You can take away my space ship. You can take away my space suit. You can even take away my space lasers. But you can never, ever take away my space game.
Move over Kevin Bacon cause Ive got a new game. Its called 'Six Degrees Of Kurt Cobain'. The man was an icon of Generation X. A sound between Joy Division and NOFX.
Once upon a time, in the city of Los Angeles. "Marty, Marty, listen to me. Bring me something the kids will cry for. Get out there, and get us stoked".
This is the theme from m*a*s*h*.. This is a call.. Realisation that your appreciation.. Meant nothing at all.. . This is eternal.. This is your life..
I met you in September of 2000,. my heart skipped a beat with feelings profound and. I gave you my soul and virginity.. I loved you so much; you were the world to me..
Check this C major. . Comin' straight outta Stockholm, a fun boy named Lars. Survived Loma Prieta, mad cow and SARS. I hit you with these flows like your name was Nancy Kerrigan.
9 o'clock class feels like five. Asleep at three, so sleep deprived. Stat-60 satisfies 2C. The math GER, not the one for me. . The Central Limit Theorem? Speak English.
You can take away my space ship. You can take away my space suit. You can even take away my space lasers. But you can never, ever take away my space game.
Move over Kevin Bacon cause Ive got a new game. Its called 'Six Degrees Of Kurt Cobain'. The man was an icon of Generation X. A sound between Joy Division and NOFX.
Once upon a time, in the city of Los Angeles. "Marty, Marty, listen to me. Bring me something the kids will cry for. Get out there, and get us stoked".
(McKinley). My room gets as huge as heaven,. wide and deep as hell on the nights. I practice dying.. But I know I know. I know the pea the princess sleeps on.
In the curragh and off we go. O'er to Scotland's shores we row. And build a chapel there. For the Stone.. Story tells of long ago. Jacob slept upon the Stone..
Through an age of fighting men. When sword was mightier than pen. There lived a clansman bold and true. The very one our name came through. Born of blood line dating from.
Some are born through sorrow,. Some are born through pain,. Some are born. ..through laughter and joy. We were born to live again,. And we will live again..
Baby don't disregard the fact. you'll always see me coming back. it makes no difference what you do. I'll always stay strung out over you. and there might be talk all over town.
Sweet Gangsta Bitch. Lives fast out in the suburbs. Goes out and gets high. In search of the divine. Higher than the sky. Blinded by reflections. In a world full of mirrors.
Stir it up, little darlin'. Stir it up, oh yeah. Stir it up, little darlin'. It's been a long, long time. Since I had you on my mind. Now you are here; and it's so very clear.
Standing on the bank of a river. By the shore. Seems like the devil's always tryin'. To get in my door. Just when I thought I. Couldn't take it anymore.
E. McCain. Sittin' on the edge. Looking for songs in a bottle. Talking with strangers who don't know my pain. Blurry eyed and burned out. Choking on more than I can swallow.
E. McCain. Time he was a good friend. Yea was a brother of mine. We were imaginary comic book superheroes. Kids wasting time. We were prisoners of our youth.