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Nutzer: Bartleby Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 01.01.2000 Anzahl Nachrichten: 408	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 13:21 Uhr    Dive Pick me, pick me, yeah Let along your signal At least, at least, yeah Everyone is hollow Pick me, pick me, yeah Everyone is waiting Pick me, pick me, yeah You can even pay them Hey Dive Dive in me Kiss this, kiss that, yeah Live alone, lone single At least, at least, yeah You could be my hero Pick me, pick me, yeah Everyone is waiting Hit me, hit me, yeah I'm real good at hating Sliver Mom and dad went to a show They dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's I kicked and screamed, said please don't go Grandma take me home Had to eat my dinner there Mashed potatos and stuff like that I couldn't chew my meat too good She said, well, don't you start your crying Go outside and ride your bike That's what I did, I killed my toe After dinner, I had ice cream I fell asleep and watched TV I woke up in my mother's arms Grandma take me home I wanna be alone Stain Well he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves cause he's got bad luck Well he never reads and he never rusts And he never sleeps cause he's got bad luck yeah I'm a stain Been a Son She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of thorns She should have been a son She should have stood out in the crowd She should have made her mother proud She should have fallen on her stance She should have had another chance Turnaround Take a step outside yourself And turn around Take a look at who you are It's pretty scary So silly It is revolting You're not much If you are anything Take a step outside the city And turn around Take a look at what you are It is revolting You're really nowhere So wasteful So foolish Poppycock Who said don't look back? Don't believe 'em Go for that crazy sounding restaurant Cause they're gonna try and get behind you Don't you let them do it You know what I'm talking about? You hear me talking? You hear me talking? It's pretty scary, totally, it's so revolting Take a step outside the country And you turn around Take a look at what you are It is amazing Take a good look You're no big deal You're so petty It's a laugh Take a step outside the planet Turn around and around Take a look at what you are It's pretty scary Molly's Lips She said She'd take me anywhere She'd take me anywhere As long as she stays with me She said She'd take me anywhere She'd take me anywhere As long as I stayed clean Kiss, kiss Molly's lips Son of a Gun Up up up and down Turn turn turnaround Round round roundabout And over again Gun gun son of a gun You are the only one That makes any difference What I say The sun shines in the bedroom When we play The raining always starts When you go away Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: Bartleby Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 01.01.2000 Anzahl Nachrichten: 408	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 13:22 Uhr    Beeswax Why doesn't she need him for a father Not only maidens can occupy my shack Goring my manhood turns a man off Like Pepe LePeiux would say Hey, hey, hey -- then we clash! I got my diddly spayed She laughs about it Shrinking inflections if the wind blows just right Jacking themselves off polyester I wanna jump, this isn't right! Hey, when am I getting it back? I don't know why I got a joke too silly to say Don't touch the balls I got a dick, Dick -- hear my fucking hate! If you're wondering, it's gaining monthly Fiberglass insulated, the sky is cotton candy Spawning downstream, El Rancho Ovulate Freely kill him, make it wrong Bill has brought me deep in denial Billy Slim reminds me of someone I'm sick of being Mother Love Bone Don't need to kneel 'cause they wanna jump rope And I say, loooooook! I got my diddly spayed I got a little tail Ahhhh, I got no balls Don't throw that ball I got a ..huh! huh! When ya gonna look Downer Butchered sincerity, act out of loyalty Defend your true country, wish away pain Hand out lobotomies, to save little families Surrealistic fantasy, bland, boring, pain Hold me down in restitution Living out your date with fusion Is the whole fleece, shun in bastard Don't feel guilty, master writing Somebody says that they are not much like I amI know I can make enough words for you to follow along I sing your song Sickening pessimists, hypocrite master Conservative communists, apocalyptic bastards Thank you, dear God for putting me on this EarthI feel very privileged in debt for my thirst Mexican Seafood Oh, itchy flakes, it isn't through me Till the jaw's in flames, it's entertaining True, the fungus mold is my attraction Oh, it's only a dys-infection Only hurts a night, until I pee Only hurts a night, until I sleep Oh, coming up, and diarrhea On the tile floor, a gum of pizza In the toilet bowl, aroma cloudy Toss, feel it burn, become a chowdered mess Only hurts a night, until I pee Only hurts a night, until I sleep Oh, take my bed, I've just consumed some Flies. Bugs and fleas and even mucus Stain the Vaseline, and tainted burgers Stop, in case it learns, and takes a joke as such Hairspray Queen I was your mine, you were mine, my enemy You were, mine, I was your, your enemy You were, mine, I was your, your enemy You were, mine, I was once your en...aaahh You rang Your ears rang At night, wishful goddess At night, wish the hardest At night, disco goddess At night, we'll go...gaaahhh Wishful goddess, at night Wish the