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News:
today:
Beat me, break me: Caffeine!!
yesterday: Been there, done that - can't remember.
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Chill Zone - Ethan
Youngblood
Greetings to Nancy Sinatra:
I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.
Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"
Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.
Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.
Now he's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down..
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Posted by Jay and Silent Bob:
All you motherfuckers are gonna pay,
You are the ones who are the ball-lickers. We're gonna fuck your mothers
while you watch and cry like little bitches. Once we get to Hollywood
and find those Miramax fucks who are making that movie, we're gonna
make 'em eat our shit, then shit out our shit, then eat their shit
which is made up of our shit that we made 'em eat. Then you're all
fucking next.
Love,
Jay and Silent Bob details |
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