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I am their fury
I am their patience
I am their conversations
 
i be like bum stickity bum while I pop my gum
they lookin dumb-diggity-dum think they stopping something
i said, "excuse me honey? im the bugs bunny,
elmer fudd aint got my karats, he aint got nothing for me"
 
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MY NAME IS
my name is
MY NAME IS
CHARLES THE SECOND
I LOVE THE PEOPLE AND THE PEOPLE LOVE ME
SO MUCH __________ SOCIETY

that's all i got it's been 5 years since i watched horrible histories
 
Moi je m'appelle Lolita
Coll?gienne aux bas
Bleus de m?thyl?ne
Moi je m'appelle Lolita
Col?reuse et pas
Mi-coton, mi-laine
Motus et bouche qui n'dis pas
? maman que je suis un ph?nom?ne
Je m'appelle Lolita
Lo de vie, lo aux amours diluviennes

C'est pas ma faute
Et quand je donne ma langue aux chats
Je vois les autres
Tout prets a se jeter sur moi
C'est pas ma faute a moi
Si j'entends tout autour de moi
L O L I T A
Moi Lolita
 
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People'll talk like it's old news
I played it off and act like I already knew
 
You're walkin' down a horror corridor.
It's almost four in the mornin' 'n you're in a
nightmare. It's horrible. Right there's the coroner
Waitin' for ya to turn the corner. So, he can corner ya.
You're a goner. He's onto ya.
Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run.
All you want is to rest, 'cause you can't run anymore. You're done.
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience,
while everybody in the party is watching, applauding 'im.
Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again,
contemplating my next plot again.
Swallowing the klonopin, while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman,
At the Ramada Inn, Holding onto the pill bottle, then
lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom, 'n make sure I got all of it.
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter.
****.
Guess I must've just blacked out again.
(Not again!)


It's 3 a.m. in the morning.
Put my key in door 'n
bodies layin' all over the floor 'n
I don't remember how they got there,
but I guess I musta killed 'em. Killed 'em.
Whoa.​
 
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All right! Break me down, you got a lovely face. We're going to your place....and now you got to freak me out ...
 
Scream so loud. Gettin' ****in laid. You want me to stay, but I got to make my way!
Hey, you're a crazy *****, but ya **** so good. I'm on top of it. When I dream, I'm doin' you all night. Scratches all down my back to keep me right on.
 
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"I set my friends on fire."

"Burn your friends."

"Somebody get me out, before I burn this ***** down."

"Wanna get some gasoline, and burn the house down!"
 
Talk about space.
Well it's a beautiful place!
But it's so damn cold!
Just for the human race,
But for the planets and the stars,
And everything else and Mars.
It's like paradise,
Spread out with a butter knife.
 
I remember the day you told me you were leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape

'Cause I'm not fine at all

Amnesia 5sos
 
"I guess there's got to be a break in the monotony,
But Jesus, when it rains, how it pours.

//

Just when you think you're in control,
Just when you think you've got a hold,
Just when you get on a roll,
Oh, here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again."
 
X2k5a7y said:
You're walkin' down a horror corridor.
It's almost four in the mornin' 'n you're in a
nightmare. It's horrible. Right there's the coroner
Waitin' for ya to turn the corner. So, he can corner ya.
You're a goner. He's onto ya.
Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run.
All you want is to rest, 'cause you can't run anymore. You're done.
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience,
while everybody in the party is watching, applauding 'im.
Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again,
contemplating my next plot again.
Swallowing the klonopin, while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman,
At the Ramada Inn, Holding onto the pill bottle, then
lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom, 'n make sure I got all of it.
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter.
****.
Guess I must've just blacked out again.
(Not again!)


It's 3 a.m. in the morning.
Put my key in door 'n
bodies layin' all over the floor 'n
I don't remember how they got there,
but I guess I musta killed 'em. Killed 'em.
Whoa.​
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Get the Star Rod!

Anyways...

In Our Town, In Our Town
We don't complicate
When you learn to simplify
Life is also great
 
"If you don't give a damn, we don't give a ****.
Don't start no ****, it won't be no ****."
 
X2k5a7y said:
You're walkin' down a horror corridor.
It's almost four in the mornin' 'n you're in a
nightmare. It's horrible. Right there's the coroner
Waitin' for ya to turn the corner. So, he can corner ya.
You're a goner. He's onto ya.
Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run.
All you want is to rest, 'cause you can't run anymore. You're done.
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience,
while everybody in the party is watching, applauding 'im.
Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again,
contemplating my next plot again.
Swallowing the klonopin, while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman,
At the Ramada Inn, Holding onto the pill bottle, then
lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom, 'n make sure I got all of it.
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter.
****.
Guess I must've just blacked out again.
(Not again!)


It's 3 a.m. in the morning.
Put my key in door 'n
bodies layin' all over the floor 'n
I don't remember how they got there,
but I guess I musta killed 'em. Killed 'em.
Whoa.​
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Sitting nude in my living room something something maybe they'll show some moobs.
 
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
I wanna be the one for you
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
I think I'll be the one for you
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
To hold you and to cherish you
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
I promise to the heavens above
 
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