GI_Admiral 2 Posted December 1, 2004 lol ouch Ender, come out with guns ablazing on an innocent victim....kinda like the US these days huh? I never named Drake, I just said generally the 'loser' you're implying that Drake was the loser... and calling me the biggest loser known to God and man....well thats just mean do you have some sort of anger built up due to some tension....perhaps sexual? Maybe some other guy is competing for a girl that you've like for a while....or something? Perhaps you should punch a pillow or punching bag....you know....get some of your frustration out of your system before you say something you regret...or something that someone will make you regret... 2. Yes...yes we are... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsl 7 Posted December 1, 2004 Alright, boys, quit it before somebody gets mad for real. It'd be a sad thing if even the Karaoke lounge wasn't immune from flaming. :puppydogeyes: Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
CorSec 5 Posted December 1, 2004 (edited) and calling me the biggest loser known to God and man....well thats just mean do you have some sort of anger built up due to some tension....perhaps sexual?? Maybe some other guy is competing for a girl that you've like for a while....or something? Pulling at straws buddy ...Quit while you're behind. Edited March 26, 2007 by Sassy Fairy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
GI_Admiral 2 Posted December 2, 2004 lol i wasn't pulling at straws....I was giving examples which added to what i was saying overall :p Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
CorSec 5 Posted December 2, 2004 Nah. They were baseless and empty. You were completely theorizing on a dead point. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
GI_Admiral 2 Posted December 2, 2004 no it was still alive, but I killed it...as you notice Jansons lack of response :p Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ender 8 Posted December 3, 2004 Actually, I didnt respond because I was busy with my real life. See, I have real friends, and I have better things to do than sit on a message board all day. And no, I have no tension. I've got a girlfriend, which is more than you can say. I just hate you. :p Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
GI_Admiral 2 Posted December 3, 2004 (edited) Actually, I didnt respond because I was busy with my real life. See, I have real friends, and I have better things to do than sit on a message board all day. lol, I find that people who need to brag about their real lives really dont have much of one. Sure you have real life friends, im sure everyone on this board does. Sure you play a sport, most people here probably have. Sure you have a hobby, computers and the internet are a hobby , what really makes you special enough to brag about your own real life? Answer: Absolutely nothing.... And no, I have no tension. I've got a girlfriend, which is more than you can say. I just hate you. Also, I think you should think before you speak Janson You dont know me and I dont know you, and thats how it should stay. Oh and dont worry, I hate you too :p Edited March 26, 2007 by Sassy Fairy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsl 7 Posted December 3, 2004 Stop now. You've been warned once already. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ana 15 Posted December 4, 2004 Indeed... take it over to MSN or something. Digital Love Daft Punk Last night I had a dream about you In this dream I'm dancing right beside you And it looked like everyone was having fun the kind of feeling I've waited so long Don't stop come a little closer As we jam the rythm gets stronger There's nothing wrong with just a little little fun We were dancing all night long The time is right to put my arms around you You're feeling right You wrap your arms around too But suddenly I feel the shining sun Before I knew it this dream was all gone Ooh I don't know what to do About this dream and you I wish this dream comes true Ooh I don't know what to do About this dream and you We'll make this dream come true Why don't you play the game ? Why don't you play the game ? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsl 7 Posted December 4, 2004 "Boulevard Of Broken Dreams" Green Day I walk a lonely road The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of broken dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadows the only one that walks beside me My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Till then I walk alone Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah I'm walking down the line That divides me somewhere in my mind On the border line of the edge And where I walk alone Read between the lines What's ewoked up and everythings all right Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive And I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk alone I walk a... My shadows the only one that walks beside me My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Till then I walk alone Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah I walk alone, I walk a... I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of broken dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one and I walk a.. My shadows the only one that walks beside me My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me Till then I walk alone! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Roethlisberger 0 Posted December 4, 2004 The Rolling Stones - Ruby Tuesday (written by: Jagger/Richards) She would never say where she came from Yesterday don't matter if it's gone While the sun is bright Or in the darkest night No one knows, she comes and goes Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I'm gonna miss you Don't question why she needs to be so free She'll tell you it's the only way to be She just can't be chained To a life where nothing's gained And nothing's lost, at such a cost Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I'm gonna miss you "There's no time to lose", I heard her say Catch your dreams before they slip away Dying all the time Lose your dreams and you will lose your mind Ain't life unkind? Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I'm gonna miss you Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ender 8 Posted December 4, 2004 Good one, Tsl... the lyrics of that song are nothing to die for, but the instrumentals rock. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsl 7 Posted December 4, 2004 Yeah! Kinda reminds me of a Beatles song for some reason...in a way. Speaking of which... This one's for you, Mike. Remember? I Want To Hold Your Hand (John Lennon, Paul McCartney) Lead Vocal: John Lennon Oh yeah, I'll tell you something I think you'll understand When I'll say that something I wanna hold your hand I wanna hold your hand I wanna hold your hand Oh please, say to me You'll let me be your man And please, say to me You'll let me hold your hand You'll let me hold your hand I wanna hold your hand And when I touch you I feel happy inside It's such a feeling that my love I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide Yeah, you've got that something I think you'll understand When I'll say that something I wanna hold your hand I wanna hold your hand I wanna hold your hand And when I touch you I feel happy inside It's such a feeling that my love I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide Yeh, you've got that something I think you'll understand When I'll feel that something I wanna hold your hand I wanna hold your hand I wanna hold your hand I wanna hold your hand Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
GI_Admiral 2 Posted December 5, 2004 (edited) You'll let me be your man You wanna be drakes man? :p Edited March 26, 2007 by Sassy Fairy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Drake 53 Posted December 5, 2004 Canada Day r0xx0red. :D Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Roethlisberger 0 Posted December 5, 2004 The Kinks - Waterloo Sunset (written by: Ray Davis) From the album "Something Else by the Kinks" Dirty old river, must you keep rolling, rolling into the night * People so busy, make me feel dizzy, taxi light shines so bright * But I don't need no friends As long as I gaze on Waterloo Sunset, I am in paradise * Every day I look at the world from my window Chilly chilliest evening time, Waterloo sunset's fine Terry meets Julie, Waterloo Station, every Friday night * But I am so lazy, don't want to wander, I stay at home at night * But I don't feel afraid As long as I gaze on Waterloo Sunset, I am in paradise * Every day I look at the world from my window Chilly chilliest evening time, Waterloo sunset's fine. Millions of people swarming like flies `round Waterloo underground * Terry and Julie cross over the river where they be safe and sound * And they don't need no friends As long as they gaze on Waterloo Sunset, they are in paradise * -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Pink Floyd - Time From the album "The Dark Side Of The Moon" 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. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Bob Dylan - Desolation Row From the album "Highway 61 Revisited" They're selling postcards of the hanging, they're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors, the circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner, they've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker, the other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless, they need somewhere to go As Lady and I look out tonight, from Desolation Row Cinderella, she seems so easy, "It takes one to know one," she smiles And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe" And someone says, "You're in the wrong place, my friend, you Better leave" And the only sound that's left after the ambulances go Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row Now the moon is almost hidden, the stars are beginning to hide The fortune telling lady has even taken all her things inside All except for Cain and Abel and the hunchback of Notre Dame Everybody is making love or else expecting rain And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing, he's getting ready for the show He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row Now Ophelia, she's 'neath the window for her I feel so afraid On her twenty-second birthday she already is an old maid To her, death is quite romantic she wears an iron vest Her profession's her religion, her sin is her lifelessness And though her eyes are fixed upon Noah's great rainbow She spends her time peeking into Desolation Row Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood with his memories in a trunk Passed this way an hour ago with his friend, a jealous monk He looked so immaculately frightful as he bummed a cigarette As he when off sniffing drainpipes and reciting the alphabet Now you would not think to look at him, but he was famous long ago For playing the electric violin on Desolation Row Dr. Filth, he keeps his world inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients, they're trying to blow it up Now his nurse, some local loser, she's in charge of the cyanide hole And she also keeps the cards that read, "Have Mercy on His Soul" They all play on the penny whistles, you can hear them blow If you lean your head out far enough from Desolation Row Across the street they've nailed the curtains, they're getting ready for the feast The Phantom of the