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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:32 pm
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Shadow of an Illusion Crew
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:34 pm
A Lost Iguana ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?Can I play? XD Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.That quote is huge. Yep. And you can have that warm glowinside from knowing you made it even more huge.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:36 pm
ice_illusion A Lost Iguana ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?Can I play? XD Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.That quote is huge. Yep. And you can have that warm glowinside from knowing you made it even more huge. No, that's alcohol.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:37 pm
ice_illusion A Lost Iguana ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?Can I play? XD Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.That quote is huge. Yep. And you can have that warm glowinside from knowing you made it even more huge.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:38 pm
A Lost Iguana ice_illusion A Lost Iguana ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?Can I play? XD Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.That quote is huge. Yep. And you can have that warm glowinside from knowing you made it even more huge. No, that's alcohol. Could be. biggrin
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Shadow of an Illusion Crew
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:38 pm
Gaulia ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?The answer is fairly obvious... Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.Tch, you can't join our nakedness. CHIIIIICKEN.I have many a time considered rejecting the avatar system and wearing the peasant outfit? Approximately how annoying would it be if I started posting lyrics in this quote conversation?
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.
Won't you have my company, yes, take it in your hands.
Go down on velvet green, with a country man.
Who's a young girls fancy and an old maid's dream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
One dusky half-hour's ride up to the north.
There lies your reputation and all that you're worth.
Where the scent of wild roses turns the milk to cream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
And the long grass blows in the evening cool.
And August's rare delight may be April's fool.
But think not of that, my love,
I'm tight against the seam.
And I'm growing up to meet you down on velvet green.
Now I may tell you that it's love and not just lust.
And if we live the lie, let's lie in trust.
On golden daffodils, to catch the silver stream
that washes out the wild oat seed on velvet green.
We'll dream as lovers under the stars
of civilizations raging afar.
And the ragged dawn breaks on your battle scars.
As you walk home cold and alone upon velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:42 pm
whapcapn Gaulia ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?The answer is fairly obvious... Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.Tch, you can't join our nakedness. CHIIIIICKEN.I have many a time considered rejecting the avatar system and wearing the peasant outfit? Approximately how annoying would it be if I started posting lyrics in this quote conversation?
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.
Won't you have my company, yes, take it in your hands.
Go down on velvet green, with a country man.
Who's a young girls fancy and an old maid's dream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
One dusky half-hour's ride up to the north.
There lies your reputation and all that you're worth.
Where the scent of wild roses turns the milk to cream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
And the long grass blows in the evening cool.
And August's rare delight may be April's fool.
But think not of that, my love,
I'm tight against the seam.
And I'm growing up to meet you down on velvet green.
Now I may tell you that it's love and not just lust.
And if we live the lie, let's lie in trust.
On golden daffodils, to catch the silver stream
that washes out the wild oat seed on velvet green.
We'll dream as lovers under the stars
of civilizations raging afar.
And the ragged dawn breaks on your battle scars.
As you walk home cold and alone upon velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.I have always wondered if its possible to work one into an outfit. I havent ever had the time (or gold) to try it though. Probably quite annoying, though it makes the quote longer.
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Shadow of an Illusion Crew
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:48 pm
ice_illusion whapcapn Gaulia ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?The answer is fairly obvious... Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.Tch, you can't join our nakedness. CHIIIIICKEN.I have many a time considered rejecting the avatar system and wearing the peasant outfit? Approximately how annoying would it be if I started posting lyrics in this quote conversation?
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.
Won't you have my company, yes, take it in your hands.
Go down on velvet green, with a country man.
Who's a young girls fancy and an old maid's dream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
One dusky half-hour's ride up to the north.
There lies your reputation and all that you're worth.
Where the scent of wild roses turns the milk to cream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
And the long grass blows in the evening cool.
And August's rare delight may be April's fool.
But think not of that, my love,
I'm tight against the seam.
And I'm growing up to meet you down on velvet green.
Now I may tell you that it's love and not just lust.
And if we live the lie, let's lie in trust.
On golden daffodils, to catch the silver stream
that washes out the wild oat seed on velvet green.
We'll dream as lovers under the stars
of civilizations raging afar.
And the ragged dawn breaks on your battle scars.
As you walk home cold and alone upon velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.I have always wondered if its possible to work one into an outfit. I havent ever had the time (or gold) to try it though. Probably quite annoying, though it makes the quote longer.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:49 pm
ice_illusion whapcapn Gaulia ice_illusion Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia and_solo_said Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern and_solo_said Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern Gaulia Nebelstern whapcapn Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Nebelstern and_solo_said Ph_ish Guess who's going to see Queen?The answer is fairly obvious... Quite possibly all of the above, but also me! xd The drummer is Rodger Taylor. Actually, there was a scandal. When they buried the pope, he sat up and explian that he wasn't dead and had only pretended to be. Of course, the government hushed it up. The old pope was excommunicated and now lives in Wigan. You mean.. He's not lying?! Under four minutes, looking at the post times.Yeah, I did actually mean to put 'he's lying?!'.. I don't know, I just want to see what the quote limit is.Yeah, I know. -.- So we're meant to LIKE Francis now?o_o Oh. So ... We're meant to like him 'cause he's almighty? w00t. Suckups. biggrin DDDDD o_O;Illy + power = a whole new nightmare. O: I got a red crunchy thing in my banana once. I think it was a beetle.Frightening stuff. It's nothing new.You probably won't believe this, but I did it on purpose. xd *dances*You better had. My internet blipped, I signed in with the wrong account to the wrong app, so swapped.I was going to save on purpose, but I couldnt work out how to do it. It wont let me into my inventory. I chickened out anyway.Tch, you can't join our nakedness. CHIIIIICKEN.I have many a time considered rejecting the avatar system and wearing the peasant outfit? Approximately how annoying would it be if I started posting lyrics in this quote conversation?
