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06-20-2004, 05:26 PM
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Songs You Want Played at Your Funeral...
I would want
GG ALLIN-When i Die GARY JULES-Mad World MISFITS-Descending Angel
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06-20-2004, 05:34 PM
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Sweet Dreams- Marylin Manson
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Death is but a door. Time is but a window. "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." – Dr. Seuss "Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing." – Vincent Price The Oldest and Stongest Emotion of Man is Fear- H.P Lovecraft Six bottles went down the drain One hour's a waste of time I'd ask if you feel the same Still pushin that chance to try Your breath in this cool room chill Long hair that blows side to side You speak and make time stand still And each time you walk right on by
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06-20-2004, 05:42 PM
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Metallica - Orion
Ozzy - See You On The Other Side Iron Maiden - Stranger In A strange Land Pro - Pain - Fuck It
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   Jesus had a tough life. I read about that guy. Jesus is the only guy that ever came back from the dead that didn't scare the F--- out of everybody! -Sam Kinison
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06-20-2004, 06:08 PM
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Oh shit this is the wrong forum....FUCK!
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06-20-2004, 06:13 PM
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06-20-2004, 06:33 PM
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Quote:
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Death is but a door. Time is but a window. "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." – Dr. Seuss "Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing." – Vincent Price The Oldest and Stongest Emotion of Man is Fear- H.P Lovecraft Six bottles went down the drain One hour's a waste of time I'd ask if you feel the same Still pushin that chance to try Your breath in this cool room chill Long hair that blows side to side You speak and make time stand still And each time you walk right on by
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