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 Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:16 am
Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know just how much you mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
Until the end, until this pool of blood
Until this, I mean this, I mean this
Until the end of...
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
But this time, we'll show them
We'll show them all how much we mean
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of every...
All we are, all we are
Is bullets I mean this
[x4]
As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms
Forever, forever
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning
Forever, and ever
Know how much I want to show you you're the only one
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun
And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood
And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down
And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:18 am
Broder Daniel
Dark heart
when your love dries
my heart dies
when your love dries
my heart dies
how I wish
that it wasn't so
that heartbreak grow
I chase your shadow
waiting in line
on the underground
I want to be
a part of life
but the heart is too dark
it bears your mark
the heart is too dark
it bears your mark
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:44 am
Irish blood, English heart, This I'm made of
There is no one on earth I'm afraid of
And no regime can buy or sell me
I've been dreaming of a time when
To be English is not to be baneful
To be standing by the flag not feeling shameful, Racist or partial
Irish blood, English heart, This I'm made of
There is no one on earth I'm afraid of
And I will die with both of my hands untied
I've been dreaming of a time when
The English are sick to death of Labour, And Tories
And spit upon the name Oliver Cromwell
And denounce this royal line that still salute him,
And will salute him forever.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 9:48 am
I think the guilds are working again. Or maybe I'm just lucky...
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 4:31 pm
OMG! Am I bloody F*ckin posting!! NO WAI!!! I've been cursing gaia to a fiery pit of menstruation for 2 hours!! scream *still holding her breathe to see if it works*
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 4:32 pm
FINALLY! 14 hours it's been glitchy...
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 4:36 pm
Im of to sleep... has a Stockholm day tomorrow... with gaia people^^
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 4:38 pm
my freakin gawd it was about time! later ketake! heart *runs to the fridge...ditches the vodka.. goes behind bar and grabs a little bottle of jim beam and a can of dr.pepper.. mrgreen
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Professional Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 4:59 pm
Ok! Becca is happy and calm again! (becca doesn't know why becca talks in the 2nd person when she's tipsy) I'm staying online.. But I'm gonna step out on the deck for a couple minutes before the sun sets... My favorite time of the evening! Be back in a few! 4laugh
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:01 pm
gonk word bump won't load
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:06 pm
*pops head through the door*
Can I post now?
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:07 pm
TheBlueWarrior *pops head through the door* Can I post now?
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:09 pm
EggaSponge TheBlueWarrior *pops head through the door* Can I post now? *slides on in* Sweetness. Man, that took forever! Blue smash glitches!
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:12 pm
TheBlueWarrior EggaSponge TheBlueWarrior *pops head through the door* Can I post now? *slides on in* Sweetness. Man, that took forever! Blue smash glitches! *tackles* whee
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 5:14 pm
Rydia-Beck TheBlueWarrior EggaSponge TheBlueWarrior *pops head through the door* Can I post now? *slides on in* Sweetness. Man, that took forever! Blue smash glitches! *tackles* whee Well hi there. How are you doing? xd
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