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Post by pumpkin27 on Aug 16, 2004 18:08:55 GMT -5
heres bowling for soup 1985 Woohoo Woohoo Debbie just hit the wall she never had it all one Prozac a day husbands a CPA her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty four only been with one man what happen to her plan? She was gonna be an actress she was gonna be a star she was gonna shake her ass on the hood of white snake’s car her yellow SUV is now the enemy looks at her average life and nothing has been alright Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 Woohoo (1985) Woohoo She’s seen all the classics she knows every line Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink even Saint Elmo’s Fire she rocked out to wham not a big Limp Biscuit fan thought she’d get a hand on a member of Duran Duran Where’s the mini-skirt made of snake skin and who’s the other guy singing in Van Halen when did reality become T.V. what ever happen to sitcoms, game shows (on the radio there was) Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 Woohoo She hates time make it stop when did Motley Crew become classic rock? And when did Ozzy become an actor? Please make this stop Stop! And bring back Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 1985 Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 i love that song. post some songs that you like too. ill get some more songs on here as soon as i can.
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Post by Cupcake Avenger on Aug 16, 2004 18:13:30 GMT -5
well, the lyrics are cool. I like the lyrics a lot, actually. now all I have to do is listen to the song.
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Post by pumpkin27 on Aug 16, 2004 18:19:33 GMT -5
hey! we finally agree on a song!lol
heres brand new, sic transit gloria...glory fades
Keep the noise low. (she doesn't want to blow it). Shaking head to toe while your left hand does 'the show me around'. Quickens your heartbeat. It beats me straight into the ground. You don't recover from a night like this. A victim still lying in bed completely motionless. A hand moves in the dark to a zipper. Hear a boy bracing tight against sheets barely whisper 'this is so messed up.' Upon arrival the guests had all stared. Dripping wet and clearly depressed he headed straight for the stairs. No longer cool but a boy in a stitch. Unprepared for a life full of lies and failing relationships. He keeps his hands low. (He doesn't want to blow it) He's wet from head to toe and his eyes give her the up and the down. His stomach turns and he thinks of throwing up. But the body on the bed beckons him forward and he starts growing up.
The fever. The focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't to hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle. The taste of… it used to be the reason I breathe but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
She hits the lights. This doesn't seem quite fair. Despite everything he learned from his friends he doesn't feel so prepared. She's breathing quiet and smooth (he is gasping for air) 'This is the first and last time' he says. She fakes a smile and presses her hips into his. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He's holding back from telling her exactly what it really feels like. He is a lamb. She is the slaughter. She's moving way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her. Nothing that he tells her is really having and effect. He whispers that he loves her but she's probably only looking for… so much more than he could ever give, a life free of lies and a meaningful relationship. He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides. He waits for it to end and for the aching in his gut to subside.
The fever. The focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't to hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle. The taste of… it used to be the reason I breathe but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself.
Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up.
The fever. The focus. The reasons that I had to believe you weren't to hard to sell. Die young and save yourself. The tickle. The taste of… it used to be the reason I breathe but now it's choking me up. Die young and save yourself
im trying to find the quiet things that no one ever knows, ill find it sooner or later. sooner is better though. lol
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Post by Cupcake Avenger on Aug 16, 2004 18:22:00 GMT -5
well, I like the lyrics to the Brand New song, but I hate the music they make. It's the same way with any Linkin Park song.
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Post by pumpkin27 on Aug 16, 2004 18:29:05 GMT -5
hhhhmmm.....im sorry.
heres brand new the quiet things that no one ever knows
We saw the western coast I saw the hospital Nursed the shoreline like a wound Reports of lover's tryst Were neither clear nor descript We kept it safe and slow The quiet things that no one ever knows
So keep the blood in your head And keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired Today's the day we drop down Gave up my body and bed All for an empty hotel Wasting words on lower cases and capitals
I contemplate the day we wed Your friends are boring me to death Your veil is ruined in the rain By then you I can do without There's nothing new to talk about And though our kids are blessed Their parents let them shoulder all the blame
So keep the blood in your head And keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired Today's the day we drop down Gave up my body and bed All for an empty hotel Wasting words on lower cases and capitals
I lie for only you And I lie well...(2x's) Hallelu...
So keep the blood in your head And keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired Today's the day we drop down Gave up my body and bed All for an empty hotel Wasting words on lower cases and capitals
i love the video for that song
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Post by pumpkin27 on Aug 16, 2004 18:34:51 GMT -5
heres fall out boy grand theft autumn/ where is your boy
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope i forget you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you. You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
Someday I'll appreciate in value, get off my ass and call you... but for the meantime I'll sport my brand new fashion of waking up with pants on at 4:00 in the afternoon.
You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town.
i love this fucking song man!!!!!lol
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Post by Cupcake Avenger on Aug 16, 2004 20:11:56 GMT -5
pretty good lyrics on both of them, though I liked the lyrics to the first one better.
