Hi! You guys are all doing a magnificent job at deciphering the lyrics.
Hey! Check it out. I don't got flowers for you But I got dinner plans I got my right hand Hand in hand and hands with plans Wine and words, my pens and plants C'mon kids and clap your hands C'mon Liz just one last dance please Oh
Now I let the bed bugs out I feel the time run out Wait time out! Time out! Now I guess you're leaving town Gonna put my face back down I'm no alchemist. Face down.
It hurts enough just to say your name But I'm so happy that we met all the same Black cats, moustache, and ambiguous poles Last thing we ever wanted was somebody to hold Word. We're not to blame It happened just as soon as you said your name: "Hi, my name is Liz; I think we should dance." Let's toast to happy endings and for giving this a chance.
Liz. Dancincg like a stripper on a support pole in some kid's basement in the bronx at a halloween party. I don't think I have ever met a more beautiful girl.
Anywho. Vampire Hunter D rocks my socks... but I don't think D sexed any fat chicks. By the way, thanks to Frankie for calling me on my birthday. It truly meant a lot to me. But my birthdays are my worst days - thats the truth. Especially my last birthday. Hopefully I will talk to you soon.
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Metal kettle unsettling treble howl, settler trembling, measureing mellow on the levitate off the mezzanine. Never seen a ton of bricks dressing clean/dapper 'til it's pin stripe and skull chunk 40 stories after.
dude, I totally would've called you on your birthday (i don't have the number). forget that frankie kid, he's a total loser.
Thanks for talking with me in albany, jer, it meant so incredibly much to me; to hear you say all those genious things, wow. It truly was the best night of my life. And the show was incredible. You're the best, man...
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Jerrrrru wrote: Liz. Dancincg like a stripper on a support pole in some kid's basement in the bronx at a halloween party. I don't think I have ever met a more beautiful girl. Anywho. Vampire Hunter D rocks my socks... but I don't think D sexed any fat chicks. By the way, thanks to Frankie for calling me on my birthday. It truly meant a lot to me. But my birthdays are my worst days - thats the truth. Especially my last birthday. Hopefully I will talk to you soon.
That reminds me how I met Gr3g... I came into a party he was at with Mel and Mandy... dressed like this
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