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I play my stupid songs I write these stupid words And I love every one Waiting there for me Yes I do, I do
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Plurles is in and out as his life sees fit. Currently in and hoping to be for an extended time.
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Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been. You've been in the pipeline, filling in time, provided with toys and Scouting for Boys. You bought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's fool, So welcome to the machine. Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream. You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar, He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar. So welcome to the machine.
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"The thing about everything hard is that it ends. That hill? It has a top. That swim? It has a shore. You just have to get there." --Mike Canino | On hiatus again. For real. 江湖再見
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Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun. So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death. Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say.
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"The thing about everything hard is that it ends. That hill? It has a top. That swim? It has a shore. You just have to get there." --Mike Canino | On hiatus again. For real. 江湖再見
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Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico
We do the desperation samba con nos amigos Yo quiero a bailar en Mexico We do the desperation samba con nos amigos .
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My apologies to all I game with, going through some challenging times with RL at the moment but I am still here and will persavere. TY for your Patience.
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Bailamos, let the rhythm take you over
Bailamos Te quiero amor mio, bailamos Gonna live this night forever Bailamos Te quiero amor mio, te quiero |
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And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues
And she's showing me how much I had to lose With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you She's got the rhythm and I got the blues
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Plurles is in and out as his life sees fit. Currently in and hoping to be for an extended time.
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Oh can't you see
You belong to me How my poor heart aches... with every step you take. Every move you make... Every vow you break... Every smile you fake... Every claim you stake, I'll be watching you. |
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Just to see you smile
I'd do anything That you wanted me to And all is said and done Id never count the cost Its worth all thats lost Just to see you smile
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Plurles is in and out as his life sees fit. Currently in and hoping to be for an extended time.
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Don't tell me it's not worth trying for
You can't tell me it's not worth dying for You know it's true Everything I do - I do it for you. |
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Love changes, changes everything
Love makes you fly, it can break your wings Love changes, changes everything Love makes the rules, from fools to kings Love changes...love changes everything |
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For me it's waking up beside you
To watch the sunrise on your face To know that I can say I love you In any given time or place It's little things that only I know Those are the things that make you mine And it's like flying without wings Because you're my special thing, I'm flying without wings. |
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High flying, adored
That's good to hear but unimportant My story's quite usual Local girl makes good, weds famous man I was stuck in the right place at the perfect time Filled a gap, I was lucky But one thing I'll say for me No-one else can fill it like I can |
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Money, get away.
Get a good job with good pay and you're okay. Money, it's a gas. Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash. New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I'll buy me a football team. Money, get back. I'm all right jack keep your hands off of my stack. Money, it's a hit. Don't give me that do goody good bull****. I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set And I think I need a Lear jet. Money, it's a crime. Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie. Money, so they say Is the root of all evil today. But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're Giving none away.
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"The thing about everything hard is that it ends. That hill? It has a top. That swim? It has a shore. You just have to get there." --Mike Canino | On hiatus again. For real. 江湖再見
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She say, "Money, honey", I'd rob a bank,
I just load my gun and mosey down to the bank. Knockin' off my neighborhood savings and loan, To keep my sweet chiquita in eau de cologne. Last edited by Tzuriel; Dec 20th, 2007 at 01:22 AM. |
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She got an alligator bag, top hat to match.
Dressed in black on black. She got a phillipino girlie she claims is her friend. I tell ya boys, you just gotta laugh. I used to call her cindy, she canged her name to Sin. Guess that's the name of her game. Yeah, I really used to love her 'till the kitty she discovered. It's gotta be a sexual thing. All around the world. Girls will be girls. It's the same old, same old situation. It's the same old, same old ball'n chain. It's the same old, same old situation. It's the same old, same old ball'n chain. Last edited by Lord Loco; Dec 20th, 2007 at 02:48 AM. |
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