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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2016 15:25:33 GMT -5
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Post by silver on Jan 14, 2016 15:45:14 GMT -5
Really? Oh!
What kind of cake did you have?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2016 17:24:36 GMT -5
Really? Oh! What kind of cake did you have? high in calories but regrettably low in leftovers  |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2016 23:19:02 GMT -5
Really? Oh! What kind of cake did you have? he´s getting old, the kind of cake where the candles on it cost more than the cake itself...  |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2016 19:35:05 GMT -5
best songtitle ever
love this guy
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Post by quinn on Jan 18, 2016 18:36:44 GMT -5
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Post by jay17 on Jan 24, 2016 9:08:23 GMT -5
first and last song
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Post by silver on Jan 25, 2016 22:37:47 GMT -5
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Post by silver on Jan 25, 2016 22:39:30 GMT -5
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Post by silver on Jan 30, 2016 14:03:29 GMT -5
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Post by someNOTHING! on Jan 31, 2016 13:29:15 GMT -5
Now that I know
The way it goes
You gotta pay back every penny that you owe
Twelve years old
In your mama's clothes
Shut the blinds and lock up every door
And if you hear
Someone's comin near
Just close your eyes and make them disappear now
Years away
Finds me here today
On my own, always on my way now
So I send my friends
Gifts from where I've been
Something for the hand they're never there to lend
Better keep those eyes
Climbing paradise
And don't pretend you won't reach it in the end now
Dearest dear
I know you been here
Why'd you run tell me why'd you disappear now
That you're not
Here with me
Seems to be the only time that I can see you clearly
I may not know
How to treat or give you what you need
But I am a gentleman who says what he means now
And now I sing
Upon my knees
And praise the kindness of a gentle breeze
I see it swell
Like a story in me to tell
Told years away and past my baby dying
So you raise them up
To heaven always hell
They're unaware, share, give a hand to help son
Oh you give them away
But they'll come back to you someday
Wanna know why nobody was ever there to help them
And no it ain't fair
And if God forbid you care
It's enough to get you in a whole lotta trouble
Oh realize
It ain't wise to idealize
Or put your life in the hands of any struggle
Never renounce
Or ever claim to be
And never buy that freedom just ain't free now
Ella sang
Sifting in the sand
Like a hymn within to help us understand
Heaven awaits
We're making our stand
Glory bound and sparrow in our hand
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Post by silver on Feb 1, 2016 15:44:11 GMT -5
This song was in MIBIII, when Agent J first arrives in the past and steals a caddy convertible and is driving to the carnival.
I just thought it was the coolest song I ever heard. Fits this part of the movie like a glove.
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Post by jay17 on Feb 7, 2016 23:22:56 GMT -5
Not a fan of Metal, well most of today's metal, with all the evil imagery and depressing, negative or nasty lyrics.
I still love me so me Black Sabbath when Ozzie was the singer.
Came across this group last year, this is my fav of thiers so far.
I like the cuteness of the girls, the outfits, the joyful smiles and facial expressions and the energetic dance moves, the punctuating strange sounds amidst the driving metal, and the minimalistic but kicka$$ drumming.
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Post by hicksetta on Feb 8, 2016 13:58:31 GMT -5
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Post by hicksetta on Feb 8, 2016 14:04:44 GMT -5
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