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Jul 17, 2012 15:11:44 GMT -5
Post by lilacetoile on Jul 17, 2012 15:11:44 GMT -5
We can bridge the distance Only we can make a difference Don't you know that tears are not enough
TUSK
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Jul 18, 2012 12:09:46 GMT -5
Post by jkazoolien on Jul 18, 2012 12:09:46 GMT -5
Chicks and ducks and geese better scurry, When I take you out in the surrey, When I take you out in the surrey with the fringe on top!
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Aug 7, 2012 9:54:04 GMT -5
Post by lilacetoile on Aug 7, 2012 9:54:04 GMT -5
Starships were meant to fly Hands up, and touch the sky
TUSK
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Aug 8, 2012 13:01:00 GMT -5
Post by jkazoolien on Aug 8, 2012 13:01:00 GMT -5
Territory folks should stick together, Territory folks should all be pals, Ranchers dance with the farmers' daughters, Farmers dance with the ranchers' gals!
*TUSK!*
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Sept 9, 2012 22:01:45 GMT -5
Post by Hot*Merging*Action on Sept 9, 2012 22:01:45 GMT -5
Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil, Going with the flow, it's all a game to me, Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you, Double up or quit, double stakes or split, The Ace Of Spades The Ace Of Spades
You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools, But that's the way I like it baby, I don't wanna live forever, And don't forget the joker!
Pushing up the ante, I know you've 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
*TUSK!*
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Sept 12, 2012 0:18:33 GMT -5
Post by jkazoolien on Sept 12, 2012 0:18:33 GMT -5
A B C D E F Cookie Monster! hehehehehehehehehehe!
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Nov 22, 2012 17:15:29 GMT -5
Post by lilacetoile on Nov 22, 2012 17:15:29 GMT -5
Need a country to stabilize? (stabilize) Look no further, we're your guys. (we're your guys) We've got snazzy suits and ties, (suits and ties) And a better dental plan than the F.B.I.'s.
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Nov 24, 2012 13:19:13 GMT -5
Post by jkazoolien on Nov 24, 2012 13:19:13 GMT -5
It's all good It's all right Everybody get laid tonight
He came from heaven, two stakes in his hand To smote the vampires and free that land. Come now and join him, all ye strong and bold We'll fight together, like the days of old.
It's all good It's all right Everybody get laid tonight
It's all good It's all right Everybody get laid tonight
Behold his Glory, come praise the light That has delivered us, from the endless night. Come sound the trumpet, prepare the feast And make the joyful shout, to he who slayed the beast.
It's all good It's all right Everybody get laid tonight
It's all good It's all right Everybody get laid tonight
Get Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaid, TONIGHT, TONIGHT, TONIGHT!
Be you young, old, weak, poor, Come and join him now You aren’t all alone
It’s all good It’s all right Everybody gets laid tonight
It’s all good It’s all right Everybody gets laid tonight
It’s all good It’s all right Everybody gets laid tonight
It’s all good It’s all right Everybody gets laid tonight
He is the lord of light And he commands you, Get laid hahaha Tonight and every night Forever!
*TUSK!*
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Jun 12, 2016 1:53:10 GMT -5
Post by Frameous on Jun 12, 2016 1:53:10 GMT -5
Well, I don't go to church on Sunday Don't get on my knees to pray Don't memorize the books of the bible I got my own special way
I know Jesus loves me Maybe just a little bit more Fall down on my knees every Sunday At Zerelda Lee's candy store
Well, I've got to be a chocolate Jesus Make me feel good inside Got to be a chocolate Jesus Keep me satisfied
Well, I don't want no Abba Zabba Don't want no Almond Joy There ain't nothing better Suitable for this boy
Well, it's the only thing that can pick me up It's better than a cup of gold See, only a chocolate Jesus Can satisfy my soul
When the weather gets rough and it's whiskey in the shade It's best to wrap your savior up in cellophane He flows like the big muddy but that's okay Pour him over ice cream for a nice parfait
Well, it's got to be a chocolate Jesus Good enough for me Got to be a chocolate Jesus It's good enough for me
Well, it's got to be a chocolate Jesus Make me feel so good inside Got to be a chocolate Jesus Keep me satisfied
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Jun 12, 2016 20:44:15 GMT -5
Post by Bad Touch on Jun 12, 2016 20:44:15 GMT -5
Well, I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, So I had one more for dessert. Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt. Then I washed my face and combed my hair And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.
I'd smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and songs I'd been picking. But I lit my first and watched a small kid Playing with a can that he was kicking. Then I walked across the street And caught the Sunday smell of someone frying chicken. And Lord, it took me back to something that I'd lost Somewhere, somehow along the way.
On a Sunday morning sidewalk, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned. 'Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone. And there's nothing short a' dying That's half as lonesome as the sound Of the sleeping city sidewalk And Sunday morning coming down.
In the park I saw a daddy With a laughing little girl that he was swinging. And I stopped beside a Sunday school And listened to the songs they were singing. Then I headed down the street, And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringing, And it echoed through the canyon Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.
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Jun 13, 2016 18:13:31 GMT -5
Post by jkazoolien on Jun 13, 2016 18:13:31 GMT -5
The Puerto Ricans grumble: "Fair fight." But if they start a rumble, We'll rumble 'em right.
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Jun 17, 2016 23:32:41 GMT -5
Post by Frameous on Jun 17, 2016 23:32:41 GMT -5
We've laid the cables and the wires We've split the wood and stoked the fires We've lit our town so there is no Place for crime to hide Our little church is painted white And in the safety of the night We all go quiet as a mouse For the word is out God is in the house God is in the house God is in the house No cause for worry now God is in the house
Moral sneaks in the White House Computer geeks in the school house Drug freaks in the crack house We don't have that stuff here We have a tiny little Force But we need them of course For the kittens in the trees And at night we are on our knees As quiet as a mouse For God is in the house God is in the house God is in the house And no one's left in doubt God is in the house
Homos roaming the streets in packs Queer bashers with tyre-jacks Lesbian counter-attacks That stuff is for the big cities Our town is very pretty We have a pretty little square We have a woman for a mayor Our policy is firm but fair Now that God is in the house God is in the house God is in the house Any day now He'll come out God is in the house
Well-meaning little therapists Goose-stepping twelve-stepping Tetotalitarianists The tipsy, the reeling and the drop down pissed We got no time for that stuff here Zero crime and no fear We've bred all our kittens white So you can see them in the night And at night we're on our knees As quiet as a mouse Since the word got out From the North down to the South For no-one's left in doubt There's no fear about If we all hold hands and very quietly shout Hallelujah God is in the house God is in the house Oh I wish He would come out God is in the house
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Jun 18, 2016 1:12:38 GMT -5
Post by jkazoolien on Jun 18, 2016 1:12:38 GMT -5
Darkness falls across the land The midnight hour is close at hand Creatures crawl in search of blood To terrorize y'awl's neighborhood And whosoever shall be found Without the soul for getting down Must stand and face the hounds of hell And rot inside a corpse's shell
The foulest stench is in the air The funk of forty thousand years And grizzly ghouls from every tomb Are closing in to seal your doom And though you fight to stay alive Your body starts to shiver For no mere mortal can resist The evil of the thriller
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Sept 28, 2016 0:13:27 GMT -5
Post by fireballil on Sept 28, 2016 0:13:27 GMT -5
Hello from the other side I must have called a thousand times To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done But when I call you you never seem to be home
TUSK!
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