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What's so civil about war anyway?
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"She's juicy and she's trouble"
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Jul 17, 2014 16:36
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I was going to say "Because I'm bad, I'm bad, Really really bad!" but then I realized that the lyrics predicted the OP of this thread.
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Jul 17, 2014 16:39
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Makes you think though doesnt it.
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Jul 17, 2014 16:40
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Rollin' Rollin' Rollin' Rollin' Rollin' WHAT! Rollin' Rollin' Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'
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Jul 17, 2014 16:41
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Let's go down to the tennis court, and talk it up like yeah
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Jul 17, 2014 16:41
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pretty much anything from dark horse
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Jul 17, 2014 16:42
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sF-YBfnappM
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Jul 17, 2014 16:43
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I'm serious as cancer when I say that rhythm is a dancer.
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Jul 17, 2014 16:43
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"tonight there's gunna be a jailbreak, somewhere in this town" er, probably at the loving jail?
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Jul 17, 2014 16:44
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Day after day And night after night Replaying the events Did they ever see the red light? Over and over Scene by scene Like a recurring nightmare haunting my dreams. How can you prepare for what would happen next? No son should ever have to see his father such a mess It's a miracle he lived It's a blessing no one died By the Grace of God above Everyone survived
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Jul 17, 2014 16:46
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"I am"... I said To no one there And no one heard at all Not even the chair
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Jul 17, 2014 16:47
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Jul 17, 2014 16:48
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"in this ever changing world in which we live in"
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Jul 17, 2014 16:48
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Quickscope420dad posted:"tonight there's gunna be a jailbreak, somewhere in this town" In the world of that song, there are just thousands of Jails in that county.
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Jul 17, 2014 16:48
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I AM THE ROOT I AM THE PROGRESS I’M THE AGGRESSOR I AM THE TABLET THESE TEN STORIES
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Jul 17, 2014 16:49
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"Tell me all your thoughts on god, because I'd really like to meet her"
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Jul 17, 2014 16:51
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That whole song about calling non-ironic things ironic.
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Jul 17, 2014 16:51
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I know I know for sure Ding dang dong dong ding dang dong dong ding dang I know I know its you Ding dang dong dong ding dang dong dong ding dang
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Jul 17, 2014 16:51
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Uh huh, this is my poo poo All the girls stomp your feet like this A few times I've been around that track So it's not just gonna happen like that Because I ain't no hollaback girl I ain't no hollaback girl [x2] Ooooh ooh, this my poo poo, this my poo poo [x4] I heard that you were talking poo poo And you didn't think that I would hear it People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up So I'm ready to attack, gonna lead the pack Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out That's right, put your pom-poms downs, getting everybody fired up A few times I've been around that track So it's not just gonna happen like that Because I ain't no hollaback girl I ain't no hollaback girl [x2] Ooooh ooh, this my poo poo, this my poo poo [x4] So that's right dude, meet me at the bleachers No principals,no student-teachers Both of us want to be the winner, but there can only be one So I'm gonna fight, gonna give it my all Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you That's right I'm the last one standing, another one bites the dust A few times I've been around that track So it's not just gonna happen like that Because I ain't no hollaback girl I ain't no hollaback girl [x2] Ooooh ooh, this my poo poo, this my poo poo [x4] Let me hear you say this poo poo is bananas B-A-N-A-N-A-S (This poo poo is bananas) (B-A-N-A-N-A-S) Again This poo poo is bananas B-A-N-A-N-A-S (This poo poo is bananas) (B-A-N-A-N-A-S) A few times I've been around that track So it's not just gonna happen like that Because I ain't no hollaback girl I ain't no hollaback girl [x2] Ooooh ooh, this my poo poo, this my poo poo [x4]
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Jul 17, 2014 16:52
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Dog goes woof, cat goes meow. Bird goes tweet, and mouse goes squeak. Cow goes moo. Frog goes croak, and the elephant goes toot. Ducks say quack and fish go blub, and the seal goes OW OW OW. But there's one sound that no one knows... WHAT DOES THE FOX SAY? Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! WHAT THE FOX SAY? Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow! Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow! Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow! WHAT THE FOX SAY? Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho! Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho! Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho! WHAT THE FOX SAY? Joff-tchoff-tchoff-tchoffo-tchoffo-tchoff! Joff-tchoff-tchoff-tchoffo-tchoffo-tchoff! Joff-tchoff-tchoff-tchoffo-tchoffo-tchoff! WHAT THE FOX SAY?
