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  • i think i'm gonna be sick
    ok ok this one is for you DM

    NIN -"HURT"

    i hurt myself today, to see if i still feel. i focus on the pain, the only thing that's real
    the needle tears a hole, that old familiar thing. try to kill it all away, but i remember everything
    what have i become, my sweetest friend? everyone i know goes away in the end
    you could have it all, my empire of dirt. i will let you down, i will make you hurt
    i wear my crown of **** on my liar's chair, full of broken thoughts i cannot repair
    beneath the stain of time the feelings disappear. you are someone else, i am still right here
    what have i become, my sweetest friend? everyone i know goes away in the end
    you could have it all, my empire of dirt. i will let you down, i will make you hurt
    if i could start again, a million miles away, i would keep myself, i would find a way

    enjoy
    Last edited by Narnia; November 4, 2001, 08:36.
    "A-a-a-hemm! Look alive wage slaves" -H.Q
    *points at geek reading this.... laughs*
    Sigs are for losers
    [COLOR=dark pink]YoU'rE jUsT JeAlOuS cAuSe tHe VoIcEs TaLk tO Me![/COLOR]

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    • Pink Floyd

      Nile Song

      I was standing by the Nile
      Whe I saw the lady smile
      I would take her out for a while
      For a while
      Like tears that like a child
      How her golden hair was blowing wild
      Then she spread her wings to fly
      For to fly
      Soaring high above the breezes
      Going always where she pleases
      She will make it to the island
      In the sun
      I will follw in her shadow
      As I'll watch her from my window
      One day I will catch her
      She is calling from the deep
      Summoning my soul to endless sleep
      She is bound to drag me down
      Drag me down

      For my Narnian Enchantress.
      I sure do hope she does drag me down.

      Exile
      Lost in America.
      "a freaking mastermind." --Stefu
      "or a very good liar." --Stefu
      "Jesus" avatars created by Mercator and Laszlo.

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      • gee, exile, tell her how much about me?

        Tropicalia by Beck

        when they beat
        on a broken guitar
        and on the streets
        they reek of tropical charms
        the embassies lie in hideous shards
        where tourists snore and decay

        when they dance in a reptile blaze
        you wear a mask
        an equatorial haze
        into the past
        a colonial maze
        where there's no more confetti to throw

        you didn't know what to say to yourself
        love is a poverty you couldn't sell
        misery waiting in vague hotels
        to be evicted

        you're out of luck
        you're singing funeral songs
        to the studs
        they're anabolic and bronze
        they seem to strut
        in their millennial fogs
        'til they fall down and deflate

        you didn't know what to say to yourself
        love is a poverty you couldn't sell
        misery waiting in vague hotels
        to be evicted

        now you've had your fun
        under an air-conditioned sun
        it's burned into your eyes
        leaves you plain and left behind
        see them eyes and fall
        into the jaws of a pestilent love

        you didn't know what to say to yourself
        love is a poverty you couldn't sell
        misery waiting in vague hotels
        to be a victim
        "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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        • Judas Priest!

          Turbo Lover

          You won't hear me, But you'll feel me
          Without warning, somethings dawning, listen.
          Then within your senses,
          You'll know your defenseless
          How your heart beats, when you run for cover
          You can't retreat I spy like no other.

          Then we race together. We can ride forever
          Wrapped in horsepower, driving into fury
          Changing gear I pull you tighter to me

          I'm your turbo lover. Tell me there's no other.
          I'm your turbo lover. Better run for cover

          We hold each other closer, as we shift to overdrive
          And eveyrthing goes rushing by, with every nerve alive
          We move so fast it seems as though we've taken to the sky
          Love machines in harmony, we hear the engines cry.

          On and on we're charging to the place so many seek
          In perfect synchronicity of which so many speak
          We feel so close to heaven in this roaring heavy load
          and then in sheer abandonment, we shatter and explode.

          For my Turbo Lover.

          Exile.
          Lost in America.
          "a freaking mastermind." --Stefu
          "or a very good liar." --Stefu
          "Jesus" avatars created by Mercator and Laszlo.

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          • DM clam down lol look at your sig i just thought you didn't like the mush being flung around so i thought you would like a NIN song that you've quoted. I like the song more the video clip. Just wanted to even thing out for you lol

            seem it's now obvious this ones for you exile.........

