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23 January, 2006 at 11:18 am #184681
Spank me – Apulanta
Spank me…
Spank me…Your dirty finger seems to make me happy
Now the shining ones are pointing at meAnd they all say, you are not alone here
So they all say, so they say to meSpank me, hey turn me over baby
Spank me, hey turn me over baby
Spank me, hey would you do it to meThe visitors in my head keep telling me
I fought the world but it’s not for us to seeAnd they all say, say that I’m an angel
So they all say, so they say to meSpank me, hey turn me over baby
Spank me, hey turn me over baby
Spank me, hey would you do it to meThat kind of love is all that you’ve been living for
Inside your mind there is a room that has no doorThat kind of love is all that you’ve been waiting for
Your happy friend will make it all right hereSpank me, hey turn me over baby
Spank me, hey turn me over baby
Spank me, hey would you do it to meWhy don’t you do it to me
23 January, 2006 at 11:16 am #184680Somebody’s Watching Me – Warmen [Originally performed by Rockwell]
I’m just an average man with an average life
I work from nine to five, hey hell I pay the price
But I want is to be left alone in my average home
But why do I always feel like I’m in the Twilight ZoneI always feel like somebody’s watchin’ me
And I have no privacy
I always feel like somebody’s watchin’ me
Is it just a dream?When I come home at night
I lock the door real tight
People call me on the phone I’m trying to avoid
Well, can the people on TV see me or am I just paranoidWhen I’m in the shower, I’m afraid to wash my hair
I might open my eyes and find someone standing there
People say I’m crazy, just a little touched
But maybe showers remind me of Psycho too much
That’s why…I always feel like somebody’s watchin’ me
And I have no privacy
I always feel like somebody’s watchin’ me
Is it just a dream?I don’t know anymore
Are the neighbors watching me
Well is the mailman watching me
And I don’t feel safe anymore, oh what a mess
I wonder who’s watching me now?
Who?
The IRS?I always feel like somebody’s watchin’ me
And I have no privacy
I always feel like somebody’s watchin’ me
Is it just a dream?23 January, 2006 at 11:13 am #184679D.O.A. – Foo Fighters
Yeah, you know I did it
It’s over and I feel fine
Nothing you can say is gonna change my mind
Waited, and i wait the longest night
Nothing like the taste of sweet declineI went down and i fell, i fell so fast
Dropping like the grains in an hour glass
Never say forever ’cause nothing lasts
Dancing with the bones of my buried pastNever mind there’s nothing I could do
Bet your life there’s something killing you.It’s a shame we have to die my dear
No-one’s getting out of here alive
This time
What a way to go but have no fear
No-one’s getting out of here alive
This timeI’m finished, i’m getting you off my chest
Made you come clean in a dirty dress
A promise is a promise you kept in check
Hard to cross a heart that beats its bestTake a good hard look for the very last time
The very last one in a very long line.
Only took a second to say goodbye
Been a pleasure, but the pleasure’s been mine all mineNever mind there’s nothing I could do
Bet your life there’s something killing you.It’s a shame we have to die my dear
No-one’s getting out of here alive
This time
What a way to go but have no fear
No-one’s getting out of here alive
This timeAin’t no way
D.O.A
Ain’t no way
D.O.ATake a good hard look for the very last time
The very last one in a very long line
Only took a second to say goodbye
Been a pleasure, but the pleasure’s been mine all mineNever mind there’s nothing I could do
Bet your life there’s something killing you.It’s a shame we have to die my dear
No-one’s getting out of here alive
This time
What a way to go but have no fear
No-one’s getting out of here alive
This timeIt’s a shame we have to disappear
No-one’s getting out of here alive
This time
This time
This time23 January, 2006 at 11:09 am #184678Sometimes You Can’t Make It On Your Own – U2
Tough, you think you’ve got the stuff
You’re telling me and anyone
You’re hard enoughYou don’t have to put up a fight
You don’t have to always be right
Let me take some of the punches
For you tonightListen to me now
I need to let you know
You don’t have to go it aloneAnd it’s you when I look in the mirror
And it’s you when I don’t pick up the phone
Sometimes you can’t make it on your ownWe fight all the time
You and I…that’s alright
We’re the same soul
I don’t need…I don’t need to hear you say
That if we weren’t so alike
You’d like me a whole lot moreListen to me now
I need to let you know
You don’t have to go it aloneAnd it’s you when I look in the mirror
And it’s you when I don’t pick up the phone
Sometimes you can’t make it on your ownI know that we don’t talk
I’m sick of it all
Can – you – hear – me – when – I –
Sing, you’re the reason I sing
You’re the reason why the opera is in me…Where are we now?
