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Post by niallo on Feb 19, 2006 20:54:24 GMT
ok, all you have to do is post wot your listening to in lyrics. doesnt have to be the whole song but hey its a good think to do Guns n Roses- Patience Shed a tear cos im missing you im still alright to smile girl, i think about you everyday now was a time when i wasnt sure but you set my mind at ease true love is in my heart now listening to this cos it makes me think of emily
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Post by Cloud on Feb 19, 2006 21:17:03 GMT
I used to do this in free classes
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Post by niallo on Feb 20, 2006 11:17:13 GMT
reet time for my own lyrics
now is the time that i say goodbye to this unhappy world theres no life to fufill cos noone needs to know what i have to go through
yeah oh yeah i need you by my side nothing can keep me from helping it i only need you, in my heart
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fiddle
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NUFC 4ev@!!!
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Post by fiddle on Feb 21, 2006 16:59:23 GMT
Ok aint like a bitch, a fucked up bitch a fucked up sword with the fucked up stitch!
Jealously feeling like a fucked up crime, Its real fucked up like this fucked up rhyme, if i say fuck, 2 more times, thats 46 fucks in this fucked up rhyme.
Limp Bizkit Hot dog
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Post by niallo on Feb 21, 2006 21:35:17 GMT
my mind is everywhere my heart is pounding cos all i need is your love by my side
is it cos i love you is it cos i need you by myside when theres noone there to see my prayer but all i need you in my heart...
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Post by jjr89 on Feb 23, 2006 0:16:48 GMT
When I was just a little boy, I asked my Mother, what should I be, Should I be Villa, should I be Blues, here's what she said to me Get your father's gun, and shoot all the City scum, and support the pride of Brum, Aston Villa. ...................................................................
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Post by niallo on Feb 23, 2006 0:24:30 GMT
rofl at james!!
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Post by artemisgoldfish on Feb 24, 2006 20:56:44 GMT
I could be a politician, roll my socks up and go fishin' Put my money in a box and bury it forever. I could be a television, turn me on while you are fishin', Listen to the weatherman and learn about the weather. Prosthetic brain, running backwards in the rain, like a train going back to where it Came from, empty now and lighter than it once was. A fine analogy. I could be a mastodon, run around with nothing on, Living like an icicle, a frozen stick of water. I could be a brontosaurus, much too big to use the doorus, Making songs and chewing on a frozen stick of water Prosthetic brain, running backwards in the rain, like a train going back to where it Came from, empty now and lighter than it once was. A fine analogy. This is my synaptic artificiality , you see Provided by the Ace Prosthetic Brain Replacement Company La la la... Prosthetic brain, running backwards in the rain, like a train going back to where it Came from, empty now and lighter than it once was. A fine analogy. Prosthetic brain, running backwards in the rain, like a train going back to where it Came from, empty now and lighter than it once was. A fine analogy. Locomotive, coal car, dining car, sleeping car Empty now, and lighter for the places it has been.
~Prosthetic Brain, by Logan Whitehurst & the Junior Science Club
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Post by xxbeckykinsxx on Feb 25, 2006 15:35:18 GMT
When you walk through a storm Hold your chin up high And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of a storm Is a golden sky And the sweet, silver song of a lark.
Walk on, through the wind, Walk on, through the rain, Though your dreams be tossed and blown. Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart, And you'll never walk alone, You'll never walk alone.
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Post by Cloud on Feb 26, 2006 11:33:10 GMT
When you walk through a storm Hold your chin up high And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of a storm Is a golden sky And the sweet, silver song of a lark. Walk on, through the wind, Walk on, through the rain, Though your dreams be tossed and blown. Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart, And you'll never walk alone, You'll never walk alone. It brings a tear to my eye
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Post by artemisgoldfish on Feb 27, 2006 11:58:41 GMT
listening to this cos it makes me think of emily Emily? Every time you tie your shoes, Every time you put on your hat. Every time you wash your face, it matters. Every time you simply go outside, it means a very great deal. How ya doing, Emily? Don't you know that the things you do make a difference to the world? How ya doing, Emily? Put your hands together and we'll make the world a better place. ~LW & TJSC
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Post by niallo on Feb 28, 2006 18:38:56 GMT
that was ages ago
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Post by niallo on Feb 28, 2006 18:39:19 GMT
When you walk through a storm Hold your chin up high And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of a storm Is a golden sky And the sweet, silver song of a lark. Walk on, through the wind, Walk on, through the rain, Though your dreams be tossed and blown. Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart, And you'll never walk alone, You'll never walk alone. marry me!!! lol
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Post by xxxemilyxxx on May 20, 2006 15:57:29 GMT
I wanna scream like somebody's watching me!
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