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Fer yer information, that weren't me style, actually.

Kicks out another one,

Over the mountain take me across the sky
Something in my vision, something deep inside
Where did I wander, where d'ya think I wandered to
I've seen life's magic astral plane I travel trough.

I heard them tell me that this land of dreams was now
I told them, I had ridden shootin stars
And said I'd show them how.

Over and over always tried to get away
Living in a daydream only place I had to stay.
Fever of a breakout burning in me miles wide
People around me talking to the walls inside

I heard them tell me that this land of dreams was now
I told them I had ridden shooting stars
And said I'd show them how

Don't need no astrology it's inside of you and me
You don't need a ticket to fly with me - I'm free.

1st guitar jam

Over and under in between the ups and downs
Mind on a carpet magic ride goes round and round.
Over the mountain kissing silver inlaid clouds
Watching my body disappear into the crowd.

Don't need no astrolody it's inside of you and me
You don't need a ticket to fly with me - I'm free.

2nd guitar jam.

Nice Armadin

How about a drinkin song ?

Karoke? Waverly buys a 6oz pony bottle and sends it over to Armani before beginning:

Short People got no reason
Short People got no reason
Short People got no reason
To live

They got little hands
And little eyes
And they walk around
Tellin' great big lies
They got little noses
And tiny little teeth
They wear platform shoes
On their nasty little fett

Well, I don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
Round here

Short People are just the same
As you and I
(A Fool Such As I)
All men are brothers
Until the day they die
(It's A Wonderful World)

Short People got nobody
Short People got nobody
Short People got nobody
To love

They got little baby legs
And they stand so low
You got to pick 'em up
Just to say hello
They got little cars
That got beep, beep, beep
They got little voices
Goin' peep, peep, peep
They got grubby little fingers
And dirty little minds
They're gonna get you every time
Well, I don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
Don't want no Short People
'Round here

[do I even have to say no offense and j/k to the smaller statured? ]

Originally posted by KidD01:
<STRONG>Nice Armadin

How about a drinkin song ? </STRONG>

Drinkin' songs? Bah! They got those, too?

Drinkin' should be 'bout drinkin', gettin' drunk an' all, me reckons, not 'bout singin'. Dwarves don't sing when drunk. They just drink some more.

YAY ! Master of Flames, Da Jumbo Jet himslef is back !

*a true criminal always returns to the scene of the crime. *

*ahem* this is one of my favorites.


I've been driving all night, my hand's wet on the wheel
There's a voice in my head, that drives me heel
It's my baby callin', says I need you here
And it's half past four and I'm shifting gear

When she's lonely and the longing gets too much
She sends a cable coming in from above
Don't need no phone at all
We've got a thing that's called: Radar love
We've got a wave in the air
Radar love

The radio's playing some forgotten song
Brenda Lee's: "Coming on strong"
The road's got me hypnotised
And I'm speeding into a new sunrise

When I get lonely, and I'm sure I've had enough
She sends her comfort coming in from above
Don't need no letters at all
We've got a thing that's called: Radar love
We've got a line in the sky

No more speed I'm almost there
Gotta keep cool, now gotta take care
Last car to pass, here I go!
And the line of cars drove down real slow
And the radio played that forgotten song
Brenda Lee's Coming on strong
And the newsman sang his same old song
One more Radar love has gone


in the name of SPAM

@Waverly, LMAO


Rips put another one...........

Got a crazy feeling I don't understand
'Gotta get away from here
Feelin' like I shoulda kept my feet on the ground
Waitin' for the sun to appear

Mamma's gonna worry
I been a bad bad boy
No use sayin' sorry
It's somethin' that I enjoy

'Cause you can't see what my eyes see
(I can see it, I can see it)
And you can't be inside of me, flying high again

I can see trough mountains watch me disappear
I can even touch the sky
Swallowing colours of the sound I hear
Am I just a crazy guy. (You bet).

