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[20 Nov 2005|11:24pm] |
i am jim carey
and i seem to be in love with destiny rae lopez.
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[25 Oct 2005|11:21pm] |
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i like destiny lopez
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| Bruce Springsteen - Better Days |
[08 Oct 2005|06:59pm] |
Well my soul checked out missing as I sat listening
To the hours and minutes tickin' away
Yeah, just sittin' around waitin' for my life to begin
While it was all just slippin' away.
I'm tired of waitin' for tomorrow to come
Or that train to come roarin' 'round the bend
I got a new suit of clothes a pretty red rose
And a woman I can call my friend
These are better days baby
Yeah there's better days shining through
These are better days baby
Better days with a girl like you
Well I took a piss at fortune's sweet kiss
It's like eatin' caviar and dirt
It's a sad funny ending to find yourself pretending
A rich man in a poor man's shirt
Now my ass was draggin' when from a passin' gypsy wagon
Your heart like a diamond shone
Tonight I'm layin' in your arms carvin' lucky charms
Out of these heard luck bones
These are better days baby
These are better days it's true
These are better days
There's better days shining through
Now a life of leisure and a pirate's treasure
Don't make much for tragedy
But it's a sad man my friend who's livin' in his own skin
And can't stand the company
Every fool's got a reason to feelin' sorry for himself
And turn his heart to stone
Tonight this fool's halfway to heaven and just a mile outta hell
And I feel like I'm comin' home
These are better days baby
There's better days shining through
These are better days
Better days with a girl like you
These are better days baby
These are better days it's true
These are better days
Better days are shining through
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| The Byrds - It Wont Be Wrong |
[25 Sep 2005|09:49pm] |
Every time I see you smile, come to me, don’t be long
Let me tell you how my heart goes wild.
Please let me love you and it won’t be wrong
Every time you’re in my arms, come to me , don’t be long
You know that I’ll never do you no harm
Please let me love you and it won’t be wrong
Let me love you and then you’ll see, come to me, come to me
Let me show you once and we’ll be free
Please let me love you and it won’t be wrong
Every time I see you smile, come to me, don’t be long
Let me tell you how my heart goes wild.
Please let me love you and it won’t be wrong
Let me love you and then you’ll see, come to me, come to me
Let me show you once and we’ll be free
Please let me love you and it won’t be wrong
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| rosie come out tonight |
[08 Sep 2005|10:41pm] |
Spread out now Rosie doctor come cut loose her mama's reins
You know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's game
You pick up Little Dynamite I'm gonna pick up Little Gun
And together we're gonna go out tonight and make that highway run
You don't have to call me lieutenant Rosie and I don't want to be your son
The only lover I'm ever gonna need's your soft sweet little girl's tongue and
Rosie you're the one
Dynamite's in the belfry playin' with the bats
Little Gun's downtown in front of Woolworth's tryin' out his attitude on all the cats
Papa's on the corner waitin' for the bus
Mama she's home in the window waitin' up for us
She'll be there in that chair when they wrestle her upstairs `cause you know we ain't gonna come
I ain't here for business, I'm only here for fun
Rosalita jump a little lighter, senorita come sit by my fire
I just want to be your lover ain't no liar, Rosalita you're my stone desire
Jack the Rabbit and Weak Knees Willie you know they're gonna be there
Ah sloppy Sue and Big Bones Billie they'll be comin' up for air
We're gonna play some pool skip some school act real cool
Stay out all night it's gonna feel alright
Rosie come out tonight, Rosie come out tonight
Windows are for cheaters chimneys for the poor
Closets are for hangers winners use the door
Rosalita jump a little lighter, senorita come sit by my fire
I just want to be your lover ain't no liar, Rosalita you're my stone desire
Now I know your mama she don't like me `cause I play in a rock and roll band
And I know your daddy he don't dig me but he never did understand
Papa lowered the boom he locked you in your room
I'm comin' to lend a hand
I'm comin' to liberate you confiscate you I want to be your man
Someday we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny
But now you're sad your mama's mad
And your papa says he knows that I don't have any money
Tell him this is last chance to get his daughter in a fine romance
Because a record company Rosie just gave me a big advance
My tires were slashed and I almost crashed but the Lord had mercy
My machine she's a dud out stuck in the mud somewhere in the swamps of Jersey
Hold on tight stay up all night `cause Rosie I'm comin' on strong
By the time we meet the morning light I will hold you in my arms
I know a pretty little place in Southern California down San Diego way
There's a little cafe where they play guitars all night and day
You can hear them in the back room strummin'
So hold tight baby `cause don't you know daddy's comin'
Rosalita jump a little lighter, senorita come sit by my fire
I just want to be your lover ain't no liar, Rosalita you're my stone desire
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| Bruce Springsteen - Dancin In The Dark |
[06 Sep 2005|11:06pm] |
I get up in the evening
and I ain't got nothing to say
I come home in the morning
