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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  September 19th, 2006, 11:10 am  |  |  
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					| ^me loves that song :heart:
 Amon Amarth - The Fate of Norns
 
 I feel a chill in my heart
 Like lingering winter cold
 I and my son are torn apart
 He was just 6 winters old
 
 My first-born was he
 And the last of my kin
 The last one to carry my name
 Death smiled at him its deadly grin
 There is no one for me to blame
 
 The fate of Norns await us all
 There is no way to escape
 The day to answer Oden's call
 Or walk through hel's gate
 
 I carry him to my ship
 He seems to be asleep
 But the deep blue colour of his lips
 Is enough to make me weep
 
 No man should have to bury his child
 Yet this has been my share
 The tears i shed run bitter and wild
 It's a heavy burden to bear
 
 His body feels so light in my arms
 His skin is pale as snow
 Yet his weight feels heavy in my heart
 As my sadness continues to grow
 
 Allfather!
 What fate has been given me?
 Why must I suffer?
 Why must I feel this pain?
 Allfather!
 LIfe has lost it's meaning to me
 I think I'm going insane!
 
 I lay him down on a pyre
 A burial worthy a king
 And as I lie down by his side
 I hear the weaving norns sing
 
 The fate of Norns await us all
 There is no way to escape
 The day to answer Oden's call
 Or walk through hel's gate
 
 The fate of Norns await us all
 I know this to be true
 It's time to answer Odens's call
 My son, he calls for me and you
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  September 19th, 2006, 11:22 am  |  |  
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					| ^ Ditto for that song.    Within Temptation - Jane Doe
 Why, you just won't leave my mind
 Was this the only way
 I couldn't let you stay
 Run away, hide away
 the secrets in your mind
 Sacrificed just her life
 for a higher love
 No matter how many stones you put inside
 She always keeps on floating in your mind
 With every turn of your head you see her face again
 until the end, over and over again
 Why, you just won't leave my mind
 Was this the only way
 I couldn't let you stay
 Told the truth she laughed at you
 Something snapped inside
 She had to go or they would know
 all you tried to hide
 The sins of your life are now catching up with you.
 You can't stay ahead, there's nothing you can do
 With every turn of your head you see her face again
 until the end, over and over again
 Why, you just won't leave my mind
 Was this the only way_________________
 <center>[font=Times New Roman]<img src="http://tinyurl.com/63ongu"><br><br>From sorrow & pain I find my strength ... the more pain I feel, the more I see /// July the 4th 2008, first day of my life...<br><br>I met Eru on September 5th 2006 ♥ (and April 15th 2008!)<br><br>Censorship Causes Blindness</center>[/font]
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  September 26th, 2006, 11:00 am  |  |  
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					| Cry A While - Bob Dylan.
 
 Well, I had to go down and see a guy named Mr. Goldsmith
 A nasty, dirty, double-crossin', back-stabbin' phony I didn't wanna have to be dealin' with
 But I did it for you and all you gave me was a smile
 Well, I cried for you - now it's your turn to cry awhile
 
 I don't carry dead weight - I'm no flash in the pan
 All right, I'll set you straight, can't you see I'm a union man?
 I'm lettin' the cat out of the cage, I'm keeping a low profile
 Well, I cried for you - now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
 
 Feel like a fighting rooster - feel better than I ever felt
 But the Pennsylvania line's in an awful mess and the Denver road is about to melt
 I went to the church house, every day I go an extra mile
 Well, I cried for you - now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
 
 Last night 'cross the alley there was a pounding on the walls
 It must have been Don Pasquale makin' a two a.m. booty call
 To break a trusting heart like mine was just your style
 Well, I cried for you - now it's your turn to cry awhile
 
 I'm on the fringes of the night, fighting back tears that I can't control
 Some people they ain't human, they got no heart or soul
 Well, I'm crying to The Lord - I'm tryin' to be meek and mild
 Yes, I cried for you - now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
 
 Well, there's preachers in the pulpits and babies in the cribs
 I'm longin' for that sweet fat that sticks to your ribs
 I'm gonna buy me a barrel of whiskey - I'll die before I turn senile
 Well, I cried for you - now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
 
