TheChingzilla wrote:King Ghidorah and Manda, they would make sweet love with their snake like structures
edgaguirus wrote:Talk about necking.

ICP wrote:Cut the screen, went in and found the kid
Blew a bowl of spaghetti in the side of his head
and the daddy was next, runnin’ down the hall
I shredded his throat and he was quick to fall
Tossed the Mossberg and gripped the knife
Started stabbing the shit out of his wife
Went home a bloody mess with a job well done
Wash up and wait for my baby to come

Green Day wrote:I fell asleep
While watching Spike TV
After 10 cups of coffee
And you're still not here
Dreaming of a song
But something went wrong
And you can't tell anyone
Cuz no one's here
Left me here alone
When I should have stayed home
After 10 cups of coffee
I'm thinking "Where'd You Go?"
Nobody likes you
Everyone left you
They're all out without you
Having fun

TheChingzilla wrote:King Ghidorah and Manda, they would make sweet love with their snake like structures
edgaguirus wrote:Talk about necking.

SpanishBulldog63 wrote:UltramanGoji wrote:Now you know, and knowing is half the battle!
And the other half is fought with a shotgun!

SpanishBulldog63 wrote:UltramanGoji wrote:Now you know, and knowing is half the battle!
And the other half is fought with a shotgun!

SpanishBulldog63 wrote:Never got hear the NIN version,but Johnny Cash did the cover of it in 2002.
Pantera wrote:What’s left inside him?
Don’t he remember us?
Can’t he believe me?
We seemed like brothers…
Talked for hours last month…
About what we wanna be…
I sit now with his hand in mine…
But I know he can’t feel…
No one knows what’s done is done…
It’s as if he were dead…
I’m close with his mother…
And she cries endlessly…
Lord, how we miss him…
At least what’s remembered…
It’s so important…
To make best friends in life…
But it’s hard when my friend sits…
With blank expressions…
No one knows what’s done is done…
It’s as if he were dead…
He as hollow as I alone, now…
He as hollow as I alone,
A shell of my friend, just flesh and bone!
There’s no soul, he sees no love,
I shake my fists at skies above!
Mad!
At God!
He as hollow as I converse,
I wish he’d waken from this curse!
Hear my words before it’s through,
I want to come in after you!
My!
Best friend!
Oh, whoa!
Come back!

Daft Punk wrote:Harder. Better. Faster. Stronger.
Godzillatheultimate wrote:Lincoln is gonna emancipate your balls from your body.

UltramanGoji wrote:Daft Punk wrote:Harder. Better. Faster. Stronger.

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