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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 18:43:43 GMT -5
Well the first one got outta hand kinda so I thought I redo it and another thing, We have new members now too! Lots more members! So we can have more music variety and more people joining in!
Well the rules are simple a person puts up a song name and another person puts up the songs name followed by the artist who made the song. I'd say number the song but everyone forgot to do it last time so i won't include it this time either
I'll go first:
a song most of us heard, it is a classic and its nice here I go
Imagine me and you, I do I think about you day and night It's only right To think about the girl you love And hold her tight So happy together If I should call you up Invest a dime And you say you belong to me And ease my mind Imagine how the world could be So very fine So happy together
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Post by vniem618 on Apr 6, 2005 19:10:32 GMT -5
Happy together by the turtles
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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 19:11:15 GMT -5
yes! Your turn! ;D
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Post by vniem618 on Apr 6, 2005 19:15:39 GMT -5
One pill makes you larger And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar Has given you the call To call Alice When she was just small
When the men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know
When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the doormouse said: "Feed your head Feed your head"
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Post by vniem618 on Apr 6, 2005 19:20:42 GMT -5
it's about drugs in case u didn't notice ;D
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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 19:22:24 GMT -5
White Rabbit by Jefferson Airplane?
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Post by vniem618 on Apr 6, 2005 19:33:30 GMT -5
yes...u druggie
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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 19:40:28 GMT -5
Hey I WAS A druggie I keed, just hope my parents don't see this LOL Come along follow me as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I won't steer you wrong Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog To the light at the end of the tunnel We gon' fight, we gon' charge, we gon' stomp, we gon' march Through the swamp, we gon' mosh through the marsh Take us right through the doors Come on All the people up top on the side and the middle Come together lets all form and stomp just a little Just let it gradually build from the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people some white and some black Don't matter what color, all that matters we gathered together To celebrate for the same cause don't matter the weather If it rains let it rain, yeah the wetter the better They ain't gonna stop us they can't, we're stronger now more than ever They tell us no we say yeah, they tell us stop we say go Rebel with a rebel yell, raise h*ll we gonna let em know Stomp, push, shove, mush, bump Bush, until they bring our troops home Come on, just I edited some words out since we have children in here and mothers and young women and we can't be obsene infront of them ;D
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Post by vniem618 on Apr 6, 2005 19:52:16 GMT -5
It's mosh by Marshal Mathers (eminem...the big loser)
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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 19:53:25 GMT -5
He's not a loser, yeah your right the song that is
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Post by vniem618 on Apr 6, 2005 19:53:40 GMT -5
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' and kind. Dead kings, many things I can't define. Oh Cajun spice, sweats and blushers your mind. Incense and peppermints, the color of thyme.
Who cares what games we choose? Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns. Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around. Look at yourself, look at yourself, Yeah, yeah. Look at yourself, look at yourself, Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah.
Tune-a by the co*keyed world in two. Throw your pride to one side, It's the least you can do. Beatniks and politics, nothing is new. A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view.
Who cares what games we choose? Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Good sense, innocence, crippled and kind. Dead kings and many things I can't define. Oh Cajun spice, sweats and blushers your mind. Incense and peppermints, the color of thyme.
Who cares what games we choose? Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense, peppermints, incense, peppermints.
Sha-la-la, sha-la-la.....
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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 19:55:48 GMT -5
LOL, is it Incense and Peppermints by Strawberry Alarm Clock
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Post by vniem618 on Apr 6, 2005 19:56:09 GMT -5
nope
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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 19:57:44 GMT -5
now look i fixed it
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Post by ctfishguy on Apr 6, 2005 20:02:02 GMT -5
Uno, dos, tres, catorce! LOL (Turn it up loud, captain! Lights go down, it's dark The jungle is your head Can't rule your heart A feeling is so much stronger than A thought Your eyes are wide And though your soul It can't be bought Your mind can wander Hello, Hello (¡Hola!) I'm at a place called Vertigo (¿Dónde estas?) It's everything I wish I didn't know Except you give me something i can feel, feel The night is full of holes As bullets rip the sky Of ink with gold They twinkle as the Boys play rock and roll They know they can't dance At least they know...
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