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2003-01-22, 03:59 PM
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Do you like amercan music?
I like american music don't you like american music....baby? I want you to hold me I want your arms around me I want you to hold me....baby Did you do too many drugs? I did too many drugs did you do too many drugs too....baby? you were born too late I was born too soon but every time I look at that ugly moon it reminds me of you it reminds me of you ooh ooh ooh I need a date to the prom would you like to come along? but nobody would go to the prom with me....baby they didn't like american music they never heard american music they didn't know the musics in my soul....baby you were born too soon I was born too late but every time I look at that ugly lake it reminds me of me it reminds me of me do you like american music? we like american music I like american music baby do you like american music we like all kinds of music but I like american music best....baby you were born too late and i was born too late but every time I look at that ugly lake it reminds me of me it reminds me of me do you like american music it reminds me of me do you like american music... |
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2003-01-22, 06:16 PM
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Day after day
I will walk and I will play But the day after today I will stop and I will start Why can't I get just one kiss? Why can't I get just one kiss? Believe me there's some things that I wouldn't miss But I look at your pants and <gasp> I need a kiss! Why can't I get just one screw? Why can't I get just one screw? Believe me I know what to do! But something won't let me make love to you. Why can't I get just one f**k? Why can't I get just one f**k? I guess it's got something to do with luck! But I waited my whole life for just one... Day after day I get angry And I will say That the day Is in my sight When I'll take a bow and say goodnight. Oh my my mymymy mo mo mum Have you kept your eye, your eye on your son? I know you've had problems You're not the only one When your sugar left, he left you on the run. Oh my my mymymy mo mo mum Take a look now at what your boy has done He's walkin' around like he's #1 He went downtown and he got him a gun. So don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me You know you've got my sympathy But don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me Broken down kitchen at the top of the stairs Can I mix in with your affairs? Share a smoke, make a joke Grasp and reach for a leg of hope. Words to memorize Words hypnotize Words make my mouth exercise Words all fail the magic prize Nothin' I can say when I'm in your thighs Mo my my mymymy mo my mother I would love to love you, lover City is restless, it's ready to pounce Here in your bedroom, ounce for ounce I'm givin' you decision to make Things to lose, things to take Just as he's about ready to cut it up She said, "Wait a minute, honey, I'm gonna Add it up." Oh Add it up! Add it up! Add it up! Add it up! Day after day I get angry And I will say That the day Is within my sight When I'll take a bow And say goodnight goodnight |
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2003-01-22, 07:13 PM
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Personally I like American Music. ________________________________ 
Last edited by GreatDane; 2003-01-22 at 07:42 PM. |
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2003-01-22, 07:27 PM
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So.........are you breathing?
Wake up, are you alive Will you listen to me I'm gonna talk about some freaky shit now Someone is gonna die When you listen to me Let the living die, Let the living die (say) Are you breathing now Do the wicked see you You still breathing You're making me known Are you breathing now Do the wicked see you You still breathing You're making me known You still breathing? What's up, I wonder why Do you listen to me I'm gonna make you do some freaky shit now Insane, you're gonna die When you listen to me Let the living die, Let the living die (say) Are you breathing now Do the wicked see you You still breathing You're making me known Are you breathing now Do the wicked see you You still breathing You're making me known You still breathing? Can't you imagine how good going through this will make you feel I promise, no one will ever know There will be no chance of you getting caught They never loved you anyway So come on, be a man And do what you are compelled to do (Save me god) I can hear the voice But I don't want to listen Strap me down and tell me I'll be alright I can feel the subliminal need To be one with the voice And make everything alright Are you breathing now Do the wicked see you You still breathing You're making me known You still breathing? So, are you breathing? Do you breath now? |
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2003-01-22, 07:46 PM
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If you are intent on lyrics I could probably dig something up.
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If you hear a voice within you saying, 'You are not a painter,' then by all means paint boy, and that voice will be silenced. ~ Vincent van Gogh Sit Back, Relax, and Enjoy the Action. |
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Wha....I'm confused...
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