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AutoPilate · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 9:57 am Post subject:

Your face is beaming
You say it's 'cause you're dreaming
Of how good it's going to be
You say you've been around
And now you've finally found
Everything you wanted and needed in me

I don't have the heart to hurt you
It's the last thing I want to do
But I don't have the heart to love you
Not the way you want me to

Inside I'm dying to see you crying
How can I make you understand
I care about you, so much about you, baby
I'm trying to say this as gently as I can

'Cause I don't have the heart to hurt you
It's the last thing I want to do
But I don't have the heart to love you
Not the way you want me to

You're so trusting and open
Hoping that love will start
But I don't have the heart
Oh no, I don't have the heart!
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Ziola · The Order of Denderah Joined: 17 Oct 2006 Posts: 5774

blargh!!

New song please...

Kasdeja · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 10:03 am Post subject:

Oh I...I just died in your arms tonight...
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wintermute · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 10:18 am Post subject:

Love in an elevator... I really shouldn't spend so much time in the Party Thread Laughing

'mute
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AutoPilate · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 10:24 am Post subject:

If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
If you need me, let me know, gonna be around
If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down
If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
Gonna do my very best and it ain't no lie
If you put me to the test, if you let me try
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Kasdeja · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:42 am Post subject:

Yay! Abba!!! Dancing

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wintermute · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:47 am Post subject:

All my friends know the lowrider
The lowrider is a little higher
Lowrider drives a little slower
Lowrider is a real goer

Lowrider knows every street, yeah
Lowrider is the one to meet, yeah
Lowrider don't use no gas, now
Lowrider don't drive too fast

Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip with me
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Kasdeja · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:52 am Post subject:

Alright...get out your big shoes...

TEQUILA!
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AutoPilate · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:53 am Post subject:

Kasdeja · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:54 am Post subject:

Well, yeah. I prefer Fernando.
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Cloud_ax · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 12:54 pm Post subject:

I'm glad you picked up the phone.
Yeah, I know that we both agreed,
We'd leave each other alone.
We're just wastin' our time,
We know it ain't right.
There's no goin' back, but havin' said that:

I wish you would come over,
An' drink my best bottle of wine.
If you can lay on my shoulder,
An' I can lean on you just one more time.
You can mess up head,
An' mess up my bed,
An' leave before the mornin' light.
I need your on again, off again, on again tonight.

I don't expect things to change.
We've got to get on with our lives.
Space is a beautiful thing,
When you need some room.
I don't know about you, but I'm lonely right now:
I'm just thinkin' out loud.

I wish you would come over,
An' drink my best bottle of wine.
You can lay on my shoulder,
An' I can lean on you just one more time.
You can mess up head,
An' mess up my bed,
An' leave before the mornin' light.
An' I need your on again, off again, on again tonight.

Well, no, I don't care; I can come over there,
An' I can drink your best bottle of wine:
'Cause I need your on again, off again, on again;
Your on again, off again, on again tonight.
Again tonight.
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djmadscribbler · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 3:33 pm Post subject:

Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio, he moved a million hearts in mono.
Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them.
Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever.
Go Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye-Aye
and we can sing just like our fathers.

Come on Eileen,
I swear (well he means) At this moment you mean everything,
With you in that dress my thoughts I confess verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen.

These people round here wear beaten down eyes
Sunk in smoke dried faces they're so resigned to what their fate is,
But not us, no not us we are far too young and clever.
Remember Toora Loora Toora Loo-Rye-Aye
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever.

Come on Eileen, I swear, well he means
Ah come on let's take off everything,
That pretty red dress Eileen (Tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen, please.
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cup o' noodles · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 6:02 pm Post subject:

Supermodel Robots - The Network

Not quite a fembot
But almost an alien
She's in the smell a month club
A feeling in my lungs
Lesbian, junkie, funky
Slam-dunk a cosmonaut
Well, lazer guns and having fun
Biological parking lot
All systems down

So titty-twist a mad scientist
Oh, is this the toxic ride
Wrap me up in a plastic bag and hang me out to dry
Unofficial ressurection
I need my medication
Load me up and light a match
All systems down and out
It's down and out
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Flautapantera · Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 6:24 pm Post subject:

They tried to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no.
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know.

I ain’t got the time
And if my daddy thinks im fine
He’s tried to make me go to rehab
I wont go, go, go.

I’d rather be at home with ray
I ain’t got 70 days
Cos there’s nothing, nothing you can teach me
That I can’t learn, from yester halfaway

Didn’t get a lot in class
But I know it don’t come in a shot glass

They’re tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know.

I aint got the time,
And if my Daddy thinks im fine,
He’s tried to make me go to rehab,
I wont go, go, go.

The man said, why you think you here?
I said, I got no idea
Im gonna, im gonna loose my baby
So I always keep a bottle near

Said, I just think you’re depressed
Kiss me, yeah baby
And the rest

I’m tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
You wont know, know, know

I don’t ever wanna drink again
I just, ooo, I just need a friend
Im not gonna spend 10 weeks
Have everyone think im on the mend

It’s not just my pride
It’s just til these tears have dried

They’re tryin to make me go to rehab
I said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back,
You wont know, know, know

I aint got the time,
And if my daddy thinks im fine
He’s trying to make me go to rehab
I wont go, go, go.
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