Mamma's gonna worry
I been a bad bad boy
No use sayin' sorry
It's somethin' that I enjoy

If you could be inside my head
You'd see that black and white is read
Flying high again
Flying high again
Flying high again
Flying high again come on and join me.

Guitar jam


Flying high again
Flying high again
Flying high again come on and join me.

Daddy thinks I'm lazy he don't understand
Never saw inside my head.
People think I'm crazy but I'm in demand
Never heard a thing I said.

Mamma's gonna worry
I been a bad bad boy
No use sayin' sorry
It's somethin' I enjoy

Flying high again
Flying high again
Flying high again
Flying high again

Screaming at the window
Watch me die another day
Hopeless situation endless price I have to pay

Sanity now it's beyond me there's no choice

Diary of a madman
Walk the line again today
Entries of confusion
Dear diary I'm here to stay.

Manic depression befriends me
Hear his voice
Sanity now it's beyond me
There's no choice.

A sickened mind and spirit
The mirror tells me lies
Could I mistake myself for someone
Who lives behind my eyes
Will he escape my soul
Or will he live in me
Is he tryin' to get out or tryin' to enter me.

Guitar jam

Voices in the darkness
Scream away my mental health
Can I ask a question
To help me save me from myself

Enemies fill up the pages
Are they me
Monday till sunday in stages
Set me free

Waverly, I like yer style.

Here be a song I bet most of ye fellows never even understood a word of.

honey came in an' she caught me red-handed
creepin' with the girl next door
picture this we were both butt-naked
bangin' on the bathroom floor

how could I forget that I had given her an extra key
all this time she was standin' there she never took her eyes off me

how ye can grant the woman access to yer villa
trespasser an' a witness while ye cling on yer pillow
ye bettah watch yer back before she turn into a killah
best fer ye an' the situation not to call the beaner
to be a true player ye have to know how to play
if she say ye're not, convince her, say ye're gay
never admit to a word when she say
makes a claim an' ye tell her baby no way

but she caught me on the counter
it wasn't me
saw me bangin' on the sofa
it wasn't me
I even had her in the shower
it wasn't me
she even caught me on camera
it wasn't me
she saw the marks on me shoulder
it wasn't me
heard the words that I told her
it wasn't me
heard the screams getting louder
it wasn't me
she stayed until it was over

honey came in an' she caught me red-handed
creepin' with the girl next door
picture this we were both butt-naked
bangin' on the bathroom floor

I had tried to keep her from what she was about to see
why should she believe me when I told her it wasn't me

make sure she knows it's not ye an' lead her on da right prefix
whenever y' should see her make da giggolo flex
as funny as it be by y', it not that complex
seein' is believin' so ye better change your specs
ye know she not gonna be worryin' bout things from the past
hardly recollectin' an' then she'll go to noontime mass
Rik-boy y'r answer: go over there
but if she pack a gun y' know you better run fast

but she caught me on the counter
it wasn't me
saw me bangin' on the sofa
it wasn't me
I even had her in the shower
it wasn't me
she even caught me on camera
it wasn't me
she saw the marks on me shoulder
it wasn't me
heard the words that I told her
it wasn't me
heard the screams getting louder
it wasn't me
she stayed until it was over

honey came in an' she caught me red-handed
creepin' with the girl next door
picture this we were both butt-naked
bangin' on the bathroom floor

how could I forget that I had given her an extra key
all this time she was standin' there she never took her eyes off me

gonna tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I've caused
I've been listenin' to y'r reasonin' it makes no sense at all
we should tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I've caused
ye may think that ye're a player but ye're completely lost

how could I forget that I had given her an extra key
all this time she was standin' there she never took her eyes off me

Ladies an' gentlemen, give it up fer Shaggy! Hehe.....

WOW we can beat MTV Live for these ones !

