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11-13-2007, 11:12 PM
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11-13-2007, 11:17 PM
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lol mariah carey doesn't even write her own stuff. Her best songs were writted by Diane warren Twins: Nana 619 Godfather: TheUnknown Bodyguard: animedude3 ~ anime romance clan A boy came to me with a spark! I fed that spark and it became a flame, i fed that flame and it became a fire, i fed that fire and it became a roaring blaze
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11-14-2007, 12:02 AM
"I know a mouse, and he hasn't got a house.
I don't know why I call him Gerald. He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse. You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world. I'll give you anything, everything if you want things." - Syd Barrett YouTube - Pink Floyd - Bike animated video |
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11-14-2007, 12:08 AM
I would have to say:
Seal-Kissed By A Rose There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea. You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and, The light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, The more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. You remain, My power, my pleasure, my pain. Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby? But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you stranger it feels, yeah. Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose ...And if I should fall, at all I've been kissed by a rose There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. You remain My power, my pleasure, my pain. To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and, the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey. Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you stranger it feels, yeah. Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey, Stalker To-Excessum GirlFriend to-TheUnknown Crazy Brother-Narutocrazy101 Big Brother-SeeD Gatekeeper-animedude3 -Tasty Cream Pie To-Diru0gaze Son-Thunda Talkative romantic brother-Powermad147 Auntie-tiki808 Auntie to-Eiri& ML Kittie w/ Wings-Hoshichan 'ly Camera Vixen- Pjok +~Member of the Tenjho Tenge Clan Member-Maya Natsume+~ Member of the THE PERVY CLUB!! ~+MeMbEr Of ThE VaMpIrE cLaN+~
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11-14-2007, 12:22 AM
"You Only Live Once" - The Strokes.
Oooooh Some people think they're always right Others are quiet and uptight Others they seem so very nice nice nice nice nice oh oh Inside they might feel sad and wrong Oh no 29 different attributes And only 7 that you like, uh oh 20 ways to see the world, oh oh Or 20 ways to start a fight Oh, don't, don't, don't Get up I can't see the sunshine I'll be waiting for you baby 'Cause I'm through Sit me down Shut me up I'll calm down And I'll get along with you Ooooooo-ooooo-ooooooh Oh, men don't notice what they got Women think of that a lot 1000 ways to please your man oh oh Not even one requires a plan. I know Countless odd religions too It doesn't matter which you choose One stubborn way to turn your back This I've tried, and now refuse Oh don't don't don't Get up I can't see the sunshine I'll be waiting for you, baby 'Cause I'm through Sit me down Shut me up I'll calm down And I'll get along with you Alright.. Shut me up Shut me up up up up up And I'll get along with you... |
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11-14-2007, 09:07 AM
By Kataxu
In My Dungeon! (Music and lyrics by Piaty, Keyboards by Jacek Melnicki) Rushing through dense forests of mountains and dells The rustling robes, and the hair made of wild waves of air A stoney palm, with a dreadful beauty, Clenches sharpening the shine of the orbits. Stimulated by thousands of fiery swamps, I feel the rhythym of the pulsating earth. Tongues rising up to the heavens - pulsating veins in rocky fissures. The flowers of scarlet, forming a mist ... the forging gleam of the aurora australis ... the winds of the Gods is within me! Ingenuous thoughts; lead me! I walk on the path of instinct - I grow with no impediment for future epochs. Nothing will stop my everlasting roam The winged praxis towards millions of gates I, the wind of the ancient world, create an alien touch amongst the two lights - The key to the immortal fog, and the encoded strength. "The mystery of blood - lies in us, children of the noble race..." "I, the wind! Recollecting the times of the shining Atlantis..." ...Many are already uncovered, and the road is thawed through the sunset in the West, but I dare to reach the unimaginable! The bourne is grand - through an abstract psyche, here is my frantic art I, the wind of time - create a dimension of undestructable thoughts The word 'keys' became firmer than the one forged into stone. Welcome to my rooted hemisphere of fire. I scatter the remains of the rouge layers I sharpen my instinct - and my feelings pierce through the barriers (behind the cosmos) Upon the rocks of the mountainous hemorrhages A symphony of the priest's dance ... Hate bursts out from the lips The crowns of the surrounding trees give notice - the dances in leafy robes shine ... in my hemisphere of fire Here is the only moment where the shine of dawn is rotten for the eyes. Here is my victory, the birth amongst chaos. You try to find me on your palm, wandering through the mountains, but your life lines are laid down in fear. I melt your tears, and your unwanted feelings In the line of cold hearts - like the spearhead of the One-Eyed God! Proficient and cunning in movement with the stars; I treat my victim with neglect. I long to strangle (it) with poetry, from within the deep blossoms. Here is the mad climax and the screaming rhythm when I melt the precious orbits ... an empty gift of life ... in my dungeon! My thoughts organised with a possessed laugh The explosions of the hating pulse - let them lead me through this hemisphere of fire I curse you, to burn in a fiery sacrifice! ... in my dungeon! The Northern course intensifies my strength Ascending the aurora australis - I douse my hands into the lakes of stars The mountainous swamps call - through the embers of sheared heads. Here is my homage to the mountainous blossoms - the ancient earth remembers Here is the rocky beginning - in the hands of the elements The hidden word - "keys" - within the human psyche. |
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11-14-2007, 12:24 PM
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Truth Hurts LIFE THREATENING Lifestyles A HITMAN, A NUN Lovers
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11-14-2007, 12:31 PM
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