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Truly, fuck the world, for all it?s worth, every inch of planet
Earth, fuck myself, don?t leave me out, but don?t get Involved, don?t corner me Inside, ulcer, unjust bastards, file out face first Meet the lies and see what you are |
"been alright,
for awhile been rolling on and i surely cant complain iyts been good" :glugglug |
It?s forcing you down, and it?s grinding against you
Let the war nerve break For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me and Judges what I am in one paragraph - look here - fuck you all Expect the worse, you bleeding heart, but kill me first Before it starts, yes my cock is getting hard, we are Born different after all Invite mayhem, produce weapons, shoot out, burn down No cnn or media now |
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All the money in the fucking world couldn?t
Buy me one second of trust or one ounce of faith in anything you?re about Fuck you all Nothing is worth the sleep that I?ve lost Apologies unacceptable now A blistered revenge awaits in me This is fucking loveless Hate Hate mail is not read, in jail instead Hate The lord knows, there?s worse Ignore, this curse Hate |
can you give ma reason for my drinking?
youre better off just forgiving and forgetting me because i cant hold myself in line :glugglug |
I?m looking through a hole in the sky
I?m seeing nowhere through the eyes of a lie I?m getting closer to the end of the line I?m living easy where the sun doesn?t shine I?m living in a room without any view I?m living free because the rent?s never due The synonym of all the things that I?ve said Are just the riddles that are built in my head Hole in the sky Gateway to heaven Window in time Through it I fly I?ve seen the stars that disappear in the sun But shooting?s easy if you?ve got the right gun And even though I?m sitting waiting for mars I don?t believe there?s any future in cards. Hole in the sky Gateway to heaven Window in time Through it I fly yeah I?ve watched the dogs of war enjoying their feast I?ve seen the western world go down in the east The food of love became the greed of our time But now we?re living on the profits of crime |
i disagree with the way im liviong but i cant hold myself in line
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ohhhhhh.... the hokkie cokkie
ohhhhhh.... the hokkie cokkie ohhhhhh.... the hokkie cokkie Nees, arms, stretch strech Ra-Ra-Ra |
I wonder if we'll smile in our coffins while loved ones
Mourn the day, the absence of our faces, living, laughing, Eyes awake. Is this too much for them to take? Too young for ones conclusion, the lifestyle won. Such values you taught your son. That's how. Look at me now. I'm broken. Inherit my life. One day we all will die, a cliched fact of life. Force fed To make us heed. Inbred to sponge our bleed. Every Warning, a leaking rubber, a poison apple for mingled Blood. Too young for ones delusion the lifestyle cost Venereal Mother embrace the los$. That's how Look at you now. You're broken Inherit your life. |
Lying in my plastic bed,
Thinking how thinking how things wern?t so cool me. My baby likes to shoot pool, I like lying naked in my bedroom, tying off that dinosaur tonight, It used to be so cool. Now I?ve got that needle, I can shake, but I can?t bleed. Take it away, but I want more and more. One day I?m gonna loose the war. |
Reading computer manuals without the hardware is as frustrating as reading sex manuals without the software.
-- Arthur C. Clarke (Clarke's 69th Law, The Odyssey File, 1984) |
Always be wary of the Software Engineer who carries a screwdriver.
-- Robert Paul |
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn |
To err is human, but to really foul things up you need a computer.
-- Paul Ehrlich |
There?s a steel train comin? through I would take it if I could
And I would not lie to you because sunday mornin? soon will come When things will be much easier to say Upon the microphone like a boss dj But I won?t walk up upon the sea like it was dry land Boss dj ain?t nothin? but a man No trouble, no fuss, I know why.. It?s so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice, It?s so nice don?t wanna hear the same song twice Rumors are spreading all over my town But it?s just stones and sticks, Upon the microphone is where I go to get my fix Just let the lovin? take a hold cuz it will if you let it I?m funky not a junkie but I know where to get it No trouble no fuss I know why It?s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice It?s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice Oooee girl Oooee girl Oooee girl Ooee girl and there really ain?t no time to waste Really ain?t no time to hate Ain?t got no time to waste, time to hate Really ain?t no time to make the time go away So mister dj don?t stop the music, I wanna know, Are you feelin? the same way too? I wanna rock it wih you-ou girl, You-ou girl, you-ou girl, oooooo Mmmmmhmmmhhmmm Don?t stop ?cuz it?s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice, It?s so nice I wanna hear the same song twice Nowadays all the songs on the radio, They all, All drive me crazy :glugglug |
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My computer goes down on me more often than my girlfriend.
-- Robert Paul |
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A computer once beat me at chess, but it was no match for me at kick boxing.
-- Emo Philips |
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It has to start somewhere
It has to start sometime What better place than here What better time than now All hell cant's stop us now |
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play in a band
We're the best in the land We're big in both Chelsea and France I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance So come on now honey, I'll make you feel pretty These other gals mean nothing to me Let's finish these drinks and be gone for the night 'Cause I'm more than a handfull you'll see [Chorus:] So kiss me, I'm shitfaced and i'm soaked and i'm soiled and brown in the trousers, She kissed me! And I only bought her one round :glugglug |
I can bench press a car
I'm an ex football star with degrees from both Harvard and Yale Girls just can't keep up I'm a real love machine I've had far better sex while in jail I designed the Sears tower I make two grand an hour I cook the world's best duck flambe I'll take the pick of the litter And girls jockey for me I don't need these lines to get laid [Chorus] I'm the man of the night A real ladies delight See, my figure was chisled from stone One more for the gal then I'll escort her home Come last call, I'm never alone I own a house on the hill with a red water bed It puts Hugh Heffnor's mansion to shame With girls by the pool and italian sports cars I'm just here in this dump for the game :glugglug |
Ahh, fuck it. Who am I shittin'?