            BAD ENGLISH "when i see you smile"

            Sometimes I wonder
            If I'd ever make it through
            Through this world
            without having in you
            I just wouldn't have a clue
            Cause sometimes it seems
            Like this world's closing in on me
            And there's no way of breaking free
            And then I see you reach for me
            Sometimes I wanna give up
            Wanna give in
            I wanna quit the fight
            And then I see you baby
            And everything's alright
            Everything's alright
            When I see you smile
            I can face the world
            Oh you know I can do anything
            When I see you smile
            I see a ray of light
            Oh I see it shining
            right through the rain
            When I see you smile
            Baby when I see you smile at me
            Oh yeah
            Baby there's nothing in this world that could ever do
            What the touch of your hand can do
            It's like nothing that I ever knew
            Hey
            And when the rain is falling
            I don't feel it
            Cause you're here with me now
            I wanna ask you baby
            It's all I¹ll ever need
            All I'll ever need
            When I see you smile
            I can face the world
            Oh you know I can do anything
            When I see you smile
            I see a ray of light
            Oh I see it shining
            right through the rain
            When I see you smile baby
            Baby when I see you smile at me
            Sometimes I wanna give up
            I wanna give in
            I wanna quit the fight
            Then one look at you baby
            And everything's alright
            Hey everything's alright
            It's alright
            When I see you smile
            I can face the world
            Oh you know I can do anything
            When I see you smile
            I see a ray of light
            Oh I see it shining
            right through the rain
            Yeah
            When I see you smile
            Yeah I can face the world
            Oh you know I can do anything now
            When I see you smile
            Oh yeah
            Baby when I see you smile
            Smile at me


            "A-a-a-hemm! Look alive wage slaves" -H.Q
            *points at geek reading this.... laughs*
            Sigs are for losers
            [COLOR=dark pink]YoU'rE jUsT JeAlOuS cAuSe tHe VoIcEs TaLk tO Me![/COLOR]

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            • Cheap Trick!

              I Want You To Want Me

              I want you to want me.
              I need you to need me.
              I'd love you to love me.
              I'm beggin' you to beg me.

              I want you to want me.
              I need you to need me.
              I'd love you to love me.
              I'll shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt.
              I'll get home early from work if you say that you love me.

              Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?
              Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?
              Feelin' all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin'.
              Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?

              I want you to want me.
              I need you to need me.
              I'd love you to love me.
              I'm beggin' you to beg me.
              I'll shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt.
              I'll get home early from work if you say that you love me.

              Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?
              Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?
              Feelin' all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin'.
              Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?
              Feelin' all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin'.
              Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'?

              I want you to want me.
              I need you to need me.
              I'd love you to love me.
              I'm beggin' you to beg me.
              I want you to want me.
              I want you to want me.
              I want you to want me.
              I want you to want me.

              For US, tonight.

              Exile
              Lost in America.
              "a freaking mastermind." --Stefu
              "or a very good liar." --Stefu
              "Jesus" avatars created by Mercator and Laszlo.

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              • Korn

                Fake

                I can't stand the sight of you
                I can't stand what you put me through
                Your life's a lie, but you hide
                Is it that terrible being you inside?
                I can't stand, oh, the thought of you
                I can't stand all the things you do
                What do you try to justify?
                You were just too scared to be you inside

                Let!
                It all go

                [I look] at you, all I see, is a man too afraid to really be

                I can't stand what you put me through
                I can't stand even the thought of you
                Your secret lies that you hide
                Is it that terrible being you inside?

                You try so hard to be wanted
                False emotions tells you fronted
                I feel being a person relies on one thing:
                Be yourself, let you come through
                You're too afraid to really be
                Someone who has the thoughts who doesn't care to be
                Be yourself, let you come through!

                Fake!
                You'll regret it, you'll regret it
                "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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                • ENIGMA "Return to Innocence"

                  That's not the beginning of the end
                  That's the return to yourself
                  The return to innocence.
                  Love - Devotion
                  Feeling - Emotion
                  .
                  Love - Devotion
                  Feeling - Emotion
                  .
                  Don't be afraid to be weak
                  Don't be too proud to be strong
                  Just look into your heart my friend
                  That will be the return to yourself
                  The return to innocence
                  .
                  If you want, then start to laugh
                  If you must, then start to cry
                  Be yourself don't hide
                  Just believe in destiny
                  .
                  Don't care what people say
                  Just follow your own way
                  Don't give up and use the chance
                  To return to innocence
                  .
                  That's not the beginning of the end
                  That's the return to yourself
                  The return to innocence
                  .
                  Don't care what people say
                  Follow just your own way
                  Follow just your own way
                  Don't give up, don't give up
                  To return, to return to innocence.
                  If you want then laugh
                  If you must then cry
                  Be yourself don't hide
                  Just believe in destiny.



