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Thursday, August 09, 2007
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Mikey Darling lyrics
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Come on down my darling, ...the view is fine from here. It ain't the same old game we used to play. By the time you reach the morning light you feel so tired and worn, you have to stop and turn and walk away. Come on Mikey darling girl, well it ain't like it was before. Your heads on right, I knew you were due much more, ...baby! (woo, yeah) Word is out that your head's on tight, well I guess it it turned out fine. It ain't the same old game you used to play. Come on out the skies are clear and the stars are shining bright, ...I knew you'd never give without a fight. Come on Mikey darling girl, well it ain't like it was before. Your heads on right, I knew you were due much more, ...baby! (...even as we speak, the stars are shining favorably down upon you, ...and they sound alot like this) (guitar solo) | ..>
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Monday, February 12, 2007
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Hellcat Contact info: srg_mrtnz@yahoo.com
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Sunday, November 12, 2006
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Lyrics- Three pack panties
Well tell me what you're thinking lady, man you look good to me, ...see I like
your bible but I just want your panties. Well see you down at Sunday school,
watch you down at confession, you are down on your knees I can almost see
your panties.
Well tell me how a grown boy can cope kind lady won't you help me please?
Got my hand on your leg I can almost see your panties.
Well tell me how is it hangin' lady man you look good to me, see I like your
bible but I just want your panties. Tell me what is on your mind, come down for
a drink or a line, I will give you some blow and you will give me your panties.
Tell me how a grown boy can cope kind lady won't you help me please?
Got my hand on your leg I can almost see your panties.
(crazy assed badass guitar solo)
Well tell me what is on your mind, come down for a drink or a line, I will give
you some blow and you will give me your panties. Well tell me how is hanging
lady man you look good to me see I like you bible but I just love your panties.
Tell me how a grown boy can cope kind lady won't you help me please?
Got my hand on your leg I can almost taste your panties.
(second and last crazy assed badass guitar solo)
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Tuesday, November 07, 2006
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lyrics- Tasteless
Tasteless
No matter how I try to say it, it never comes out right, all I'm asking of you baby let
me back inside... one more time. Won't you let me back inside one more time?
Well it ain't no big thing baby and it ain't no big thing child, all I'm asking of you
baby let me back inside for awhile. Won't you let me back inside for a while?
...well it ain't no big thing momma and it ain't no big thing child, all I'm asking
of you baby blame it on my total lack of style.
Well it ain't no big thing baby and it ain't no big thing child, all I'm asking of
you baby let me back inside for awhile. Won't you let me back inside for a while?
...well it ain't no big thing momma and it ain't no big thing child, all I'm asking of you
baby blame it on my total lack of style.
11:31 AM
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Tuesday, October 24, 2006
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lyrics- Death of San Antonio
Death of San Antonio
I'm not too sure what all happened, and I'm not too sure what went down.
Homey breaks out a forty-four and Ram done hit the ground,
....oh no, I think I'm going driving through strange days.
Well the drive is seeming longer, and the bar don't make a sound.
Think I'll stop by the river city and burn it down to the ground.
....oh no, I think I'm going driving through strange days.
I'm not too sure what all happened, and I'm not too sure what went down.
I had handfulls of your love, and now it's all underground.
....oh no, I think I'm going driving through strange days.
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Sunday, October 22, 2006
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lyrics- Self Sufficient
Self Sufficient
I am self sufficient, ...no thanks to you.
Got my act together, ...what else could I do.
I am quite successfull and I can see you're quite impressed,
...got my act together even though my hair's a mess.
,,,then my insecurity seems to call me from beyond, I'm looking at your number, hit the liquor then I'm gone.
...you're not quite the girl you used to be, you've lost your surefootedness, you got no company.
You're stranded in a corner and you're twiddling your thumbs, we all know what's going on, you know we ain't that dumb.
...then you find yourself downtrodden and dejected, you wouldn't know a good time even if it was injected.
Hindsight my dear, is always 20/20, I find myself alone and broke, broke without a penny.
I find myself alone my dear, alone and brokenhearted, I've lost all my progress and I'm right back where I started.
...then your insecurity seems to call you from beyond, you're looking at my number, hit the liquor then it's on.
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