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Post by Wolf on May 29, 2008 9:55:40 GMT -5
Ok, what you have to do is change one word in the lyric the person before you posted, for example:
First person:
This time we're not giving up
Second: This time we're not throwing up
And then post another lyric for the next person to change
So it would be like this:
Second: This time we're not throwing up
My heart's a graveyard baby
Third: My heart's a cabbage baby
She rules until the end of time she gives and she takes
Does that make any sense at all? lol I hope so cuz I'm starting
(So whoever posts has to change one word of this, then post another lyric aswell)
I'll be what I am, solitary man
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 29, 2008 9:58:02 GMT -5
I'll be what I am, constipated man.
I wanna hear you laugh like you really mean it. |
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Post by Wolf on May 29, 2008 10:01:43 GMT -5
I wanna hear you fart like you really mean it
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 29, 2008 10:04:36 GMT -5
xD
These are the lavatories of life and death and everything between. xDD I dunno.
Where would be now baby? |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on May 29, 2008 10:06:31 GMT -5
Where would be now, eggplant?
What if I wanted to break; laugh it all off in your face?
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 29, 2008 10:16:25 GMT -5
What if I wanted to urinate? Laugh it all off in your face?
I need something to believe in |
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Post by Wolf on May 29, 2008 10:17:15 GMT -5
I need something to pee in
Come on and show them your love
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 29, 2008 10:18:40 GMT -5
Come on and show them your rear.
Believe believe believe in me |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on May 29, 2008 10:20:23 GMT -5
Belch Belch Belch in me
I met my love before I was born
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Post by Wolf on May 29, 2008 10:24:48 GMT -5
I met my ogre before I was born
With the venomous kiss you gave me I'm killing loneliness
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 29, 2008 10:25:36 GMT -5
With the venomous fart you gave me I'm killing loneliness.
Too late; I've become the bull. |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on May 29, 2008 16:03:16 GMT -5
Too late; I've become the Warrior cat
In my heart, in my soul, I am out of control
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 30, 2008 10:44:39 GMT -5
In my fart, in my soul; I am out of control.
Girl, you lived your life like a sleeping swan. |
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Post by Wolf on May 30, 2008 10:47:08 GMT -5
Girl, you lived your life like a sleeping hippo
All of my memories keep you near
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on May 30, 2008 17:19:34 GMT -5
All of my memories keep you stupid
Get back, motherf***a, you don't know me like that
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Post by FIREH!! on May 30, 2008 17:30:37 GMT -5
ooc;;SHADE'S OBSESSED WITH FARTS!!!
bic;;Get back, rubberduckie, you don't know me like that
All I see is you and me.
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Post by sandy on May 30, 2008 17:46:50 GMT -5
All I see is you and pigs
Since you been gone
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 31, 2008 5:27:09 GMT -5
Since you've been froggish... xDD
No I am not! =D
And it feels like home, and it knocks me out |
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Post by Wolf on May 31, 2008 9:11:32 GMT -5
And it feels like ogre, and it knocks me out
When love and death embrace
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 31, 2008 9:13:32 GMT -5
When love and bad-breath embrace...
She is a diamond, I am a stone |
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Post by Wolf on May 31, 2008 9:20:24 GMT -5
She is a diamond, I am a boar
Watch me fall for you my venus doom
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Post by SHADE. :D on May 31, 2008 9:21:10 GMT -5
Watch me belch for you my venus doom.
In this darkness, am I faithless |
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Post by sandy on May 31, 2008 13:56:56 GMT -5
In this grossness, am I faithless
Because I had a bad day
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Post by SHADE. :D on Jun 1, 2008 8:56:17 GMT -5
Because I had a bad pickle...
Ring ring; is that you on the phone? |
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Post by blair on Jun 4, 2008 1:33:43 GMT -5
Ring ring; is that you on the toilet?
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It’s not always rainbows and butterflies
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Post by SHADE. :D on Jun 5, 2008 11:07:24 GMT -5
It's not always rainbows and constipation.
Burn the sight, burn the lies. |
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Post by FIREH!! on Jun 15, 2008 13:27:00 GMT -5
Burn the Sight, Burn the flies.
'Cause I just can't seem to get you off my mind.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Jun 16, 2008 10:06:55 GMT -5
'Cause I just can't seem to get you off my toilet...
I'll take this knife and run it down your chest |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Jun 16, 2008 11:28:48 GMT -5
I'll take this pancake and run it down your chest
The rising sun / Will always speak your name
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Post by SHADE. :D on Jun 16, 2008 12:10:53 GMT -5
The rising sausage will always speak your name...
Three little words and a question: why? |
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