                  everyone needs a little mood music
                  "A-a-a-hemm! Look alive wage slaves" -H.Q
                  *points at geek reading this.... laughs*
                  Sigs are for losers
                  [COLOR=dark pink]YoU'rE jUsT JeAlOuS cAuSe tHe VoIcEs TaLk tO Me![/COLOR]

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                  • Down Poison -- 3 Doors Down

                    I’ve dreamed about this, Sixteen days away
                    Now you’re here, and my Head lays
                    Besides your body, pillowed Under mine
                    You were poison, spinning Round my mind
                    Welcome to my world she Said, do you feel Alive she said
                    It’s all a bad dream spin ning in your lonely head
                    Welcome to my world Said, separated world,
                    Down poison Down down
                    Body withered, body Died, time to take Away this life
                    Bad enough to die from One, out to mention Four or five
                    Welcome to my world She said, do you feel alive she said
                    It’s all a bad dream spinning in your lonely head
                    Welcome to my world she said,
                    Separated world, she stayed separated
                    Down poison, down poison
                    Down poison, down
                    You weren’t there for me, I was there for you
                    You weren’t there for me, I was there for you
                    You weren’t there for me, I was there for you
                    You weren’t there for me, I was there for you
                    You wouldn’t die for me, I’ve already died for you
                    You wouldn’t die for me, I’ve already died for you
                    You wouldn’t die for me, I’ve already died for you
                    Welcome to my world she said, do you feel alive she said
                    It’s all a bad dream spinning in your lonely head
                    Welcome to my world she said,
                    Separated world, she stayed separated
                    Down poison, down poison
                    Down poison, down
                    "In the beginning was the Word. Then came the ******* word processor." -Dan Simmons, Hyperion

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                    • then you know why i'll despise your pda

                      Predictable by KOrn

                      Go!

                      I can, in every way
                      Distinct the pain I feel inside [The sting, the pain...]
                      It comes to me
                      Evil thoughts is creeping through my mind
                      Who are you to say that I can't speak what's on my mind?
                      It runs away
                      It's so predictable

                      I can, in every way
                      Illustrate this thing called love inside
                      [...this thing that's left inside]
                      Too blind to see, emptiness and sorrow of a lie [...are alive]
                      You run away to the cover of their pointless ties
                      You ask me?
                      It's so predictable

                      I'm gonna try
                      [should I? [****]]
                      I'm gonna die
                      I'm gonna try

                      another day
                      Silence overwhelms my mind
                      who is to say
                      If I have the time, oh why
                      should I pray
                      for all the hate to go away
                      another day
                      I can never break free
                      You wait for me
                      I call out to you
                      Another day
                      I'll live forever!

                      Elite by Deftones

                      When you’re ripe you’ll
                      Bleed out of control
                      You’ll bleed out of control
                      You like attention it’s proof
                      To you you’re alive
                      Stop parading your angles
                      Confused?
                      You’ll know when you’re ripe
                      When you’re ripe you’ll bleed
                      Out of control
                      You’ll bleed out of control
                      You’re pregnant with all this
                      Space thick with honey
                      But I lost my taste
                      You’re into depression cause
                      It matches your eyes
                      Stop the faux to be famous
                      Confused?
                      You’ll know when you’re ripe

                      Jerk-Off by Tool

                      Someone told me once
                      that there's a right and wrong,
                      and that punishment would come
                      to those who dare to cross the line.
                      But it must not be true for jerk-offs like you.
                      Maybe it takes longer to catch a total *******.
                      But I'm tired of waiting.
                      Maybe it's just bull****
                      and I should play GOD,
                      and shoot you myself.
                      Because I'm tired of waiting.
                      Consequences dictate our course of action
                      and it doesn't matter what's right.
                      It's only wrong if you get caught.
                      If consequences dictate my course of action
                      I should play GOD and just shoot you myself.
                      I'm very tired of waiting.
                      I should kick you,beat you, **** you,
                      and then shoot you in your ****ing head.
                      "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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                      • Beatles!

