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 Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 11:35 pm
Punx_Spike You know...Ill try this, just coz I dont think anyone will have any idea... Ive heard it all before Were learning to ignore I must confess this awfullness isnt just a bore Its more than we can bare But do you really care A kiss of life to save a life all you do is stare... What is it? stare Makes me think of Bad Religion.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2007 11:12 am
Virus626 S.N.F.U He was drunk on his bike Everybody's talking about revolution Everybody's talking about smash the state Sounds to me like the final solution Right wing, left wing, full of hate (c**k Sparrer. Watch Your Back.)
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 8:47 am
Punx_Spike You know...Ill try this, just coz I dont think anyone will have any idea... Ive heard it all before Were learning to ignore I must confess this awfullness isnt just a bore Its more than we can bare But do you really care A kiss of life to save a life all you do is stare... What is it? stare wrote it yourself?
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 1:05 pm
SchaapTC Punx_Spike You know...Ill try this, just coz I dont think anyone will have any idea... Ive heard it all before Were learning to ignore I must confess this awfullness isnt just a bore Its more than we can bare But do you really care A kiss of life to save a life all you do is stare... What is it? stare wrote it yourself? probably since i haven't heard of it i googled it... nothing so it is either really underground or he wrote it himself
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2007 7:39 pm
Well today I look so good,
Just like I know I should,
My breasts to tempt inside my bra,
My face is painted like a movie star,
I've studied my flaws in your reflection
And put them to rights with savage correction,
I've turned my statuesque perfection
And shone it over in your direction.
So come on darling, make me yours,
Trip me over, show me the floor,
Tease me, tease me, make me stay,
In my red high-heels I can't get away.
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