A dead issue, don't wrestle with it, deaf ears are sleeping A guilty bliss, so inviting (let me in), nailed to the cross
I feel you, relate to you, accuse you
Wash away us all, take us with the floods Then throughout the night, they were raped and executed Cold hearted world Your language unheard of, the vast sound of tuning out The rash of negativity is seen one sidedly, burn away the day
The nervous, the drifting, the heaving
Wash away us all, take us with the floods Then throughout the day mankind played with grenades Cold hearted world And at night they might bait the pentagram Extinguishing the sun Wash away man, take him with the floods
We are building a religion / We are building it bigger We are widening the corridors / And adding more lanes We are building a religion / A limited edition We are now accepting callers / For the pendant key chains
To resist it is useless / It is useless to resist it His cigarette is burning / But he never seems to ash
He is grooming his poodle / He is living comfort eagle You can meet at his location / But you better come with cash
Now his hat is on backwards / He can show you his tatoos He is in the music buisiness / He is calling you "Dude"
Now today is tomorrow / And tomorrow today And yesterday is / Weaving in and out
And the bliping white lines / That the airplane leaves behind Are drifting right in front / Of the waining of the moon
He is handling the money / He's serving the food He knows about your party / He is calling you "Dude"
Now do you believe / In the one big sign The doublewide shine / On the bootheels of your prime
Doesn't matter if you're skinny / Doesn't matter if you're fat You can dress up like a sultan / In your onion head hat
We are building a religion / We are making a brand We're the only ones to turn to / When your castles turn to sand
Take a bite of this apple / Mr. Corporate invents Take a walk through the jungle / Of cardboard shanties and tents
Some people drink Pepsi / Some people drink Coke The wacky morning DJ / Says democracy's a joke
He says now do you believe / In the one big song He's now accepting callers / Who would like to sing along
She says, do you believe / In the one true edge By fastening your safety belts / And stepping towards the ledge
He is handling the money / He is serving the food He is now accepting callers / He is calling me "Dude"
Now do you believe / In the one big sign? The doublewide shine / On the bootheels of your prime
There's no need / To ask directions If you ever lose your mind / We're behind you We're behind you / And let us please remind you We can send a car to find you / If you ever lose your way
We are building a religion / We are building it bigger We are building / A religion A limited Edition
We are now accepting callers For these beautiful Pendant keychains
I had two SFD1001 1.2MB 5.25" drives for my C64. They attached using a Skyles IEEE interface that needed a wire clipped onto something on the motherboard. The drives were loud as hell and I needed to attach fans to the bottom so they wouldn't overheat. But they were great for running CNet DS64 BBS software on.
Ain't no way I'm stayin' home tonight I'll be out until the mornin' light Just hangin' 'round the local parking lot Checkin' out the girls see what they got Yea they love it when me and the boys Start playin' love with them human toys Yea we just wind 'em up and let 'em go, oh yea
Chorus: Summer nights and my radio That's all we need baby don't cha know We celebrate when the the gang's all here Hot summer nights that's my time of the year
We made it through the cold This freezin' snow is gettin' really old Next year I'll head out for the coast Say boys I think that might just call for a toast, yea
I got a line, you got a pole I'll meet you down at the ole fishing hole Yea them girls are biting good tonight Oh yea, uh oh, oh yea
Sorry, no lyrics for this post. I'd just like to say that Apple repair service is very very good. I sent my PowerBook in to get the CDRW/DVD combo drive installed on Tuesday. They worked on it Wednesday and I got it back Thursday. Airborne Express overnight shipping both ways, paid for by Apple.
I'm now convinced that you do get what you pay for, and I'm not upset that the laptop cost more than a PC.
There are those who think that life is nothing left to chance, A host of holy horrors to direct our aimless dance.
A planet of playthings, We dance on the strings Of powers we cannot conceive. "The stars aren't aligned Or the gods are malign"- Blame is better to give than receive.
You can choose a ready guide in some celestial voice. If you choose not to decide, you still haven't made a choice. You can choose from phantom fears and kindness that can kill; I will choose a path that's clear- I will choose Free Will.
There are those who think that they were dealt a losing hand, The cards were stacked against them- they weren't born in lotus-land.
All preordained- A prisoner in chains- A victim of venomous fate. Kicked in the face, You can't pray for a place In heaven's unearthly estate.
