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[NoDecafPlz]

I couldn't find the old lyrics thread.

Matthew Sweet- Evangeline

She's on another planet
She's in my dream
She's some kind of angel
If you know what I mean
Try her on
She fits like a glove
Too bad she only thinks about
The lord above

Evangeline Evangeline
I think I love you
But Evangeline Evangeline
I want you

Now if I called you up
Do you think you
Could deliver my soul?
Won't you take a drink
Little darlin'
The cup is full

And every night I bow to pray
But I'll feel a whole lot better
Once you're coming my way

Evangeline Evangeline
I think I love you
But Evangeline Evangeline
I want you

So come on down

So tell me how you want it
Come on, tell me how you want it
Just tell me how you want it

Just tell me how you want it
We won't be seen
You can tell your father
It was all a dream
[try her on she fits like a glove]
Too bad the only man you trust
Is god above

Evangeline Evangeline
I think I love you
But Evangeline Evangeline
I want you

Now Evangeline Evangeline
I think I love you
But Evangeline Evangeline
I want you

She's some kind of angel
If you know what I mean
Evangeline

[Shaun]

Cause its Friday,and New Years is on a saturday and the drinking will start in 10 9 8 7 6-

Yeah, I'm gonna drink it all up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna go get messed up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it up drink it up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it up 'til we drop, oh my ale is dear.

Well I walked on down to the pub again
And sank into the oblivion
When I ran into my old friend Pat
Who knew just where my head was at
We made our way to the end of the bar
And ordered up ourselves a jar
When someone said it's not quite noon
I said it's early but, it's not too soon

It's five o'clock somewhere, it's time for another

Yeah, I'm gonna drink it all up, oh my ale is dear.

Well it's what I need today,
cause I've been working like a slave
And my head feels like a gun
And it's all been said and done
Well I'm caught up in the craze
Like some beggar on the stray
There's a lunatic inside
That keeps me wasted all the time

To the pubs I will go
Where I'll drink
With my brothers and your sisters
And your mothers and your lovers

To the pubs we will go
Where we'll sync with each other
With your sisters with your brothers
With you mothers

It's five o'clock somewhere
It's time for another
Days never seem so long
But the nights were never long enough
It's five o'clock somewhere so let's have another
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it all up, oh my ale is dear

Oh well the night here never ends
It's always five up in the den
So I'll hang around and get into your gutter
We can rant and we can rave 'til they put us in a grave
Then we'll get up and we'll have ourselves another

It's five o'clock somewhere, it's time for another
Days never seem so long, but the night were never long enough
It's five o'clock somewhere so let's have another

Yeah, I'm gonna drink it all up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna go get messed up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it up drink it up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it up 'til we drop, oh my ale is dear.

Yeah, I'm gonna drink it all up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna go get messed up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it up drink it up, oh my ale is dear.
Yeah, I'm gonna drink it up 'til we drop, oh my ale is dear.

[feisty]

how come there aren't any good songs about colds?

[NoDecafPlz]

on short notice...

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Poison Ivy

She's common like a rose
Everybody knows
She'll get you to look
You can look but you'd better not touch
Poison Ivy, Poison Ivy
Late at night while you're sleeping
Poison Ivy come a creeping around

She's pretty as a daisy
But look out man she's crazy
She'll really do you in
If you let her get under your skin

Poison Ivy, Poison Ivy
Late at night while you're sleeping
Poison Ivy come a creeping around

Measles make you bumpy
Mumps'll make you lumpy
Chicken Pox'll make you jump and twitch
Common cold'll fool you
Whooping cough'll cool you
Poison Ivy's love'll make you itch

Gonna need a notion
Calomine lotion
You'll be scratching like a hound
The minute you start to mess around

Poison Ivy, Poison Ivy
Late at night while you're sleeping
Poison Ivy come a creeping around

Measles make you bumpy
Mumps'll make you lumpy
Chicken Pox'll make you jump and twitch
Common cold'll fool you
Whooping cough'll cool you
Poison Ivy's love'll make you itch

Gonna need a notion
Calomine lotion
You'll be scratching like a hound
The minute you start to mess around

Poison Ivy, Poison Ivy
Late at night while you're sleeping
Poison Ivy come a creeping around

Late at night while you're sleeping
Poison Ivy come a creeping around.

[mr_coffee]

Vicinity Of Obscenity Lyrics
Artist(Band):System of a Down

Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!

Is there a perfect way to holding you baby? (weaaaw)
Vicinity of Obscenity in your eyes
Terracotta Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Is there a perfect way to holding you baby? (weaaaw)
Vicinity of Obscenity in your eyes

Terracotta Pie Hey!
Terracotta Pie Hey!
Terracotta Pie Hey!
Terracotta Pie!

Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!

Do we all learn defeat
from the whores with bad feet
Beat the meat treat the feet
to the sweet milky seat

Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!

Is there a perfect way to holding you baby? (weaaaw)
Vicinity of Obscenity in your eyes

Terracotta Pie Hey!
Terracotta Pie Hey!
Terracotta Pie Hey!
Terracotta Pie!

Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!

