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    Dig if u will the picture
    Of u and I engaged in a kiss
    The sweat of your body covers me
    Can u my darling
    Can u picture this?

    Dream if u can a courtyard
    An ocean of violets in bloom
    Animals strike curious poses
    They feel the heat
    The heat between me and u

    How can u just leave me standing?
    Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold)
    Maybe I'm just 2 demanding
    Maybe I'm just like my father 2 bold
    Maybe you're just like my mother
    She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
    Why do we scream at each other
    This is what it sounds like
    When doves cry

    Touch if u will my stomach
    Feel how it trembles inside
    You've got the butterflies all tied up
    Don't make me chase u
    Even doves have pride

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    And all them politicians they're just lying sacks of shit.




    and (different song)

    Dont call what you're wearing an outfit.
    Dont ever say your car is broke
    Dont sing with a fake british accent
    Dont act like your family's a joke

    Have fun and stay clear of the neeeeedle
    Call home on your sisters birthday




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    Bill and Boyd ROCK

    Put another log on the fire
    Cook me some bacon and some beans
    Go out to the car and change the tyre
    Wash my socks, sew my old blue jeans
    Come on baby, you can fill my pipe
    Then go fetch my slippers
    Then boil me up another pot of tea
    Then put another log on the fire babe
    And come and tell me why you're leaving me

    Now aint i always nice to your kid sister
    Dont i warn ya when you're getting fat
    Aint i gonna take ya fishing with me someday
    Now a man cant love a woman more than that
    Come on baby, you can fill my pipe
    Blah blah blah blah blah blah....
    Blah

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    Quote Originally Posted by Big Dave
    When a fish hits your dish,
    in a light cheesey sauce,
    That's a Mornay.
    Mmmmmm....Lobster mornay

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    Quote Originally Posted by Big Dave
    When a fish hits your dish,
    in a light cheesey sauce,
    That's a Mornay.
    Mmmmm......Rebecca de Mornay

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    Mudvayne - Dig

    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I am rearranging
    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I was slowly changing

    I would love to beat the face,
    Of any mother fucker that's thinkin' they can change me,
    White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold,
    If you're wantin' a piece of me I broke the mother fuckin' mold,
    I'm drowning in your wake
    Shit rubbed in my face
    Teething on concrete
    Gums bleeding

    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I am rearranging
    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I was slowly changing

    I struggle in violated space,
    Sell out motherfuckers in the biz that try to fuck me,
    Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight,
    I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothing to buy
    I'm livid in my space
    Pissing in my face
    Fuck you while you try
    To fuck me

    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I am rearranging
    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I was you ain't fuckin' changing me

    Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
    Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
    Let me help you hold the glock against your head
    Let me help you tie the rope around your neck,
    Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge,
    Let me help you hold the glock against your head,
    Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs
    Get on the plank fuck

    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I am rearranging
    Dig bury me underneath
    Everything that I was slowly changing

    Wish you were committing
    Suicide suckin' on a mother fuckin' tailpipe
    Dead man walking on a tight rope
    Limbless in the middle of a channel bomb's away
    Last edited by hXc; 1st June 2006 at 17:56.

    Peace hath higher tests of manhood

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    Mudvayne - World So Cold

    When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,
    Way too far, for way too long
    Children crying, cast out and neglected,
    Only in a world so cold, only in a world
    This cold
    Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
    Then watch them drift away
    Some might say, we've done the wrong things,
    For way too long, for way too long

    Fever inside the storm,
    So I'm turning away.
    Away from the name
    (Calling your names)
    Away from the stones
    (Throw sticks and stones)
    'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

    Keep your thorns
    'Cause I'm running away,
    Away from the games
    (Fucking head games)
    Away from the space
    (Hate this head space)
    The circumstances of a world so cold

    burning whispers, Remind me of the days,
    I was left alone, in a world this cold
    Guilty of the same things, provoked by
    The cause,
    I've left alone, in a world so cold

    Fever inside the storm,
    So I'm turning away.
    Away from the name
    (Calling your names)
    Away from the stones
    (Throw sticks and stones)
    'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

    Keep your thorns
    'Cause I'm running away,
    Away from the games
    (Fucking head games)
    Away from the space
    (Hate this head space)
    The circumstances of a world so cold

