Telephonic WishesIf we had no parents, we needn't use this silly device If we had no parents, you could run your way over here If we had no parents, you could take my vacant pillow 'cause it's free for only youTelephonic Wishes
If we had no parents, then I wouldn't just be a voice If we had no parents, we wouldn't be such telephone junkies If we had no parents, I wouldn't have to imagine you just a thong and your Bootsey cat he's dead in 2 weeks flat.
If we had no parents, we wouldn't have to do it ourselves if we had no parents, we could practice what we preach If we had no parents, my voice woul
No Mans Land?You're caught in a stalemate a war of attrition I'm stuck out here in no mans land Somehow I found myself here And when you both stop to reload and I run my way towards your trench your heart shaped bullets make the sand fly around me and I have no choice but to sit still.No Mans Land?
Then you take me by the hand, let me into your trench whisper those dreams in my ear. With one hand on your trigger and the other one in mine I feel as if, I could be dead any day.
Your caught in a stalemate a war of attrition the headlines say it's over soon but we both
The LHCAccelerating particles to the brink of light speed commencing collision to take us back in time to where there was no such clock. No fourth dimension but are there more than four?The LHC
And while looking through the peep hole, will we be swallowed? Will some thing jump through the door we have opened? Let's wish on it. The zero and one filled, space-age fantasy in front of us, could reach skin deep.
We're so bored, we could use a war a war of the dimensions we're all tired, we could use a black hole or two.
Catastrophe may be the cost of knowing
Ghost Sitting On a Counter Top Ghost Sitting On a Counter TopGhost Sitting On a Counter Top
Oh, Nocturnal Visitor Where have you gone? With your hair like night and your laugh like songs You must be hosting 'Cause all i hear is a tome
Oh, Skeleton Playboy the sexiest host you hit "eject" now I see your ghost walking past my window purse held through your arm.
Oh, whatever you are with your peach cigars put the ashe
2 MOAR NEW ONES!!
Satisfied
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EUTHANASIA!!
"My dog just ripped a toddlers face off, but I can retrain him!"
NO YOU CAN'T!! EUTHANASIA EUTHANASIA!!!!
p.s.
i bought rant a couple weeks ago
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