Do we all learn defeat
from the whores with bad feet
Beat the meat treat the feet
to the sweet milky seat

Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!
Banana Banana Banana Banana Terracotta Banana Terracotta Terracotta Pie!

[Myc0]

Nine Inch Nails - The Wretched

just a reflection
just a glimpse
just a little reminder
of all the what abouts
and all the might have
could have beens
another day
some other way
but not another reason to continue
and now you're one of us
the wretched

the hopes and prays
the better days
the far aways
forget it

it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to, did it?
it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to, did it?

now you know
this is what it feels like
now you know
this is what it feels like

the clouds will part and the sky cracks open
and god himself will reach his fucking arm through
just to push you down
just to hold you down
stuck in this hole with the shit and the piss
and it's hard to believe it could come down to this
back at the beginning
sinking
spinning

and in the end
we still pretend
the time we spend
not knowing when
you're finally free
and you could be

but it didn't turn out the way you wanted it to
it didn't turn out quite the way that you wanted it

now you know
this is what it feels like
now you know
this is what it feels like

you can try to stop it but it keeps on coming
you can try to stop it but

[mr_coffee]

Myc0 is your avatar the guy off the TOOL video?

[Myc0]

Originally Posted by mr_coffee

Myc0 is your avatar the guy off the TOOL video?

Kinda, it's part of a painting by Alex Grey, the brilliant artist who did the cgi animation spiritual/anatomical guy in Tool's Parabola video, and did the artwork for the Lateralus album.

[Buck_Nasty]

Dirty Nursery Rymes, Two Live Crew

[Brother Marquis]
My mama and your mama was talking little shit
My mama called your mama a bulldagging ass bitch
I know your sister, and the bitch ain't shit
She slayed me and all the boys
And even sucked our dicks
Jack and Jill went up the hill to have a little fun
Jack got mad, kicked Jill in the ass
Cause she couldn't make him cum
Mama Bear and Papa Bear went for a walk through the forest
Mama Bear asked Papa Bear could he eat her porridge
Papa Bear said 'shit bitch, you must think I'm sick
Just get down here, on your knees
And suck this badass dick'
Abraham Lincoln was a good old man
He hopped out the window with his dick in his hand
Said 'excuse me lady, I'm doing my duty
So pull down your pants and give me some booty
[Fresh Kid Ice]
There's an old lady who lives in a shoe
Got a house full of kids don't know what to do
She sucked and fucked all the niggas around
When it's time to pay rent couldn't none be found
Little miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
With her legs gapped open wide
Up came a spider, looked up inside her
And said 'that pussy's wide'
Little Jack Horner sat in a corner
Fucking this cutie pie
Stuck in his thumb, made the bitch cum
Said 'hell of a nigga am I'
Humpty Dumpty fell off the wall
Cause a hoe on the ave. was sucking his balls
All the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't put that fat motherfucker back together again
[Luke]
Hey wait, I got one, did this, I got one, check this out
The two dudes, dig this, the two dudes
Two dudes dressed like nuns, right
[Brother Marquis]
Little Red Riding Hood was on her way
To grandmother's house
But before she got there she met this man
That turned her hot ass out
[Fresh Kid Ice]
Rupunzle, Rupunzle let down your hair
The dog's on my ass and getting near
The hair came loose and fell in a lake
Bitch check the weave that's in that lake
[Luke]
Bitch, get that weave out!
You dirty bitch, get that weave out!
Mix say, bitch get that weave out...
(Hey! You ruined my record, man, I just bought it!) - Cheech and
Chong

[Cspine]

Bloodhound Gang

I Hope You Die

...You must die I alone am best!
I hope ya flip some guy the bird,
He cuts you off and you're forced to swerve,
In front of the Beatles' tour bus,
A Bookmobile and a Mack truck,
Hauling hazardous biological waste,
The light turns red you have no brakes,
And "Hard Copy" gets it all on tape,
So you can see the look on your face,
...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,
...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,
I hope your Pinto begins to spin,
Takes out a disabled Vietnam Veteran,
Mows down a Nobel Peace Prize Winner,
And maybe some orphans having Christmas dinner,
Perhaps even the British Royal Family,
And the Rabbi that's clutching the bottle-fed puppy,
And we can't forget the newlyweds,
And those Jerry's Kids are as good as dead,
I hope this helps to emphasize,
I hope this helps to clarify,
I hope you die,
I hope your cellmate thinks he's God,
But C.N.N. refer to him as "Bowling Ball Bag Bob",
Serving time again for abuse of a corpse,
Only this time the victim's a Clydesdale horse,
While he masturbates to photos of livestock,
He does the "Silence of the Lambs" dance to Christian Rock,
Eats feces and quotes from "Deliverance",
And fights with his imaginary playmate Vince,
...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,
...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,
I hope he grins like Jack Nicholson,
And forces you to play a game called Balls On Chin,
And whatever happens next is all a blur,
But you remember "fist" can be a verb,
And when you finally regain consciousness,
You're bound and gagged in a wedding dress,
And the prison guard looks the other way,
'Cause he's the guy ya flipped the bird the other day,
I hope this helps to emphasize,
I hope this helps to clarify,
I hope you die,
...I hope you die!.