I go to bed feeling the same way
I ain't nothing but tired
Man I'm just tired and bored with myself
Hey there baby, I could use just a little help
You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
even if we're just dancing in the dark
Message keeps getting clearer
radio's on and I'm moving 'round the place
I check my look in the mirror
I wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face
Man I ain't getting nowhere
I'm just living in a dump like this
There's something happening somewhere
baby I just know that there is
You can't start a fire
you can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
even if we're just dancing in the dark
You sit around getting older
there's a joke here somewhere and it's on me
I'll shake this world off my shoulders
come on baby this laugh's on me
Stay on the streets of this town
and they'll be carving you up alright
They say you gotta stay hungry
hey baby I'm just about starving tonight
I'm dying for some action
I'm sick of sitting 'round here trying to write this book
I need a love reaction
come on now baby gimme just one look
You can't start a fire sitting 'round crying over a broken heart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
You can't start a fire worrying about your little world falling apart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Hey baby
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| Bruce Springsteen - Reason To Beleive |
[04 Sep 2005|12:17pm] |
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by the highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car door flung open he's standin' out on highway 31
Like if he stood there long enough that dog'd get up and run
Struck me kinda funny seem kinda funny sir to me
Still at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
Now Mary Lou loved Johnny with a love mean and true
She said "Baby I'll work for you every day and bring my money home to you"
One day he up and left her and ever since that
She waits down at the end of that dirt road for young Johnny to come back
Struck me kinda funny seemed kind of funny sir to me
How at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
Take a baby to the river Kyle William they called him
Wash the baby in the water take away little Kyle's sin
In a whitewash shotgun shack an old man passes away take his body to the graveyard and over him they pray Lord won't you tell us
tell us what does it mean
Still at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
Congregation gathers down by the riverside
Preacher stands with his Bible groom stands waitin' for his bride
Congregation gone and the sun sets behind a weepin' willow tree
Groom stands alone and watches the river rush on so effortlessly
Wonderin' where can his baby be still at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
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[29 Aug 2005|09:46pm] |
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blind faith - well all right |
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well the first day of school was
alright
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[23 Aug 2005|11:13pm] |
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INXS - what you need |
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Hey, here is the story
Forget about your troubles in life
Don't you know it's not easy
When you've gotta walk upon that line
That's why
You need
That's what
This is what you need
I'll give you what you need
Don't you get sad and lonely
You need a change from what you do all day
Ain't no sense in all your crying
Just pick it up and throw it into shape
That's why
You need
That's what
This is what you need
I'll give you what you need
Hey you won't you listen
This is not the end of it all
Don't you see there is a rhythm
I'll take you where you really need to be
That's why
You need
That's what
This is what you need
I'll give you what you need
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[19 Aug 2005|01:45am] |
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eat shit
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[17 Aug 2005|01:21am] |
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Kaiser Chiefs - Oh My God |
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1st hour - eat shit
2nd hour - eat shit
3rd hour - eat shit
4th hour - eat shit
5th hour - eat shit
6th hour - fuck you
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[15 Aug 2005|07:59pm] |
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Springsteen - nebraska |
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this is to matt patterson, you can eat shit fag
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| You're the Queen of the slipstream |
[14 Aug 2005|12:22am] |
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Van Morrison - Astral Weeks |
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you kids can eat shit. i wish i was rich like some fag at our school dude oh waitt those kids are fags especially the ones whos moms buy them new cars and pay for insurance nand gas, ya those kids are learnin how to work, does your mom pay for your pants too? the ones with the holes in em. fags. i'll tell you wat i dont care who i offend cuz im an asshole. OH NO MY PSELLING IS BAD!! does your mom buy your pot? or are you above that shit. i pay for my own i used to score an eighter every friday and itd last through tuesday. and ive been there. ive never had more that $30 in my wallet or pockets. my mom had me buy my own car shop for insurance pay for insurance and pay for gas you kids have it handed to you, have fun at hollister. and all of you, you know who, you can eat shit hahaha im crazy!
