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Created on 2005-10-30 22:33:19 (#8674317), last updated 2005-12-24

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Name:	Are you a mean motherfuckin' servant to god.
Website:	[MYSPACE]

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Name/Marybeth

Age/15

Break ♥ It

The drunkest girl, that everyone hates- she with me- I'm her date
I'll drive her home get her home, gotta get her ass home and leave her lying on her porch.
That's my girl, cross-eyed drunk and puking,
She's down again and everybody's looking.
I'll wait till she sobers up, and when she finishin' throwing up I'll drive her home
get her home, gotta get her ass home and leave her lying on her porch.
That's my girl get her home, gotta get her ass home
Take her home do what you can to make her leave
She made a scene get her home, gotta get her ass home
She's with me I can't believe that she's with me
That's my girl- flirting with your husband
She threw a drink, and screamed she used to fuck him.
I don't mind her getting drunk
but I'm gonna lock her in my trunk,
and take her home get her home, gotta get her ass home
and leave her lying on her porch.
The Vandals- That's My Girl

Kill me, before some moron gives me my big chance
And I end up a poet/role model buried in France
I'm so high on pot & shit
I think that I'm in Ancient Egypt
Forgive me, but Seattle's Junkies don't speak for my generation
So full of shit.
The Vandals-Kick Me

We got money, but we don't care
We get in trouble for the things we wear
We don't fit in, they're always closing doors
We get kicked around by everyone, outsiders looking in
We're the Cedar Street sluts, and we hate everyone
GG Allin- Sluts in the city

The cellar door is coming up, coming up
and we’ve had time to lock it up, lock it up
I’m feverish. I’m burning up, burning up
and I pray to god there’s time enough, time enough
You know that I LOVE YOU
Now I just can't shut you up, shut you up
So now I have to chop you up, chop you up
And I'll just wait till I get caught
Boys night out- It's Dylan, You know the drill

Do you remember that night in the back of daddy's car...
strumming the chords of your pubic guitar...
the way you tasted like a movie star...
the way the windshield reflected the sunrise,
the way the light tattooed your thighs...
You're the most beautiful girl in the whole wide world...
your time is up, till next time! We'll send you a bill
The Blood Brothers-USA NAILS

Sifting through weathered photo albums
Does it make a difference?
Looking for gloriously aged polaroids
This is the way it is
You think it really would make a difference? Would I hang on the beach in perfect black and hide?
Of places you've never been.
I broke through this hollow shell that once held me so tight I couldn't breathe
A place to accept you don't exist
Come with me, jump off the edge
Alexisonfire-44. Caliber

This vacation's useless
These white pills aren't kind
I've given a lot of thought on this 13-hour drive
I miss the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or 9
And slowly finished laughing in the glow of our headlights
I've given a lot of thought to the nights we use to have
The days have come and gone
Our lives went by so fast
I faintly remember breathing on your bedroom floor
Where I laid and told you, but you swear you loved me more
Do you care if i don't know what to say
Will you sleep tonight or will you think of me
Will i shake this off pretend its all okay
That there's someone out there who feels just like me
There is
Those notes you wrote me
I've kept them all
I've given a lot of thought of how to write you back this fall
With every single letter in every single word
There will be a hidden message about a boy that
loves a girl
Boxcar Racer-There is