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Clyde77
junior tranceaddict
Registered: Jul 2001
Location: Guam
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do u like that
do u like the way i touch you!!!!!
do u like the way i make u feel?
do u?
kiss me
uw ant me
kiss me
tease me
i wana feeel you
i wana feel you
touch me
kiss me
u want me
kiss me
do u like that
touch you
do u want me kiss me
tease me
i wana feel you inside me
i wana feel you fuck me
that's feels good
do u want meeeeeee
kiss me
fuckkkkkkkkk me
fuccccccccckkkkkkkk me
i wanna feel u inside me
fuck me
i wana feel u inside me
i wana fel u fuck me
fuck me
fuccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkk mee
feeeeeeeelssssssssss gooooooooooooodddddddd
fuck meeeeeee
kiss me
fuck me
fuck me
fuck me
i wana feel u inside me
LOLOLOLOL brilliantttttttttttttttttttt
___________________
Doo Doo Breaks
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Nov-26-2003 20:51
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Pete K
Chasing the sun

Registered: Aug 2002
Location: Music City
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What do you think of me?
Are you quite proud of this make-believe
The come down, that hangs around everything
You can admire in that girl
She's so.. damn.. beautiful
What do you see in me?
Are you quite proud of this make-believe
The feelin' that hangs around everything
You once admired in that girl
You're so.. damn.. beautiful
I will see you rise again
And I will feel you fly again
You're so wonderful
I will be there by your side
You're so wonderful
I will be there by your side
You're so damn beautiful
You're so damn beautiful
What do you see in me?
Are you quite proud of this make-believe
The feelin' that hangs around everything
You once admired in that girl
You're so damn beautiful
beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
I see before the race you've run
And jump ahead too far
Your laughing eye again
You're so damn beautiful
You're so damn beautiful
beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
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Nov-26-2003 21:59
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Nadi
Not quite an addict
Registered: Dec 2001
Location: Los Angeles, Californa,
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bleh. Trance lyrics are almost alwyas crap
Nirvana - Smells Like Teen Spirit
Load up on guns, bring your friends
Its fun to lose, and to pretend
She's over bored, and self assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
Hello, hello,hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello,hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello...
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid, and contagious
Here, we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino,
a mosquito, my libido
Yeah!
(YEAY 2x)
I'm worst at what I do best
And for this gift, I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
and always will, until the end
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello...
With the lights out its less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here, we are now entertain us
A mulatto, an albino,
a mosquito, my libido
Yeah!
(YEAY 2x)
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess, it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello...
With the lights out its less dangerous
Here, we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
a mosquito, my libido
A denial (x9)
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Nov-26-2003 22:07
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The_One
Rosetta Stoned

Registered: Jun 2003
Location: The Land of Hypocrisy
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| quote: | Originally posted by Mr.Mystery
Your rise and fall
Back up against the wall
What goes around is coming back and haunting you
It's time to quit
Cause you ain't worth the shit
Under my shoes or the piss on the ground
No one loves you and you know it
Don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care
Cause now I wouldn't lie or tell
you all the things you want to hear
I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU
I heard you're sick
Sucked on that cancer stick
A throbbing tumor and a radiation high
Shit out of luck
And now your time is up
It brings me pleasure just to know you're going to die
No one loves you and you know it
Don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care
Cause now I wouldn't lie or tell
you all the things you want to hear
I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU
Dickhead, fuckface, cock smoking, mother fucking,
Asshole, dirty twat, waste of semen, I hope you die HEY
Red eye, code blue
I'd like to strangle you
And watch your eyes bulge right out of your skull
When you go down
Head first into the ground
I'll stand above you just to piss on your grave
No one loves you and you know it
Don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care
Cause now I wouldn't lie or tell
you all the things you want to hear
I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU |
TUNE ! 
___________________
Here is my final point. About drugs, about alcohol, about pornography and smoking and everything else. What business is it of yours what I do, read, buy, see, say, think, who I fuck, what I take into my body - as long as I do not harm another human being on this planet? - Bill Hicks
Throughout human history, as our species has faced the frightening, terrorizing fact that we do not know who we are, or where we are going in this ocean of chaos, it has been the authorities, the political, the religious, the educational authorities who attempted to comfort us by giving us order, rules, regulations, informing, forming in our minds their view of reality. To think for yourself you must question authority and learn how to put yourself in a state of vulnerable, open-mindedness; chaotic, confused, vulnerability to inform yourself. - Timothy Leary
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Nov-26-2003 22:21
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neoh
I prefer drum and bass!@#

Registered: Nov 2003
Location: /root
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- Chemical brothers, it doesen't matter.
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Nov-26-2003 23:02
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jdjd
Supreme tranceaddict
Registered: Aug 2002
Location: sf
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Mercury and Solace by BT is another one you have to hear:
Awareness, the fruit of life.
Awareness and happiness.
Vibes...
The dance never ends.
But I know you’re there.
But I know you’re there.
Only you are my happiness.
Memories...
Happiness...
Lovely voices...
In nightfall I’ll meet you,
Seeds of desire absolve.
There’s no going back.
I’m losing control.
As the morning creeps up,
And I’m looking for the shade.
In your embrace,
My grieving says.
Reach out for me - reach out.
Reach out for me - reach out.
I know you’re there...you’re there.
Reach out for me - reach out.
Reach out for me - reach out.
I may go with you.
Reach out for me - reach out.
Reach out for me - reach out.
I savour every moment.
I’ll savour every moment.
You’re precious,
You’re precious to me.
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Nov-26-2003 23:31
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