Each of us- A cell of awareness- Imperfect and incomplete. Genetic blends With uncertain ends
Judas Priest - Living After Midnight (Halford/Tipton/Downing)
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
I took the city 'bout one A.M, loaded, loaded I'm all geared up to score again, loaded, loaded I come alive in the neon light That's when I make my moves right
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
Got gleaming chrome, reflecting steel, loaded, loaded Ready to take on every deal, loaded, loaded My pulse is racing, I'm hot to take This motor's revved up, fit to break
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm aiming for ya I'm gonna floor ya My body's coming All night long
The air's electric, sparkin' power, loaded, loaded I'm getting hotter by the hour, loaded, loaded I set my sights and then home in The joint starts flying when I begin
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
Hello, While I am grateful you have acknowledged my valuable contributions to slashdot, I do have to wonder why I was called mundane. Is my musical selection too narrow? Do I not post frequently enough? I am here to serve you. Tell me how I can improve. Thanks.
Dedicated to Libby Hoeler, that skanky piece of cunt. But I'd still like to ram my cock up her ass a few times. Really, who wouldn't? She's hot and a whore.
Divynals - I Touch Myself
I love myself I want you to love me When I'm feelin' down I want you above me I search myself I want you to find me I forget myself I want you to remind me
Chorus: I don't want anybody else When I think about you I touch myself I don't want anybody else Oh no, oh no, oh no
You're the one who makes me happy honey You're the sun who makes me shine When you're around I'm always laughing I want to make you mine
I close my eyes And see you before me Think I would die If you were to ignore me A fool could see Just how much I adore you I get down on my knees I'd do anything for you
Chorus
I love myself I want you to love me When I'm feelin' down I want you above me I search myself I want you to find me I forget myself I want you to remind me
Chorus
I want you I don't want anybody else And when I think about you I touch myself Ooh, oooh, oooooh, aaaaaah
You're a fucking zit on my cockhead. Everyone knows Opie & Anthony rule the airwaves. Stern is out of the picture. Imus mught as well be dead. Don & Mike are fags. Mancow.. who the fuck knows.
Fathers hands were lined with dirt From long days in the field And mothers hands are serving meals In a cafe on Main Street
With mouths to feed, just trying to keep Clothing on our backs And all I hear about is How it's so bad, it's so bad It's too bad, It's too bad Too late So wrong So long It's too bad that We had no time to rewind Let's walk Let's talk Let's talk
You left without Saying goodbye Although I'm sure you tried You call and ask from time to time To make sure we're alive
But you weren't there right when I'm needing you the most And now I dream about it How it's so bad it's so bad
It's too bad It's too bad Too late So wrong So long It's too bad that We had no time to rewind Let's walk Let's talk Let's talk
Father's hands Are lined with guilt For tearing us apart Guess it turned Out in the end Just look at Where we are Made it out, still got Clothing on our backs And now I scream about it How it's so bad It's so bad
It's too bad It's too bad Too late So wrong So long It's too bad that We had no time to rewind Let's walk Let's talk Let's talk
[Oi oi oi!] Ever since I was 8 years old I been a fan of the centerfold Girls good lookin, they got class Shove my cock right up their ass
It makes great time, or so I heard So go in there and shag his bird [???? ???? ???], makes us sick [??? ?? ????] get on my dick
Get yer tits out for the boys! [x 4]
The girl next door, she just don't care Gunna get buried in her pubic hair She got long legs and wears pink socks Now I let my tongue right up her box
I know a nice way to [??? ????] But you gotta be care that you don't get AIDS Take her home, get back to your place Get her upstairs and cum on her face
Get yer tits out for the boys! [x 4] Get yer tits out for the boys! [x 4]
'Cos tonight for the first time At just about half past ten For the first time in history It's gonna start raining men
It's raining men Hallelujah it's raining men, Amen I'm gonna go out, I'm gonna let myself get Absolutely soaking wet
It's raining men, Hallelujah it's raining men Every specimen, Tall blond dark and mean Rough and tough and strong and lean
God bless Mother Nature She's a single woman too She took on a heaven And she did what she had to do She taught every angel To rearrange the sky So that each and every woman Could find her perfect guy
It's raining men Go get yourself wet girl I know you want to
I feel stormy weather moving in About to begin Hear the thunder Don't you lose your head Rip off the roof and stay in bed
It's raining men Hallelujah It's raining men, Amen It's raining men Hallelujah It's raining men, Amen (x 2)
When I get high / I get high on speed Top fuel funny car's / A drug for me
My heart, my heart, kickstart my heart
Always got the cops / Coming after me Custom built bike doing 103
My heart, my heart, Kickstart my heart
Pre-Chorus Ooh, are you ready girls? Ooh, are you ready now?