 Well, you bet on a horse and it ran on the wrong way
 I always said you'd be sorry and today could be the day
 I might need a good lawyer, could be your funeral, my trial
 Well, I cried for you, now it's your turn, you can cry awhile
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 Those who find ugly meanings, in beautiful things, are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. -Oscar Wilde-
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  September 26th, 2006, 11:18 am  |  |  
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					| An Fharraige -- by Máire Brennan
 Éist le ceol binn na farraige
 Siul thart fan chladaigh
 
 Éist le ceol binn na farraige
 Siul thart fan chladaigh
 An ait a mothaionn tusa suaimhneas
 An ait a mothaionn tusa ciunas
 
 Ag éisteacht leis an taoide
 Amach is isteach
 Fuaim na gaoithe dóchas beo
 Lig do shuile sineadh go bun an aeir
 Féach anois ta sólas ag mo chroi
 
 Amharc amach ar an fharraige
 Gan comhra na comhairle ar an tra bhan
 An ait a chim gorm glas an uisce
 An ait a chimes tonnai ag damhsa romham
 
 Ag éisteacht leis an taoide
 Amach is isteach
 Fuaim na gaoithe dóchas beo
 Lig do shuile sineadh go bun an aeir
 Féach anois ta sólas ag mo chroi
 
 Éist le coel binn na farraige
 Luath leat fhéin ar maidin
 An ait a mbionn cumhacht lui na gréine
 An ait a mbionn draiocht dheireadh an lae
 
 Ag éisteacht leis an taoide
 Amach is isteach
 Fuaim na gaoithe dóchas beo
 Lig do shuile sineadh go bun an aeir
 Féach anois ta sólas ag mo chroi
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  September 26th, 2006, 9:53 pm  |  |  
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					| "The Protest song" by Neil Innes
 All the prophets of doom
 Can always find room
 In a world full of worry and fear
 Tips, cigarettes,
 And chemistry sets
 And Rudolph, The Red-Nosed Reindeer
 So I'm goin' back
 To my little ol' shack
 And drink me a bottle of wine
 That was mis en bouteille
 Before my birthday
 And have me a f*****' good time!
 
 Rain on a tin roof sounds like a drum
 We're marchin' for freedom today ... hey!
 Turn on your headlights and sound your horn
 If people get in the way
 
 (Terrible harmonica playing)
 
 Let me turn you on
 To the Cromium Swan
 On the the nose of a long limousine
 Even hide for the day
 It is somethin' to say
 But what the hell does it mean?
 I may be accused
 Of bein' confused
 But I'm average weight for my height
 My phil-o-so-phy
 Like color TV
 Is all there in black and white
 
 RAI -- Rain on a tin roof sounds like a drum
 We're marchin' for freedom today ... hey!
 Turn on your headlights and sound your horn(honk honk)
 If people get in the way.
 
 (Long harmonica note to end of song.)
 _________________"There's an ocean between.....where I am and where I want to be"  
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  September 28th, 2006, 8:19 am  |  |  
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					| Iron Maiden - The Legacy
 Tell you a thing
 That you ought to know
 Two minutes of your time
 Then on you go
 
 Tell tale of the men
 All dressed in black
 That most of them
 Not coming back
 
 Sent off to the war
 To play little games
 And on their return
 Can't name no names
 
 Some strange yellow gas
 Has played with their minds
 Has reddened their eyes
 Removed all the lies
 
 And strange as it sounds
 Death knows no bounds
 How many get well
 Only time will tell
 Only time will tell
 
 You lie in your death bed now
 But what did you bring to the table
 Brought us only holy sin
 Utter trust is a deadly thing
 
 To the prayer of holy peace
 We didn't know what was lying underneath
 So how could we be such fools
 And to think that we thought you the answer
 
 I can't begin to understand in all the lies
 But on your death bed I can see it in you eyes
 Just as clear as all the sweat upon your brow
 It really makes sense I can see it clearly now
 
 Tangled up in a web of lies
 Could have been a way to prophesise
 Unaware of the consequence
 Not aware of the secrets that you kept
 
 Nothing that we could believe
 To reveal the façade of faceless men
 Not a thing that we could foresee
 Now a sign that would tell us the outcome
 
 You had us all strung out with
 promises of peace
 But all along you cover plan was to deceive
 Can it put to rights now only time will tell
 Your prophecies will send us all to hell as well
 