                        Hey Jude

                        HEY JUDE, DON'T MAKE IT BAD,
                        TAKE A SAD SONG AND MAKE IT BETTER.
                        REMEMBER TO LET HER INTO YOUR HEART,
                        THEN YOU CAN START TO MAKE IT BETTER.

                        HEY JUDE, DON'T BE AFRAID,
                        YOU WERE MADE TO GO OUT AND GET HER.
                        THE MINUTE YOU LET HER UNDER YOUR SKIN,
                        THEN YOU BEGIN TO MAKE IT BETTER.

                        AND ANY TIME YOU FEEL THE PAIN, HEY JUDE, REFRAIN,
                        DON'T CARRY THE WORLD UPON YOUR SHOULDERS.
                        FOR WELL YOU KNOW THAT IT'S A FOOL WHO PLAYS IT COOL,
                        BY MAKING HIS WORLD A LITTLE COLDER.
                        NA-NA-NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA-NA.

                        HEY JUDE, DON'T LET ME DOWN,
                        YOU HAVE FOUND HER, NOW GO AND GET HER.
                        (So let it out and let it in)
                        REMEMBER (hey Jude) TO LET HER INTO YOUR HEART,
                        THEN YOU CAN START TO MAKE IT BETTER.

                        SO LET IT OUT AND LET IT IN, HEY JUDE, BEGIN,
                        YOU'RE WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO PERFORM WITH.
                        AND DON'T YOU KNOW THAT IT'S JUST YOU, HEY JUDE, YOU'LL DO,
                        THE MOVEMENT YOU NEED IS ON YOUR SHOULDER.
                        NA-NA-NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA-NA.

                        HEY JUDE, DON'T MAKE IT BAD,
                        TAKE A SAD SONG AND MAKE IT BETTER.
                        REMEMBER TO LET HER UNDER YOUR SKIN, OH,
                        THEN YOU BEGIN TO MAKE IT
                        BETTER, BETTER, BETTER, BETTER, BETTER, (make it Jude) BETTER.
                        (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE.

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE.

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA (ooh)
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE.

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE. (Jude, Jude, Jude, Jude, Jude, Jude, whoa-ow!)

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA (oh ho, na na na)
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE. (Jude, Jude, Jude, Jude, Jude)

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE. (well you know you can make it,
                        Jude, Jude, you're not gonna break it)

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA (don't make it bad, Jude,
                        take a sad song and make it better)
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE. (oh, Jude, Jude, hey Jude, whoa!)

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA (ooh, Jude!)
                        NA NA NA NA HEY JUDE. (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah-hey)

                        NA NA NA NA NA NA NA (hey, yeah!)


                        I sure will go out and get her!

                        Exile
                        Lost in America.
                        "a freaking mastermind." --Stefu
                        "or a very good liar." --Stefu
                        "Jesus" avatars created by Mercator and Laszlo.

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                        • SMASHING PUMPKINS "CRUSH"

                          You wrap your arms around
                          A feeling that surrounds
                          Like a liquid peppermint
                          Just taste the drinks that she served

                          And this feeling shivers down your spine
                          Love comes in colors I can't deny
                          All that matters is love, love, your love

                          You're sleeping in your bed
                          Just rest your weary head
                          Maybe you shouldn't care
                          Throw away those dreams and dare

                          And I wonder if it matters to me
                          Love comes in colors I can't deny
                          All that shimmers is love, love, your love
                          Your love
                          Your love




                          on the flip side. . . . . . . .. .


                          SEX PISTOLS "Liar"

                          Lie lie lie lie liar you lie
                          lie lie lie lie lie tell me why
                          tell me why why d'you have to lie
                          Should've realised that you
                          should've told the truth
                          should've realised you know what I'll do

                          You're in SUSPENSION you're a LIAR

                          Now I wanna know know I wanna known why
                          you never look me in the face
                          Broke a confidence just to please your ego
                          should've realised you know what I know

                          I know where you go everybody you know
                          I know everything that you do or say
                          so when you tell lies I always be in your way
                          I'm nobody's fool and I know all cos I know
                          what I know

                          Lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie
                          I think you're funny you're funny ha ha
                          I don't need it don't need your blah blah
                          should've realised I know what you are

                          you're in SUSPENSION you're a LIAR
                          you're a LIAR
                          you're a LIE
                          LIE LIE LIE



                          *blows a kiss* it's all good
                          "A-a-a-hemm! Look alive wage slaves" -H.Q
                          *points at geek reading this.... laughs*
                          Sigs are for losers
                          [COLOR=dark pink]YoU'rE jUsT JeAlOuS cAuSe tHe VoIcEs TaLk tO Me![/COLOR]

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                          • Steve Miller Band!