Chorus Ooh, yeh Kickstart my heart Give it a start Ooh, yeh, baby Ooh, yeh Kickstart my heart Hope it never stops Ooh, yeh, baby
Skydive naked From an aeroplane Or a lady with a Body from outerspace
My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart
Say I got trouble Trouble in my eyes I'm just looking for Another good time
My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart
Repeat Pre-Chorus Repeat Chorus
When we started this band All we needed, needed was a laugh Years gone by...I'd say we've kicked some ass When I'm enraged Or hittin' the stage Adrenalin rushing Through my veins And I'd say we're still kickin' ass
Ooo, ahh, kickstart my heart I hope it never stops And to think, we did all of this... To rock
Heads of State who ride and wrangle, Who look at your face from more than one angle, Can cut you from their bloated budgets Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.
Now Heads of State who ride and wrangle, Who look at your face from more than one angle, Can cut you from their bloated budgets Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.
Shut the fuck up. Shut the fuck up. Learn to buck up. Shut the fuck up. Learn to buck up.
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers Will eat your children and steal your thunder, While heavy torsos that heave and hurl Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers Will eat your children and steal your thunder, While heavy torsos that heave and hurl Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.
Shut the fuck up. Shut the fuck up. Learn to buck up. Shut the fuck up. Learn to buck up.
Now simple feet that flicker like fire And burn like candles in smoky spires Do more to turn my joy to sadness Than somber thoughts of burning planets.
Now clever feet that flicker like fire And burn like candles in smoky spires Do more to turn my joy to sadness Than somber thoughts of burning planets.
She doesn't care Whether or not he's an island. She doesn't care, Just as long as his ship's coming in. She doesn't care Whether or not he's an island. If they laugh, they make money. He's got a gold watch. She's got a silk dress And healthy breasts That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.
She doesn't care Whether or not he's a good man. She doesn't care, Just as long as she still has her friends. She doesn't care Whether or not he's an island. If they laugh, they make money. He's got a gold watch. She's got a silk dress And healthy breasts That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.
She's got a serrated edge That she moves back and forth. It's such a simple machine. She doesn't have to use force. When she gets what she wants She puts the rest on a tray In a zip-loc bag.
She's got a serrated edge That she moves back and forth. It's such a simple machine. She doesn't have to use force. When she get what she wants She puts the rest on a tray In a zip-loc bag in the freezer.
She doesn't care Whether or not he's an island. She doesn't care, Just as long as his ship's coming in. She doesn't care Whether or not he's an island. If they laugh, they make money. He's got a gold watch. She's got a silk dress And healthy breasts That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.
Friend Is A Four Letter Word
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Cake - Friend Is A Four Letter Word
To me, coming from you, Friend is a four letter word. End is the only part of the word That I heard. Call me morbid or absurd. But to me, coming from you, Friend is a four letter word.
To me, coming from you, Friend is a four letter word. End is the only part of the word That I heard. Call me morbid or absurd. But to me, coming from you, Friend is a four letter word.
When I go fishing for the words I am wishing you would say to me, I'm really only praying That the words you'll soon be saying Might betray the way you feel about me.
But to me, coming from you, Friend is a four letter word.