My turn

If you could step
into my head, tell
Me would you still know me
If you woke up in my bed,
Tell me then would you hold me
Or would you simply let it lie,
Leaving me to wonder why
I can’t get you out of this head
I call mine
And I will say
Oh no I can’t let you go,
My little girl
Because you’re holding up my world,
So I need you
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It’s just a couple of the million things
That I love about you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
And if I jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge,
Tell me would you still follow me
And if I made you mad today,
Tell me would you love me tomorrow?
Please
Or would you say that you don’t care,
And then leave me standing here
Like the fool who is drowning in dispair
And screamin’
Oh no I can’t let you go,
My little girl
Because you’re holding up my world,
So I need you
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It’s just a couple of the million
Things that I love about you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
I’m on my own
I’m on my own
I’m on my own
Oh no I can’t let you go,
My little girl
Because you’re holding up my world,
So I need you
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It’s just a couple of the million things
That I love about you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you!

Spam Smokin'

Aye, this one really be great, methinks.


Lately I've been skeptical
Silent when I would use to speak
Distance from all around me
Who witness me fail an' become weak
Life be overwhelmin'
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint ye when I don't fall down

But ye don't understand when I'm attemptin' to explain
Because ye know it all and I guess things will never change
But ye might need my hand when fallin' in yer hole
Yer disposition I'll remember when I'm lettin' go
Ye an' me we're through
An' rearranged

It seems that ye're not satisfied
There be too much on yer mind
So ye leave an' I can't believe all the bull**** that I find
Life is overwhelmin'
Heavy be the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint ye when I don't fall down

But ye don't understand when I'm attemptin' to explain
Because ye know it all and I guess things will never change
But ye might need my hand when fallin' in yer hole
Yer disposition I'll remember when I'm lettin' go
Ye an' me we're through
An' rearranged

Ye're no good
For me
Thank God its over

Ye make believe
That nothin' be wrong until ye're cryin'
Ye make believe
That life be so long until ye're dyin'
Ye make believe
That nothing be wrong until ye're cryin'
Cryin' on me
Ye make believe
That life be so long until ye're dyin'
Dyin' on me!

Ye think everybody be the same
Ye think that everybody be the same
I don't think that anybody be like ye
(Ye ruin everything an' ye kept ****in' with me until its over an' I won't)
Ye think that everybody be the same
I don't think that anybody be like ye
Be the same

Just think about it
Ye'll get it

One more from Waverly Page:

I wanna tell you 'bout the girl I love. Oh my she looks so fine......
She's the only one that I've been dreaming of and maybe someday she'll be all
mine........
I wanna tell her that I love her so......And thrill her with my every
touch..........
I need to tell her she's the only one I really love...........

I got a woman wanna ball all day......
I got a woman and she won't be true.........

Sunday morning when we go down to church.....We see the men folks standing in
line.....
They say they come to prey to the lord......For when my little girl just
looks so fine.......
And in the evening when the sun is singing low.....Everybody's with the one
they love.....
I walk the town and keep searching all around.....Looking for my street
corner girl.

I got a woman wanna ball all day.
I got a woman and she won't be true no......
I got a woman stay drunk all the time......
I got a woman and she won't be true and......

In the bars where the men who play guitars sit there drinking and remembering
the times...
My little honey does a midnight shift......She fools around all of the
time......
I guess there's just one thing left for me to do when i pack my bags and go
on my way......
'Cause i got a worried mind sharing what I thought was mine....'Cause I'm
leaving with my guitar strings.........


I got a woman wanna ball all day....
I got a woman and she won't be true......
I got a woman stay drunk all the time........

I got a woman and she won't be true no..........

Ha! This be the greatest song ever:

[url="http://www.people.fas.harvard.edu/~pyang/base/allyourbase.swf"]Be sure to have yer speakers on![/url]

Lyics.com just E-mailed me and asked if i could get DP to slow down. he's apperently bout to cause a meltdown!

ROFL

Well, I be gone now. 'Till tomorrow, methinks.

Bye folks!