death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Brian, full marks for not tryin' tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there's no limit !No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there's no limit ! tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 I was thirty-sevenYou were seventeenYou were half my ageThe youth I'd never seenUnlikely people meeting in a dreamHeaven only knows the way it should have beenHere today my tomorrowWhere you lead I will followAll that kissingNo passion missingCome live with meKiss the boys goodbyeDinner parties followedAnd all my age impliesMy friends began to talkI began to realiseIf half the things they sayWere quarter true of meThen how can I eclipse the youthYou gave to set me free ?There was something in your smileThat was hard to reconcileThe time had come to testify to reasonThough years will not eraseRemembrance of those daysAt least there's no submission to hearts treasonHere today my tomorrowNo more shame only sorrowAll that kissingThere's something missingCome live with meKiss the boys goodbyeNow there's nothing left to cry forAnd there's nowhere left to goJust another hopeless fightBut how were we to knowThe strong are sometimes wrongBut the weak are never freeThe choice we made we can't evadeDon't try to follow meHere today my tomorrowNo more pain only sorrowAll that kissingThere's something missingCome live with meKiss the boys goodbyeCome live with meKiss the boys goodbye tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 You know me, evil eyeYou know me, prepare to die tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Gunpowder, gelatineDynamite with a laser beamGuaranteed to blow your mindAnytime Burrito Boy and tkdguy 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Kann man Herzen brechenKönnen Herzen sprechenKann man Herzen quälenKann man Herzen stehlen Sie wollen mein Herz am rechten FleckDoch sehe ich dann nach unten wegDa schlägt es links LinksKönnen Herzen singenKann ein Herz zerspringenKönnen Herzen rein seinKann ein Herz aus Stein sein Sie wollen mein Herz am rechten FleckDoch sehe ich dann nach unten wegDa schlägt es linksLinksLinksLinksLinks zwei, drei, vierLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vier, linksLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vier, linksLinks zwei, drei, vier Kann man Herzen fragenEin Kind darunter tragenKann man es verschenkenMit dem Herzen denken Sie wollen mein Herz am rechten FleckDoch sehe ich dann nach unten wegDa schlägt es in der linken BrustDer Neider hat es schlecht gewusstLinksLinksLinksLinksLinks zwei, drei, vierLinksLinks zwei, drei, vierLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vierLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vierLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vierLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vierLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vierLinks zwei, links zwei, links zwei, drei, vier tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Bloody lundiMais qu’est-ce-quiNous englue la planèteEt embrume ma comèteC’estLa loi des sériesLe styxLes ennuis s’amoncellentJ’ai un teint de poubelleMaisC’est l’instant XQu’on attend comme le messieComme l’instant magiqueC’est l’équationL’ ax + b qui fait tiltMais pour l’heure, dis Papa Noël quand tu descendras du cielDu fun, du zoprack et des ailesL’an 2000 sera spirituelC’est écrit dans "ELLE"Du fun pour une fin de siècle Humeur killerC’est l’heure pourMoi de prendre la poseDe penser à aut’choseC’estLe cycle infernalFatalUn rien devient l’EverestMon chat qui s’défenêstreA...A quand l’instant XQu’on attend comme le messieComme l’instant magiqueC’est l’hécatombeVernis qui craqueAsphyxiePied dans la tombe tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 YAPPAPPA- YAPPAPPA- II SHAN TEN hashagu koi wa ike no koi YAPPAPA- YAPPAPPA- II SHAN TEN mune no tai wa dakareTAI wake mo wakarazu ni Ranma Ranma de hi ga kureru kimi to atte kara Ranma Ranma de NANDAKANDA to suttamonda no seikimatsu naze motto shizuka ni "suki da yo" to ienai no? hariau to watashi mo jajauma ni nacchau! BERU mo narasazu ni soyokaze no you ni mune no WANRU-MU sumitsuita kimi na no meiwaku yo dakedo ...kon'ya dake ii wa (...ashita made ii wa) YAPPAPPA- YAPPAPPA- RYAN SHAN TEN odoru KISU wa umi no kisu YAPPAPPA- YAPPAPPA- RYAN SHAN TEN koi no aji wa kakushi aji mitsumerareru tabi Ranma Ranma de, me ga mawaru koi ni nari-sou de Ranma Ranma de TANMA TANMA de sonna mon ne to o-tomodachi hakuryoku de kudokare hoshi no machi nige deshita yume miteta DE-TO ga MARASON ni nacchau! kayui MERUHEN mo otome ni wa biyaku kimi no yasashisa ni tsutsumarete mitai no joudan yo dakedo ...HA-TO wa sukechau (...itsuka wa sukechau) YAPPAPPA- YAPPAPPA- II SHAN TEN hashagu koi wa ike no koi YAPPAPPA- YAPPAPPA- II SHAN TEN mune no tai wa dakareTAI mitsumerareru tabi Ranma Ranma de, me ga mawaru koi ni narisou de Ranma Ranma de, o-tomodachi wake mo wakarazu ni Ranma Ranma de hi ga kureru kimi to atte kara Ranma Ranma de NANDAKANDA to suttamonda no seikimatsu tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Pour your misery down, pour your misery down on mePour your misery down, pour your misery down on me tkdguy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 I want to live,I want to giveI've been a miner