Slashdot Mirror
Pantera - Floods
A dead issue, don't wrestle with it, deaf ears are sleeping
A guilty bliss, so inviting (let me in), nailed to the cross
I feel you, relate to you, accuse you
Wash away us all, take us with the floods
Then throughout the night, they were raped and executed
Cold hearted world
Your language unheard of, the vast sound of tuning out
The rash of negativity is seen one sidedly, burn away the day
The nervous, the drifting, the heaving
Wash away us all, take us with the floods
Then throughout the day mankind played with grenades
Cold hearted world
And at night they might bait the pentagram
Extinguishing the sun
Wash away man, take him with the floods
Cake - Comfort Eagle
We are building a religion / We are building it bigger
We are widening the corridors / And adding more lanes
We are building a religion / A limited edition
We are now accepting callers / For the pendant key chains
To resist it is useless / It is useless to resist it
His cigarette is burning / But he never seems to ash
He is grooming his poodle / He is living comfort eagle
You can meet at his location / But you better come with cash
Now his hat is on backwards / He can show you his tatoos
He is in the music buisiness / He is calling you "Dude"
Now today is tomorrow / And tomorrow today
And yesterday is / Weaving in and out
And the bliping white lines / That the airplane leaves behind
Are drifting right in front / Of the waining of the moon
He is handling the money / He's serving the food
He knows about your party / He is calling you "Dude"
Now do you believe / In the one big sign
The doublewide shine / On the bootheels of your prime
Doesn't matter if you're skinny / Doesn't matter if you're fat
You can dress up like a sultan / In your onion head hat
We are building a religion / We are making a brand
We're the only ones to turn to / When your castles turn to sand
Take a bite of this apple / Mr. Corporate invents
Take a walk through the jungle / Of cardboard shanties and tents
Some people drink Pepsi / Some people drink Coke
The wacky morning DJ / Says democracy's a joke
He says now do you believe / In the one big song
He's now accepting callers / Who would like to sing along
She says, do you believe / In the one true edge
By fastening your safety belts / And stepping towards the ledge
He is handling the money / He is serving the food
He is now accepting callers / He is calling me "Dude"
Now do you believe / In the one big sign?
The doublewide shine / On the bootheels of your prime
There's no need / To ask directions
If you ever lose your mind / We're behind you
We're behind you / And let us please remind you
We can send a car to find you / If you ever lose your way
We are building a religion / We are building it bigger
We are building / A religion
A limited Edition
We are now accepting callers
For these beautiful
Pendant keychains
DalNet is easily the lamest IRC network in existance. Except for TrollNet because I can't remember the fucking IP address.
I had two SFD1001 1.2MB 5.25" drives for my C64. They attached using a Skyles IEEE interface that needed a wire clipped onto something on the motherboard. The drives were loud as hell and I needed to attach fans to the bottom so they wouldn't overheat. But they were great for running CNet DS64 BBS software on.
Van Halen - Summer Nights
Ain't no way I'm stayin' home tonight
I'll be out until the mornin' light
Just hangin' 'round the local parking lot
Checkin' out the girls see what they got
Yea they love it when me and the boys
Start playin' love with them human toys
Yea we just wind 'em up and let 'em go, oh yea
Chorus:
Summer nights and my radio
That's all we need baby don't cha know
We celebrate when the the gang's all here
Hot summer nights that's my time of the year
We made it through the cold
This freezin' snow is gettin' really old
Next year I'll head out for the coast
Say boys I think that might just call for a toast, yea
I got a line, you got a pole
I'll meet you down at the ole fishing hole
Yea them girls are biting good tonight
Oh yea, uh oh, oh yea
Chorus
Corrections noted and entered. Thanks for your input.
Sorry, no lyrics for this post. I'd just like to say that Apple repair service is very very good. I sent my PowerBook in to get the CDRW/DVD combo drive installed on Tuesday. They worked on it Wednesday and I got it back Thursday. Airborne Express overnight shipping both ways, paid for by Apple.
I'm now convinced that you do get what you pay for, and I'm not upset that the laptop cost more than a PC.
Rush - Freewill
There are those who think that life is nothing left to chance,
A host of holy horrors to direct our aimless dance.
A planet of playthings,
We dance on the strings
Of powers we cannot conceive.
"The stars aren't aligned
Or the gods are malign"-
Blame is better to give than receive.
You can choose a ready guide in some celestial voice.
If you choose not to decide, you still haven't made a choice.
You can choose from phantom fears and kindness that can kill;
I will choose a path that's clear-
I will choose Free Will.
There are those who think that they were dealt a losing hand,
The cards were stacked against them- they weren't born in lotus-land.
All preordained-
A prisoner in chains-
A victim of venomous fate.
Kicked in the face,
You can't pray for a place
In heaven's unearthly estate.
Each of us-
A cell of awareness-
Imperfect and incomplete.
Genetic blends
With uncertain ends
On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet.
Good morning SA. LTNS, friend. Hope everythings going well for you.
