in the face w/ your own tail
10/24/2008 2:06:00 AM
no tail left behind
10/24/2008 2:48:39 AM
licking your own balls probably makes up for it?
10/24/2008 2:50:46 AM
I will use this thread to post the lyrics I'm listening to now, because otherwise it serves no purposeLinger on, your pale blue eyes.Thought of you as my mountain top,Thought of you as my peak.Thought of you as everything,I've had but couldn't keep.I've had but couldn't keep.Linger on, your pale blue eyes.Linger on, your pale blue eyes.If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see,I'd put you in the mirror,I put in front of me.I put in front of me.Linger on, your pale blue eyes.Linger on, your pale blue eyes.Skip a life completely.Stuff it in a cup.She said, "Money is like us in time,It lies, but can't stand up.Down for you is up."Linger on, your pale blue eyes.Linger on, your pale blue eyes.It was good what we did yesterday.And I'd do it once again.The fact that you are married,Only proves, you're my best friend.But it's truly, truly a sin.Linger on, your pale blue eyes.Linger on, your pale blue eyes.
10/24/2008 2:51:30 AM
licking your bawl-lezz nutsack? that's probably a moot point.
10/24/2008 2:52:05 AM
english holmes
10/24/2008 2:54:07 AM
My love winks, she does not bother,She knows too much to argue or to judge.
10/24/2008 2:55:30 AM
the cat's had his balls removed... he can't do shit w/ them...makes licking them pointless, except to clean them
10/24/2008 2:57:27 AM
o i thought u were talking about a dog anyways lol
10/24/2008 2:58:10 AM
My love she speaks like silence,Without ideals or violence,She doesn't have to say she's faithful,Yet she's true, like ice, like fire.yes, I'm listening to the same song again!11[Edited on October 24, 2008 at 3:07 AM. Reason : for teh irony]
10/24/2008 3:07:14 AM
In ceremonies of the horsemen,Even the pawn must hold a grudge.Bob Dylan is the manand if any one of you has a problem with his voicethen we can settle this outside
10/24/2008 3:08:55 AM
I have made the big decisionI'm gonna try to nullify my life'Cause when the blood begins to flowWhen it shoots up the dropper's neckWhen I'm closing in on deathAnd you can't help me, not you guysAnd all you sweet girls with all your sweet talkYou can all go take a walkAnd I guess that I just don't knowAnd I guess that I just don't know
10/24/2008 3:17:14 AM
Heroin, be the death of meHeroin, it's my wife and it's my lifeBecause a mainer to my veinLeads to a center in my headAnd then I'm better off than deadBecause when the smack begins to flowI really don't care anymoreAbout all the Jim-Jim's in this townAnd all the politicians makin' busy soundsAnd everybody puttin' everybody else downAnd all the dead bodies piled up in mounds
10/24/2008 3:19:12 AM
skeet skeet!
10/24/2008 3:30:40 AM