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Post by Kamikaze Parrot on Aug 17, 2004 10:06:50 GMT -5
heres bowling for soup 1985 Woohoo Woohoo Debbie just hit the wall she never had it all one Prozac a day husbands a CPA her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty four only been with one man what happen to her plan? She was gonna be an actress she was gonna be a star she was gonna shake her ass on the hood of white snake’s car her yellow SUV is now the enemy looks at her average life and nothing has been alright Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 Woohoo (1985) Woohoo She’s seen all the classics she knows every line Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink even Saint Elmo’s Fire she rocked out to wham not a big Limp Biscuit fan thought she’d get a hand on a member of Duran Duran Where’s the mini-skirt made of snake skin and who’s the other guy singing in Van Halen when did reality become T.V. what ever happen to sitcoms, game shows (on the radio there was) Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 Woohoo She hates time make it stop when did Motley Crew become classic rock? And when did Ozzy become an actor? Please make this stop Stop! And bring back Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 1985 Springstein, Madonna way before Nirvana there was U2 and Blondie and music still on MTV her two kids in high school they tell her that she’s uncool but she still preoccupied with 19, 19, 1985 i love that song. post some songs that you like too. ill get some more songs on here as soon as i can. ¨ I like the lyrics
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Post by Cupcake Avenger on Aug 17, 2004 14:09:03 GMT -5
¨ I like the lyrics
but of course.
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Post by sparky93 on Aug 18, 2004 14:38:42 GMT -5
heres fall out boy grand theft autumn/ where is your boy Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope i forget you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you. You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him. Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. Someday I'll appreciate in value, get off my ass and call you... but for the meantime I'll sport my brand new fashion of waking up with pants on at 4:00 in the afternoon. You need him. I could be him... I could be an accident but I'm still trying. That's more than I can say for him. Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won't find out what I know: you were the last good thing about this part of town. i love this fucking song man!!!!!lol that's my favorite song!!! i can play a mean acoustic version.. yeah that's right.
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Post by Cupcake Avenger on Aug 18, 2004 15:35:48 GMT -5
that's my favorite song!!! i can play a mean acoustic version.. yeah that's right. you can play it?
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Post by pumpkin27 on Sept 8, 2004 22:41:07 GMT -5
yea, when me and lanie went camping last weekend there were these guys walking around and one of them, josh, had a guitar and was playing it and singing and of course all my family was drunk and so the gave him a dollar to come play some songs and he was singing 3 doors down and creed and stuff like that. he was cool. we ended up hanging ouy with them and we played with our enormous green ball and at first we played tag and then we played with the ball and then we played duck duck goose, then the next day me and lanie rented a paddle boat, which was ferociously slow, and we just got out there and jake and ben (two of the other guys from the group) were on a blow up canoe and jake got on ours and was paddling and then we went to the docks and picked up josh and erik and yea. it was funa nd then they had to leave later that day. it sucked. but then later that night there was this dude trying to skip rocks and he was walking away and lanies screamed at him to come over to us and then we started hanging out and his name was craig and we went and played with the big green ball and then we went back to camp and everyone else was at the boat dock so we started to burn plastic utinsles over the little misquio candles, then i burnt a hole in the table. it was funny. then the next day he had to leave in the morning because he lives in washington and yea, they had to drive. but it was fun anyways. aaaahhhh, good times good times. thats where we made up all of the quotes that i have on my profile thingy now. lanie made up skippy dipping (on accident) and duck duck doose (also on accident) and i did flangling because we were running around and i was flailing my arms and i tried to say it but i couldnt and then lanie tried to correct me but she screwed up too. funny shit. then when we were getting off the boat cuz we didnt wanna go on a boat ride my aunt was all like "remember girls, if you cant be good, be good at it" it was funny. we also saw brandon blacks little brother there. brandon broke his collar bone playing football. i wonder if hes comeing to school tomorrow? hhhmmmm........... oh well, better stop this post before i go on and on and on. sorry. lol
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Post by Kamikaze Parrot on Sept 9, 2004 13:36:34 GMT -5
oh well, better stop this post before i go on and on and on. sorry. lol nah It was interesting
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Post by pumpkin27 on Sept 9, 2004 21:18:03 GMT -5
oh why thank you for that compliment sanna.
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Post by pumpkin27 on Oct 13, 2004 22:22:58 GMT -5
hows comes no ones is postin in here? no one likes the lyrics do they? oh well, you cant win em all, can ya? nope. yea, i thought so. i though you did. yup, i sure did. uh-huh, i know. yea, i know you know, so ha! dude, youre kreepy, youre talking to yourself. so! youre talking to yourself too, so ha!!!! aww man!!!!!! look what youre making me do!!! youre forcing me to talk to myself, which isnt so bad because i do it already, so yea. oh well. but still, i think thats disturbing. yeah, me too...
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