im soooooooooooo fuken sry i didnt go to ihop...theres a reson...but i probly let a lot of ppl down...specially ashley (im so sry ill make it up)...this mornen i literally rolled out of my bed and went to polish skewl...still in the clothes i wore last night...sept i put on sum deoderant....but i just got home and came outa the shower...im done
[chorus]: Twenty-twenty-twenty-four hours to go I wanna be sedated Nothing to do, no where to go, oh I wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport, put me on a plane Hurry hurry hurry, before I go insane I can't control my fingers, I can't control my brain Oh no oh oh oh oh
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Just put me in a wheelchair, get me on a plane Hurry hurry hurry, before I go insane I can't control my fingers, I can't control my brain Oh no oh oh oh oh
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Just put me in a wheelchair, get me to the show Hurry hurry hurry, before I go loco I can't control my fingers, I can't control my toes Oh no oh oh oh oh
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Just put me in a wheelchair, get me to the show Hurry hurry hurry, before I go loco I can't control my fingers, I can't control my toes Oh no oh oh oh oh
Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated
She was a fast machine She kept her motor clean She was the best damn woman I had ever seen She had the sightless eyes Telling me no lies Knockin' me out with those American thighs Taking more than her share Had me fighting for air She told me to come but I was already there
'Cause the walls start shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were makin it and you -
CHORUS: Shook me all night long Yeah you shook me all night long
Working double time On the seduction line She was one of a kind, she's just mine all mine She wanted no applause Just another course Made a meal out of me and came back for more Had to cool me down To take another round Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing
'Cause the walls were shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were makin it and you -
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And knocked me out and then you Shook me all night long You had me shakin' and you Shook me all night long Yeah you shook me Well you took me
You really took me and you Shook me all night long Ooooh you Shook me all night long Yeah, yeah, you Shook me all night long
Your really took me and you Yeah you shook me, yeah you shook me All night long
yooooooo....got together 2day and rocked out lol...fore the most part i think we sounded pretty dam good...it wus the best band parctice ive been to...wait a minute it wus the only band practice ive been to...well thas it..later
holly fuken shit polish skewl wus soooooooooo Fuken boren none of my friends went..they all have spring brake and went away...stupid bastards..oooooooooo yah...2days the first day of spring...i start my diet 2day lol...and start excersizen the abs...gonna get a six pack grr...gonna get rdy for foot ball to GGGRRR...lol aight now im done
If your havin girl problems i feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
[Verse One] I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes" I'm from the hood stupid what type of facts are those If you grew up with O's and you zap the toes You'd celebrate the minute you was havin doe I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward Got beef with radio if i don't play they show They don't play my hits well i don't give a shit SO Rap mags try and use my black ass So advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers I don't know what you take me as or understand the intellegence that Jay-Z has I'm from rags to ritches nigga i ain't dumb I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me
[Chorus] 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin girl problems i feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me
[Verse Two] The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin law I got two choices yall pull over the car or Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor Now i ain't tryin to see no highway chase with jake Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case So i...pull over to the side of the road And i heard "Son do you know why i'm stoppin you for?" Cause i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low Do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know Am i under arrest or should i guess some mo? "Well you was doin fifty five in a fifty four" "Liscense and regestration and step out of the car" "Are you carryin a weapon on you i know alot of you are" I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit "Do you mind if i look round the car a little bit?" Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back And i know my rights so you gon' need a warrent for that "Aren't you sharp as a tack are some type of lawyer or something?" "Or somebody important or somethin?" Nah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit Enough that you won't illegally search my shit "Well see how smart you are when the K-9's come" I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me
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[Verse Three] Now once upon a time not too long ago A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe This is not a hoe in the sense of havin a pussy But a pussy havin no God Damn sense, try and push me I tried to inore him and talk to the Lord Pray for him, cause some fools just love to perform You know the type loud as a motor bike But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight The only thing that's gonna happen is i'mma get to clappin He and his boys gon be yappin to the captain And there i go traped in the kit kat again Back through the system with the riff raff again Fiends on the floor scratchin again Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin them D.A. tred to give the nigga the shaft again Half-a-mil for bail cause i'm African All because ths fool was horrasin them Tryin to play the boy like hes saccarin But ain't nothin sweet 'bout how i hold my gun I got 99 problems but this bitch ain't one Hit me
yeh just got back from gym....so now my abs are more sore....grr....haha justin 10 bucks says i get a 6 pak by the end of the school year..anyone else wanna make a bet? holly shit i just took the hardest math test in the world...i understodd like 10 out of 30 problems...oh well...im gonna bring the problems to mrs agresti...shell figure em out...k good night
u no wut..im confused...wut else is new...any way..i just like to apologize for everything and anything i did to get anyone angry....so i hope u all forgive me.....and i hope life goes on normally....over and out...oh yeh...and sry about ur eye ashley...it wus eric fault..u see he kinda pushed me lol
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack.
Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheelblocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late.
Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live. Aces high.
Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again.
Bandits at 8 O'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press down my guns
Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high.
lol im mad bored...its first period...and im in copmuter...yeh....ok...lol thoes whos who things are stupid ....ANYONE WANNA FILL OUT THE BLUE ONE FOR ME CUZ I AM SURE AS HELL NOT WRITEN THE MOST ATRACTIVE CATEGORY!!!!.....ok....on to 2nd period...later
well....now that every one hates each other....emm...idk...yeh...hmmm....christ say ur sorry and forget about it and dunt do it again...is it that hard?...k well heres a kik ass song by kiss....dont get poed it doesnt mean anything i just like the song...ya dig?
got a body built for sin and an appetite for passion Yeah I can see the road to ruin and I\'m lookin\' for some action I got my finger on the trigger and a match to the fuse I\'ll make someone an offer that\'s too big to refuse Tired of tryin\' to be what I\'ll never be, baby, you could never see that
Chorus: I don\'t want a romance, I don\'t wanna dance, I just wanna forget you Time to take my chances, find somebody new I just wanna for, I just wanna for, I just wanna forget you I\'m gonna set the night on fire, shootin\' like a Roman Candle Ooh yeah, I\'m burnin\' with desire and I\'m much too hot to handle I\'m like a runaway, crazy trainout of control If you try to put the brakes on, I\'m still gonna roll Tired of tryin\' to do what you want me to, baby, I\'m just tired of you, yeah I don\'t want a romance, I don\'t wanna dance, I just wanna forget you Time to take my chances, find somebody new I just wanna for, I just wanna for, I just wanna for I just wanna forget you
Wake up, baby, don\'t you sleep, I can\'t take this one more week If I can\'t go out to play, I can\'t make it one more day I wanna play with dynamite, time is right for heavy breathing Gettin\' stone cold crazy till the dawn without a reason I wanna take me a vacation down a long stretch of track I\'ll find a new sensation and I ain\'t comin\' back Tired of tryin\' to be what I\'ll never be, baby, you could never see that I don\'t want a romance, I don\'t wanna dance I don\'t want a romance, or a second chance I don\'t want a romance, I don\'t wanna dance I just wanna for, I just wanna forget
well....now that every one hates each other....emm...idk...yeh...hmmm....christ say ur sorry and forget about it and dunt do it again...is it that hard?...k well heres a kik ass song by kiss....dont get poed it doesnt mean anything i just like the song...ya dig?
