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12/22/2017 11:09:52 PM
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I have a little (overused) game for you.
Comment a song's lyrics and make a chain continuing with it's next lyrics.
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3 RepliesEdited by GarrisonWhite2: 1/1/2018 2:35:40 AMAll my friends are heathens take it slow
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1 ReplyThe secret side of me
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There must be some kind of way outa here, said the joker to the thief There’s too much confusion I can’t get no relief
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4 RepliesSOMEBODY
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1 ReplyTHIS IS THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS, YES IT GOES ON AND ON MY FRIEND.
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It’s 9 o clock on a Saturday, regular crown shuffles in
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Break me in, teach us to cheat And to lie, cover up What shouldn't be shared
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2 RepliesLife is a waterfall
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2 RepliesC O M I N G O U T O F M Y C A G E
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Life's just a cigarette
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1 ReplyEdited by Arkay: 12/28/2017 8:30:55 PMSomeone take these dreams away That point me to another day A duel of personalities That stretch all true realities That keep calling me They keep calling me Keep on calling me They keep calling me Where figures from the past stand tall And mocking voices ring the halls Imperialistic house of prayer Conquistadors who took their share
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You are the oceans gray waves Destined to seek, life beyond the shore just out of reach. Yet the waters ever change, the path is yours to climb.
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It's a God-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling no And her daddy has told her to go
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1 ReplyOk. I’ll start... [spoiler] Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go A little high, little low Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, oh oh Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye everybody I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, oh oh (anyway the wind blows) I don't want to die Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, Scaramouch will you do the Fandango Thunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, figaro, magnifico I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come easy go will you let me go Bismillah, no we will not let you go, let him go Bismillah, we will not let you go, let him go Bismillah, we will not let you go, let me go (Will not let you go) let me go (never, never let you go) let me go (never let me go) Oh oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me for me for me So you think you can stop me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh baby can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out just gotta get right outta here Oh oh oh yeah, oh oh yeah Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters Nothing really matters to me Anyway the wind blows[/spoiler]
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OH FATHER, I HAVE DONE AS YOU WISHED: GATHERING THE IMPLEMENTS OF THE CONJURATION I NOW READ FROM THE SACRAMENT MADE WITH THE SKIN OF VIRGIN GENITALS THEIR SCREAMS ECHO LIKE THUNDER WITHIN THESE MONUMENTS OF STONE THE BLOOD OF THE SEVERED NOW STAINS MY BLADE; THE SACRIFICED; THE NEWBORN FLESH I HAVE BEEN PATIENT LONG ENOUGH
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I've been erased from the old me Can you tell me again
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8 RepliesI'm not afraid
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2 RepliesYou would not believe your eyes
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Either let me fly, or give me death Let my soul rest, take my breath If I don't fly I'mma die anyway, I'mma live on But I'll be gone any day Either let me fly, or give me death Let my soul rest, take my breath If I don't fly I'mma die anyway, I'mma live on But I'll be gone any day
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8 RepliesEnd of passion play
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ALMOST NIGHT A CRIMSON HORIZON PAINTING THOUSAND LAKES RED
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3 Replies[b][i]CRAWLING IN MY SKIN[/i][/b]
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[b]I'M CRAWLING IN MY CRAWL!!![/b]
