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I can't take it anymore!
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Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, television North Korea, South Korea, Marilyn Monroe
Rosenbergs, H-bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom Brando, “The King and I” and “The Catcher in the Rye”
Eisenhower, vaccine, England’s got a new queen Marciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye
CHORUS: We didn’t start the fire It was always burning Since the world’s been turning We didn’t start the fire No we didn’t light it But we tried to fight it
Joseph Stalin, Malenkov, Nbumer aand Prokofiev Rockefeller, Campanella, Communist Bloc
Roy hn, Juan Peron, Toscanini, dacron Dien Bien Phu falls, “Rock Around the Clock”
Einstein, James Dean, Brooklyn’s got a winning team Davy Crockett, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, Disneyland
Bardot, Budapest, Alabama, Krushchev Princess Grace, “Peyton Place”, trouble in the Suez
CHORUS: We didn’t start the fire It was always burning Since the world’s been turning We didn’t start the fire No we didn’t light it But we tried to fight it
Little Rock, Pasternak, Mickey Mantle, Kerouac Sputnik, Chou En-Lai, “Bridge on the River Kwai”
Lebanon, Charlse de Gaulle, California baseball Starkweather, homicide, children of thalidomide
Buddy Holly, “Ben Hur”, space monkey, Mafia Hula hoops, Castro, Edsel is a no-go
U-2, Syngman Rhee, payola and Kennedy Chubby Checker, “Psycho”, Belgians in the Congo
CHORUS: We didn’t start the fire It was always burning Since the world’s been turning We didn’t start the fire No we didn’t light it But we tried to fight it
Hemingway, Eichmann, “Stranger in a Strange Land” Dylan, Berlin, Bay of Pigs invasion
“Lawrence of Arabia”, British Beatlemania Ole Miss, John Glenn, Liston beats Patterson
Pope Paul, Malcolm X, British politician sex JFK, blown away, what else do I have to say
CHORUS: We didn’t start the fire It was always burning Since the world’s been turning We didn’t start the fire No we didn’t light it But we tried to fight it
Birth control, Ho Chi Minh, Richard Nixon back again Moonshot, Woodsto/ck/, Watergate, punk rock Begin, Reagan, Palestine, terror on the airline Ayatollah’s in Iran, Russians in Afghanistan
“Wheel of Fortune”, Sally Ride, heavy metal, suicide Foreign debts, homeless vets, AIDS, crack, Bernie Goetz Hypodermics on the shores, China’s under martial law Rock and roller cola wars, I can’t take it anymore
CHORUS: We didn’t start the fire But when we are gone Will it still burn on, and on, and on, and on…
I'M A SIG-DISABLING COCKMONGLER
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| Posted On: 07/23/2009 12:34PM | View MC Banhammer's Profile | # | ||||||
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That’s great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane – Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn – world serves its own needs, regardless of your own needs. Feed it up a knock, speed, grunt no, strength no. Ladder structure clatter with fear of height, down height. Wire in a fire, represent the seven games in a government for hire and a combat site. Left her, wasn’t coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered crop. Look at that low plane! Fine then. Uh oh, overflow, population, common group, but it’ll do. Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed. Tell me with the rapture and the reverent in the right – right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.
It’s the end of the world as we know it. It’s the end of the world as we know it. It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Six o’clock – TV hour. Don’t get caught in foreign tower. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn. Lock him in uniform and book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle, light a motive. Step down, step down. Watch a heel crush, crush. Uh oh, this means no fear – cavalier. Renegade and steer clear! A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline.
It’s the end of the world as we know it. It’s the end of the world as we know it. It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
The other night I tripped a nice continental drift divide. Mount St. Edelite. Leonard Bernstein. Leonid Breshnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom! You symbiotic, patriotic, slam, but neck, right? Right.
It’s the end of the world as we know it. It’s the end of the world as we know it. It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine…fine…
(It’s time I had some time alone) Log in to see images! |
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| Posted On: 07/23/2009 12:40PM | View Catt although's Profile | # | ||||||
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Who’s gonna teach you how to dance? Who’s gonna show you how to fly? Who’s gonna call you on the lame-dope-smoking, Slackin’ little sucker you are?
Who’s gonna get you from behind? Who’s gonna ring your little bell? Who’s gonna con you into buying a television set revolution they sell?
When are you gonna blow the game? When are you gonna blow the screen? When will you tell them that the crap doesn’t last And you found a way to make your own dreams
The crap doesn’t last and you found a way to make yourself scream
Well I died a million times And I picked my culture well And I built myself a gate They can all now go to hell
I’m never gonna work another day in my life The gods told me to relax They said I’m gonna be fixed up right I’m never gonna work another day in my life I’m way too busy powertripping But I’m gonna shed you some light
Get down!
Who’s gonna teach you how to dance? Who’s gonna show you how to fly? When you get tired of the crap baby move over here and maybe buy some of mine
I’m never gonna work another day in my life The gods told me to relax They said I’m gonna be fixed up right I’m never gonna work another day in my life I’m way too busy powertripping But I’m gonna shed you some light
I’m never gonna work another day in my life The gods told me to relax They said I’m gonna be fixed up right I’m never gonna work another day in my life I’m way too busy powertripping But I’m gonna shed you some light Log in to see images! |
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| Posted On: 07/23/2009 12:49PM | View Cheins Sanchez's Profile | # | ||||||
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if u happye an u dknow itt lcap ur rhandd clap clap if u happpy and u knowdit clalps ur handss clap calp. |
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| Posted On: 07/23/2009 1:00PM | View ChilePepino's Profile | # | ||||||
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الجميع يحب السحرية تريفور قضية الحيل الى أنه لا يتم على الاطلاق حتى فطن وانظروا كيف اصبح اليوم ، تختفي ‘البقرة أين البقرة تتجه الان؟
اتخاذ القوس ، انه شيء ساحر تريفور ورأت ان على الجميع هو حيلة ذكية النظر في وجود له مع نظيره مدبوغ ، جلد مدبوغ! انها مصنوعة من السحر ، مع قليل من الوجه
نعم ، نعم ، نعم ، عاد البقر نعم ، نعم ، نعم ، عاد البقر عودة إلى الوراء ، يعود من الرحلة السحرية ياه!
انظر ماذا قال في البعد الموازي؟ وقال إنه لا يرى والفول والكثير من الفاصوليا والفول والكثير ، الكثير من الفاصوليا. أوه ، الكثير من الفاصوليا والفول والفاصوليا والكثير من الكثير من الفاصوليا. نعم ، نعم! Log in to see images! |
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| Posted On: 07/23/2009 1:15PM | View Cheins Sanchez's Profile | # | ||||||
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shut up dad Log in to see images! |
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| Posted On: 07/23/2009 5:23PM | View Tesfan's Profile | # | ||||||
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this is a freestyle im doing has i type i have big balls you have a big mouth ill shove my male reproductive organ in your bum you love my saussage you can’t deny but dont make me go out of line i am not gay i just fancy bum shack that **** you know i would like some bum bum the think i like in you if i can put it in the do me you Log in to see images! |
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| Posted On: 07/23/2009 5:27PM | View ANGRY HOBO's Profile | # | ||||||




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