for a heart of gold.It's these expressionsI never giveThat keep me searching for a heart of gold.And I'm getting old.Keep me searching for a heart of goldAnd I'm getting old. Burrito Boy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 No sirI don't feel very much like talkingNo, neither walkingYou wanna know if I can dance Yes sirAlready told you in the first verseAnd in the chorusBut I will give you one more chance Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BoloOfEarth Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Hello Bobby, my old friend. It's good to see you once again. How's your mother? How's your aunt? How's your father's skin diving suit? (That's one of the lines I'm not real sure about.) I've got something you should see, Back at my place, come with me. I've got some brand new furnishings, Plus 99 dead baboons. 99 dead baboons Sitting in my living room. Not too functional, it seems, But quite a conversation piece. This one's Jake, that one's Dina, There's big Ned in my recliner. No, it's not a Lazy Boy, Can't you see it's a dead baboon? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pariah Posted February 16, 2016 Author Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 It's a Barnum and Bailey world Just as phony as it can be But it wouldn't be make believe If you believed in me death tribble and Ternaugh 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tkdguy Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 The king of Zor, he called for war And the king of Zam, he answered. They fashioned their weapons one upon one Ton upon ton, they called for war at the rise of the sun. Out went the call to one and to all That echoed and rolled like the thunder. Trumpets and drums, roar upon roar More upon more. Rolling the call of "Come now to war." Throughout the night they fashioned their might With right on the side of the mighty. They puzzled their minds plan upon plan Man upon man And at dying of dawn the great war began. They met on the battlefield banner in hand. They looked out across the vacant land. And they counted the missing, one upon one, None upon none. The war it was over before it begun. Two little kings playing a game. They gave a war and nobody came. And nobody came. And nobody came. And nobody came. And nobody came. Cygnia 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
L. Marcus Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Generals gathered in their massesJust like witches at black massesEvil minds that plot destructionSorcerers of death's constructionIn the fields the bodies burningAs the war machine keeps turningDeath and hatred to mankindPoisoning their brainwashed mindsOh Lord yeah Politicians hide themselves awayThey only started the warWhy should they go out to fightThey leave that all to the poor Time will tell on their power mindsMaking war just for funTreating people just like pawns in chessWait 'till their judgment day comes Now in darkness world stops turningAs the war machine keeps burningNo more war pigs have the powerHand of God has struck the hourDay of judgment God is callingOn their knees, the war pigs crawlingBegging mercy for their sinsSatan laughing spreads his wingsOh Lord yeah Cancer, death tribble and Cygnia 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cygnia Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 When they turn the pages of historyWhen these days have passed long agoWill they read of us with sadnessFor the seeds that we let growWe turned our gazeFrom the castles in the distanceEyes cast downOn the path of least resistanceCities full of hatredFear and liesWithered heartsAnd cruel, tormented eyesScheming demonsDressed in kingly guiseBeating down the multitudeAnd scoffing at the wiseThe hypocrites are slanderingThe sacred halls of truthAncient nobles showeringTheir bitterness on youthCan't we findThe minds that made us strongCan't we learnTo feel what's right and wrongCities full of hatredFear and liesWithered heartsAnd cruel, tormented eyesScheming demonsDressed in kingly guiseBeating down the multitudeAnd scoffing at the wiseCan't we raise our eyesAnd make a startCan't we find the mindsTo lead us closer to the heart aylwin13 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Najeneun ttasaroun inganjeogin yeojaKeopi hanjanui yeoyureul aneun pumgyeok inneun yeojaBami omyeon simjangi tteugeowojineun yeojaGeureon banjeon inneun yeojaNaneun sanaiNajeneun neomankeum ttasaroun geureon sanaiKeopi sikgido jeone wonsyat ttaerineun sanaiBami omyeon simjangi teojyeobeorineun sanaiGeureon sanaiAreumdawo sarangseureowoGeurae neo hey geurae baro neo heyAreumdawo sarangseureowoGeurae neo hey geurae baro neo heyJigeumbuteo gal dekkaji gabolkkaOppa Gangnam StyleGangnam StyleOp, op, op, opOppa Gangnam StyleGangnam StyleOp, op, op, opOppa Gangnam StyleEh, sexy ladyOp, op, op, opOppa Gangnam StyleEh, sexy ladyOp, op, op, opEh-eh-eh, eh-eh-ehJeongsukhae boijiman nol ttaen noneun yeojaIttaeda sipeumyeon mukkeotdeon meori puneun yeojaGaryeotjiman wenmanhan nochulboda yahan yeojaGeureon gamgakjeogin yeojaNaneun sanaiJeomjanha boijiman nol ttaen noneun sanaiTtaega doemyeon wanjeon michyeobeorineun sanaiGeunyukboda sasangi ultungbultunghan sanaiGeureon sanaiAreumdawo sarangseureowoGeurae neo, hey, geurae baro neo, heyAreumdawo sarangseureowoGeurae neo, hey, geurae