Judas Priest - Living After Midnight
(Halford/Tipton/Downing)
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn
Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
I took the city 'bout one A.M, loaded, loaded
I'm all geared up to score again, loaded, loaded
I come alive in the neon light
That's when I make my moves right
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn
Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
Got gleaming chrome, reflecting steel, loaded, loaded
Ready to take on every deal, loaded, loaded
My pulse is racing, I'm hot to take
This motor's revved up, fit to break
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn
Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm aiming for ya
I'm gonna floor ya
My body's coming
All night long
The air's electric, sparkin' power, loaded, loaded
I'm getting hotter by the hour, loaded, loaded
I set my sights and then home in
The joint starts flying when I begin
Living after midnight, rockin' to the dawn
Lovin' 'til the morning, then I'm gone, I'm gone
(repeat and fade)
Hello,
While I am grateful you have acknowledged my valuable contributions to slashdot, I do have to wonder why I was called mundane. Is my musical selection too narrow? Do I not post frequently enough? I am here to serve you. Tell me how I can improve. Thanks.
Dedicated to Libby Hoeler, that skanky piece of cunt. But I'd still like to ram my cock up her ass a few times. Really, who wouldn't? She's hot and a whore.
Divynals - I Touch Myself
I love myself
I want you to love me
When I'm feelin' down
I want you above me
I search myself
I want you to find me
I forget myself
I want you to remind me
Chorus:
I don't want anybody else
When I think about you
I touch myself
I don't want anybody else
Oh no, oh no, oh no
You're the one who makes me happy honey
You're the sun who makes me shine
When you're around I'm always laughing
I want to make you mine
I close my eyes
And see you before me
Think I would die
If you were to ignore me
A fool could see
Just how much I adore you
I get down on my knees
I'd do anything for you
Chorus
I love myself
I want you to love me
When I'm feelin' down
I want you above me
I search myself
I want you to find me
I forget myself
I want you to remind me
Chorus
I want you
I don't want anybody else
And when I think about you
I touch myself
Ooh, oooh, oooooh, aaaaaah
Chorus
You're a fucking zit on my cockhead. Everyone knows Opie & Anthony rule the airwaves. Stern is out of the picture. Imus mught as well be dead. Don & Mike are fags. Mancow.. who the fuck knows.
MASH Theme - Suicide Is Painless
Through early morning fog I see
visions of the things to be
the pains that are withheld for me
I realize and I can see...
[REFRAIN]:
that suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
and I can take or leave it if I please.
I try to find a way to make
all our little joys relate
without that ever-present hate
but now I know that it's too late, and...
[REFRAIN]
The game of life is hard to play
I'm gonna lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
so this is all I have to say.
[REFRAIN]
The only way to win is cheat
And lay it down before I'm beat
and to another give my seat
for that's the only painless feat.
[REFRAIN]
The sword of time will pierce our skins
It doesn't hurt when it begins
But as it works its way on in
The pain grows stronger...watch it grin, but...
[REFRAIN]
A brave man once requested me
to answer questions that are key
is it to be or not to be
and I replied 'oh why ask me?'
[REFRAIN]
'Cause suicide is painless
it brings on many changes
and I can take or leave it if I please.
...and you can do the same thing if you please.
Nickelback - Too Bad
Fathers hands were lined with dirt
From long days in the field
And mothers hands are serving meals
In a cafe on Main Street
With mouths to feed, just trying to keep
Clothing on our backs
And all I hear about is
How it's so bad, it's so bad
It's too bad, It's too bad
Too late So wrong So long
It's too bad that We had no time to rewind
Let's walk Let's talk Let's talk
You left without Saying goodbye
Although I'm sure you tried
You call and ask from time to time
To make sure we're alive
But you weren't there right when
I'm needing you the most
And now I dream about it
How it's so bad it's so bad
It's too bad It's too bad
Too late So wrong So long
It's too bad that We had no time to rewind
Let's walk Let's talk Let's talk
Father's hands Are lined with guilt
For tearing us apart
Guess it turned Out in the end
Just look at Where we are
Made it out, still got Clothing on our backs
And now I scream about it
How it's so bad It's so bad
It's too bad It's too bad Too late
So wrong So long
It's too bad that
We had no time to rewind
Let's walk Let's talk Let's talk
Good evening, MMcP. How's the drug therapy going? Your sordid tales are 20 times more entertaining than this slashdot story.
(Can someone help me with the missing lyrics?)
The Business - Get Yer Tits Out
[Oi oi oi!]
Ever since I was 8 years old
I been a fan of the centerfold
Girls good lookin, they got class
Shove my cock right up their ass
It makes great time, or so I heard
So go in there and shag his bird
[???? ???? ???], makes us sick
[??? ?? ????] get on my dick
Get yer tits out for the boys! [x 4]
The girl next door, she just don't care
Gunna get buried in her pubic hair
She got long legs and wears pink socks
Now I let my tongue right up her box
I know a nice way to [??? ????]