 Left to all our golden sons
 All to pick up on the peace
 You could have given all of them
 A little chance... at least
 
 Take the world to a better place
 Given them all just a little hope
 Just think what a legacy
 You now... will leave
 
 SOLO
 
 We seem destined to live in fear
 And some that would say Armageddon is near
 But where there's a life while there's hope
 That man won't self destruct
 
 Why can't we treat our fellow men
 With more respect and a shake of their hands
 But anger and loathing is rife
 The death on all sides is
 becoming a way of life
 
 We live in an uncertain world
 Fear understanding and ignorance
 is leading to death
 Only the corpses are left
 For vultures that prey on their bones
 
 But some are just not wanting peace
 Their whole life is death and misery
 The only thing that they know
 Fight fire with fire life is cheap
 
 But if they do stop to think
 That man is teetering right on the brink
 But do you think that they care
 They benefit from death and pain and despair
 _________________  Let him curse my name
 On these blood stained pages of misery
 Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
 Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  September 30th, 2006, 11:16 pm  |  |  
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					| [font=Papyrus, sans-serif]Oh My God - Kaiser Chiefs
 Time on your side that will never end
 The most beautiful thing you can ever spend
 But you work in a shirt with your nametag on it
 Drifting apart like a plate tectonic
 
 It don't matter to me
 It's all I wanted to be
 Is a million miles from here
 Somewhere more familiar
 
 Too much time spent dragging the past up
 I didn't see you not looking what I messed up
 Settling down in your early twenties
 Sucked more blood than a backstreet dentist
 
 It don't matter to me
 It's all I wanted to be
 Is a million miles from here
 Somewhere more familiar
 
 Oh my god I can't believe it
 I've never been this far away from home (x4)
 
 Great ruins make room for greater glory
 The only thing growing is our history
 Knock me down I'll get right back up again
 Come back stronger than a powered up pacman
 
 It don't matter to me
 It's all I wanted to be
 Is a million miles from here
 Somewhere more familiar
 
 Oh my god I can't believe it
 I've never been this far away from home (x4)
 
 Oh my god I can't believe it
 I've never been this far away from home (x4)[/font]
 _________________  I was cured all right.
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 1st, 2006, 12:32 pm  |  |  
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					| My Chemical Romance
Welcome to the Black Parade
 
 When I was,
 A young boy,
 My father, took me into the city
 To see a marching band
 He said "son when, you grow up, will you be, the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned."
 He said "will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non-believers, the plans that they have made, Because one day, I'll leave you, a phantom, to lead you in the summer, to join the black parade."
 
 When I was,
 A young boy
 My father, took me into the city
 To see a marching band
 He said "son when, you grow up, will you be, the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned."
 
 Sometimes I get the feeling, she's watching over me
 And other times I feel like I should go
 When through it all, the rise and fall
 The bodies in the street
 And when you're gone we want you all to know
 
 We'll carry on, We'll carry on
 And though you say you don't believe
 Your memory will carry on
 We'll carry on
 Until my heart I can't contain it
 The anthem won't explain it
 
 And we will send you reeling from decimated dreams
 You're misery and hate will kill us all
 So paint it black and take it back
 Lets shout it loud and clear
 To fight it to the end we hear the call
 To carry on
 
 We'll carry on,
 And though your dead and gone believe me
 Your memory will carry on
 We'll carry on
 And though your broken and defeated
 Your weary widow marches on
 And on we carry through the fears
 Oh oh oh
 
 Here's the poignant faces of your piers
 Oh oh oh
 Take a look at me 'cause I could not care at all
 Do or die
 You'll never make me
 'cause the world, will never take my (heart)
 You can try; you'll never break me
 You want it all, I'm gonna play this (part)
 Won't explain, or say I'm sorry
 I'm not ashamed, I'm gonna show my (scar)
 You're the chair, for all the broken
 Lose it here, because it's too me
 I'm just a man; I'm not a hero
 Just a boy, whose meant to sing this (song)
 I'm just a man; I'm not a hero
 I
 Don't
 Care
 
