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  • #16
    Aaaaaayy Man
    Haaaaaas Gun

    Heyyyyyy Man
    Haaaaave Fun

    Oh Nice Shot Man!
    the guitar players look damaged - they've been outcasts all their lives

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    • #17
      Originally posted by Bengal View Post
      Cyg,
      I think it's "I will choose a path that's clear". Not "Purpose here"

      And it's "IF YOU choose not to decide, you still have made a choice"

      Not that I'm keeping score or anything...
      Thanks, Bengal.
      I still like mine better. Although I did ask for corrections.
      Kind of like that .38 Special tune, "Hold On Lucy".

      I'm thinking of making a large post of all the stuff I've managed to mangle.
      I'm not as dumb as my avatar looks...or is it the other way around?

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      • #18
        Ummm..I really had to think hard to pick a song that really touches me in a special place..my balls!!!

        Here it is!!

        By NWA

        Fuck tha police
        Comin straight from the underground
        Young nigga got it bad cuz I'm brown
        And not the other color so police think
        They have the authority to kill a minority

        Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one
        For a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun
        To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
        We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell

        Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager
        With a little bit of gold and a pager
        Searchin my car, lookin for the product
        Thinkin every nigga is sellin narcotics

        You'd rather see me in the pen
        Then me and Lorenzo rollin in the Benzo
        Beat tha police outta shape
        And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
        To tape off the scene of the slaughter
        Still can't swallow bread and water

        I don't know if they fags or what
        Search a nigga down and grabbin his nuts
        And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
        But don't let it be a black and a white one
        Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
        Black police showin out for the white cop

        Ice Cube will swarm
        On any muthafucka in a blue uniform
        Just cuz I'm from the CPT, punk police are afraid of me
        A young nigga on a warpath
        And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
        Of cops, dyin in LA
        Yo Dre, I got somethin to say

        Fuck the police (4X)

        "Bill, Smoke a Bowl and Crank Van Halen I, Life is better when I do that"
        Donnie Swanstrom 01/25/06..miss ya!

        "Well, your friend would have Bell's Palsy, which is a facial paralysis, not "Balls Pelsy" like we're joking about here." Toejam's attempt at sensitivity.

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        • #19
          My hairs in a rats nest
          I look like hell
          Half alive or half dead
          I just can't tell

          Poison - Look What The Cat Dragged In

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          • #20
            Doesn't come down when she calls,
            "It's time for breakfast."
            Momma can't get down those halls
            Fast enough to see
            Glass is sprayed across the floor
            From the broken window.
            She can't breathe anymore.
            Can't deny what we know.

            They're gonna find you, just believe.
            You're not a person; you're a disease.

            All these lives that you've been taking,
            Deep inside, my heart is breaking.
            Broken homes from separation.
            Don't you know it's violation?
            It's so wrong, but you'll see.
            Never gonna let you take my world from me.
            The world outside these walls may know you're breathing,
            But you ain't comin' in.
            You ain't comin' in.

            daughtry- all these lives

            sorry couldn't decide on which line...
            Guitars... Rhoads RX10D
            Amp... Pioneer
            Effects... Boss ME-20

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            • #21
              Hmm, among others --


              Red flash clouds choking out the morning sky,
              They said it would never come, we knew it was a lie.

              -- Megadeth, Set the world afire


              Is this all that's left, of my life before me?
              Straight jacket memories, sedative highs
              No happy ending like they've always promised
              There's got to be, something left, for me

              -- Queensryche, Eyes of a stranger


              Romeo loved his juliet
              Their parents told them stop
              Then it all turned out peculiar
              He couldn't get it up

              The king of los angeles
              Bought himself a teddy bear
              And the queen became shameless
              She did it with a chair

              -- Helloween, Rise and fall


              But then i see a lady in a tight blue dress
              I close my eyes, i know what i would go for
              Stewardess before the crash

              And when she asks me what I'd like to eat
              I realise the domina feels the same
              And i reply "how about your pie?"

              -- Edguy, Lavatory love machine
              "It wasn't the world being round that agitated people, but that the world wasn't flat. [ ... ]
              The truth will seem utterly preposterous, and its speaker, a raving lunatic."

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              • #22
                "Let me tell you, I got some news for you,
                Then you'll soon find out its true
                And then you'll have to eat you lunch all by yourself"

                Eagles


                "The lights are on, but you're not home"

                Palmer
                Occupation: Department Director for the Department of Redundancy Department

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                • #23
                  "lick my love pump"
                  shawnlutz.com

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                  • #24
                    clothes off
                    face down
                    ass up

                    50 cent
                    ...that taste like tart, lemon yogart

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                    • #25
                      She stripped away her ranchid poncho
                      And laid out naked by the door
                      We did it till we were unconcho
                      And it was useless any more

                      Frank Zappa - "Camarillo Brillo"

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                      • #26
                        The second verse to "Pretend" by King's X (from the Dogman album)

                        I take the longest walks
                        They always do me good
                        I just indulge myself
                        In sorrow singing blues
                        But then I have to laugh
                        'Cause it's an outlet too
                        And if I add it all
                        It still just wouldn't do
                        I've come to realize
                        There's nothing I can lose
                        So I control myself
                        Nothing else to do
                        I'll just remember when
                        It comes around again
                        I'd rather be alone
                        I won't get hurt again...

                        I pretend
                        I feel my soul go cold... only the dead are smiling.

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                        • #27
                          "GAR RAR RAR ARGH!!!! HURG BURG SLURGGGG RAAARRRRRR!!!!"

