Fall lyrics out of time

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You snickering, floppy eared hound.
When courage is needed, you're never around.
Those medals you wear on your moth-eaten chest should be there for bungling at which you are best.
So, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon.

Howwww!

Nab him, jab him, tab him, grab him, stop that pigeon now.

JW, Monday, 26 February 2007 23:26 (eighteen years ago)

seriously what the fuck is up with you people
omg wtf is the point of this website
i don't understand
somebody has WAAYYA TOO MUCH FREE TIME ON HIS HANDS
seriously what the fuck
the internets is serious business
yeah man, this guys must obviously do drugs or something
all this goddamn nonsense who the fuck reads this
seriously man
i've lost all faith in humanity
somebody is ACTUALLY gonna read this
what the hell
what the fuck
hahahahahahhahadhgdfgn;yuisehifasifhldfjlasdxcijsdfjj
having fun with those <br>s? break the line
hehe
no
I refuse to have any more of my likeness on riced out yugoooo.
haha
*smile* *shakes head* *mutters*
stop the post
stop the post
stop the post baby

JW, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 00:34 (eighteen years ago)

that is a very poor facsimile of fall lyrics. ;_;

jessie monster, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 00:52 (eighteen years ago)

you're fat

JW, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 01:26 (eighteen years ago)

Sexy Back-uh
I'm bringing-uh sexy back-uh
Them other boys, they don't know how to act
I think, it was special-uh.
WHAT'S BEHIND YOUR BACK-UH?!?!?!
So, turn around
And-uh I'll pick up the slack-uh.

KICKER
KICKER CONSPERCY
KICKER
KICKER CONSPERCY

Noodle Vague, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 01:43 (eighteen years ago)

YOU'RE ADDICTED TO CHEETOS.

jessie monster, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 01:43 (eighteen years ago)

xpost.

jessie monster, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 01:43 (eighteen years ago)

no, that also makes a good lyric

sanskrit, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 02:34 (eighteen years ago)

3/10

688, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 09:11 (eighteen years ago)

How did you write elastic man?

TOMBOT, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 14:25 (eighteen years ago)

if this were a song.....
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BLASTOCYST, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 17:05 (eighteen years ago)

fuck

BLASTOCYST, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 17:05 (eighteen years ago)

It's cool I hate reading the directions too

TOMBOT, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 17:11 (eighteen years ago)

Abortion
I said Giuliani
The future's here today
I said Hey Giuliani
Mayor of nine eleven days
They made out you were are a Churchill wot
And had no time for your adultery
You paid with their lives for your effrontery
The future's here today
The future's here to stay

Giuliani
Hey Giuliani
Donna has gone away
I said Hey Giuliani
Meet the Street, Bank, GOP
They said you were of peasant stock
And one day the cousin annulled you
Your hermeneutics are through
And on that fruited plain
The corporate heroes graze
Exit land of poverty and pain
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Hey Giuliani
An opera star in your cell
I said Hey Giuliani
A Yankee son of Hell
You were the first Nine One One
How is it your prostate is gone?
Can you see it from your grave?
The TV snow-storm on top,
The brass Freedom Tower
Fundraiser of the hour
The future's here today
Giuliani
And all the clouds are black
On a patriotic rack
The future's here today
The future's here to stay
Giuliani

Dr Morbius, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 18:23 (eighteen years ago)

post-oscars the morbius brain can be observed seeking new stimuli

Edward III, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 18:27 (eighteen years ago)

Right noise.
We're gonna get real speedy
You gotta wear black all the time
You're gonna make it on your own.

Cos we dig
Cos we dig
We dig
We dig repetition
We dig repetition
We've repetition in the music
And we're never going to lose it.

All you daughters and sons
who are sick of fancy music
We dig repetition
Repetition on the drums
and we're never going to lose it.

This is the three R's
The three R's:
Repetition, Repetition, Repetition

Oh mental hospitals
Oh mental hospitals
They put electrodes in your brain
And you're never the same
You don't dig repetition
You don't love repetition

Repetition in the music and we're never going to loose it

President Carter loves repetition
Chairman Mao he dug repetition

Repetition in China
Repetition in America
Repetition in West Germany
Simultaneous suicides

We dig it, we dig it,
we dig it, we dig it

Repetition, repetition, repetition
Repetition, repetition, Regal Zonophone

There is no hesitation
This is your situation
Continue a blank generation
Blank generation
Same old blank generation
Groovy blank generation
Swinging blank generation

Repetition, repetition, repetition....

latebloomer, Tuesday, 27 February 2007 18:32 (eighteen years ago)


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