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08-19-2005, 05:19 PM
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I wanna be like the squirrel dammit!
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You've got total happiness on your shirt. Last edited by Marroe; 08-19-2005 at 05:30 PM.
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He's a pretty amazing songwriter. Damn catchy tunes. I really like his lyrics.
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*singy* ~You've got her in your pocket, and there's no way out, no. Put it in the safe and lock it, 'cause it's home sweet home. Nobody ever told you that it was the wrong way. To trick a woman, make her feel she did it her way. And you'll be there if she ever feels blue. And you'll be there when she finds someone new. What to do? Well you know, you keep her in your pocket, where there's no way out, now. Put it in the safe and lock it, 'cause it's home sweet home. The smile on your face, made her think she had the right one. Then she thought she was sure, by the way you two could have fun. But now she might leave like she's threatened before. Grab hold of her fast, before her feet leave the floor, and she's out the door. Cause you want to keep her in your pocket, where there's no way out, no. Put it in the safe and lock it, 'cause it's home sweet home. And in your own mind you know you're lucky just to know her. And in the begining all you wanted was to show her. But now you're scared, you think she's running away. You search in your hand, for something clever to say. Don't go away. Cause I want to keep you in my pocket, where there's no way out. Put it in the safe the lock it, cause it's home sweet home. Home sweet home.~ Nice, huh?
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You've got total happiness on your shirt. Last edited by Marroe; 08-19-2005 at 05:52 PM.
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That is nice :)
I always liked this one: *clears throat* hmmmmrrrrhhh here goes ;) My baby's got a heart of stone can't you people just leave her alone she never did nothing to hurt you so just leave her alone The motion of her tiny hands and the quiver of her bones below are the signs of a girl alone and tell you everything you need to know I can't explain it I feel it often everytime I see her face but the way you treat her fills me with rage and I want to tear apart the place You try to tell her what to do and all she does is stare at you her stare is louder than your voice because truth doesn't make a noise
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Thrashing the fuck outta this:
 THE grind album. It all started here.
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^^ the three main food groups covered on that one.
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