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RE: Theme Song - 2/22/2007 5:51:40 PM
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AmericanMuscle4.6GT
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ORIGINAL: Commander Bubbles Power Rangers Theme Song? It HAD to be a theme song, correct? It has an awesome solo, guys, come on! hes right. if it werent a ****y show theme song, itd be a really great song. its a shame really.
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RE: Theme Song - 2/22/2007 6:46:06 PM
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Zanador
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.38 Special- Rockin into the Night .
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RE: Theme Song - 2/22/2007 6:51:31 PM
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Get Up (I Feel Like Being A) Sex Machine- James Brown http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=__eOCQrxnDM , fo real.
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RE: Theme Song - 2/22/2007 7:13:09 PM
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tokinGLX
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i hafta pick 2...different songs for different ends of the spectrum of moods. tool - jerk off Someone told me once That theres a right and wrong, And that punishment Would come to those Who dare to cross the line. But it must not be true For jerk-offs like you. Maybe it takes longer to catch a total asshole. But Im tired of waiting. Maybe its just **** and I should play god, And shoot you myself. Because Im tired of waiting. Consequences dictate Our course of action And it doesnt matter whats right. Its only wrong if you get caught. If consequences dictate My course of action I should play god And shoot you myself. Im very tired of waiting. I should Kick you, Beat you, **** you, And then shoot you in your ****ing head. and then theres the stoneyer momemts of life http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xZZqpEi2sbk
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RE: Theme Song - 4/19/2008 11:56:52 PM
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RE: Theme Song - 4/20/2008 12:01:06 AM
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"desperado" greatest song of all time and it fits my life to a t Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy She'll beat you if she's able You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet Now it seems to me, some fine things Have been laid upon your table But you only want the ones that you can't get Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home And freedom, oh freedom well, that's just some people talkin' Your prison is walking through this world all alone Don't your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine It's hard to tell the night time from the day You're losin' all your highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away? Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your fences, open the gate It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you, before it's too late yeah..i'm that guy from seinfeld...lol...everytime the damn song comes on i stop and stare off into space
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RE: Theme Song - 4/20/2008 12:01:20 AM
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Twenty-six years and seems like I've just begun To understand my, my intimate is no one When the director sold the show, who bought its last rites? They cut the cast, the music, and the lights This is my line, this is eternal How did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural My prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time left me disowned To this nature, so unnatural I remain alone Twenty-six years end, still speaking in these tongues Such revelations while understood by no one When the new actor stole the show, who questioned his grace? Please clear this house of ill-aquired taste This is my line, this is eternal How did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural My prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time left me disowned To this nature, so unnatural I remain alone Give me something, give me something Give me something, give me something Give me something, give me something real I lay strewn across the floor, can't solve this puzzle Everyday another small piece can't be found I lay strewn across the floor, pieced up in sorrow The pieces are lost, these pieces don't fit Pieced together incomplete and empty This is my line, this is eternal How did I ever end up here? Discarnate, preternatural My prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time left me disowned To this nature, so unnatural I remain alone This is my line, this is eternal How did I end up here? Discarnate, preternatural My prayers to disappear Absent of grace, marked as infernal Ungranted in dead time left me disowned To this nature, so unnatural I remain alone
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RE: Theme Song - 4/20/2008 12:05:36 AM
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Who that dude sleepin' with ya girlfriend Gettin' nude and rude in your bed Same dude that your sister like Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right Who that man in the black Sedan With two cheap hookers and a Mexican Pumpin' white lines, sippin' warm Coors Light Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right Stab on the ave, on the back of green grass Young teen on the scene, no future, no past I don't know nothin' 'bout nothin' so don't ask nothin' 'Cause I only be talkin' out my ass Somethin' smells fishy and I don't know what But I got a hunch it's your lady I'm little bit country and a little bit punk I got a pistol named Sunny that whistles when he's rubbed The wrong way, Mickey Avalon song playing Strippers so strip's up, entrees for Dante Alighieri I seen a better day Wine, and cheese, fine ladies, and lemonade Gettin' paid for rhymes like these And I never even learned to say my ABC's With ADD I rock the beat Like AC/DC, deeds done cheep Who that dude sleepin' with ya girlfriend Gettin' nude and rude in your bed Same dude that your sister like Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right Who that man in the black Sedan With two cheap hookers and a Mexican Pumpin' white lines, sippin' warm Coors Light Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right Radio can't wait to play me From K-Rock in L.A. to rooftops in Haiti Hey baby, he's Mr. Wrong And maybe you should listen to the words in this song Bird on a wire, your skirt's on fire Now please take a moment to admire my attire Fresh white valleys and pink tube socks Tight gray Levi's and shirts with polka dots Rolex watch but it's fake Gold gazelle glasses and a platinum chain But it's fake, like your tits And your eyes, and your nose, and your lips, and your braids The glitz in LA got me ready to play Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day Every night on the Strip I slip and slide I'm that guy, call me Mr. Right Who that dude sleepin' with ya girlfriend Gettin' nude and rude in your bed Same dude that your sister like Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right Who that man in the black Sedan With two cheap hookers and a Mexican Pumpin' white lines, sippin' warm Coors Light Mickey Avalon, call me Mr. Right
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