ALiX Posted July 8, 2004 Share Posted July 8, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turbobart Posted July 8, 2004 Share Posted July 8, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ALiX Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
notnefmail Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 but don't dare brag In the end we will remember not the words of our enemies but the silence of our friends. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends (carry on) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pat_29 Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 lemme finish this ahem ahem and so it ENDS Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ALiX Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bryan Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 and made us fat Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ALiX Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turbobart Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Metal_Master Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but Playing off and on since July 2001 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Turbobart Posted July 11, 2004 Share Posted July 11, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 11, 2004 Share Posted July 11, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turbobart Posted July 11, 2004 Share Posted July 11, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 11, 2004 Share Posted July 11, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped truth that lies beyond Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turbobart Posted July 11, 2004 Share Posted July 11, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped truth that lies beyond near the muddy pond Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 11, 2004 Share Posted July 11, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped truth that lies beyond near the muddy pond exactly like james bond Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ALiX Posted July 12, 2004 Share Posted July 12, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped truth that lies beyond near the muddy pond exactly like james bond people are too fond Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 12, 2004 Share Posted July 12, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a hell ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped truth that lies beyond near the muddy pond exactly like james bond people are too fond of a small wand (-_-) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turbobart Posted July 13, 2004 Share Posted July 13, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not heck became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a heck ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped truth that lies beyond near the muddy pond exactly like james bond people are too fond of a small wand in the lost land Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest GoWOot Posted July 13, 2004 Share Posted July 13, 2004 And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling... and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not heck became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now, I just wonder how Campbell's goal was disallowed and beckham was fouled. because of Colin Powel and his muscular bowels from the inside howls I hear some owls something rhymes with fowls and all the cows quagmire, thrice, grape, spouse I built a house Made o' 50 trouts I think they smell around the stone well Life is a heck ring like a bell ding like a shell I heard you yell god, what's that smell? is it the rot or maybe some snot i ate cooked lobs their names were bob they had no knob until a big blob drove on a hob while havin' a sob I felt pretty bad but still pretty mad the secret I had made dave real sad because of that ad Hello there, nice lad Have you seen my dad? No, but congrats, grad! The girl I love looks like a dove. Fascinated I currently am and I am Sam I weigh a gram! I ate a lamb it tasted like ham I fought in Vietnam While eating a TimTam With some green eggs They had short legs looked like clothes pegs the kind that begs We give eachother tags sometimes we even nag but don't dare brag and so it ends The story that bends and made us fat like a scorched cat Hit that scorched cat magic in my hat blind as a bat who sees all but the straw texture hut shut and re-shut It cannot be stopped the axe that chopped I got Doe-Whopped truth that lies beyond near the muddy pond exactly like james bond people are too fond of a small wand in the lost land of grain and sand Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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