PartyDoll MEG
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Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 26 th, 2008 at 5:36am: Gazza wrote on Apr 25 th, 2008 at 12:27pm: Lou wrote on Apr 25 th, 2008 at 11:41am: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 25 th, 2008 at 11:38am: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 25 th, 2008 at 11:01am: Quote:PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 24 th, 2008 at 4:57pm: Quote:PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 24 th, 2008 at 10:08am: Quote:Quote:Quote:Factory Girl wrote on Apr 24 th, 2008 at 7:20am: LadyJane wrote on Apr 24 th, 2008 at 7:07am: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 24 th, 2008 at 7:05am: Quote:PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 9:10pm: Pdog wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 8:45pm: mojoman wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 7:57pm: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 5:20pm: Pdog wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 4:21pm: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 2:54pm: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 2:37pm: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 2:11pm: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 1:22pm: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 12:45pm: Pdog wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 11:33am: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 9:34am: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 23 rd, 2008 at 7:02am: Riffhard wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 9:23pm: Pdog wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 7:36pm: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 1:04pm: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 12:53pm: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 11:46am: Pdog wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 10:39am: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 8:18am: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 7:41am: PartyDoll MEG wrote on Apr 22 nd, 2008 at 5:09am: Nasty Habits wrote on Apr 21 st, 2008 at 10:41pm: Starbuck wrote on Apr 21 st, 2008 at 7:53pm: Quote:Fiji Joe wrote on Apr 21 st, 2008 at 4:26pm: Pdog wrote on Apr 21 st, 2008 at 3:57pm: Quote:Quote:Quote:Gazza wrote on Apr 17 th, 2008 at 5:44pm: [quote author= glencar link=1208358138/45#59 date=1208455787] Pretty easy to skip if it bothers anyone. Pdog wrote on Apr 17 th, 2008 at 2:15pm: ... There's tons of suckiness in rock and roll... If the devil hasn't got 'em the DLM does![ /quote] You really are an asshole... ..any way you look at it, they're both faking the funk Well, at least in your eyes I'm still punk. let em' crash let em' burn... Rotten things were in Denmark. how many "posts inside a post" can we get into the above white box? it's kinks week! we're all punk as fuck! I don't know, but let's find out. I'm all for making history What lies in wait on the other side of this project? you so bad Nasty!! You spin me right round round right round you can't give those bad boys away at the flea market any more. . . . man I hate that song. Ain't love grand is an album by X.... IS ANYONE ALIVE OUT THERE?? The Bruce juice doesn't seem like it's going to help BarRocky win PA! the Dem Party is a beautiful thing. It has also all but assured a win. Riffy . . . compression . . . obviously causing some bleed-over into Bizar-RO . . . a shadow land where mirror-posters am posting sdrawkcab it just keeps growing Nasty!!! That's what she said! Just watch how nasty gets dirty as the best of them. Oh this shit is making me dizzy.... Hold on Meg! Don't Ah that is much better. Thanks Nasty God Cock Iraq Barrack!!! What will happen when the blue lines touch? I'm an elite punk rocker! YES!!! I'm that punk! He don't, hang around, with the gang no more. He don't do the wild things that he did before. He used to act bad, Used to, but he quit it. (He don't, comb his hair, like he did before He don't wear those dirty old black boots no more.) But he's not the same, Somethin' about his kissin' That tells me he's changed. I know that something's missing inside. (mumble mumble) Somethin's died...(It's still in the streets) His heart, out in the street. We're so twisted.... You're out on the streets Livin' on your own You're out on the streets So far from home When you're out on the streets You can't understand what's goin' on You're out on the streets Your heart's your only home You're out on the streets You're livin' on your own You're out on the streets So far, so far from home You lunatics!!!!!!!!!! Thank God for our new emoticon. It really fits viewing this thread. I'm dizzy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LJ. Well, I'm glad for Hilsy. These thread are hard to read, and they make me dizzy too. Out! Out in the street I'm talkin' 'bout slowly I'm not gonna rest Woman, you don't know me Yeah, you don't know me, no Know me, no Know me, no Yeah, but I'm a-gonna know you :charliesgoodtonite Out on the street, dead on my feet At the mercy of the stone-cold night It's hard to compete In a dead-end street With frustration in your line of sight Do you ever stop to think Do you ever stop at all Do you have the time to feel And if you do Do you know the feeling's real Hanging out, down the street The same old thing we did last week Not a thing to do But talk to you Steal your car, and bring it down Pick me up, we'll drive around Wish we had A joint so bad Down On The Corner out in the street.Willy and the poor boys are playin' bring a nickel tap your feet. Huh! Down on the street Where the faces shine. Floatin' around i'm A real low mind. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. No wall, No wall, No wall. Faces shine - real low mind. Real low mind. I'm a real low mind. Real low mind But, oh, what a beautiful thing when you sing Hear all them bells ringing out in the streetHammer strikes the metal and it makes me believe 'Cause if I don't believe in love Then I don't believe in you And I do This one goes out to my pal Pdog . . . wild in the streets wild in the streets wild in the streets wild in the streets in the heat of the summer better call out a plumber turn on the steam pipe cool me off with your big crime fighters and your newspaper writers still need a drugstore to cure my buzz wild,wild,wild,running wild wild in the streets,running,running, wild in the streets,running,running, wild in the streets,running,running, wild in the streets got a gang called the wolves you have to choose play with the boys you're bound to lose a bottle in one hand a can in the other don't fool around 'cause they're real mean mothers wild,wild,wild,wild, wild running,running wild Mrs. America,how's your favorite son? do you care just what he's done? no! wild in the streets One more for the road, Nasty.. got a sixty-nine Chevy with a 396 Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot Outside the Seven-Eleven store Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch And he rides with me from town to town We only run for the money got no strings attached We shut `em up and then we shut `em down Tonight, tonight the strip's just right I wanna blow `em off in my first heat Summer's here and the time is right For goin' racin' in the street OK, to sum up, what have we learned here? Take it away Lou - teach us a moral . . . Its either the best or its the worst And since I dont have to choose I guess I wont and I know this aint no way to treat a guest But why dont you grab your old lady by the feet And just lay her out on the darkened street And by morning, shes just another hit and run You know, some people got no choice And they cant never find a voice To talk with that they can even call their own So the first thing that they see That allows them the right to be Why they follow it, you know, its called bad luck . . . Best thing Lou ever did. And, keeping the subject on topic, its not just because Bruce just happens to be rapping on it..... Yeah, it's a painful song. A song that'll only say the truth. I don't think it tops "Heroin" as a timeless piece of art, but it's pretty amazing. I'm going to see the old grump on Tuesday. Yay! Steve Hunter on guitar! I go away for one day and Gazza keeps it going Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me down I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more It may sound funny but you'd think by now I'd be smilin' I guess some things never change Never change I met an old cowboy I saw the look in his eyes Somethin' tells me he's been here before 'Cause experience makes you wise I was only a small child When the thought first came to me That I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a son That brought back the devil in me P.S. Nasty..If Jackie Greene ever comes around near you don't miss him...he is someone we can follow around in our old age when the Stones and Dylan are gone. Check him out if you haven't already
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