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€uromeinke, FEJ. and Ghoulish Delight RULE!!! NA abides. |
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BRAAAAAAAINS!
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mickey's on the production line
i'm a super mouse in time everybody's doing the goose step out in anaheim mastermouse gonna feel no fear mickey's gonna lead us to the new frontier everybody wants to be the perfect mouseketeer and there's stukas over disneyland stukas over disneyland stukas over disneyland stukas over disneyland jiminy cricket wrote a victory speech with nottsberry farm right in reach our liebestraum has been extended to huntington beach turn on the gas and you're gonna see how to achieve racial harmony we need a perfect order that's our genetic destiny got an ss ticket i'm feeling fine spent five long hours just standing in line passed inspection got my ears on straight gonna fire up my engines 'fore it gets too late i just can't wait The Dickies - Stukas over Disneyland |
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It's Peanut Butter Jelly Time!!!
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Okay, laugh away, but the lyrics to this song are my absolute favorite and have gotten me through some rough patches.
![]() Life's A Show ~ Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Once More With Feeling Soundtrack Life’s a show and we all play a part And when the music starts, We open up our hearts It’s all right if some things come out wrong. We’ll sing a happy song And you can sing along. Where’s there’s life, There’s hope. Everyday’s A gift. Wishes can Come true. Whistle while You work. So hard All day. To be like other girls To fit in in this glittering world. Don’t give me songs. Don’t give me songs. Give me something to sing about. I need something to sing about. Life’s a song You don’t get to rehearse. And every single verse Can make it that much worse. Still my friends Don’t know why I ignore The million things or more I should be dancing for. All the joy Life sends. Family And friends. All the twists And bends Knowing that It ends. Well that Depends… On if they let you go, On if they know enough to know That when you bow You leave the crowd. There was no pain, No fear, no doubt Till they pulled me out Of heaven. So that’s my refrain. I live in hell ’Cause I’ve been expelled From heaven. I think I was in heaven. So give me something to sing about. Please give me something. Life’s not a song. Life isn’t bliss. Life is just this. It’s living. You’ll get along. The pain that you feel Only can heal By living. You have to go on living. So that one of us is living. |
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Prepping...
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When the President Talks to God ~ Bright Eyes When the President talks to God, are the conversations brief or long? Does he ask to rape our womens rights, and send poor farm kids off to die? Does God suggest an oil hike, when the President talks to God? When the President talks to God, are the consonants all hard or soft? Is he resolute all down the line? Is every issue black or white? Does what God say ever change his mind, when the President talks to God? When the President talks to God, does he fake that drawl or merely nod? Agree which convicts should be killed? Where prisons should be built and filled? Which voter fraud must be concealed, when the President talks to God? When the President talks to God, I wonder which one plays the better cop. "We should find some jobs, the ghetto's broke," "No, they're lazy, George, I say we don't; just give 'em more liqour stores and dirty coke!" That's what God recommends. When the President talks to God, do they drink near beer and go play golf while they pick which countries to invade, which Muslim souls still can be saved? I guess God just calls a spade a spade when the President talks to God. When the President talks to God, does he ever think that maybe he's not? That that voice is just inside his head, when he kneels next to the presidential bed? Does he ever smell his own bvllsh*t? When the President talks to God? I doubt it...I doubt it. |
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