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Jul 17, 2014 16:54
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P-I-Z-Z-A-P-AR-T-Y If you got a blunt then we can get high If you wanna come then pick up the phone Don't get caught with a wack calzone [x2] Hey yo Tony where'd you get that fresh pepperoni Your toppings are ill but your cheese is hole-y Only order one slice when you're feeling lonely Cos the sausage tastes like stale bologna Still better than nothin', you're feelin' alright You know my girl eats her pizza with a diet sprite Order garlic knots, and she'll stay the night Getting crazy with the spinach when my pie is white In France they eat pizza like 'oh mon dieu C'est la plus belle pizza que j'ai jamais vu Le fromage est frais, c'est vraiment mieux Que le dernier film de Gérard Depardieu Yo gently caress that I don't eat my pizza with brie Or escargot Or duck confit A hot slice in my hands, no cutlery At the P-I-Z-Z-A party P-I-Z-Z-A-P-AR-T-Y If you got a blunt then we can get high If you wanna come then pick up the phone Don't get caught with a wack calzone [2x] Man if you don’t know by now, don't bother to question Cos I'm too drat stoned and I lost my direction Wait a minute [what up] I got a make a correction I'm at the pizza party, and I'm eatin' hearty “It could be mighty meaty or with havarti Man I don’t want no ziti or chicken parm I'm-a heat up this slice like Don Giovanni Cold pizza in the morning never did no harm For that hangover son, it works like a charm So if it ain't in a box, it ain't on my table I can say it in German as best as I'm able “Lass uns gemütlich zusammen sitzen” Let's get together for some good pizza eatin' And you can leave your wallet cos I am treatin' But B-Y-O-B, cos man, I ain't treatin' At the P-I-Z-Z-A-P-AR-T-Y If you got a blunt then we can get high If you wanna come then pick up the phone Don't get caught with a wack calzone [2x] Now here is a story that must be told About two hot pizzas that got mad cold Cos I don't eat Foges, I won't touch Elio's Wacker than a girl who says 'what the dealio' It's not delivery, it's L'Homme Run So don't touch my plate 'til I'm done I move oregano by the ton Cos you know the factory is number one Now the year’s ’94 and my trunk is closed In my rearview mirror, motherfucking Domino’s I’m just drivin’, within the legal limit Pizza boy gotta move two pies in twenty minutes I try to pull over, but not in time I get hit from the back, but I’m still fine Pizza boy was bleedin’ – shard of glass in his head I straight jacked his pizzas and left him for dead --clatter, voices-- [What….whaaaaat] How'm I supposed to cut with this plastic cutlery Pizza supreme and you know I got the dream Like the breadsticks and the way you lick your lips When I say consumption now I don't want to eat later When I say destruction now I don't want no peace, hater Madame ? I want to wrap you up in, carnal embrace Let's face the fact, it's true, I've got no romantic garden Call me rather render cinderblock poo poo how hard And then compassion how I work for passion now Today you know my face but tomorrow I'll displace Into a more socially accepted workplace Color sublimation, let Freud take vacation And then bring him back, smokin' fat Haitians Sit him on my couch, prop him so he don't slouch Alienated man, stand don't crouch And then ask 'biiitch, why the fuuuck Are you such a pessimist' That's the real opiate --rewind-- P-I-Z-Z-A-P-AR-T-Y If you got a blunt then we can get high If you wanna come then pick up the phone Don't get caught with a wack calzone [3x] Objectively awful but I sing myself to sleep with this poo poo, son.
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Jul 17, 2014 16:56
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hemophilia posted:I AM THE ROOT it's... it's not i am the table?
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Jul 17, 2014 16:57
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What you gon' do with all that junk? All that junk inside your trunk? I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps (Check it out) I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these ices. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and that Donna Karan, they be sharin' All their money got me wearin' fly Brother I ain't askin, They say they love my rear end ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion's, I say no, but they keep givin' So I keep on takin' And no I ain't taken We can keep on datin' I keep on demonstrating. My love (love), my love, my love, my love (love) You love my lady lumps (love), My hump, my hump, my hump (love), My humps they got you, She's got me spending. (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me. She's got me spendin'. (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me What you gon' do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What you gon' do with all that rear end? All that rear end inside them jeans? I'm a make, make, make, make you scream Make you scream, make you scream. Cos of my hump (ha), my hump, my hump, my hump (what). My hump, my hump, my hump (ha), my lovely lady lumps (Check it out) I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let's go. I could be your baby, you can be my honey Let's spend time not money. I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight. They say I'm really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin' a feel my hump, hump. Lookin' at my lump, lump. You can look but you can't touch it, If you touch it I'ma start some drama, You don't want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don't pull on my hand boy, You ain't my man, boy, I'm just tryn'a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump. My lovely lady lumps (lumps) My lovely lady lumps (lumps) My lovely lady lumps (lumps) In the back and in the front (lumps) My lovin' got you, She's got me spendin'. (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me. She's got me spendin'. (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon' do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What you gon' do with all that rear end? All that rear end inside them jeans? I'ma make, make, make, make you scream Make you scream, make you scream. What you gon' do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon' do wit all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I'ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work. (A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha) [x4] She's got me spendin'. (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spendin' time on me She's got me spendin'. (Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me. [Will.i.am] So real [x17]
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Jul 17, 2014 16:59
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If you don't judge my gold chains, I'll forget the iron chains
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Jul 17, 2014 17:00
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Gypsum Fantastic posted:I'm serious as cancer when I say that rhythm is a dancer. She's a dancer, a romancer I'm a Capricorn and she's a Cancer
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Jul 17, 2014 17:01
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I7TUr047h7o
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Jul 17, 2014 17:02
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Generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses still an ok song though
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Jul 17, 2014 17:04
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Quickscope420dad posted:"in this ever changing world in which we live in" Why does everyone insist on getting this wrong? It's clearly "but if this ever changing world, in which we're livin'..." which is fine.
