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  • #2
    Remember the time when you broke that cd for no reason, and thought you were crazy? Did you ever follow up on that? You could be manic depressive.

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    • #3
      Originally posted by K-Nan View Post
      Remember the time when you broke that cd for no reason, and thought you were crazy? Did you ever follow up on that? You could be manic depressive.
      You know me so well K-Nan. I almost feel like we're soulmates, and that gives me strength.

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      • #4
        Man, you're really on a roll today G.

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        • #5
          Originally posted by GMitchell View Post
          You know me so well K-Nan. I almost feel like we're soulmates, and that gives me strength.
          Well thanks my man. I'm just wondering cuz you are tripping right now son! It's kinda entertaining, tho. I won't front about that. That Cotto thread that you made was funny.

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          • #6
            Originally posted by K-Nan View Post
            Well thanks my man. I'm just wondering cuz you are tripping right now son! It's kinda entertaining, tho. I won't front about that. That Cotto thread that you made was funny.
            Hey man, I know, we're homies

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            • #7
              Oh I miss the kiss of treachery
              The shameless kiss of vanity
              The soft and the black and the velvety
              Up tight against the side of me
              And mouth and eyes and heart all bleed
              And run in thickening streams of greed
              As bit by bit it starts the need
              To just let go
              My party piece

              Oh I miss the kiss of treachery
              The aching kiss before I feed
              The stench of a love for a younger meat
              And the sound that it makes
              When it cuts in deep
              The holding up on bended knees
              The addiction of duplicities
              As bit by bit it starts the need
              To just let go
              My party piece

              But I never said I would stay to the end
              So I leave you with babies and hoping for frequency
              Screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy
              Screaming me over and over and over
              I leave you with photographs
              Pictures of trickery
              Stains on the carpet and
              Stains on the scenery
              Songs about happiness murmured in dreams
              When we both us knew
              How the ending would be...

              So it's all come back round to breaking apart again
              Breaking apart like I'm made up of glass again
              Making it up behind my back again
              Holding my breath for the fear of sleep again
              Holding it up behind my head again
              Cut in deep to the heart of the bone again
              Round and round and round
              And it's coming apart again
              Over and over and over

              Now that I know that I'm breaking to pieces
              I'll pull out my heart
              And I'll feed it to anyone
              Crying for sympathy
              Crocodiles cry for the love of the crowd
              And the three cheers from everyone
              Dropping through sky
              Through the glass of the roof
              Through the roof of your mouth
              Through the mouth of your eye
              Through the eye of the needle
              It's easier for me to get closer to heaven
              Than ever feel whole again

              I never said I would stay to the end
              I knew I would leave you with babies and everything
              Screaming like this in the hole of sincerity
              Screaming me over and over and over
              I leave you with photographs
              Pictures of trickery
              Stains on the carpet and
              Stains on the memory
              Songs about happiness murmured in dreams
              When we both of us knew
              How the end always is

              How the end always is...

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              • #8
                Originally posted by GMitchell View Post
                Hey man, I know, we're homies
                You should be like Jim Morrison or Jimi Hendrix you know? Just spiral out of control and leave some beauty in destruction in your wake. Take a few people with you.

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                • #9
                  Originally posted by K-Nan View Post
                  You should be like Jim Morrison or Jimi Hendrix you know? Just spiral out of control and leave some beauty in destruction in your wake. Take a few people with you.
                  My debut album is coming out on Itunes soon, it's called "Doctor!

                  CHRIS MOCKTER!"

                  this is the album cover

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                  • #10
                    Originally posted by mangler View Post
                    Man, you're really on a roll today G.
                    I was going to say yeah. He's way ahead today.



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