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[11 Aug 2005|12:40pm] |
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the who - new song |
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You need a new song
I'll set the words up so they tear right at your soul
Don't take me too long
But there's a danger that I'll plagiarize something old
My fingers kill me as I play my guitar
'Cause I've been chewing down at my nails
My hairline ain't exactly superstar
But there's one thing that never fails
This never fails
I write the same old song with a few new lines
And everybody wants to cheer it
I write the same old song you heard a good few times
Admit you really want to hear it
Whenever I see you
You always treat me like I'm some kind of perfect man
Just 'cause I please you
You explain, but you don't think I can understand
My head is spinning as I scrawl with my pen
'Cause I've been pouring vodka in my soul
Nothing really ever changes my friend
New lamps for old
New lamps for old
We sing the same old song, just like a vintage car
You can look but you won't ever drive it
We drink the same old wine from a brand new jar
We get hung over, but we always survive it
Turn on the radio
Love is proclaimed
Again and again and again
Join in and sing
Now, don't be ashamed
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain
Let it rain
We hum the same old lines to a different crowd
And everybody wants to cheer it
We run on endless time to reach a higher cloud
But we never ever seem to get near it
We sing the same old song
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[25 Jul 2005|10:23pm] |
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bruce springsteen - spirit in the night |
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Crazy Janey and her mission man were back in the alley tradin' hands
`long came Wild Billy with his friend G-man all duded up for Saturday night
Well Billy slammed on his coaster brakes and said anybody wanna go on up to Greasy Lake
It's about a mile down on the dark side of route eighty-eight
I got a bottle of rose so let's try it
We'll pick up Hazy Davy and Killer Joe and I'll take you all out to where the gypsy angels go
They're built like light
and they dance like spirits in the night (all night) in the night (all night)
Oh, you don't know what they can do to you
Spirits in the night (all night), in the night (all night)
Stand right up now and let it shoot through you
Well now Wild young Billy was a crazy cat and he shook some dust out of his coonskin cap.
He said, "Trust some of this it'll show you where you're at, or at least it'll help you really feel it"
By the time we made it up to Greasy Lake I had my head out the window and Janey's fingers were in the cake
I think I really dug her `cause I was too loose to fake
I said, "I'm hurt." She said, "Honey let me heal it".
And we danced all night to a soul fairy band
and she kissed me just right like only a lonely angel can
She felt so nice, just as soft as a spirit in the night (all night)
In the night (all night). Janey don't know what she do to you
Like a spirit in the night (all night), in the night (all night)
Stand right up and let her shoot through me.
Now the night was bright and the stars threw light on Billy and Davy
dancin' in the moonlight
They were down near the water in a stone mud fight
Killer Joe gone passed out on the lawn
Well now Hazy Davy got really hurt, he ran into the lake in just his socks and a shirt
Me and Crazy Janey was makin' love in the dirt singin' our birthday songs
Janey said it was time to go
So we closed our eyes and said goodbye to gypsy angel row, felt so right
Together we moved like spirits in the night, all night
Baby don't know what they can do to you
Spirits in the night, all night
Stand right up and let it shoot right through you
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[23 Jul 2005|11:23pm] |
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bruce springsteen - growin up |
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I stood stone-like at midnight suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair till it was just right and commanded the night brigade
I was open to pain and crossed by the rain and I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone and came out with my soul untouched
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd but when they said "Sit down" I stood up.
Ooh-ooh growin' up
The flag of piracy flew from my mast, my sails were set wing to wing
I had a jukebox graduate for first mate, she couldn't sail but she sure could sing,
I pushed B-52 and bombed `em with the blues with my gear set stubborn on standing
I broke all the rules, strafed my old high school, never once gave thought to landing,
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd but when they said "Come down" I threw up
Ooh-ooh growin' up
I took month-long vacations in the stratosphere and you know it's really hard to hold your breath.
I swear I lost everything I ever loved or feared, I was the cosmic kid in full costume dress
Well, my feet they finally took root in the earth but I got me a nice little place in the stars
And I swear I found the key to the universe in the engine of an old parked car
I hid in the mother breast of the crowd but when they said "Pull down" I pulled up
Ooh-ooh growin' up. Ooh-ooh growin' up
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| REGIS' NEW ALBUM! |
[17 Jul 2005|10:50pm] |
REGIS PHILBIN SINGS YOUR ALL TIME FAVORITES IN THIS SOON TO BE HIT ALBUM!