I'm a pitiful sight And I ain't all that bright I'm definitly not chisled from stone I'm a cheat and a liar No woman's desire I'll probably die cold and alone But just give me a chance Cause deep down inside I swear I got a big heart of gold I'm a monogamous man No more one night stands Come on, honey, let me take you home |
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For Boston for Boston, we sing our proud refrain for Boston for Boston 'tis wisdom's earthly fame for here are all one and our hearts are true and the towers on the heights reach the heavens own blue. for boston for boston 'til the echoes ring agin! For Boston for Boston thy glory is our own for Boston for Boston 'tis here that truth is known and ever with a right shall our heirs be found 'til time shall be no more and thy work is crowned for Boston for Boston thy glory is our own! |
Tim Finnegan lived in Watling Street, A gentle Irishman - Mighty Odd - He'd a beautiful brogue So rich and sweet, to rise in the world He carried a hod, You see He'd sort of a Trippling way: with love for a liquor Poor Tim was born, to help him on with His work each day, He'd a drop of the Craythor every morn'
One morning Tim was rather full, his head felt Heavy, which made him shake, fell from the Ladder and broke his skull, so they carried Him home, his corpse to wake, rolled Him up in a nice clean sheet, and laided Him upon the bed, A bottle of Whiskey At his feet, and a gallon of Porter At his head chorus: And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your Partner, welt the floor, your trotters shake Wasn't it the truth I told Ye Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake His friends assembled at his wake And Missus Finnegan called for lunch First they brought in tea and cake Then pipes, tobacco and Whiskey Punch Biddy OBrien begged to cry, such a Nice clean corpse did you see Arrah hold your gob see Paddy Magee chorus: Then O Connor took up the job "Arrah!" Biddy says she Ye're wrong I'm Sure, Biddy then gave her a belt on The gob and left her sprawling on the Floor, there the war did soon engage Woman to Woman and Man to Man Shillelah-law was all the rage, an A Row and a Ruction soon began Mickey Maloney raised his head when a bottle Of Whiskey flew at him, it missed him falling on The Bed, the liquor scattered over Tim, Tim Revives, see how he rises, Timothy rising from the bed Whirl your Whisky around like blazes Tonamondeal, do ye think I'm dead |
drinking loud singing pruoud
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NOBODY GETS OUT OF HERE ALIVE!
http://www.idafan.com/Jim-Pam-McClure.jpg ...so bottoms up! :glugglug |
cheers joe
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If I ever leave this world alive
I'll thank for all the things you did in my life If I ever leave this world alive I'll come back down and sit beside your feet tonight Wherever I am you'll always be More than just a memory If I ever leave this world alive If I ever leave this world alive I'll take on all the sadness That I left behind If I ever leave this world alive The madness that you feel will soon subside So in a word don't shed a tear I'll be here when it all gets weird If I ever leave this world alive So when in doubt just call my name Just before you go insane If I ever leave this world Hey I may never leave this world But if I ever leave this world alive She says I'm okay; I'm alright, Though you have gone from my life You said that it would, Now everything should be all right She says I'm okay; I'm alright, Though you have gone from my life You said that it would, Now everything should be all right Yeah should be alright |
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Said her name was Marie
From the banks of the Lee With the prettiest eyes my own had ever seen Her hair like ripples They danced with the tide As our hearts washed away to the sea Was she sent down from the heavens above Her breath pure as whiskey my heart fell in love Now the devil is courtin' a different tune And I laugh as the tears was the rain Tell me why no one`s listenin' Is there nothing at all left to say In a world so unforgiving You mean more to me each every day So may the living be dead in our wake One cold winters night behind the clouds stars did hide And the ghost of our souls thanking Christ we`re alive Our spirits they crackled with lovers first sight Till the mornin' came fresh with a new Will you dance with me now heavens child sang the clown We`ve nothing left to lose but your wings and my frown Where over the hills the valleys will ring To the sound of our love singin' true Tell me why no one`s listenin' Is there nothing at all left to say In a world so unforgiving You mean more to me each every day So may the living be dead in our wake But the summer sun is melting now With the leaves I`ll soon be gone Will you have the strength when the emptiness shadows fall Or will your aching heart be ripped apart By the beating from the storm Or will howling gales like yesterdays be gone Yeah be gone... be gone Was she sent down from the heavens above Her breath pure as whiskey my heart fell in love Now the devil is courtin' a different tune And I laugh as the tears was the rain Tell me why no one`s listenin' Is there nothing at all left to say In a world so unforgiving You mean more to me each every day So may the living be dead in our wake |
Yay!
Yipee! WooHoo! Nice! <------------ |
G'night all. :321GFY
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another whiskey saturday night
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