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  • no, no , no. i didn't mean it like that.

    BUt everyone knows that Aggies arn't familar with the gay scene. I bet you stay as far away from Q camp as you can, huh?
    ok ok ok:
    baby don't you break my heart slow by VOnda Shepard

    I like the way you wanted me,
    Every night for so long baby,
    And I like the way you needed me,
    Everytime things got rocky.

    I was believing in you,
    Was I mistaken, do you say...do you say what you mean,
    I want our love to last forever.

    But I'd rather you be mean,
    Than love and lie,
    And I'd rather hear the truth,
    And have to say goodbye,
    I'd rather take a blow,
    At least then I would know,
    But baby, don't you break my heart slow.

    I like the way you hold me,
    Every night, for so long baby,
    I like the way you say my name,
    In the middle of the night,
    While you are sleeping.

    I was believing in you,
    Was I mistaken, do you mean...do you mean what you say,
    When you say our love can last forever.

    But I'd rather you be mean,
    Than love and lie,
    I'd rather hear the truth,
    Than have to say goodbye,
    I'd rather take a blow,
    At least then I would know,
    But baby, don't you break my heart slow.

    You would run around,
    And leave me out forever,
    While I'm wating wholesome,
    Thinking were together,
    I wanted our love to last forever.

    I was believing in you....

    I'd rather you be mean,
    Than love and lie,
    I'd rather hear the truth,
    Than have to say goodbye,
    I'd rather take a blow,
    At least then I would know,
    But baby, don't you break my heart slow.
    "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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    • Friday I'm in Love

      THE CURE

      i don't care if monday's blue
      tuesday's grey and wednesday too
      thursday i don't care about you
      it's friday i'm in love

      monday you can fall apart
      tuesday wednesday break my heart
      thursday doesn't even start
      it's friday i'm in love

      saturday wait
      and sunday always comes too late
      but friday never hesitate...

      i don't care if monday's black
      tuesday wednesday heart attack
      thursday never looking back
      it's friday i'm in love

      monday you can hold your head
      tuesday wednesday stay in bed
      or thursday watch the walls instead
      it's friday i'm in love

      saturday wait
      and sunday always comes too late
      but friday never hesitate...

      dressed up to the eyes
      it's a wonderful surprise
      to see your shoes and your spirits rise
      throwing out your frown
      and just smiling at the sound
      and as sleek as a shriek
      spinning round and round
      always take a big bite
      it's such a gorgeous sight
      to see you in the middle of the night
      you can never get enough
      enough of this stuff
      it's friday
      i'm in love

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      • I wouldn't touch Q Camp with a 2004 ft pole.
        (for you non Ags, it's common for a Aggie to use their class year as a number)

        Because I got High Afroman

        It's like I don't care bout nothing man
        Roll another blunt, yeah

        I was gonna clean my room until I got high
        I was gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
        My room is still messed up and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I was gonna go to class before I got high
        I could've cheated and I could've passed but I got high
        I'm takin it next semester and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I was gonna go to work but then I got high
        I juss got a new promotion but I got high
        Now I'm sellin dope and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I was gonna go to court before I got high
        I was gonna pay my child support but then I got high
        They took my whole paycheck and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I wasn't gonna run from the cops but I was high
        I was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high
        Now I'm a paraplegic and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I was gonna pay my car and note until I got high
        I wasn't gonna gamble on the boat but then I got high
        Now the tow trucks pullin away and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I was gonna make love to you but then I got high
        I was gonna eat your pu ssy too but then I got high
        Now i'm jackin' off and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I messed up my entire life because I got high
        I lost my kids and wife because I got high
        Now I'm sleepin on the side walk and I know why
        Because I got high
        Because I got high
        Because I got high

        I'ma stop singing this song because I'm high
        I'm signing this whole thing wrong because I'm high
        And if I don't sell one copy, I'll know why
        Cause I'm high
        Cause I'm high
        Cause I'm high

        Well my name is Afroman and I'm from East Palmdell
        And all the tumble weed I be smokin is bomb as hell
        I don't believe in Hitler thas what I said
        So all of you skins, please give me more head

        Afro mufvckin' M-A-N
        A, E, I, O, U and sometimes W
        We gonna never sell one of these mother fvckin' albums cuz
        Lets go back to Marsha Durbins and hang some more chickens cuz

        Fvck the corporate world, biatch!
        Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

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        • awesome song lonestar!!!