                          some old FL death metal band - i think it was obituary
                          GEAR:

                          some guitars...WITH STRINGS!!!! most of them have those sticks like on guitar hero....AWESOME!!!!

                          some amps...they have some glowing bottle like things in them...i think my amps do that modelling thing....COOL, huh?!?!?!

                          and finally....

                          i have those little plastic "chips" used to hit the strings...WHOA!!!!

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                          • #28
                            Steve Vai

                            Fuck yourself with a rubber hose
                            Stick it in your mouth and down your throat
                            Up your nose and in your heinie hole
                            I don't care where it goes
                            And it don't matter if you're straight or gay
                            You should fuck yourself anyway
                            Now, you don't have to listen to a word I say
                            But I know you, you'll be humpin' away
                            Fuck yourself with your neighbor's nose
                            If you can't use that, use a 10-foot pole
                            Stick it up your ass and go for a stroll
                            Everyone will know you've been to this show
                            If you can't take, eat my stool
                            Masturbate with some crazy glue
                            I don't care what you do
                            Fock yourself with a garden tool
                            Fuck yourself with politics
                            Ahh they're full of fuckin' fuckin' shit
                            I mean you know we've been lied to ever since we were born
                            It's amazing that we've been getting fucked that long
                            Fuck yourself with the world wide web
                            Man you could ride that sucker right from your bed
                            You may even meet a Tom, Dick, Jane or Billy
                            Then grab onto your modem and fuck yourself silly
                            Fuck yourself with your heart and soul
                            Give it everything you got, hey I'm talkin' to you
                            If you can't even fuck yourself,
                            How ya gonna fuck somebody else?
                            Fuck yourself with my microphone
                            I'll give it to you later when we're all alone
                            We can turn it up loud
                            And see if you come, but
                            Don't get your jizz on my microphone
                            Fuck yourself with organized religion
                            Now that is some seriously sinnin' business
                            If the Lord sees their pathetic crimes
                            He'll be fuckin' them 'til the end of time
                            And can someone explain to me this racist crap
                            I know it isn't white, but it isn't black
                            And to all you people who only see things your way
                            Well, you can suck my dick and take all day
                            Fuck your nose with a pound of blow
                            Watch your money get up and go
                            but when you burnt your brain and you say
                            I don't know!
                            I hate to tell you but I told you so
                            Fuck yourself with this grunge rock noise
                            I mean, stuff those albums in your groin
                            They come down on me because I know how to play -
                            Hey... fuck you!
                            Fuck yourself with a copy of Rolling Stone
                            Or are they too holy for your holiest of holes
                            Now those people think they're holier than Moses
                            But aren't they just a bunch of fuckin' posers
                            Fuck yourself with your mother's jewelry
                            I won't tell, I ain't a stooly
                            If you pounce hard enough you'll cough up a ruby
                            Your blood will be rich and so will your doodie
                            Fuck yourself with the latest fashion
                            With your spikes and your hair and those cute little buttons
                            And if you happen to have some leather and lace
                            Fuck yourself 'til you're blue in the face
                            Fuck yourself with your income tax
                            They're fucking you and that's a fact
                            Before you know it your money's all spent
                            And you've just been fucked by the government
                            Fuck yourself with your lawyer friend
                            You're the only one that's getting fucked in the end
                            I have been so fucked by legal bills
                            that my asshole is the size of Beverly Hills
                            Fuck yourself with your full-length sweater
                            With your minks and your diamonds and your Irish Setter
                            With your cash and your trash and your sinks and your drinks
                            Just fuck yourself 'til you can't even think
                            Those of you who enjoy this song
                            thank you thank you, I love you
                            Let's get it on
                            But for those of you who are totally outraged
                            Fuck yourself with your face
                            "There is nothing more fearful than imagination without taste" - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

                            "To be stupid, selfish and have good health are three requirements for happiness, though if stupidity is lacking, all is lost" - Gustave Flaubert

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                            • #29
                              "GAR RAR RAR ARGH!!!! HURG BURG SLURGGGG RAAARRRRRR!!!!"

                              some old FL death metal band - i think it was obituary
                              Hahahahahahaha ---> http://www.deimos.ca/miscjunk/growl_karaoke.swf
                              "It wasn't the world being round that agitated people, but that the world wasn't flat. [ ... ]
                              The truth will seem utterly preposterous, and its speaker, a raving lunatic."

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                              • #30
                                Peace Sells - MEGADETH (Dave Mustaine)

                                What do you mean, "I don't believe in God"?
                                I talk to him every day.
                                What do you mean, "I don't support your system"?
                                I go to court when I have to.
                                What do you mean, "I can't get to work on time"?
                                I got nothing better to do
                                And, what do you mean, "I don't pay my bills"?
                                Why do you think I'm broke? Huh?

                                If there's a new way,
                                I'll be the first in line.
                                But, it better work this time.

                                What do you mean, "I hurt your feelings"?
                                I didn't know you had any feelings.
                                What do you mean, "I ain't kind"?
                                I'm just not your kind.
                                What do you mean, "I couldn't be president, of the United States of America"?
                                Tell me something, it's still "We the people", right?

                                If there's a new way
                                I'll be the first in line,
                                But, it better work this time.

                                Can you put a price on peace?
                                Peace,
                                Peace sells...,
                                Peace,
                                Peace sells...,
                                Peace sells...,but who's buying?


                                Best song title ever also
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