    I'm flying, I'm flying away,
    Away from the names
    (Calling your names)
    Away from the games
    (Fucking head games)
    The circumstances of a world so cold

    Why does everyone feel like my enemy,
    Don't want any part of depression or
    Darkness, I've had enough
    sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone,
    Or I'm gone

    I'm backing out, I'm no pawn,
    No mother-fucking slave to this,
    Never lied
    Never left
    Never lived
    Never loved
    Never lost
    Never hurt
    Never worry about being me, or anyone else
    Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
    Anything

    Backing out, giving up, no mother-fucking
    Slave to this,
    Never lied
    Never left
    Never lived
    Never loved
    Never lost
    Never hurt
    Never worry about being me, or anyone else
    Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
    Anything,

    I need to find a darkened corner,
    A lightless corner,
    Where it's safer and calmer,

    I'm turning away.
    Away from the name
    (Calling your names)
    Away from the stones
    (Throw sticks and stones)
    'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

    I'm running away,
    Away from the games
    (Fucking head games)
    Away from the space
    (Hate this head space)
    The circumstances of a world so cold

    I'm flying, I'm flying away,
    Away from the names
    (Calling your names)
    Away from the games
    (Fucking head games)
    The circumstances of a world so cold
    Last edited by hXc; 1st June 2006 at 17:51.

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    did you know

    That this thread must hold the record for the most words, at post #65 there is 12,000,30 separate words, there must be a song in that surely?.....

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    Quote Originally Posted by maha man
    That this thread must hold the record for the most words, at post #65 there is 12,000,30 separate words, there must be a song in that surely?.....
    I doubt it. LOTPIHGAD is at 729 pages. There's a fair few long posts in there too.

    Peace hath higher tests of manhood

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    Quote Originally Posted by hXc
    I doubt it. LOTPIHGAD is at 729 pages. There's a fair few long posts in there too.
    Well if you could go have a count up and get back to me (just to be 100% sure)............lucky i never said it WAS the longest thread. :slap:

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    Quote Originally Posted by maha man
    Well if you could go have a count up and get back to me (just to be 100% sure)............lucky i never said it WAS the longest thread. :slap:
    Is there an easy way to count up. Apart from copy paste to a word counter?

    Peace hath higher tests of manhood

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    Quote Originally Posted by hXc
    Is there an easy way to count up. Apart from copy paste to a word counter?
    Thats the only way mate, unless you do it i did, finger on the screen and calculator.......

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    Quote Originally Posted by hXc
    When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,
    Way too far, for way too long
    Children crying, cast out and neglected,
    Only in a world so cold, only in a world
    This cold
    Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
    Then watch them drift away
    Some might say, we've done the wrong things,
    For way too long, for way too long
    Great song that ...
    He who makes a beast out of himself
    Gets rid of the pain of being a man

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    Screaming jets Fat rich c*nts

    You drive your fast car,
    all over the town,
    you got your offices up 50 floors from the ground.
    You hire your slaves to bid for you,
    you've got a couple of wives and a mistress or two.
    And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall.
    You dodge your tax man,
    you know all the right lines,
    getting fat and fickle on good food and red wine.
    You're so greedy,
    you still got your first cent,
    you're wife will probably leave when the money's all spent.
    And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall.
    I can't wait to see you tumble and fall.
    Better watch out now,
    cause I'm telling you that it's all comin' down.
    They say it goes around,
    well now it's comin' around,
    it's gonna creep up on you and it won't make a sound.
    You'll wake up one day and find you can't keep it up,
    then your time has come,
    you're all outta luck.
    And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall,
    said I can't wait to see you tumble and fall.
    I can't wait to see you tumble and fall,
    said I can't wait to see you,
    well I can't wait to see you tumble and tumble and tumble and tumble and

    fall.
    You fat, fat, fat rich cunts.
    You drive your fast car,
    all over the town,
    you got your offices up 50 floors from the ground.
    You hire your slaves to bid for you,
    you've got a couple of wives....
    And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall....

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    The Floyd...

    And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
    Tha Jandal: Adding another dimension to "rubber side down"

    Jandal [jan-duhl] noun: a mythical entity presiding over bikers
    Jandal [jan-duhl] verb: "to jandal" is to involuntarily separate from one's boik.
    Jandalled [jan-duhlled] past tense - usage: "bro, I've just gone and jandalled it"

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