Opera a perfect image of a priest They're spoon feeding Casanova to get him to feel more assured Then they'll kill him with self-confidence after poisoning him with words And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls, "Get Outa Here If You Don't Know Casanova is just being punished for going to Desolation Row" Now at midnight all the agents and the superhuman crew Come out and round up everyone that knows more than they do Then they bring them to the factory where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders and then the kerosene Is brought down from the castles by insurance men who go Check to see that nobody is escaping to Desolation Row Praise be to Nero's Neptune the Titanic sails at dawn And everybody's shouting, "Which Side Are You On?" And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot fighting in the captain's tower While calypso singers laugh at them and fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea where lovely mermaids flow And nobody has to think too much about Desolation row Yes, I received your letter yesterday (About the time the doorknob broke) When you asked me how I was doing, was that some kind of joke All these people that you mention, yes, I know them, they're quite lame I had to rearrange their faces and give them all another name Right now, I can't read too good, don't send me no more letters no Not unless you mail them from Desolation Row Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheUnknown 39 Posted December 6, 2004 Stone Temple Pilots - "Trippin' on a Hole in a Paper Heart" Don’t cut out my paper heart, I ain’t dyin’ anyway Take a look at eye full towers Never trust them dirty liars Sippin’ lemon yellow booze `ole’ leadbelly sings the blues All dressed up on wedding day keep on trippin’ anyway I am I am I said I’m not myself, but I’m not dead and I’m not for sale So keep your bankroll lottery eat your salad day deathbed motorcade Fake the heat and scratch the itch Skinned up knees and salty lips I’ll breathe your life vicks vapor life And when you binge I purge alike Let go it’s harder holding on One more trip and I’ll be gone So keep your head up Keep it on, just a whisper I’ll be gone Take a breath and make it big It’s the last you’ll ever get Break your neck with diamond noose It’s the last you’ll ever choose I am I am I said I’m not myself, but I’m not dead and I’m not for sale Hold me closer, closer let me go let me be just let me be Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Radioactive Isotope 29 Posted December 7, 2004 Come Home Soon SHEDAISY I put away the groceries And I take my daily bread I dream of your arms around me As I tuck the kids in bed I don't know what you're doin' And I don't know where you are But I look up at that great big sky And I hope you're wishin' on that same bright star I wonder, I pray And I sleep alone I cry alone And it's so hard livin' here on my own So please, come home soon (Come home soon) I know that we're together Even though we're far apart And I'll wear our lucky penny 'round my neck Pressed to my heart I wonder, I pray And I sleep alone I cry alone And it's so hard livin' here on my own So please, come home soon (Come home soon) I still imagine your touch It's beautiful missing something that much But sometimes love needs a fighting chance So I'll wait my turn until it's our turn to dance I wonder, I pray I sleep alone I cry alone Without you this house is not a home So please, come home soon I walk alone I try alone I'll wait for you, don't want to die alone So please, come home soon Come home soon Come home soon Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Tsl 7 Posted December 7, 2004 All My Loving Lennon/McCartney Close your eyes and I?ll kiss you, Tomorrow I?ll miss you, Remember I?ll always be true, And then while I?m away, I?ll write home every day, And I?ll send all my loving to you. I?ll pretend I am kissing, The lips I am missing, And hope that my dreams will come true, And then while I?m away, I?ll write home every day, And I?ll send all my loving to you. All my loving, I will send to you, All my loving, darling, I?ll be true. Close your eyes and I?ll kiss you, Tomorrow I?ll miss you, Remember I?ll always be true, And then while I?m away, I?ll write home every day, And I?ll send all my loving to you. All my loving, I will send to you, All my loving, darling, I?ll be true, All my loving, I will send to you Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Roethlisberger 0 Posted December 8, 2004 Warren Zevon - Poor Poor Pitiful Me Well I lay my head on the railroad tracks Waitin for the double E But railroad dont run no more Poor poor pitiful me Poor poor pitiful me Poor poor pitiful me These young girls wont let me be Lord have mercy on me Woe, is me Well i met a girl in west holywood I aint namin names She really worked me over good She was just like Jesse James She really worked me over good She was a credit to her gender She put me through some changes lord Sort of like a Waring blender Poor poor pitiful me Poor poor pitful me These young girls wont let me be Lord have mercy on me Woe is me whoo! Poor poor pitiful me Poor poor pitiful me These young girls wont let me be Lord have mercy on me Woe, is me Well O met a girl at the rainbow bar She asked me if i'd beat her and she took me back to the Hyatt house I dont wanna talk about it Poor poor pitiful me whoo! Poor poor pitiful me Hot little mamma(faint) Poor poor pitiful me Whoo hoo! Poor pitiful me -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Warren Zevon - Lawyers, Guns, And Money Well, I went home with the waitress The way I always do How was I to know She was with the Russians, too I was gambling in Havana I took a little risk Send lawyers, guns and money Dad, get me out of this I'm the innocent bystander Somehow I got stuck Between the rock and the hard place And I'm down on my luck And I'm down on my luck And I'm down on my luck Now I'm hiding in Honduras I'm a desperate man Send lawyers, guns and money The sith has hit the fan Send lawyers, guns and money... Send lawyers, guns and money... Send lawyers, guns and money... Send lawyers, guns and money... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Roethlisberger 0 Posted December 9, 2004 The Clash - White Man In Hammersmith Palais From the album "Clash" (Strummer/Jones) Midnight to six man For the first time from Jamaica Dillinger and Leroy Smart Delroy Wilson, your cool operator Ken Boothe for UK pop reggae With backing bands sound systems And if they've got anything to say There's many black ears here to listen But it was Four Tops all night with encores from stage right Charging from the bass knives to the treble But onstage they ain't got no roots rock rebel Onstage they ain't got no...roots rock rebel Dress back jump back this is a bluebeat attack 'Cos it won't get you anywhere Fooling with your guns The British Army is waiting out there An' it weighs fifteen hundred tons White youth, black youth Better find another solution Why not phone up Robin Hood And ask him for some wealth distribution Punk rockers in the UK They won't notice anyway They're all too busy fighting For a good place under the lighting The new groups are not concerned With what there is to be learned They got Burton suits, ha you think it's funny Turning rebellion into money All over people changing their votes Along with their overcoats If Adolf Hitler flew in today They'd send a limousine anyway I'm the all night drug-prowling wolf Who looks so sick in the sun I'm the white man in the Palais Just lookin' for fun I'm only Looking for fun Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ender 8 Posted December 9, 2004 Goodbye: A Tribute To New York City by John Mayer He Leaves home just like every morning Saying goodbye to his son A kiss on the cheek to the woman he loves And its off to work for another day Traffic jam outside the city Leaves him anxious once again He parks his car and rushes up the stairs Puts his breifcase down and sits in his chair Overlooking the town he calls home And everyone is unaware Then up from the frame of the picture on his desk Of the family he loves Uneasiness fills his chest So he calls hiw wife just to tell her this: Don't wait up for me tonight Cuz I won't be coming home And everything's gonna be alright I just wanted you to know I had to call you one last time Just to rest your mind Don't wait up for me tonight Cuz I won't be coming home And everythings gonna be alright I just wanted you to know Lets go out People shout People crying Me, I'm trying Mothers cry Fathers die And me, I'm still holding on To you To you Lets go out People shout People crying Me, I'm trying Mothers cry Fathers die And me, I'm still holding on To you A few more words and I'm going to go I can see the end from here I love you I just wanted to say Those three words to you today ................................................................... Band On The Run by Paul McCartney Stuck inside these four walls Sent inside for ever Never seeing no one, nice again, Like you, mama You, mama... you... If I ever get out of here Thought of giving it all away. To a registered charity All I need is a pint a day If I ever get out of here (If I ever get out of here) Well the rain exploded with a mighty crash As we fell into the sun And the first one said to the second one there I hope you're having fun. Band on the run; band on the run And the jailer man, and sailor Sam, Were searching everyone For the Band on the run... Well, the undertaker drew a heavy sigh Seeing no one else had come And the bell was ringing in the village square For the rabbits on the run, Band on the run... Well the night was failing As the desert world began to settle down In the town they're searching for us everywhere But the never will be found Band on the run; band on the run And the country judge, who held a grudge Will search for ever more. For the Band on the run Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Ender 8 Posted December 10, 2004 Everybody knows who's this one's for... Your Body Is A Wonderland by John Mayer We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me Discovering you One mile to every inch of Your skin like porcelain One pair of candy lips and Your bubblegum tongue And if you want love We'll make it Swimming a deep sea Of blankets Take all your big plans And break 'em This is bound to be a while Your body Is a wonderland Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands) Your body Is a wonderland Something 'bout the way your hair falls in your face I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillowcase You tell me where to go and Though I might leave to find it I'll never let your head hit the bed Without my hand behind it You want love? We'll make it Swimming a deep sea Of blankets Take all your big plans And break 'em This is bound to be a while Your body Is a wonderland Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands) Your body Is a wonderland Damn baby You frustrate me I know you're mine all mine all mine But you look so good it hurts sometimes Your body Is a wonderland Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands) Your body is a wonderland Your body Is a wonderland Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Andy 60 Posted December 10, 2004 (edited) Everybody knows who's this one's for... it's for Drake, isn't it? ;) Edited March 26, 2007 by Sassy Fairy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites