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Bonzo's the best! How long did that take?! Listening to some Zep now!
..."We've done four already but now we're steady and then they went 1 - 2 - 3 - 4!" |
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i painted a rockstar with all his groupies [/ QUOTE ] Ok so im having a little more faith with this steak. |
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Here's BILF as Axl from that thread awhile back:
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I thought all the memories of BILF had been washed away from my memory. In fact, they probably were.
Until now [img]/images/graemlins/frown.gif[/img] Oh, and Tom Waits 4tw. |
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Well, I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk
And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride ain't free And I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of burned-out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines rolling on But when you get to the porch, they're gone on the wind So Mary, climb in It's a town full of losers, And we're pulling out of here to win ![]() |
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If you think that I don't know about the little tricks you've played
And never see you when deliberately you put things in my way Well, here's a poke at you You're gonna choke on it too You're gonna lose that smile Becuse all the while I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles ![]() |
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Well, I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride ain't free And I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road in the skeleton frames of burned-out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines rolling on But when you get to the porch, they're gone on the wind So Mary, climb in It's a town full of losers, And we're pulling out of here to win ![]() [/ QUOTE ] awesome |
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