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Jul 17, 2014 17:09
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Chrpno posted:Why does everyone insist on getting this wrong? It's clearly "but if this ever changing world, in which we're livin'..." which is fine. Well McCartney himself doesn't even remember for sure, and obviously with his ego he's not gunna ride with it being the wrong answer... but: "Well, perhaps he can clear up at least one tiny mystery of several decades standing: What exactly is McCartney's maddening lyric in "Live and Let Die"? Is it, "In this ever-changing world in which we live in"? Or "in which we're living"? McCartney considers and seems genuinely puzzled. "Yeah, good question," he says. "It's kind of ambivalent, isn't it? . . . Um . . . I think it's 'in which we're living.'" He starts to sing to himself: "In this ever changing world. . . . ' It's funny. There's too many 'ins.' I'm not sure. I'd have to have actually look. I don't think about the lyric when I sing it. I think it's 'in which we're living.' 'In which we're living.' Or it could be 'in which we live in.' And that's kind of, sort of, wronger but cuter. That's kind of interesting. 'In which we live in.' In which we live in! I think it's 'In which we're living.' "" http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/07/29/AR2009072903542_2.html?sid=ST2009073001775
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Jul 17, 2014 17:11
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Ding-a-ling-ling-ling-ling-ling-ling-ling! Boo-ba-doo-ba-doop! Boo-ba-doo-ba-doop! Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring Banana phone Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring Banana phone I've got this feeling, so appealing, for us to get together and sing. Sing! Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring banana phone Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding donana phone It grows in bunches, I've got my hunches, It's the best! Beats the rest! Cellular, modular, interactivodular! Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring banana phone Boop-boo-ba-doo-ba-doop! Ping pong ping pong ping pong ping panana phone It's no baloney, it ain't a p(h)ony My cellular bananular phone! Don't need quarters, don't need dimes, to call a friend of mine! Don't need computer or TV, to have a real good time! I'll call for pizza. I'll call my cat. I'll call the white house, have a chat! I'll place a call around the world, operator get me Beijing-jing-jing-jing! (Soprano Sax Solo) Yeah! Play that thing! (Piano Solo) Whooo Hooo! Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring Banana phone Boop-boo-ba-doo-ba-doop Ying yang ying yang ying yang ying yonana phone It's a real live mama and papa phone, a brother and sister and a dogaphone, a grandpa phone and a grammophone too! Oh yeah! My cellular, bananular phone! Banana phone, ring ring ring! (It's a phone with a peel!) Banana phone, ring ring ring! (Now you can have your phone and eat it too!) Banana phone, ring ring ring! (This song drives me bananas!) Banana phone, ring ring ring! Boo-ba-doo-ba-doop-doop-doop!
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Jul 17, 2014 17:13
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Most times you can't hear 'em talk Other times you can
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Jul 17, 2014 17:13
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"I'll treat you like milk, I'll do nothing but spoil you" -Lil Flip in the hit song 'Sunshine'
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Jul 17, 2014 17:14
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZbjyuDYtAtk black betty has some terrible lines.
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Jul 17, 2014 17:15
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Barbara Streisand
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Jul 17, 2014 17:16
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Green black and blue make the colors in the sky <-- Something actually japanese people think
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Jul 17, 2014 17:16
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"She got a big booty so I call her big booty"
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Jul 17, 2014 17:16
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Every single Rush lyric
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Dmitri-9 posted:Generals gathered in their masses There are alternate versions that have "bodies burning in red ashes" or something and it's so much better.
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