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Lets play a lil game...shall we?

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This is a get to know each other more game. So you pick some lyrics from any song you like or don't like, which lyrics apply to your personality, character or lifestyle and say them out loud to the board. So what you say...let's hear them...

I'll make the first step...

You know i've always been a dreamer
spent my life running round
and it's so hard to change
can't seem to settle down,
but the dreams i've seen lately
keep on turning out and burning out
and turning out the same.

Eagles - Take It To The Limit
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Reply #51 from WinCustomize Forums Top
heres your hundred points


wow there really are 100!
Reply #52 from WinCustomize Forums Top
The man with the woman head
Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out,
a mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter,
forming a hard, beetle-like, triangular chin much like a praying mantis.
Smoky razor-cut, low on the ear neck profile.
The face the color of a nicotine-stained hand.
Dark circles collected under the wrinkled, folded eyes,
map-like from too much turquoise eyepaint.
He showed his old tongue through ill-fitting wooden teeth,
stained from too much opium, chipped from the years.
The feet, brown wrinkles above straw loafers.
A piece of cocoanut in a pink seashell caught the tongue and knotted into thin white strings.
Charcoal grey Eisenhower jacket zipped into a load of green ascot.
A coil of ashes collected on the white-on-yellow dacs.
Four slender bones with rings and nails endured the weight of a hard fast black rubber cigarette holder.
I could just make out Ace as he carried the tray and mouthed,
"You cheap son of a bitch" as a straw fell out of a Coke, cartwheeled into the gutter.
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood,
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood,
So this was a drive-in restaurant in Hollywood.

Don Van Vliet
Siege of Centauri
Reply #53 from WinCustomize Forums Top
sorry sTonEbLuE

heres your hundred points
Reply #54 from WinCustomize Forums Top
To Newt, my cat:
You can't always get what you want...

Her fav:
I can't git no sa-tis-fac-shun...
Reply #55 from WinCustomize Forums Top
@Post #44 by 47Songs:

I just love that funny song! It makes me smile every time. The video is really very funny
Reply #56 from WinCustomize Forums Top
#49 by aimzzz
Sat, August 27, 2005 01:17 AM
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[aimzzz]
Fairyy~ It's a dream come true! (Cover of The Hippopotamus Polka-sheet music ca. 1850)


I love it !
Im glad you posted the link on my screen shot..I had not seen this hippo pic

Thanks
Reply #57 from WinCustomize Forums Top
Shadows are falling
and I been here all day
It's too hot to sleep
and time is running away
Feel like my soul
has turned into steel
I've still got the scars
that the son didn't heal
There's not even room enough
to be anywhere
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there

Well my sense of humanity
is going down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing,
there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter
and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writin'
what was in her mind
I just don't see why
I should even care
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there

Well I been to London
and I been to gay Paris
I followed the river
and I got to the sea
I've been down to the bottom
of a whirlpool of lies
I ain't lookin' for nothin'
in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden
is more than I can bear
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there

I was born here and I'll die here,
against my will
I know it looks like I'm movin'
but I'm standin' still
Every nerve in my body
is so naked and numb
I can't even remember
what it was
I came here to
get away from
Don't even hear
the murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet,
but it's getting there

-Bob Dylan
Reply #58 from WinCustomize Forums Top
 

Baby we can talk all night
But that ain't getting us nowhere
I told you everything I possibly can
There's nothing left inside of here

And maybe you can cry all night
But that'll never change the way I feel
The snow is really piling up outside
I wish you wouldn't make me leave here

I poured it on and I poured it out
I tried to show you just how much I care
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout
But you've been cold to me so long
I'm crying icicles instead of tears

And all I can do is keep on telling you
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way
I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad

You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach
You'll never drill for oil on a city street
I know you're looking for a ruby
In a mountain of rocks
But there ain't no Coupe de Ville hiding
At the bottom of a Cracker Jack box

I can't lie
I can't tell you that I'm something I'm not
No matter how I try
I'll never be able to give you something
Something that I just haven't got

There's only one girl that I will ever love
And that was so many years ago
And though I know I'll never get her out of my heart
She never loved me back, ooh I know
I remember how she left me on a stormy night
She kissed me and got out of our bed
And though I pleaded and I begged her
Not to walk out that door
She packed her bags and turned right away

And she kept on telling me
She kept on telling me
She kep on telling me
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way
I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad

Baby we can talk all night
But that ain't getting us nowhere
Reply #59 from WinCustomize Forums Top
Well it started out
Down a dirty road.
Started out
All alone.

And the sun went down
As I crossed the hill.
And the town lit up,
And the world got still.

I'm learnin' to fly,
But I ain't got wings.
Comin' down
Is the hardest thing.

Well the good ol' days
May not return.
And the rocks might melt,
And the sea may burn.

Well some say life
Will beat you down,
And break your heart,
Steal your crown.

So it started out
For God-knows-where.
I guess I'll know
When I get there.

I'm learning to fly
Around the clouds.
What goes up
Must come down.

I'm learnin to fly
But I ain't got wings.
Comin' down
Is the hardest thing.

Learning To Fly - Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers