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so this has turned into stump steve....
Wasting your life on the sidewalk, When you can be out on the street, dodging cars, As they go by, the wind goes right through you. Life on the edge of a razor, Never knowing when you're to fall, Sure as hell beats never gambling at all..... |
Stump me with NOFX? I scoff at you, sir. NOFX - "Remnants". "The Longest Line" owns you.
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you know i really thought i could slip that by with bairly half the song
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Haha...I'm like one of those geeks from "Beat The Geeks". Some people remember phone numbers, I remember lyrics...and phone numbers :paranoid:.
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but can you name a song by one line?
if you know your music you may know this one line "this is what living like this does" |
Taking Back Sunday - "Ghost Man On Third". Suck on that. Hehe. But seriously...that album just came out of my CD player.
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:bow: :bow: :bow:
seriosusly if we are ever within 50 miles of eachother at any given time we need to hang out |
darin that was the easiest line ever!
hey my phone number comes from song lyrics:yes: |
Fuk Steve!... ha ha ha ha... mutha knows his shit.....
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Hey man...if you'd spent almost your entire work life around music, you'd know it too.
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My end
It justifies my means all I ever do is delay my every attempt to evade then end of the road and my end. Very very easy.... |
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That sounds like a slightly misquoted version of Slipknot's "Before I Forget". On that note I will recuse myself from further competiton...unless someone really really wants to try and slip one by me. With that I leave you these lyrics...should be easy enough, but I just love the lyrics themselves: Striking at mental apparitions Like a drunk on a vacant street Silently beset by the hands of time Indelicate in its fury An aberrant crack as skeletons yield To unrelenting gravity While viruses prowl for helpless victims Who succumb rapidly (Tell me!) Tell me; Where is the love? In a careless creation When there’s no “above” There’s no justice Just a cause and a cure And a bounty of suffering It seems we all endure And what I’m frightened of Is that they call it “God’s love” Twisted torment, make-believe There’s a truth and we all submit “Believe my eyes,” my brain replies To all that they interpret I know there’s no reason for alarm But who needs perspective when it comes to pain and harm We can change our minds; there’s a better prize But first you’ve got to… They call it God’s love My pain is God’s love |
bad religion, god's love
this is an easy one... "Don't disturb The beast The tempermental goat The snail while he's feeding on the Rose Stay frozen, compromising What I will I am" |
oh shit its a prefect circle sone... rose i wana say.
As time passed I realized we don't need rules to survive. Just common sense and means to subsist. So from here on in I will resist. I've finally realized. I've found my way at last. It's finally evident. We all need a kick in the ass. |
we need a kick in the ass :o
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Or a...well...what your sig says.;)
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