But you gotta be care that you don't get AIDS
Take her home, get back to your place
Get her upstairs and cum on her face
Get yer tits out for the boys! [x 4]
Get yer tits out for the boys! [x 4]
This song is dedicated to Opie & Anthony
It's Raining Men
Written by Paul Jabara/Paul Schaffer
Humidity's rising
Barometer's getting low
According to all sources
The street's the place to go
'Cos tonight for the first time
At just about half past ten
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men
It's raining men, Hallelujah it's raining men, Amen (x2)
'Cos tonight for the first time
At just about half past ten
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men
It's raining men
Hallelujah it's raining men, Amen
I'm gonna go out, I'm gonna let myself get
Absolutely soaking wet
It's raining men, Hallelujah it's raining men
Every specimen, Tall blond dark and mean
Rough and tough and strong and lean
God bless Mother Nature
She's a single woman too
She took on a heaven
And she did what she had to do
She taught every angel
To rearrange the sky
So that each and every woman
Could find her perfect guy
It's raining men
Go get yourself wet girl
I know you want to
I feel stormy weather moving in
About to begin
Hear the thunder
Don't you lose your head
Rip off the roof and stay in bed
It's raining men Hallelujah
It's raining men, Amen
It's raining men Hallelujah
It's raining men, Amen
(x 2)
Motley Crüe - Kickstart My Heart
When I get high / I get high on speed
Top fuel funny car's / A drug for me
My heart, my heart, kickstart my heart
Always got the cops / Coming after me
Custom built bike doing 103
My heart, my heart, Kickstart my heart
Pre-Chorus
Ooh, are you ready girls?
Ooh, are you ready now?
Chorus
Ooh, yeh Kickstart my heart Give it a start
Ooh, yeh, baby Ooh, yeh
Kickstart my heart Hope it never stops
Ooh, yeh, baby
Skydive naked From an aeroplane
Or a lady with a Body from outerspace
My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart
Say I got trouble Trouble in my eyes
I'm just looking for Another good time
My heart, my heart Kickstart my heart
Repeat Pre-Chorus
Repeat Chorus
When we started this band
All we needed, needed was a laugh
Years gone by...I'd say we've kicked some ass
When I'm enraged Or hittin' the stage
Adrenalin rushing Through my veins
And I'd say we're still kickin' ass
Ooo, ahh, kickstart my heart
I hope it never stops
And to think, we did all of this... To rock
Repeat Chorus
Ok boys, let's rock the house
Kickstart my heart
I'm sorry. "you're welcome". As in :
You're welcome to suck my cock, you nancy-boy pastey-faced faggot.
Cake - Nugget
Heads of State who ride and wrangle,
Who look at your face from more than one angle,
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.
Now Heads of State who ride and wrangle,
Who look at your face from more than one angle,
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.
Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Now simple feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smoky spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.
Now clever feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smoky spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.
Cake - Italian Leather Sofa
She doesn't care
Whether or not he's an island.
She doesn't care,
Just as long as his ship's coming in.
She doesn't care
Whether or not he's an island.
If they laugh, they make money.
He's got a gold watch.
She's got a silk dress
And healthy breasts
That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.
She doesn't care
Whether or not he's a good man.
She doesn't care,
Just as long as she still has her friends.
She doesn't care
Whether or not he's an island.
If they laugh, they make money.
He's got a gold watch.
She's got a silk dress
And healthy breasts
That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.
She's got a serrated edge
That she moves back and forth.
It's such a simple machine.
She doesn't have to use force.
When she gets what she wants
She puts the rest on a tray
In a zip-loc bag.
She's got a serrated edge
That she moves back and forth.
It's such a simple machine.
She doesn't have to use force.
When she get what she wants
She puts the rest on a tray
In a zip-loc bag in the freezer.
She doesn't care
Whether or not he's an island.
She doesn't care,
Just as long as his ship's coming in.
She doesn't care
Whether or not he's an island.
If they laugh, they make money.
He's got a gold watch.
She's got a silk dress
And healthy breasts
That bounce on his Italian leather sofa.
Cake - Friend Is A Four Letter Word
To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
End is the only part of the word
That I heard.
Call me morbid or absurd.
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
End is the only part of the word
That I heard.
Call me morbid or absurd.
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
When I go fishing for the words
I am wishing you would say to me,
I'm really only praying
That the words you'll soon be saying
Might betray the way you feel about me.
But to me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word.
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