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[Tuesday, January 25th, 2005 3:37pm] |
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come as you are -- nirvana |
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CREDIT TO MELLOW2167
FRIENDS ONLY.
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[Monday, January 24th, 2005 7:34pm] |
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this song |
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MATCHBOOK ROMANCE LYRICS
"In Transit (For You)"
Dream baby for me
I'll be waiting here for you
Pack your things, fly to me
Scatter me across the sky
I'll shine all night
And just like a star
I'll fall for you
Baby if you want me to
I'd do anything for you
Just say the words and I'd give you the world
Yeah, but that's not good enough
Starlit sea will be our dance floor
And birds will sing our song
And your scars, your scars will heal
For You
Baby if you want me to
I'd do anything for you
And just say the words, and I'd give you the world
Yeah, but that's not good enough
And Baby if you wanted me to, why not say so
Let me go cause I cant shine bright enough for you
I shine for you
I fall
Dream baby for me
I'll be waiting here for you
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[Monday, January 17th, 2005 1:42pm] |
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 i want andrews body... |
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ruthless -- soco |
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I've converted Jess to the Andrew McMahon cult.
SALAAM... SALAAM...
( See for yourself... )
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[Thursday, January 6th, 2005 8:54pm] |
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AvrilRoxMyWorld8: cheese?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: cloth?
LocoCocoChicka: in a bag?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: on a guy?
LocoCocoChicka: who's bald?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: in an eggshell?
LocoCocoChicka: with a pet moose?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: eating a rotten turnip?
LocoCocoChicka: with his left foot?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: and his right finger?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: (s)?
LocoCocoChicka: under a huckleberry monster?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: in midwinter?
LocoCocoChicka: with a monkfish in his ear?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: praising alice paul?
LocoCocoChicka: on the highest mole hill? in history?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: with his favorite trail-mix?
LocoCocoChicka: and the mona lisa?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: smiles frowningly?
LocoCocoChicka: and not?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: is well?
LocoCocoChicka: and goes to Barix clinics?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: with stinky toes?
LocoCocoChicka: and a lady named Rosalyn
LocoCocoChicka: ?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: at your local Thetorium?
LocoCocoChicka: with a cucumber?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: melon?
LocoCocoChicka: body lotion?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: el stinko!?
LocoCocoChicka: wiht numbchucks?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: and a toothpick? named Randall?
LocoCocoChicka: and a small leather mask?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: with glittery men? attached?
LocoCocoChicka: on a boondoggle keychain?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: pootslap?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: me?
LocoCocoChicka: with a brink?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: on a sink?
LocoCocoChicka: with a mink? coat?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: bedstand?
LocoCocoChicka: handstand?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: on a bed?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: with an eye? patch?
LocoCocoChicka: and a parrot?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: with a parasol?
LocoCocoChicka: inside her heathen pants?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: with pockets?
LocoCocoChicka: with air bubbles?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: in spice?
LocoCocoChicka: in a vat of mayonnaise?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: of onion soup?
LocoCocoChicka: and a trash bag filled with lard?
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: and peas?
LocoCocoChicka: and listerine
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: baskets
LocoCocoChicka: with got cheese
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: cloth
AvrilRoxMyWorld8: (the end)
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[Tuesday, December 28th, 2004 5:02pm] |
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Take the test, by Emily.
i can hear ticking clocks,
running rampant in me,
chiming in apogee
waiting for the cynergy
of her and me waiting on the light
and i never say goodnight
never say that i'm always right
now in you girl
i'm consent to drown
you're so high and i'm so down
this night'll end sooner but much sooner now
i'm awake in you and you're asleep in me
all the things i'll never be
make me wonder could you see
and i said
wait, till i hit the ground harder
wish i could wait, to i could hear your heartbeat fast
wish i could wait till i missed her flavour
my days are numbered here
and i don't want to be the last one home
don't want to be the last one home
though i'm weak inside
i'm thriving just the same
still calling out your name
wondering who it is that i should blame
stabbing hard and burried
conciousness and fear
forgetting others i hold dear
wontcha maybe could you hear
and i said to
wait, till i hit the ground harder
wish i could wait, to hear your heartbeat fast
wish i could wait till i missed her flavour
my days are numbered here
and i don't want to be the last one home
no no no
the last one home
(oh here we go...)
there you are baby
just waiting on the sun
just staring at the sky
said when will he be done
and i said there you are baby
waiting on the sun
staring at the sky
said when will he be done
when will he be done
and i wish i could wait, till i see you shaking
wish i could wait to pull out of this one fast
wish i could wait till i taste your flavour
and maybe i can savour every last drop
and i said
wait, till i hit the ground harder
wish i could wait, to hear to hear your heartbeat fast
i wish i could wait to see you shaking
my days are numbered here
and i don't want to be the last one home
the last one home
the last one home
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