got a body built for sin and an appetite for passion Yeah I can see the road to ruin and I'm lookin' for some action I got my finger on the trigger and a match to the fuse I'll make someone an offer that's too big to refuse Tired of tryin' to be what I'll never be, baby, you could never see that
Chorus: I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance, I just wanna forget you Time to take my chances, find somebody new I just wanna for, I just wanna for, I just wanna forget you I'm gonna set the night on fire, shootin' like a Roman Candle Ooh yeah, I'm burnin' with desire and I'm much too hot to handle I'm like a runaway, crazy trainout of control If you try to put the brakes on, I'm still gonna roll Tired of tryin' to do what you want me to, baby, I'm just tired of you, yeah I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance, I just wanna forget you Time to take my chances, find somebody new I just wanna for, I just wanna for, I just wanna for I just wanna forget you
Wake up, baby, don't you sleep, I can't take this one more week If I can't go out to play, I can't make it one more day I wanna play with dynamite, time is right for heavy breathing Gettin' stone cold crazy till the dawn without a reason I wanna take me a vacation down a long stretch of track I'll find a new sensation and I ain't comin' back Tired of tryin' to be what I'll never be, baby, you could never see that I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance I don't want a romance, or a second chance I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance I just wanna for, I just wanna forget
well....now that every one hates each other....emm...idk...yeh...hmmm....christ say ur sorry and forget about it and dunt do it again...is it that hard?...k well heres a kik ass song by kiss....dont get poed it doesnt mean anything i just like the song...ya dig?
got a body built for sin and an appetite for passion Yeah I can see the road to ruin and I'm lookin' for some action I got my finger on the trigger and a match to the fuse I'll make someone an offer that's too big to refuse Tired of tryin' to be what I'll never be, baby, you could never see that
Chorus: I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance, I just wanna forget you Time to take my chances, find somebody new I just wanna for, I just wanna for, I just wanna forget you I'm gonna set the night on fire, shootin' like a Roman Candle Ooh yeah, I'm burnin' with desire and I'm much too hot to handle I'm like a runaway, crazy trainout of control If you try to put the brakes on, I'm still gonna roll Tired of tryin' to do what you want me to, baby, I'm just tired of you, yeah I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance, I just wanna forget you Time to take my chances, find somebody new I just wanna for, I just wanna for, I just wanna for I just wanna forget you
Wake up, baby, don't you sleep, I can't take this one more week If I can't go out to play, I can't make it one more day I wanna play with dynamite, time is right for heavy breathing Gettin' stone cold crazy till the dawn without a reason I wanna take me a vacation down a long stretch of track I'll find a new sensation and I ain't comin' back Tired of tryin' to be what I'll never be, baby, you could never see that I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance I don't want a romance, or a second chance I don't want a romance, I don't wanna dance I just wanna for, I just wanna forget
ahhhh stupid gepa testen 2day....so long..so boring....man i got hit in the jay 2day in gym...it wus all bleeden and junk..then the stupid nurse puts that jumk that stings on it...owie..thas it
well its saturday...and instead of gettin to sleep late i have to wake up and go to polish skewl. that shit is worse then all of hells itself...hahaha im so poetic...anyway it wus mad boren but me and sum polish friends acted like morons the whole time so it was all that bad...more later...cya
i never no wut to put in these subject things....who cares...
LMAO me and billy are walken home....then this random jamaican girl asks billy how big his dick is....he goes too big for u....lmao and the lil jamaican girl smacks em with a water bottle...HA...HELL YEH I FINALLY NO HOW TO READ GUITAR TABS...im worken on the intro to enter sandman and the intro to fat lip....aight im go rock out....its 930...ill be annoyen the neighbors till about 11 ...ahahaha later
yoooooo...i forgot which day it wus 2day...oh well hmmmmmm wut to right....yeh...i no....so i did my hair all fuked up lol sumone called me a louie wanna be rofl....ima try to make it look better 2morrow lmao...well thas all ima go rock out on my guitar as loud as possible...fook yeh i for that chat thinger on the side....OO WA AH AH AH.....heh...thats the song im listenin to...well bak to bordem...hmmm i noticed that i use "..." a lot...heh
cs is full of hackers these days....hacken in diablo2s getten boren...but hey i got a guitar...CANT WAIT TO ROCK OUT ON IT...well thas all i guess...ill write in this thing again when im bored...yo....who knows how to get that kewl chat thinger on the side like justin LMAO...oh yeh one more thing....my name is now arcin-mish...eh...