          How you Remind Me by Nickleback (theme of today

          Never made it as a wise man
          I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
          Tired of living like a blind man
          I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling

          And this is how you remind me
          This is how you remind me of what I really am
          This is how you remind me of what I really am

          It's not like you to say sorry
          I was waiting on a different story
          This time i'm mistaken
          For handing you a heart worth breaking
          And I've been wrong, I've been down
          Into the bottom of every bottle
          These five words in my head
          Scream ,"Are we having fun yet?"
          yeah, yeah, yeah, no no
          yeah, yeah, yeah, no no

          it's not like you didn't know that
          I said i love you and i swear i still do
          And it must have been so bad
          Cause living with me must have damn near killed you
          and this is how you remind me of what i really am
          this is how you remind me of what i really am

          It's not like you to say sorry
          I was waiting on a different story
          This time i'm mistaken
          For handing you a heart worth breaking
          And I've been wrong, I've been down
          Into the bottom of every bottle
          These five words in my head
          Scream ,"Are we having fun yet?"

          yeah, yeah, yeah, no no
          yeah, yeah, yeah, no no

          Never made it as a wise man
          I couldnt cut it as a poor man stealin'
          and this is how you remind me
          this is how you remind me

          this is how you remind me of what i really am
          this is how you remind me of what i really am

          It's not like you to say sorry
          I was waiting on a different story
          This time i'm mistaken
          For handing you a heart worth breaking
          And I've been wrong, I've been down
          Into the bottom of every bottle
          These five words in my head
          Scream ,"Are we having fun yet?"
          yeah, yeah, yeah, no no
          yeah, yeah, yeah, no no
          "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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          • You may have liked that song, DM, but you won't like this one...

            Mr. Roboto
            Dennis DeYoung

            Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
            Mata ah-oo hima de
            Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
            Himitsu wo shiri tai

            You're wondering who I am-machine or mannequin
            With parts made in Japan, I am the modren man

            I've got a secret I've been hiding under my skin
            My heart is human, my blood is boiling, my brain I.B.M.
            So if you see me acting strangely, don't be surprised
            I'm just a man who needed someone, and somewhere to hide
            To keep me alive-just keep me alive
            Somewhere to hide to keep me alive

            I'm not a robot without emotions-I'm not what you see
            I've come to help you with your problems, so we can be free
            I'm not a hero, I'm not a saviour, forget what you know
            I'm just a man whose circumstances went beyond his control
            Beyond my control-we all need control
            I need control-we all need control

            I am the modren man, who hides behind a mask
            So no one else can see my true identity

            Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
            Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
            Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
            Thank you very much, Mr. Roboto
            For doing the jobs that nobody wants to
            And thank you very much, Mr. Roboto
            For helping me escape just when I needed to
            Thank you-thank you, thank you
            I want to thank you, please, thank you

            The problem's plain to see: too much technology
            Machines to save our lives. Machines dehumanize.

            The time has come at last
            To throw away this mask
            So everyone can see
            My true identity...
            I'm Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy!
            Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

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            • One Tin Soldier (from Billy Jack)
              The Original Caste

              Listen people to a story
              that was written long ago,
              'bout a kingdom on a mountain
              And the valley folks below.
              On the mountain was a treasure
              Hidden deep beneath a stone,
              And the valley people swore
              They'd have it for their very own.

              Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
              go ahead and cheat a friend.
              Do it in the name of heaven,
              you can justify it in the end.
              There won't be any trumpets blowing,
              come the judgement day,
              On the bloody morning after.............
              One Tin Soldier rides away.

              So the people of the valley
              sent a message up the hill,
              Asking for the buried treasure
              Tons of gold for which they'd kill.
              Came the answer from the kingdom,
              With our brothers we will share,
              All the riches of the mountain,
              All the treasure buried there.

              Now the valley cried with anger,
              Mount your horses, draw your swords
              And they killed the mountain people,
              So they won their just rewards
              Now they stood before the treasure
              On the mountain dark and red
              Turned the stone and looked beneath it ...................
              Peace On Earth, was all it said.

              Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
              Go ahead and cheat and friend,
              Do it in the name of heaven,
              You can justify it in the end.
              There won't be any trumpets blowing
              Come the judgement day,
              On the bloody morning after..................
              One Tin Soldier rides away.
              Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
              "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
              He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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              • ACtually, I'm quite the 80's girl lonestar

                Island In The Sun by weezer

                Heh Heh
                Heh Heh
                Heh Heh
                Heh Heh

                When you're on a holiday
                You can't find the words to say
                All the things that come to you
                And I wanna feel it too

                On an island in the sun
                We'll be playing and having fun
                And it makes me feel so fine
                I can't control my brain

                Heh Heh
                Heh Heh

                When you're on a golden sea
                You don't need no memory
                Just a place to call your own
                As we drift into the zone

                On an island in the sun
                We'll be playing and having fun
                And it makes me feel so fine
                I can't control my brain

                We'll run away together
                We'll spend some time forever
                We'll never feel bad anymore

                Heh Heh
                Heh Heh
                Heh Heh

                On an island in the sun
                We'll be playing and having fun
                And it makes me feel so fine
                I can't control my brain

                We'll run away together
                We'll spend some time forever
                We'll never feel bad anymore

                Heh Heh

                We'll never feel bad anymore
                No no
                We'll never feel bad anymore
                No no
                No no
                No no
                "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                • Well, I'm guessing you Ain't a fan of Jesus Christ Superstar DM...