hardest, at night Wishful goddess, at night Wishful gaaahhh At night, wishful goddess At night, wish the hardest At night, disco goddess At night, you were so modest At night, Crisco lovefest At night, a mouthful on me It's like, fish-filled garbage At night, we'll go...gaaahhh Aero Zeppelin What's the season of love if you can't have everything? What's the reason you're around if a crime means anything? What's the meaning in a crime? It's a crime if anything What's the meaning of love? It's grand, it's grand How a culture comes again, it's a crime of yesterday And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyway There's no need to talk to friends, nothin' new is everyday You could shit upon the stairs You'll be friends All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly Should the siren irritate, keep it movin' equally Not to know is just the fact, we're a problem nowadays An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly Still the son will imitate, keep it fallin' equally Not to know is just the facts, we're worse nowadays An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway Hey? hey? hey? hey? hey? hey? Big Long Now It's not cold enough Please put this side up She is moving through Can we show our faces now? I'm not interesting She's not turning green Shameful as it seems Can we show our faces now? In this climb I am blind Why can't I hear? Color blind Speak in a phrase Instantly grow I am blind Waiting in line Aneurysm Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh Beat me outta me, beat it, beat it Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh Come on over and shoot the shit, uh-huh She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: Bartleby Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 01.01.2000 Anzahl Nachrichten: 408	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 13:22 Uhr    Serve the Servants Teenage angst has paid off well Now I'm bored and old Self-appointed judges judge More than they have sold If she floats than she is not A witch like we had thought A down payment on another One at Salem's lot Serve the servants, oh no That legendary divorce is such a bore As my bones grew they did hurt They hurt really bad I tried hard to have a father But instead I had a dad I just want you to know that I Don't hate you anymore There is nothing I could say That I haven't thought before Serve the servants, oh no That legendary divorce is such a bore Scentless Apprentice Like most babies smell like butter His smell smelled like no other He was born scentless and senseless He was born a scentless apprentice Go away, get away, get away, get away every wet nurse refused to feed him electrolytes smell like semen I promise not to sell your perfumed secrets there are countless formulas for pressing flowers I lie in the soll and fertilize mushrooms Leaking out gas fumes are made into perfume You can't fire me because I quit Throw me in the fire and I won't throw a fit Heart-Shaped Box She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for a week I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back Hey Wait I've got a new conplaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Hate Haight I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Hey Wait I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back Rape Me Rape me Rape me my friend Rape me Rape me again I'm not the only one Hate me Do it and do it again Waste me Rape me my friend My favorite inside source I'll kiss your open sores Appreciate your concern You'll always stink and burn Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle It's so relieving to know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid It's so relaxing to hear you're asking wherever you get your way I's so soothing to know that you'll sue me This is starting to sound the same I miss the comfort in being sad In her false witness, we hope you're still with us To see if they float or drown Our favorite paitent, a display of patience Disease-covered Puget Sound She'll come back as fire, to burn all the liars And leave a blanket of ash on the ground I miss the comfort in being sad Dumb I'm not like them But I can pretend The sun is gone But I have a light The day is done But I'm having fun I think I'm dumb Or maybe just happy Think I'm just happy My heart is broke But I have some glue Help me inhale And mend it with you We'll float around And hang out on clouds Then we'll come down And have a hangover, have a hangover Skin the sun Fall asleep Wish away The soul is cheap Lesson learned Wish me luck Soothe the burn Wake me up Very Ape I am buried up to my neck in Contradictionary lies I take pride as the kind of illiterature I'm very ape and very nice If you ever need anything please don't hesitate to ask someone else first I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive I've seen it all I was here first Out of the ground Into the sky Out of the sky Into the dirt Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: Bartleby Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 01.01.2000 Anzahl Nachrichten: 408	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 13:23 Uhr    Milk It I am my own parasite I don't need a host to live We feed off of each other We can share our endorphins Doll steak, test meat I own my own pet virus I get to pet and name her Her milk is my shit My shit is her milk Doll steak, test meat Look on the bright side is suicide Lost eyesight I'm on your side Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing Lack