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Seven beers and still sober...
Borderline / Thin Lizzy

― jim wentworth (wench), Saturday, 7 February 2004 04:48 (twenty years ago) link

"me, i eat dust,
we're all so run down
i'd call it my death ..."

"M.E.," gary numan

― Eisbär (llamasfur), Saturday, 7 February 2004 06:41 (twenty years ago) link

I just finished listening to the first Gary Numan album tonight for the first time and I'm thinking I liked it quite a bit.

― may pang (maypang), Saturday, 7 February 2004 06:45 (twenty years ago) link

i could go out tonight but i haven't got a stitch to wear

― the surface noise (electricsound), Saturday, 7 February 2004 06:45 (twenty years ago) link

And, uh, oh yeah.. "I'm so lonesome I could cry" or some such shit.

― may pang (maypang), Saturday, 7 February 2004 06:46 (twenty years ago) link

the monkey knows how you'll react / creating want by holding back

― bnw (bnw), Saturday, 7 February 2004 08:21 (twenty years ago) link

I wanna fuck you in the ass

― Matos W.K. (M Matos), Saturday, 7 February 2004 08:22 (twenty years ago) link

i could go out tonight but i haven't got a stitch to wear
-- the surface noise (electricsoun...), February 7th, 2004

damn it all! :)

― ipsofacto (ipsofacto), Saturday, 7 February 2004 10:57 (twenty years ago) link

is the world too cold for you? cause the world's too cold for me

anyone have any idea why the city of denver smells like urine today?

― keith m (keithmcl), Sunday, 8 February 2004 00:42 (twenty years ago) link

"gimme a fuckin' cunt/i don't care who/cause drink fight and fuck is what i wanna do!"

― Eisbär (llamasfur), Sunday, 8 February 2004 00:44 (twenty years ago) link

i want out i want out i want out i want out

i want...

― blablablah, Sunday, 8 February 2004 01:35 (twenty years ago) link

"Living after midnight"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:10 (twenty years ago) link

"Gimme gimme shock treatment"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:11 (twenty years ago) link

"Isolation...I-so-la-tion...Isolation"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:13 (twenty years ago) link

Is that from "Holiday in Cambodia", Enrique?
-- Aja (AsiaKitty200...), February 6th, 2004.
Yes.
-- Enrique (miltonpinsk...), February 6th, 2004.
I love that song!

"The people dress in black."

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:18 (twenty years ago) link

"and the colored girls go... doo da doo doo dooda doo doo da dooda"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:23 (twenty years ago) link

"got 26 dollars in my hand"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:24 (twenty years ago) link

"I saw a lion standing alone, a tadpole in a jar"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:25 (twenty years ago) link

"hell bent, hell bent for leather"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:26 (twenty years ago) link

"sinner"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:26 (twenty years ago) link

"Where you goin' with that pistol in your waist
Johnny too bad"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:33 (twenty years ago) link

"She's not the one coming back for you"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:33 (twenty years ago) link

"How many boys, one night stands
How many lips, how many hands have held you
Like I'm holding you tonight"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:39 (twenty years ago) link

"Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:43 (twenty years ago) link

"Seven screaming dizbusters"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:44 (twenty years ago) link

"My woman from TO-KAY-OH"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:44 (twenty years ago) link

confusion
my illusion
don't walk away

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Sunday, 8 February 2004 14:46 (twenty years ago) link

"wake up little Suzie, WAKE UP"

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Monday, 9 February 2004 00:15 (twenty years ago) link

"waiting for sedation to disconnect my head
or any situation where I'm better off than dead"

― ipsofacto (ipsofacto), Monday, 9 February 2004 00:19 (twenty years ago) link

"my heart is crammed in my cranium
and it still knows how to pound"

― dyson (dyson), Monday, 9 February 2004 01:46 (twenty years ago) link

"I will always be king of pain."
No, really. I ate too much at dinner.

― otto, Monday, 9 February 2004 02:28 (twenty years ago) link

when was the first time you realized the next time would be the last time?

― Ian Johnson (orion), Monday, 9 February 2004 07:27 (twenty years ago) link

"so why don't you piss off"

― Lukas (lukas), Monday, 9 February 2004 07:48 (twenty years ago) link

"Loving you is not the right thing to do."

― Pinche Pendejo (Pinche Pendejo), Wednesday, 11 February 2004 13:04 (twenty years ago) link

So come on let's lose control, we'll sell our souls to Rock and Roll and hope

We'll die before we get old; into the wind we're tossin' armfuls of caution

Even when it all goes to Hell, our love for one night was pure as sunlight and

Our great big happy ending is still a dream trapped in a Guillotine

― Lynskey (Lynskey), Wednesday, 11 February 2004 13:28 (twenty years ago) link

"One and one are two
Two and two are four
Four and four are eight
Eight and eight are sixteen
Sixteen and sixteen are thirty two"

― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Wednesday, 11 February 2004 13:53 (twenty years ago) link

seventeen years pass...

What about love
It's defective
It's always breaking in half
What about sex
It's defective
It's never built to really last
What about your family
It's defective
All the batteries are shot
What about your friends
They're defective
All the parts are out of stock
What about hope
It's defective
It's corroded and decayed
What about faith
It's defective
It's tattered and it's frayed
What about your gods
They're defective
They forgot the warranty
What about your town
It's defective
It's a dead-end street to me
What about your school
It's defective
It's a pack of useless lies
What about your work
It's defective
It's a crock and then you die
What about your childhood
It's defective
It's dead and buried in the past
What about your future
It's defective
And you can shove it up your ass

― Gardyloominati (Neanderthal), Thursday, 30 September 2021 16:02 (two years ago) link

one year passes...

An empty promise, lie unfulfilled
To steal a dream or get it killed
They claim your trip to heaven's nearby
You may believe it, but Satan wouldn't lie

― hootenanny-soundtracking clusterfucks about milking cows (Neanderthal), Tuesday, 14 March 2023 04:36 (one year ago) link

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