                  I Don't know how to love Him
                  Mary Magdalene

                  I don't know how to love him
                  What to do, how to move him
                  I've been changed, yes really changed
                  In these past few days
                  When I've seen myself
                  I seem like someone else

                  I don't know how to take this
                  I don't see why he moves me
                  He's a man
                  He's just a man
                  And I've had so many
                  Men before
                  In very many ways
                  He's just one more

                  Should I bring him down
                  Should I scream and shout
                  Should I speak of love
                  Let my feelings out?
                  I never thought I'd come to this
                  What's it all about?

                  Don't you think it's rather funny
                  I should be in this position?
                  I'm the one
                  Who's always been
                  So calm so cool
                  No lover's fool
                  Running every show
                  He scares me so

                  I never thought I'd come to this
                  What's it all about?

                  Yet
                  If he said he loved me
                  I'd be lost
                  I'd be frightened
                  I couldn't cope
                  Just couldn't cope
                  I'd turn my head
                  I'd back away
                  I wouldn't want to know
                  He scares me so
                  I want him so
                  I love him so
                  Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

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                  • Springtime Fopr Hitler And Germany
                    Germany was having trouble, what a sad, sad story Needed a new leader to restore its former glory Where oh where was he? Where could that man be? We looked around, and then we found, the man for you and me, And now it's ...

                    Springtime for Hitler and Germany,
                    Deutschland is happy and gay.
                    We're marching to a faster pace,
                    Look out, here comes the master race.


                    Springtime for Hitler and Germany,
                    Winter for Poland and France.
                    Springtime for Hitler and Germany,
                    Come on, Germans, go into your dance ...

                    I was born in Dusseldorf, and that is why they call me Rolf. Don't be stupid, be a smarty, come and join the Nazi party.

                    Springtime for Hitler and Germany
                    (Gun fires twice)
                    Goose-step's the new step today
                    (Machine gun fires)
                    Bombs falling from the skies again,
                    (Bomb falls and explodes)
                    Deutschland is on the rise again


                    Springtime for Hitler and Germany
                    U-boats are sailing once more
                    Springtime for Hitler and Germany Means ... that ... soon we'll be going ... We've got to be going ... You know we'll be going to ... WAR!
                    Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

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                    • I'm guessin you ain't either as you're part of the Nazi's

                      *cough* i means..Corps.

                      Ana Ng by They Might Be Giants

                      Make a hole with a gun perpendicular
                      To the name of this town in a desk-top globe
                      Exit wound in a foreign nation
                      Showing the home of the one this was written for
                      My apartment looks upside down from there
                      Water spirals the wrong way out the sink
                      And her voice is a backwards record
                      It's like a whirlpool and it never ends

                      Ana Ng and I are getting old
                      And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
                      Listen Ana hear my words
                      They're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you

                      All alone at the '64 World's Fair
                      Eighty dolls yelling "Small girl after all"
                      Who was at the Dupont Pavilion?
                      Why was the bench still warm? Who had been there?
                      Or the time when the storm tangled up the wire
                      To the horn on the pole at the bus depot
                      And in the back of the edge of hearing
                      These are the words the voice was repeating:

                      Ana Ng and I are getting old
                      And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
                      Listen Ana hear my words
                      They're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you

                      When I was driving once I saw this painted on a bridge:
                      "I don't want the world, I just want your half"

                      They don't need me here, and I know you're there (don't need me)
                      Where the world goes by like the humid air (world goes by)
                      And it sticks like a broken record
                      Everything sticks like a broken record
                      Everything sticks until it goes away (it goes home)
                      And the truth is, we don't know anything (don't know)

                      Ana Ng and I are getting old
                      And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
                      Listen Ana hear my words
                      They're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you

                      Ana Ng and I are getting old
                      And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
                      Listen Ana hear my words
                      They're the ones you would think I would say if there was a me for you

                      Ana Ng and I are getting old
                      And we still haven't walked in the glow of each other's majestic presence
                      Listen Ana hear my words
                      They're the ones you would think I would say if there was
                      "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                      • Angie ~ Rolling Stones

                        Oh, Angie, Oh, Angie when will these dark clouds disappear
                        Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here
                        With no loving in our souls, and no money in our coats
                        You can't say we're satisfied
                        But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried

                        Angie your beautiful, but ain't it time we said goodbye
                        Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried
                        All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
                        Let me whisper in your ear
                        Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here
                        Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
                        I hate that sadness in your eyes
                        But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said goodbye

                        With no loving in our souls, and no money in our coats
                        You can't say we're satisfied
                        But Angie, I still love you baby, everywhere I look I see your eyes
                        There ain't a woman that comes close to you, come on baby, dry your eyes

                        But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive
                        Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried
                        I'm 49% Apathetic, 23% Indifferent, 46% Redundant, 26% Repetative and 45% Mathetically Deficient.

