejay, that's an excellent idea. It'll definitely help; we're at a name gridlock right now. I want us to have a retro-style name, and the lead guitarist wants an emo-type name. I think I'll set up a Name the Band page within the next few days.
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11-13-2003 00:10 UTC
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Aww, TWoS is acting retarted.
"Very good...but not my favourite." -Roux
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11-12-2003 14:53 UTC
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Jordon,
I have a suggestion. Maybe you can add a 'Name the Band' link somewhere on your page, so that readers can participate by write in ballot. When you narrow it down to 5 or 6 that you like, you could run a final vote.
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11-12-2003 10:50 UTC
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It's good to be back. -breathes in website smell-
It's hard to resist temptation to JUST talk about The World of Stuff. Um, are subliminal messages okay?
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Be grateful, and remember, follow the rules. The topic of this board is The World of Stuff. Try to be on-topic at all times.
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WOOO PARTAY TIME!!
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That's it.
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I've had it up to here with you girls. If you don't BEHAVE and PLAY BY THE RULES, I will DISABLE THIS BOARD and NO ONE will be able to enjoy it.
For the record, THIS BOARD IS FOR TALKING ABOUT THE WORLD OF STUFF. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING YOU ARE SAYING IS RELATED TO THE SITE. IT IS SIMPLY MINDLESS BLABBER, AND I'M SICK AND TIRED OF IT. UNLESS YOU ARE UNABLE TO CARRY ON AN INTELLIGENT CONVERSATION (THAT IS, ONE THAT USES BRAIN CELLS), I HIGHLY RECOMMEND YOU LEAVE NOW AND NEVER COME BACK.
If you abuse the board again, you're going to have to move on to another board. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
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Hola Jordon!
As always your site rocks "dont ever change." I like your blogs its kool. Paz en Deerfield y tu casa :)
-elliot
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Hey Flash. My weird sister and her weird friend were abusing the board, so I deleted their posts. Other than that, you didn't miss much.
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Hi again. Looks like I missed something while my back was turned. Interesting site, Jordon.
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Sorry, girls. There's a proper place for ticking people off, and this isn't it.
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Great web site sonny, how bout u come to the white house.
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Hey Webfoot! Sorry about all the weird people hanging out here. That would be my weird sister and her weird friend.
It's nice to see a Georger frequenting The World of Stuff. How old is your daughter? :)
It's pretty hard for a left-hander to just play a right-handed instrument upside-down. I would imagine, though, it wouldn't be as hard for a bass as a guitar. I admire anyone who can play a fretless bass, especially a lefty bassist. Me, I would be hitting wrong notes constantly if I ever got my hands on one.
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Still Georging?
I came back here after a long hiatus from reading. Still as good as ever. My daughter is going to her homecoming dance this year. Oy, do I feel old. Not only that, but the guy asked my permission before asking her out. Very classy from a dad's point of view.
Read the lefties thing too. There's a guy in our singing group at church who's a left handed base player. He plays his base upside down. It's strung for a right hander, and he just flips it over to play it. There's a guy in a professional group that does the same thing, but for the life of me, I can't remember who he is right now. You'd love this base he has. No frets on it. Nice wood body, black ebony neck.
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Hi Jordon...Mrs. Rose again! Mr. Rose read your article and your "blog" and wants to know if you want a part-time job! He is serious! You have our number buddy!
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Hi Jordan, I thought the article was very cool and I got to read about my former neighbor! Hope you make some new friends soon and Kristen as well. Tell Mom and Dad I said hello! Love, your former neighbor...Mrs. Rose
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umm, hello person! You have my name! Only, I spell it with an "a". Yeah, I'm the other person in the paper who has that stupid little section about my friend "besting" me at a video game... sheesh... (it was dance dance revolution, to be specific) what a pointless thing to take out of there. I didn't give the lady my LJ address cause I figured if I did I have teachers after me reading my blog and, well, when I bash them, that's bad.
Anyway, I'll stop rambling. Just wanted to say hello. If you feel like looking at my livejournal, it's www.littleozzyman.tk (or www.livejournal.com/users/littleozzyman)
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Today was the pep rally. I didn't really enjoy it. But I never enjoy stuff like that. Maybe it'll just grow on me as I get used to the school. Maybe... My guess is "No". They really don't get any better. http://www.mcgees.org
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Hi, Jordon --
This is so funny. I just read your blog about Anastasia and the photo shoot! I was logging on to double check that it's OK to run your blog address. Wanted to make REALLY sure because a couple of students asked me not to. I hope if we run it it doesn't crash your site! But just let me know if you don't want the address in, I'll pull it. My email is ldoup@sun-sentinel.com or I can be reached at 954-356-4722. Thanks! Enjoyed talking to you! Liz
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Have fun watching PotC! One day you'll catch up to me, you only need to see it like 10 more times ;). Congrats on the article too!
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Greetings
My name is Liz Doup and I'm a reporter for the Sun-Sentinel. I'm doing a story on blogs -- on-line journals -- and would love to talk to you about yours. My email is ldoup@sun-sentinel.com or I can be reached at the paper at 954-356-4722. Hope to hear from you. Thanks!
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I have that same strange feeling..we're probably going to die in a giant flame freak accident that the school has planned just for us.Oh well..Sux to be us.. K.a.T.
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school doesnt start in 3 days. it starts never so its all good.
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I just wanted to say HEY and that I'm the first person to write on the discussion board (you don't count Jordon)... Oh I'd also like to say that KISS sucks, and Aerosmith is awesome but they should've played longer... Sorry
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Welcome to the World of Stuff discussion board! Here you can post your comments on blog entries or ask me a question. Enjoy!
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