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.
Won't you have my company, yes, take it in your hands.
Go down on velvet green, with a country man.
Who's a young girls fancy and an old maid's dream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
One dusky half-hour's ride up to the north.
There lies your reputation and all that you're worth.
Where the scent of wild roses turns the milk to cream.
Tell your mother that you walked all night on velvet green.
And the long grass blows in the evening cool.
And August's rare delight may be April's fool.
But think not of that, my love,
I'm tight against the seam.
And I'm growing up to meet you down on velvet green.
Now I may tell you that it's love and not just lust.
And if we live the lie, let's lie in trust.
On golden daffodils, to catch the silver stream
that washes out the wild oat seed on velvet green.
We'll dream as lovers under the stars
of civilizations raging afar.
And the ragged dawn breaks on your battle scars.
As you walk home cold and alone upon velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Scots pine growing.
Isn't it rare to be taking the air, singing.
Walking on velvet green.
Walking on velvet green. Distant cows lowing.
Never a care: with your legs in the air, loving.
Walking on velvet green.I have always wondered if its possible to work one into an outfit. I havent ever had the time (or gold) to try it though. Probably quite annoying, though it makes the quote longer.Oh, I and I never lie. Ever. I'm too good for that. I merely misinform. A heart that's full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,
with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silent silence.
This is my final fit,
my final bellyache,
with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.
No alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.
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Foetus In Fetu Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 2:03 pm
There should be laws against this.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 2:12 pm
No new major posts in about 5 minutes...
I take it that I have reconquered the thread.
I feel some Kinks would be a fitting celebration...
I met her in a club down in north Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Cherry Cola
C - O - L - A Cola
Sha walked Up to me and she asked me to dance
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said "Lola"
L - O - L - A Lola
Lo lo lo Lola
Well, I'm not the world's most physical guy
But when she held me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Lo lo lo Lola
Well, I'm not dumb but I can't understand
Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
Oh my Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Lo lo lo Lola
Well we drank champagne and danced all night
Under electric candlelight
She picked me up and sat me on her knee
She said "little boy won't you come home with me?"
Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy
But when I looked in her eyes, well I almost fell for her
Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Lo lo lo Lola
Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Lo lo lo Lola.
I pushed her away
I walked to the door
I fell to the floor
I got down on my knees
And I looked at her and she at me
well, that's the way I want it to stay
And I always want it to be that way for my Lola
Lo lo lo Lola
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world
Except for Lola. Lo lo lo Lola
Lo lo lo Lola
Well I left home just a week before
And I'd never ever kissed a woman before
But Lola smiled ant took me by the hand
And said "little boy, gonna make you a man"
Well, I"m not the worlds most masculine of men
But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man
And so's Lola, lo lo lo Lola
Lo lo lo Lola.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 2:33 pm
Foetus In Fetu There should be laws against this. No, MPs are too busy with this. Our domain, this kingdom come
Now godless lands whose ways are lost.
Without the strength to carry on.
All values lost all virtue none.
Did you think you'd be saved
By burning flags to cleanse yourselves of shame?
Or are you afraid, are you afraid,
As you stare back at your face?
Are you ashamed, are you afraid,
By destroying what the gods had made?
Do you think that you'll be saved?
Do you think that you'll be saved?
I believe that we'll conceive
To make in hell for us a heaven.
A brave new world, a promised land.
A fortitude of hearts and minds.
Until I see this kingdom is mine,
I'll turn the darkness into light.
I'll guide the blind, my will be done
Until the day I see our kingdom has been won.
No more the servants of the weak
Devoid of thought or light to seek.
I'll leave no walls, no stone unturned.
Every tower must be razed
To the dust from which it came.
None will be spared, no remnant saved.
Are you ashamed, are you afraid
Of the gods and idols you have made?
Did you think you would be saved
By the gods and idols you have made?
None will be saved.
None will be saved.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 2:43 pm
I respond with Queen...
A-one two three four one
Yeah
OK
Don't do it don't you try it baby
Don't do that don't don't don't
Don't do that
You got a good thing going now
Don't do it don't do it
Don't
Don't try suicide
Nobody's worth it
Don't try suicide
Nobody cares
Don't try suicide
You're just gonna hate it
Don't try suicide
Nobody gives a damn
So you think it's the easy way out?
Think you're gonna slash your wrists
This time
Baby when you do it all you do is
Get on my tits
Don't do that try try try baby
Don't do that - you got a good thing going now
Don't do it don't do it
Don't
Don't try suicide
Nobody's worth it
Don't try suicide
Nobody cares
Don't try suicide
You're just gonna hate it
Don't try suicide
Nobody gives a damn
You need help
Look at yourself you need help
You need life
So don't hang yourself
It's ok ok ok ok
You just can't be a p***k teaser all of the time
A little bit attention - you got it
Need some affection - you got it
Suicide suicide suicide bid
Suicide suicide suicide bid
Suicide
Don't do it don't do it don't do it babe (yeah)
Don't do it don't do it don't - do it
Yeah
Don't put your neck on the line
Don't drown on me babe
Blow your brains out -
Don't do that (yeah)
Don't do that - you got a good thing going baby
Don't do it (no) don't do it (no) don't
Don't try suicide
Nobody's worth it
Don't try suicide
Nobody cares
Don't try suicide
You're just gonna hate it
Don't try suicide
Nobody gives - nobody cares
Nobody gives a damn
OK
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 8:48 am
Wow, I really do seem to actually now have total control over the thread...
Jumped in the river, and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
And all the things I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and future
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt.
Jumped into the river
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
And all the things I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and future
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear, nothing to doubt.
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