10-20-2001, 09:21 AM | #11 |
Zartan
Join Date: March 11, 2001
Location: North Carolina USA
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Merle Haggard
The one and only rebel child Of a family meek and mild My Mama seemed to know what lay in store. In spite of all my Sunday learning, Towards the bad I kept on turning, Til Mama couldn't hold me anymore. And I turned 21 in prison Doing LIFE without parole No one could steer me right, But Mama tried, Mama tried. Mama tried to raise me better But her pleadings I denied. That leaves only me to blame, Cause Mama tried. ------------------ "The Martyr" (excerpt) There is sobbing of the strong, And a pall upon the land; But the People in their weeping Bare the iron hand: Beware the People weeping When they bare the iron hand. --Herman Melville (written after the assasination of President Abraham Lincoln) [This message has been edited by Ronn_Bman (edited 10-20-2001).] |
10-20-2001, 09:27 AM | #12 |
Red Wizard of Thay
Join Date: August 21, 2001
Location: Limburg, Netherlands, Europe
Age: 42
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Guys I don't want to be annoying or something like that (I probably will anyways)but your all ing!!!!!!!!! What if shows up ????
------------------ Lady Menqel, Protector of IW's, smiter of evil http://www.angelfire.com/rpg2/mirac - Priest of Helm - Fellow Table Dancer of the Jerome's Table dancer group - Spell formulater of the IW peace-keeping force - Magical advisor of MiLady Lioness - Thanks to Sazerac for the great sig picture |
10-20-2001, 11:09 AM | #13 |
Manshoon
Join Date: March 4, 2001
Location: Hertfordshire (near London), England
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Hey, Mirac, I don't think this is spam, its just showing appreciation of decent music and lyrics etc. so
------------------ Nicodemus Deathslayer, Paladin and Undead Hunter of the Order of the Holy Flame |
10-20-2001, 01:07 PM | #14 |
Galvatron
Join Date: March 29, 2001
Location: Everywhere I wanna go its already where I am,cause I am already there
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I wish i was a neutron bomb for once I could go off
I wish I was a sacrafice but some how still lived on I wish I was a sentimental Ordiment you hung on The Christmas Tree I want to be the star you put on top I wish was the evidicne I was I was the grounds. For 15 million hands up raised twords the sky. I wish I was a sentimal, somone who waited for me. I wish I was as fourtante, as fourtante as me. I wish I was the messenger and all the news is good. I wish I was a full moon shining off a carmios hood. I wish I was an alien at home behind the sun. I wish I was a souvenir you kept your house beyond. I wish I was a verb to trust that never let you down. ------------------ So if in the forest look behind you, because that where the ranger is going to be Grand-Jester and Spam Monitor of Laughing Hyenas Messenger of the Emerald Dragon May a pregnant yak chew on your ear for all eternity. A guitar solo is to a guitarsist is what a palette is too a painter. "...But I look at my self as a fragile, inteligent,human being. But there is a clown inside that comes and messes it up everytime" -Jim Morrison GO DEVILS!!!! |
10-21-2001, 02:42 PM | #15 |
Zartan
Join Date: March 11, 2001
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Hootie and the Blowfish
"Let Her Cry " This morning I woke up alone Found a note standing by the phone Saying, "Baby, maybe I'll be back someday" I wanted to look for you You walked in I didn't know just what I should do So I sat back down and had a beer and felt sorry for myself Saying... Let her cry If the tears fall down like rain Let her sing If it eases all her pain Let her go Let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be, let her be Last night I tried to leave Cried so much I could not believe She was the same girl I fell in love with long ago She went in the back to get high And I sat down on my couch and cried Yelling "Oh mama, please help me Won't you hold my hand" And... Let her cry If the tears fall down like rain Let her sing If it eases all her pain Let her go Let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be, let her be ------------------ "The Martyr" (excerpt) There is sobbing of the strong, And a pall upon the land; But the People in their weeping Bare the iron hand: Beware the People weeping When they bare the iron hand. --Herman Melville (written after the assasination of President Abraham Lincoln) [This message has been edited by Ronn_Bman (edited 10-21-2001).] |
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