of iron and/or sleeping Protector of the kennel Ecto-plasma Ecto-skeletal Obituary birthday Your scent is still here in my place of recovery Pennyroyal Tea I'm on my time with everyone I have very bad posture Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea Distill the life that's inside of me Sit and drink Pennyroyal tea I'm anemic royalty Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld So I can sigh enternally I'm so tired I can't sleep I'm a liar and a thief Sit and drink pennyroyal Tea I'm anemic royalty I'm on warm milk and laxatives Cherry-flavored antacids Radio Friendly Unit Shifter Use just once and destroy Invasion of our piracy Afterbirth of a nation Starve without your skeleton key I love you for what I am not I do not want what I have got A blanket acne'ed with cigarette burns Speak at once while taking turns Second-rate third defree burns What is wrong with me What is what I need What do I think I think This had nothing to do with what you think If you ever think at all Bi-polar opposites attract All of a sudden my water broke Hate, hate your enemies Save, save your friends Find, find your place Speak, speak the truth Tourette's Moderate Rock May day, every day, my day Could've had a heart attack, my heart We don't know anything, my heart. We all want something fair, my heart. Hey! Hey! Heyyyyyyy! Heyyyyy!Heyyyyy! Out of town, out of sight (fire), is my heart. Queen of lies, today, my heart One more on the phone, my heart One more at the door of my heart. Hey! Hey! Heyyyyyyyyyyy! Mean heart, cold heart, cold heart, cold heart Cold heart, cold heart, cold heart, cold heart -- uhhhhhhh! All Apologies What else should I be All apologies What else should I say Everyone is gay What else could I write I don't have the right What else should I be All apologies In the sun In the sun I feel as one In the sun In the sun I'm married buried I wish I was like you Easily amused Find my nest of salt Everything is my fault I'll take all the blame Aqua seafoam shame Sunburn with freezerburn Choking on the ashes of her enemy All in all is all we are Gallons of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through the Strip It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing That you're only supposed to use once and then discard Where do you put it, in the garbage can, my honest friend My shyness, pet her flow She's only been five months late Even though we haven't had sex for a week A mil a day, a mil, I say And my heart's made my... Somebody else already used the word aurora borealis She was tied up in chains, and Sam had helped her in the freezer She's only five weeks late And I haven't had a date forever... Ever...ever...forever Wish I had more...more opportunity More chances to remember some things So I couldn't have so much pressure on my... On my...on my...um...ah, on my...um...um...head We'd have so much more diversity And so much more input, so much more creative flow If we had someone in school, a (GIT) GIT...geeks...in...town Ha...Come on, Dave, think of one Dave: inaudible(girls in trouble) It should be GIC, geeks with Charvels No, GWC Fuck, man, this is a waste of time One more solo? Yeahhhhhhhhh!Yeaaaahhhhh! You're personally responsible for... The entire strip...to be washed away.... Cleansed...as if gallons of, um, rubbing alcohol Flowed through the strip and were set on fire It didn't just singe the hair, it made it straight And then Perry Ellis came along with his broom And his...silk And he...he erected a beautiful city...a city of stars Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: Bartleby Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 01.01.2000 Anzahl Nachrichten: 408	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 13:24 Uhr    Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: Bartleby Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 01.01.2000 Anzahl Nachrichten: 408	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 13:25 Uhr    jetzt gehts mir schon besser. ähm, wer war nochmal tupac? Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: QuitschäEntä Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 06.12.2000 Anzahl Nachrichten: 1839	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 14:22 Uhr    [i][gelb] Kurt Cobain Yeah... das war doch mal einer... Und... [b]Amaru[/b] is'n echt goiler Name. So nenn ich meinen Sohn... Make me laugh... Enät Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: _nicky_ Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 15.05.2001 Anzahl Nachrichten: 72	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 14:46 Uhr    [i]guddiiiiiiiii nu komm ich also [b]tupac amaru shakur[/b] mag ich och obwohl ich ein techno/trance freak bin aber seit dem ich einen besonderen menschen kennengelernt habe schätze ich diese music sehr....nur eins passt net das da jetzt kurt cobain mit in diesem mäpple ist nun ja okay macht wie ihr es wollt ...bis denne de [blau]nicky Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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Nutzer: berlinbreaker Status: Profiuser Post schicken Registriert seit: 10.04.2003 Anzahl Nachrichten: 466	geschrieben am: 17.07.2001    um 15:38 Uhr    morjen naja tupac iss nich meine musik,nirvana schon eher aber wenn ich könnte wie ich wollte würde ich das hier alles mit onkelz verschönern(für alle andern verunstalten iss mir klar) wolltsch nur ma so gesagt haben in diesem sinne cu berliner Antwort schreiben Im Zitat antworten
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