 We'll carry on
 We'll carry on
 And though you're dead and gone believe me
 Your memory will carry on
 We'll carry on
 And though your broken and defeated
 Your weary widow marches on
 (Do or die
 You'll never make me
 'Cause the world, will never take my (heart)
 You can try; you'll never break me
 You want it all, I'm gonna play this (part)
 Won't explain, or say I'm sorry
 I'm not ashamed, I'm gonna show my (scar)
 You're the chair, for all the broken
 Lose it here, because it's too me
 I'm just a man; I'm not a hero
 Just a boy, whose meant to sing this (song)
 I'm just a man; I'm not a hero)
 We'll carry on
 We'll carry on
 We'll carry on
 We'll carry on
 We'll carry on
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 1st, 2006, 1:04 pm  |  |  
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					| PANIC! AT THE DISCO LYRICS
 "I Write Sins Not Tragedies"
 
 Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
 and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
 "What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
 "And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a w****."
 
 I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goda** door?!"
 No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
 I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goda** door?!"
 No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...
 
 Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
 Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
 Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
 Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne
 
 I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goda**door?!"
 No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
 I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goda** door?!"
 No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
 
 Again...
 
 I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goda** door?!"
 No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
 I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goda** door?!"
 No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
 
 Again...
 _________________ <center>  </center>  
 <center>  <center>*Born-again computer junkie. Come on you BLUES!*</center>
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 1st, 2006, 1:17 pm  |  |  
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					| Tarot - Pyre Of Gods
 On the legs of lightning,
 the storm rears in defeat.
 Rising in vain once more with the sea.
 Grey hand's reaching, cold under the swell.
 Withered in the forge of our unbelief.
 
 All gods breed, all gods die, all gods will pay.
 
 We'll exorcise all of these fathers of lies.
 Burned holes for eyes behold the pyre of gods.
 
 Uncrusaders, heretics to all faith.
 No slavery beyond death!
 Every idol will feel our scourge.
 They can't hold us in this life.
 
 All gods breed, all gods die, all gods will pay.
 
 We'll exorcise all of these fathers of lies.
 Burned holes for eyes behold the pyre of gods.
 
 The ransom of your soul must be paid for your dead.
 The way out for us all: We'll take the jailer's head.
 
 All gods want, all gods need. Their sacrifices must bleed.
 All gods breed, all gods die, all gods will pay.
 
 We'll exorcise all of these fathers of lies.
 Burned holes for eyes behold the pyre of gods.
 _________________  Let him curse my name
 On these blood stained pages of misery
 Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
 Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 2nd, 2006, 4:59 pm  |  |  
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					| Real World by Matchbox 20
 Well I wonder what it's like to be the rainmaker
 I wonder what it's like to know that I made the rain
 I'd store it in boxes with little yellow tags on every one
 and you can come and see them when I'm done... when I'm done
 
 I wonder what it's like to be a super hero
 I wonder where I'd go if I could fly around downtown... yeah
 from some other planet, I'd get this funky high on the yellow sun
 boy I bet my friends will all be stunned... they're stunned...
 
 
 straight up, what did you hope to learn about here
 if I was someone else, would this all fall apart
 strange, where were you, when we started this game,
 I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me
 and you and you and me
 
 Well I wonder what it's like to be the head honcho
 I wonder what I'd do if they all did just what I said (that's what I said)
 Well I'd shout out an order, I think we're out of this man get
 me some
 boy don't make me wanna change my tone... my tone
 
 straight up, what did you hope to learn about here
 if I was someone else, would this all fall apart
 strange, where were you, when we started this game,
 I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me
 and you and you and me
 
 please don't change, please don't break
 cuz the only thing that seems to work at all is you
 please don't change, at all from me
 to you, and you to me
 
 straight up, what did you hope to learn about here
 if I was someone else, would this all fall apart
 strange, where were you, when we started this game,
 I wish the real world, would just stop hassling me
 and you and you and me
 _________________   ^Yay Inwe! Thanks, love.
http://jpgmag.com/people/catchafallingstar  - formerly ilovesexyvampires, bulletproof
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 5th, 2006, 7:06 pm  |  |  
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					| Children Of The Damned by Iron Maiden
 [Lyrics: Steve Harris]
 
 He's walking like a small child
 But watch his eyes burn you away
 Black holes in his golden stare
 God knows he wants to go home
 Children of The Damned [x3]
 
 He's walking like a small child
 But watch his eyes burn you away
 Black holes in his golden stare
 God knows he wants to go home
 Children of The Damned
 
 He's walking like a dead man
 If he had lived he would crucified us all
 Now he's standing on his last step
 He thought oblivion well it beckons us all
 Children of The Damned [x3]
 
 Now it's burning his hands he's turning to laugh
 Smiles as the flame sears the flesh
 Melting his face screaming in pain
 Peeling the skin from his eyes
 Watch him die according to plan
 He's dust on ground what did we learn
 
 You're Children of The Damned
 Your back's against the wall
 You turn into the light
 You're burning in the night
 You're Children of The Damned
 Like candles watch them burn
 Burning in the light
 You'll burn again tonight
 You're Children of The Damned
 _________________ ~*ღ ಌ|And dreams like this must die|ಌღ *~
   Rest easy, Layne =)
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 5th, 2006, 7:07 pm  |  |  
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					| Oops. I didn't think those words would be blocked. My mistake. _________________ ~*ღ ಌ|And dreams like this must die|ಌღ *~
   Rest easy, Layne =)
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 7th, 2006, 9:02 pm  |  |  
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					| If You Still Believe - LoD(Legend of Dragoon) Soundtrack
 Vocals: Elsa Raven
 
 
 I had a dream that I could fly
 I can feel each moment as time goes by
 We'd never be too far away,
 You would always be here, I heard you say
 
 I never thought
 Thought that it would be our last goodbye
 (our last goodbye.)
 I still can dream
 That one day love will fall out from the sky
 
 Do you still remember all the time that has gone by?
 (do you believe?)
 Do you still believe that love can fall out from the sky?
 If from where you're standing, you can see the sky above
 I'll be waiting for you, if you still believe in love
 (do you still believe?)
 
 Find a way to bring back yesterday
 Find a way to love
 I hope we stay
 When tomorrow becomes today
 Love will find a way
 
 I'll be waiting for you, in my heart you are the one
 If I cannot find you, I will look up to the sun
 (do you believe, do you believe?)
 If from where you're standing, you can see the sky above
 I'll be waiting for you, if you still believe in love
 
 Do you believe?
 Do you believe?
 
 Do you still remember all the time that has gone by?
 Do you still believe that love can fall out from the sky?
 If from where you're standing, you can see the sky above
 (do you believe?)
 I'll be waiting for you, if you still believe in love
 
 Do you believe?
 _________________Still happily married to Sean Bean! (05-Feb-2010) 
  
 
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 7th, 2006, 9:56 pm  |  |  
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					| Do You Want To - Franz Ferdinand
 Oh when I woke up tonight I said I
 I'm gonna make somebody love me
 I'm gonna make somebody love me
 And now I know, now I know, now I know
 I know that it's you
 You're lucky, lucky
 You're so lucky!
 
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
 Where I've never let you before?
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
 Of what I've never let you before?
 
 Well he's a friend and he's so proud of you
 He's a friend and I knew him before you, oh yeah
 Well he's a friend and we're so proud of you
 You're famous friend well I blew him before you, oh yeah
 
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
 Where I've never let you before?
 
 Well here we are at the transmission party
 I love your friends they're all so arty, oh yeah
 
 Oh when I woke up tonight I said I
 I'm gonna make somebody love me
 I'm gonna make somebody love me
 And now I know, now I know, now I know
 I know that it's you
 You're lucky, lucky
 You're so lucky!
 
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to?
 Oh well do you, do you do you want to, want to go
 Of what I've never let you before?
 
 Oh lucky lucky
 You're so lucky
 Lucky lucky
 You're so lucky
 Lucky lucky
 You're so lucky
 Lucky lucky
 You're so lucky
 Lucky lucky
 You're so lucky
 Oh lucky lucky
 You're so lucky
 Yeah!
 _________________  I was cured all right.
 
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					|  Post subject:   Posted:  October 8th, 2006, 3:04 am  |  |  
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					| *~Man on the Moon by REM~*
 Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Monopoly, twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 See you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
 Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
 Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?
 If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
 If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
 
 Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
 Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
 Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are you having fun?
 If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
 If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
 
 Here's a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Here's a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling (wrestling bears). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
 Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
 Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?
 If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
 If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
 
 If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
 If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
 If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
 If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
 If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
 If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
 _________________ ~*ღ ಌ|And dreams like this must die|ಌღ *~
   Rest easy, Layne =)
 
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