                            Rock n' Me

                            Well I've been lookin' real hard
                            And I'm tryin' to find a job
                            But it just keeps gettin' tougher every day
                            But I got to do my part cause I know in my heart
                            I got to please my sweet baby, yeah

                            Well, I ain't superstitious
                            And I don't get suspicious
                            But my woman is a friend of mine
                            And I know that it's true that all the things that I do
                            Will come back to me in my sweet time

                            So keep on rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby

                            I went from Phoenix, Arizona
                            All the way to Tacoma
                            Philadelphia, Atlanta, L.A.
                            Northern California where the girls are warm
                            So I could be with my sweet baby, yeah

                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Baby, baby, baby
                            Keep on rock'n
                            Rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n
                            Rock'n me baby

                            Don't get suspicious
                            Now don't be suspicious
                            Babe, you know you are a friend of mine
                            And you know that it's true
                            That all the things that I do
                            Are gonna come back to you in your sweet time

                            I went from Phoenix, Arizona
                            All the way to Tacoma
                            Philadelphia, Atlanta, L.A.
                            Northern California where the girls are warm
                            So I could hear my sweet baby say

                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me, rock'n me, rock'n
                            Baby, baby, baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby
                            Keep on a rock'n me baby

                            Rock me, Baby!

                            Exile
                            Lost in America.
                            "a freaking mastermind." --Stefu
                            "or a very good liar." --Stefu
                            "Jesus" avatars created by Mercator and Laszlo.

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                            • can we say green card?

                              Young Girl by Gary Puckett

                              Young girl, get out of my mind
                              My love for you is way out of line
                              Better run girl,
                              You're much too young girl
                              With all the charms of a woman
                              You've kept the secret of your youth
                              You led me to believe
                              You're old enough
                              To give me Love
                              And now it hurts to know the truth, Oh,

                              Beneath your perfume and make-up
                              You're just a baby in disguise
                              And though you know
                              That it is wrong to be
                              Alone with me
                              That come on look is in your eyes, Oh,

                              So hurry home to your mama
                              I'm sure she wonders where you are
                              Get out of here
                              Before I have the time
                              To change my mind
                              'Cause I'm afraid we'll go too far, Oh,
                              Young girl
                              "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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                              • LIVE "Meltdown"


                                like himaalan cold winter
                                these jaws of kali yuga
                                yeah it's a crazy kind of cold
                                a lifeless slumber in a stranglehold
                                yeah tibet, she can't even touch this
                                I'd rather freeze in her forests
                                we're in a spiritual winter
                                and I long for the one who is

                                Fire!
                                amongst the dreamers
                                you are in my heart

                                like the sun on the icecaps
                                my only friend in the prison
                                the long lost meaning to the story, story
                                the divine and ancient wisdom
                                how could it be that you've graced my night?
                                like a pardon from the governor
                                like a transplant from the donor
                                like a gift from the one who is

                                Fire!
                                amongst the dreamers
                                you are in my heart
                                Fire!
                                amongst the dreamers
                                you are in my heart

                                in a place where everything dies
                                it's you I follow
                                see by the fire
                                of my darlin', yeah!

                                Fire!
                                amongst the dreamers
                                you are, you are
                                in my heart

                                like a pardon from the governor
                                like a transplant from the donor
                                like a kiss, like a kiss, from my darlin' yeah



                                kiss kiss kiss LOL

                                FLip side..............

                                Prodigy "smack my B-i-t-c-h up"

                                Change my pitch up, smack my B-i-t-c-h up.
                                Change my pitch up, smack my B-i-t-c-h up.


                                get a life leave mine alone (stop freaking out so much! this is a song thread about alot of ppl not just you) - can we say grow up
                                Last edited by Narnia; November 4, 2001, 08:14.
                                "A-a-a-hemm! Look alive wage slaves" -H.Q
                                *points at geek reading this.... laughs*
                                Sigs are for losers
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