I’ve still got to let you know
A house still doesn’t make a home
Don’t leave me here alone…And it’s you when I look in the mirror
And it’s you that makes it hard to let go
Sometimes you can’t make it on your own
Sometimes you can’t make it
The best you can do is to fake it
Sometimes you can’t make it on your own23 January, 2006 at 11:03 am #184677How Come The World Won’t Stop – Anastacia
hmmm
Somebody told me
you were not coming home
the words are spinnin’ in time
and the air suddenly went coldThe sun is still shining
but everything feels like rain, oh
and if I had one wish
it would be to see you againNothing’s fair
when we loose
without a moment to say goodbyeHow come the world won’t stop spinning
now that you’re gone (now that you’re gone)
I know every end has beginnings
but this one’s all wrong (this one’s all wrong)
so wrong, so wrongCaught in the middle
wrong place, wrong time
and I’m hopelessly missing you
and I can’t stop denyNothing’s fair anymore
and I know there’s a better place
and I’ll never stop dreaming of you
oooohHow come the world won’t stop spinning
(now that you’re gone) now that you’re gone
I know every end has beginnings
but this one’s all wrong (this one’s all wrong)
so wrong, so wrongHow can the seasons keep changing
since you disappeared
oh yeah
(tell me) how come the world won’t stop
how come the world won’t stopSweet tears are shed
this pain we lay to rest
it’s hard lettin’ go
but I keep movin’ on
in a place I don’t belongHow come the world (stop spinning)
said now that you’re gone
I know every end has beginning
said this one’s all wrong
said this one’s all wrong
(how can the seasons) keep changing
since you disappeared
oh, you’re gone
you’re gone
how come the world won’t stop
how come the world won’t stopHow come the world won’t stop spinning
now that you’re gone
yeah heya
I know every end has beginning
but this one’s all wrong
so wrong23 January, 2006 at 6:33 am #184362@oss wrote:
@Beatty Blue wrote:
@oss wrote:
Buny boiler (fatal attreaction) someone who is obsessed with you and won’t leave you alone, and the more you ignore her the worse she gets. Even nasty and evil, down to the point of sticking your bunny in a pot and boiling it alive :lol:
I already said I’m sorry and I HAVE moved on… :roll:
:wink:
So why did ya send me yer unwashed knickers then, i don’t think ya have moved on really :shock:
I just wanted to make sure that you have moved on 8)22 January, 2006 at 1:00 am #184358@oss wrote:
Buny boiler (fatal attreaction) someone who is obsessed with you and won’t leave you alone, and the more you ignore her the worse she gets. Even nasty and evil, down to the point of sticking your bunny in a pot and boiling it alive :lol:
I already said I’m sorry and I HAVE moved on… :roll:
:wink:
22 January, 2006 at 12:38 am #184293@oss wrote:
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If you had a million pounds what would ya spend it on :?:
…I honestly have no idea what you can get with a million pounds,
I’m an euro girl myself :?22 January, 2006 at 12:24 am #184197@rubyred wrote:
@Beatty Blue wrote:
@rubyred wrote:
THE FAHRENHEIT TEMPERATURE SCALE FOR SCOTLAND.
…
Minus 500F Hell freezes over.
SCOTLAND WINS THE WORLD CUPand Finland wins the Eurovision song contest… 8)
hey beatty,,i feel a get rich quick scheme coming on here,,we shall dress in kilts.complete with mini sporrans for hard nipples..and sing a finnish folk song,but cranked up a bit and enter as the singing chatters.!!! we can slap each other with herring,and drink whisky from the bottle onstage !!
Sounds good :-k and the temperature is really getting almost cold enough for us to do that :lol: I can’t wait :twisted:
21 January, 2006 at 1:25 pm #184196:lol: :lol: :lol: that’s very likely
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