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| wow lots of shit has gone on since i last wrote here life changes but for the better in some sence. i will enjoy my summer wile its here its hard with two jobs but im the type that can handle fun and work so see you all on the flip side lata
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| hey everyone its been a really long time. but im goin to give this xanga stuff a break for a wile so lata.
call if you want to hang
u should know the number
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| Yo whats up people. im in english havin a great time. I just finished my papper so i got nothin to do. tess is on my left she finished her paper to. i work tonight so does tess. but nothin else comes to mind.
lata all
heres two songs since i been lazy
spit it out
Since you never gave a damn in the first place
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned
Cuz in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty...
...MAN NEARLY KILLED ME
Steppin' where you fear to tread
Stop, drop and roll - you were DEAD FROM THE GIT-GO!
BIG MOUTH FUCKER - STUPID COCKSUCKER
Are you scared of me now? Then you're dumber than I thought
Always is, never was
Foundation made of piss and vinegar
Step to me, I'll smear ya -Think I fear ya? BULLSHIT!
Just another dumb punk chompin' at this tit
Is there any way to break through the noise?
Was it something that I said that got you bent?
It's gotta be that way if you want it
Sanity, Literal Profanity HIT ME!
SPIT - IT OUT
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out
Maybe it's the way you spread a lotta rumour fodder
Keepin' all your little spies and leavin' when you realise
Step up, fairy
I guess it's time to bury your ass with the chrome
Straight to the dome
You heard me right, bitch, I didn't stutter
If you know what's good - sit, shut up and beg, brother
Backstab - Don't you know who you're dissin'?
Side swipe - we know THE ASS THAT YOU'RE KISSIN'!
BIGIDY-BIGGIDY BITCH BOY, HALFWAY HAUSER
Can't hear shit cuz I keep gettin' louder
Step up, and you get a face full o' tactic
Lippin' off hard, goin' home in a basket
You got no pull, no power, no NUTHIN'
Now you start shit? Well, ain't that somethin'?
Payoffs don't protect, and you can't hide if you want
But I'LL FIND YOU - Comin' up behind you!
SPIT - IT OUT
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out
'Bout time I set this record straight
All the needlenose punchin' is makin' me irate
Sick o' my bitchin' fallin' on deaf ears
Where YOU gonna be in the next five years?
The crew and all the fools, and all the politix
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick
You got DICK when they passed out the good stuff
Bam
Are you sick of me? GOOD ENOUGH - HAD ENOUGH
FUCK ME! I'm all out of enemies!
FUCK ME! I'm all out of enemas!
SPIT - IT OUT
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out
and now a softer song
My bologny has a first name, it's O-S-C-A-R
My bologny has a second name it's M-A-Y-E-R
Oh! I love to eat it every day
And if you ask me why, I'll say
Cause Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A. | | |
| Hey everyone whats goin on. Im makin some food before i got to go
to work i cant wait till this quarter ends cuz the school
gets a little easier. not to much happinin besides school and
work i heard a buzzer got to go
lata
sorry no song today
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| yo whats up all just got home from school and now gettin ready for
work. schools school. this weekend should = fun i hope but i
donmt got muchj else to talk about so im out.
"Dancing On The Ceiling"
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What is happening here?
Something is going on
That's not quite clear
Somebody turn on the light
We're gonna have a party
It's starting tonight
Oh, what a feeling!
When we're dancing on the ceiling
The room is hot...that's good
Some of my friends came
By from the neighbourhood
People were starting
To climb the walls
Ooh, it looks like everybody
Is having a ball
Everybody starts to lose control
When the music is right
If you see somebody hanging around
Don't get up right
The only thing we wanna do tonight
Is go round and round
And turn upside down
Come on, let's get down
So come on, let's get loose
Don't hold back
Because it ain't no use
Hard to keep your feet on the ground
Because when we like to ball it
We only want to get down
What? you say what?
It's love now...
Just get started
Everybody clap your hands, come on
Everybody have sense...
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LIONEL RICHIE |
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