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Re: One Song on repeat for 6 hours...
I'd probably do "Imagine" -- John Lennon and try to meditate and reflect and my enemies would get "It drives me crazy" by the Fine Young Cannibals so they would have to hear the word crazy for 50 hours as they went crazy.
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Re: One Song on repeat for 6 hours...
enemy: hooked on a feeling
me: pink floyd: dogs or pigs (three different ones) |
#73
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Re: One Song on repeat for 6 hours...
worst enemy - Henry The Eighth I am I Am
if I had to - something long and classical music (not generally into classical music but it would be the least annoying). |
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Re: One Song on repeat for 6 hours...
When I worked in Ibiza....one of my mates who I lived with got absolutely hammered and pretty much couldn't move...He locked himself in our wardrobe and couldn't open it from the inside....
I put on At Night by Shakedown on repeat for 8-9 hrs...at full volume in our room I can safely say that he can't stand that song at all...He actually screams... Vava |
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Re: One Song on repeat for 6 hours...
Holocaust's verse from Holocaust (Silkworm)
You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom reality Grahically, my killer bee family stings the galaxy Insanity, titanium stomach, devourin guiness My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance Still deceases kill viruses, planets and racial creatures Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my name Holocaust, black man, whos vains littered with thorns Back-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be born deformed Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curves Strike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringworm Cuz I'm filthy and guilty, dastardly, mastery My felony melody has to be a bastards masterpiece Stop graftin me, chump-ass niggaz eyein me, tempt me I'll break it down simply, I'm horrifyingly empty Spittin darts on the tip of a glacier used for my hide-out Rock crusher german suplex, watch spines slide out the side route Forearm bash with twenty jabs on the ave. or your lab, get stabbed in bloodied bad While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees Circle thieves like vultures in deserts rest on a cactus Got oscar nominee MC's stuck to my hatchet Drastic, indescribable pain, I injure bars While, Bobby's throwin razor CD's like ninja stars |
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