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Name: Henry Country: United States State: Texas Metro: Fort Worth Birthday: 12/14/1900 Gender: Male
Interests: Music (Including criticism, listening, recording, creating, analyzing, teaching), I play guitar for "A Moment of Silence". Expertise: Oh the ladies, of course. Apathy aswell.....hmm.... Yeah, I'm done. Occupation: Other Industry: Nonprofit
Message: message meEmail: email me AIM: Metalgod3416
Member Since:
6/14/2004
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| "This warm night, you cold heart and the struggles within you Why is it so right? Because we feel this way. Why is it so wrong? Because this is where I stand. I haven't been awak yet for me to understand how I got here. Try to stand on your own two feet. I won't be there. I haven't been awake yet for me to understand, I won't be there. You say there's hope for us yet. When you find hope don't pretend like you know me, we've torn apart. Someday we'll meet again, maybe it'll be like we first began. Run from yourself, it's not as impossible as it seem. Maybe it's not me. Now I see your skin burning. Finding logic in an act of desperation."
All hail dryline........... bitches......... | | |
| I got a new job. I'm making 8 bucks an hour, working 5 "8 hour" days at a warehouse where I just push papers all morning. it's sweet. Suck it.
Summer has been fun so far. Kidnapping people, hanging out with my girlfriend, stealing my moms car, working, buying useless shit, getting shitty with my bros. Pretty sweet.
I'm out.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Early one morning while making the rounds I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down I went right home and I went to bed I stuck that 1144 beneath my head
Got up the next morning and grabbed that gun I took a shot of cocaine and away I'd run Made a good run but I run too slow They over took me down Made war in mexico
Late in the hot joint, taking the pill In walked the sheriff from jerico hill He said "Willy Lee, you're name is not jack brown. You're the dirty hack who shot your woman down."
Well yes, oh yes, my name is willy lee If you've got a warrant just read it to me Shot her down because she made me slow I thought her daddy but she had 5 more
When I was arrested, I was dressed in black They put me on a train and they took me back I had no friends to afford my bail They slapped my tattered carcass in the county jail
Early next morning, about a half past nine I spied a sheriff comin down the line Stopped, then he coughed as he cleared his throat "Come on you dirty hack, into that district court"
Into the court room, my trial began Where I was held by 12 honest men Just before the jury started out I saw that little judge commence to look about
In about 5 minutes, in walked a man Holding the verdict in his right hand The verdict read in the 3rd degree I hollered "lordy, lordy, have mercy on me"
The judge he smiled as he picked up his pen 99 years in the folsom pin 99 years underneath that ground I can't forget the day i put that bad bitch down
Come on all of you listen unto me Lay off that whiskey And let that Cocaine be. | | |
| This is for the class of '06.....and yes, even you bitches that have to stay at PHS some more......and for those who are still gonna be in Highschool.
"Time keeps on slippin Into the future Time keeps on slippin Into the future
I want to fly like an eagle To the sea Fly like an eagle Let my spirit carry me I want to fly like an eagle Till I'm free Oh, Lord, through the revolution
Feed the babies Who don't have enough to eat Shoe the children With no shoes on their feet House the people Livin' in the street Oh, oh, there's a solution
I want to fly like an eagle To the sea Fly like an eagle Let my spirit carry me I want to fly like an eagle Till I'm free Fly through the revolution
Time keeps on slippin Into the future Time keeps on slippin Into the future"
Steve miller band.......damn, those are serious jams right there.
Keep it gangsta. '06, hoe!
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| I'm dead as dead can be The doctor tells me I just can't believe him Never the optimistic one I'm sure of your ability To become my perfect enemy
Wake up and face me Don't play dead Cause maybe Someday I will walk away And say You dissapoint me Mayber you're better off this way...
We have no value here Cold and catatonic Catch a brief reflection Of what you could and might have been It's your right And your ability To become my perfect enemy
Wake up and face me Don't play dead Cause maybe Someday I will walk away And say You dissapoint me Mayber you're better off this way...
Go ahead and fake it I know that you can hear this Go ahead and fake it Why can't you turn and face me? You fucking dissapoint me ------------------------------------------------------ From the dehuminization To arms production For the benefit of the nation Or it's destruction
Power, power, the law of the land Those living for death Will die by their own hands
Life's no ordeal If you come to terms Reject the system Dictating the norms From dehuminization To arms production To hasten the nation Towards it's destruction
Power, power The law of the land Those living for death Will die by their own hand
Life's no ordeal If you come to terms Reject the system Dictating the norms From dehuminization To arms production To hasten the nation Towards it's destruction
It's your choice Your choice Peace Or Annihilation ------------------------------------- Losing sleep In too deep Fading sun What have I done? Came so close To what I need most Nothing left here...
Count the tides Uncovered disguise Left behind All intertwind Lost control Move out of the hole Nothing's left here
Leave the pain It was meant for me Soul sacrifice Forgot the advice Lost track of time In a flurry of smoke Waiting anxiety A fair judgement is served | | |
| he he, shabutie!
new jersey bound when sound asleep they'll find you at your most vulnerable poll position speak up let out when down the street the corner boys fuck shit up
scream loud scream sayonara oh oh oh sweet josephine will you follow me home scream loud scream sayonara oh oh oh sweet josephine will you fuck me back home
let's fire it up haha now let's fire it up haha now, sayonara don't let them scare you when you're down on the floor bleeding bastard you'll be getting home real soon and i'll pray for you high health don't let them scare you when you're down on the floor bleeding bastard you'll be getting home real soon
speak up let out caught in the crossfire compared to the step to the bone that might break it's too late to find a better way out of this with the finest regards that i lost in the cracks of this street
scream loud scream sayonara oh oh oh (wide open now you're dead and gone) sweet josephine will you follow me home scream loud scream sayonara oh oh oh sweet josephine will you fuck me back home
let's fire it up haha now let's fire it up haha now, sayonara don't let them scare you when you're down on the floor bleeding bastard you'll be getting home real soon and i'll pray for you high health don't let them scare you when you're down on the floor bleeding bastard you'll be getting home real soon
don't let them scare you take me home when you run they'll follow you
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