baro neo, heyJigeumbuteo gal dekkaji gabolkkaOppa Gangnam StyleGangnam StyleOp, op, op, opOppa Gangnam StyleGangnam StyleOp, op, op, opOppa Gangnam StyleEh, sexy ladyOp, op, op, opOppa Gangnam StyleEh, sexy ladyOp, op, op, opEh-eh-eh, eh-eh-ehTtwineun nom geu wie naneun nomBaby, babyNaneun mwol jom aneun nomTtwineun nom geu wie naneun nomBaby, babyNaneun mwol jom aneun nomYou know what I'm sayingOppa Gangnam StyleEh-eh-eh, eh-eh-ehEh, sexy ladyOp, op, op, opOppa Gangnam StyleEh, sexy ladyOp, op, op, opEh-eh-eh, eh-eh-ehOppa Gangnam Style Cygnia 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar When the dawn begins to crack It's all part of my autumn almanac Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow So I sweep them in my sack Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac Friday evenings, people get together Hiding from the weather Tea and toasted, buttered currant buns Can't compensate for lack of sun Because the summer's all gone La-la-la-la Oh, my poor rheumatic back Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac La-la-la-la Oh, my autumn almanac Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac I like my football on a Saturday Roast beef on Sundays, all right I go To Blackpool for my holidays Sit in the open sunlight This is my street, and I'm never gonna to leave it And I'm always gonna to stay here If I live to be ninety-nine Cause all the people I meet Seem to come from my street And I can't get away Because it's calling me, (come on home) Hear it calling me, (come on home) La-la-la-la Oh, my autumn Armagnac Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac La-la-la-la Oh, my autumn almanac Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa ! Bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 A police car and a screamin' sirenPneumatic drill and ripped-up concreteA baby wailing, a stray dog howlingThe screech of brakes and lamplight blinking Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 The sirens are screaming and the fires are howling,way down in the valley tonight.There's a man in the shadows with a gun in his eye,and a blade shining oh so bright.There's evil in the air and there's thunder in sky,and A killer's on the bloodshot streets.Oh and down in the tunnel where the deadly are rising,Oh I swear I saw a young boy down in the gutter,He was starting to foam in the heat. Burrito Boy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
L. Marcus Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Goin' home, late last nightSuddenly I got a frightYeah I looked through a window and surprised what I sawFairy wear boots and dancin' with a dwarf, all right now! Yeah, fairies wear boots and you gotta believe meYeah I saw it, I saw it, I tell you no liesYeah, fairies wear boots and you gotta believe meI saw it, I saw it with my own two eyes, all right now! Yeah, fairies wear boots and you gotta believe meYeah I saw it, I saw it, I tell you no liesYeah, fairies wear boots and you gotta believe meI saw it, I saw it with my own two eyes, all right now! So I went to the doctor, see what he could give meHe said "Son, son, you've gone too far.`cause smokin' and trippin' is all that you do."Yeah... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 One man come in the name of loveOne man come and goOne man come he to justifyOne man to overthrow Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Enforcer84 Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Don't ever say goodbye I'll love you past the day I die Don't ever go away I need you more and more each day Don't ever let me down Call me I'll always be around Don't ever say goodbye I'll love you past the day I die Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 No change, I can't changeI can't change, I can't changeBut I'm here in my moldI am here in my moldBut I'm a million different peopleFrom one day to the nextI can't change my moldNo, no, no, no, no Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Enforcer84 Posted February 16, 2016 Report Share Posted February 16, 2016 Play the game of indecision Come what may, she knows it isn't just His voice on the line One final time she hears thunder Precious lies when she played her part Still she tries, because hope dies hard With broken wings, she can feel the sting Like a backhand over the telephone In her eyes, shimmers twilight Drivin' hard, it gives up the fight And she fights it back, knowing that The dam could break wide open Burning down inside Nobody wants to be lonely Burning down inside The harder they come The harder she falls To her face, I show my arm I walk away, before I do more harm And with the damage done She won't know where to run Or who to run to Turnin' like a spinning wheel Dancin' on her head Tries so hard to walk away She falls in love instead My head says We should always go our own ways Never get too close When she can hear my heart If she comes apart, I'll be waiting Burning down inside The harder she falls Burning down inside Burning down inside The harder they come The harder she falls Burning down inside Burning down inside Burning down inside The harder they come The harder she falls Burning down inside The harder they come The harder she falls Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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