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                        • I'm guessin you ain't either as you're part of the Nazi's

                          *cough* i means..Corps
                          Ah-HA! Ah-HA! That was almost as funny when those Morons in Austin started doing Nazi Salues when we did the March-in last year!
                          Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

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                          • you know i'mplaying lonestar

                            Love Will Keep Us Together written by Neil Sedaka and sung by Captain and Tennille

                            Love, Love will keep us together
                            Think of me babe whenever
                            some sweet talking guy comes along singing his song
                            Don't mess around, You got to be strong
                            Just Stop, 'cause I really love You
                            Stop, I'll be thinking of you
                            Look in my heart and let love keep us together
                            You, You belong to me now
                            Ain't gonna set you free now
                            When those guys start hanging around talking me down
                            Hear with your heart and You won't hear a sound
                            Just Stop, 'cause I really love You
                            Stop, I'll be thinking of you
                            Look in my heart and let love keep us together Whatever
                            Young and Beautiful Someday your looks will be gone
                            When the others turn you off Who'll be turning You on
                            I will, I will, I will, I will be there to share forever
                            Love will keep us together
                            Said it before and I'll say it again
                            while others pretend
                            I'll need you now and I'll need you then
                            Stop cause I really love Ya
                            Stop I'll be thinking of Ya
                            Look in my Heart and let love keep us together
                            Whatever I will, I will, I will ¡K
                            Stop cause I really loveYa
                            Stop I'll be thinking of Ya
                            Look in my Heart and let love keep us together Whatever
                            I will, I will, I will, I will ¡K
                            "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                            • Grindcore!

                              "Mentally Murdered"
                              Napalm Death

                              Your aspirations, unable to stretch,
                              beyond the barriers of what's expected,
                              as the free thought you were born with
                              becomes externally polluted.

                              Lose sight of your ideals
                              in their brainwashing institutions,
                              predetermine your values
                              to befit your substandard existence...
                              Discouraging creativity,
                              to aim for empty ambitions.

                              Living up to others'expectations.
                              Takes hold of your assiduity.

                              Mentally murdered !

                              The will to succeed
                              overpowers the will to resist.

                              Mentally murdered !

                              Always up to the mark,
                              set the wheels in motion,
                              a fake sense of security
                              from your invariable position.

                              Sinking in the crowd,
                              a face minus expression.
                              a mouth that echoes words,
                              recycled from tradition.

                              Your only contentness
                              is in living a lie.

                              Mentally murdered !

                              Do you possess the strength
                              to re-create your own life ?

                              Mentally murdered ! ? ! ?

                              "Rise Above"
                              Napalm Death

                              At time of birth,
                              minds free from suspicion,
                              senses raped,
                              induced with superstition.

                              A pre-set mode
                              to befit description,
                              language, colour,
                              race definition !

                              Inner strength must detect
                              the love we each possess
                              before we may reach,
                              appreciating it in anyone else.

                              External distinctions
                              used as scapegoats to problems,
                              channelling our aggression
                              in the wrong direction.

                              Break down the barriers
                              that enforce superstition.
                              Learn to trust,
                              overcome suspicion.

                              Acceptance, the weapon,
                              active against our freedom,
                              our love and compassion
                              held at treason.

                              Rise above induced superstition.
                              "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                              -Bokonon

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                              • Alright DM, I'll let it go...This time..

                                Faith of the HeartBy Rod Stewert

                                It's been a long road,
                                Getting from there to here,
                                It's been a long time,
                                But my time is finally near,
                                And I will see my dream come alive at last,
                                I will touch the sky,
                                And they're not gonna hold me down no more,
                                No they're not gonna change my mind,

                                Cause I've got faith, of the heart,
                                I'm going where my heart will take me,
                                I've got faith, to believe,
                                I can do, anything,
                                I've got strength, of the soul,
                                But no one gonna bend or break me,
                                I can reach, any star,
                                I've got faith,
                                I've got faith,
                                Faith of the heart.
                                Today, you are the waves of the Pacific, pushing ever eastward. You are the sequoias rising from the Sierra Nevada, defiant and enduring.

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