INCLUDES HITS SUCH AS: When You're Smiling, Pennies From Heaven AND
OTHER FAVORITES! INCLUDES AN EXCLUSIVE DUET WITH HIS WIFE JOY
PHILBIN!!! RUSH TO YOUR LOCAL RECORD STORRE AND PICK UP YOR COPY
TODAY!!!!!!
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[14 Jul 2005|11:25pm] |
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bruce springsteen - promised land |
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On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert
I pick up my money and head back into town
Driving cross the Waynesboro county line
I got the radio on and I'm just killing time
Working all day in my daddy's garage
Driving all night chasing some mirage
Pretty soon little girl I'm gonna take charge
The dogs on Main Street howl
`cause they understand
If I could take one moment into my hands
Mister I ain't a boy, no I'm a man
And I believe in a promised land
I've done my best to live the right way
I get up every morning and go to work each day
But your eyes go blind and your blood runs cold
Sometimes I feel so weak I just want to explode
Explode and tear this whole town apart
Take a knife and cut this pain from my heart
Find somebody itching for something to start
The dogs on Main Street howl
`cause they understand
If I could take one moment into my hands
Mister I ain't a boy, no I'm a man
And I believe in a promised land
There's a dark cloud rising from the desert floor
I packed my bags and I'm heading straight into the storm
Gonna be a twister to blow everything down
That ain't got the faith to stand its ground
Blow away the dreams that tear you apart
Blow away the dreams that break your heart
Blow away the lies that leave you nothing but lost and brokenhearted
The dogs on Main Street howl
`cause they understand
If I could take one moment into my hands
Mister I ain't a boy, no I'm a man
And I believe in a promised land
I believe in a promised land...
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| crosby, stills, nash and young - country girl/whiskey boot hill |
[14 Jul 2005|12:28am] |
Winding paths through tables and glass
First flowers bloom
Now watch the Summer pass
So close to you
Too late to keep the change
Too late to pay
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave
No pass out sign on the door set me thinking
Are waitresses paying the price of their winking
While stars sit at bars and decide what they're drinking
They stop by to die because it's faster than sinking
Too late to keep the change
Too late to pay
No time to stay the same
Too late to keep the change
Too late to pay
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave
Find out that now was the answer to answers
That you gave later
She did the things that we all did before now
But who forgave her?
If I could stand to see her crying
I would tell her not to care
When she learns of all your lying
Will she join you there?
Country girl I think you're pretty
Got to make you understand
Have no lovers in the city
Let me be your country man
Got to make you understand
Got to make you understand
Country girl ...
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[08 Jul 2005|02:57am] |
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jackson browne - for america |
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terrorism....what a load of shit. the war on terror....oh ya we've got it down..whos running this country. well we have fought the war on terror for like 4 years now and yet theres another attack....well maybe we need to start focusing on the countries that dont carry the worlds oil. you know then we'd have a chance of actually bettering the world. yet where are the leaders, at some confrenece for africa yet none of the countries they're from are running right. while we're here lets invite china's leaders to the next democratic convention. we can trust em they dont have our oil. thats what we need to worry about right? the oil? ya i think thats it. oh yes we've set up a democracy in iraq so u know we should be done there seeing as we acheived our "goal". i can explain to you how the government works in two words........it doesn't. and yet we still think of ourselves as "superior". and hell imagine a country where you see another person dead on the t.v. and wat do you say? do you say "oh well we should do sumthing to help or to prevent it" no dont think so you say "oh, thats terrible" then you go on doing whatever meaningless activity you were doing before. we all complain about america but do you see anyone doing anything? i don't. Who is running this damn war. I want to know who and why. yes the us stands for freedom yet who are we helping, whoevers goin to help us when we need it. men and women come back in body bags and if your a mother, father, brother, sister son or dughter you can proudly say your blood relative died for money, NOW THATS AMERICA! We're america the country whos a spoiled child who bitches when they dont get what they want, we've got everything hell we pretty much think the world is ours and i assume the government probably thinks the moon is ours. and of course nothing in the world is our fault right? yep thats right its all THE NAZIS hell when you have a problem in america you just accuse someone of being a nazi or a commie and thats it, apparently if you dont love america like a woman your a communist. other countries see us as devils just coming in to tell them everything they beleive is wrong. and if there is something wrong with this country its not the governments fault they always find a way to blame it on a group of citizens. look around, americas abandoned you. tell the cops! have them take u down to the station beat your ass right before they say the pledge of allegiance. apparently the only way we can be safe is to wipe every other nation off the planet
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