Post by Joseph Kennedy on Dec 17, 2008 15:00:27 GMT -5
who the fuck are you?
i'm fucking joe kennedy.
i've fucked your girlfriend. i stole your wallet to load up on coke. i've lied right to your face without you knowing.
i'm a demon in humans' skin.
i'm nineteen but act twelve.
you'll learn to love it.[/size]
» careeropportunities »
» name basis The offered me the office, offered me the shop
» acquaintances They said I'd better take anything they'd got
» just met Do you wanna make tea at the BBC?
» friend of a friend Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?
» getting there Career opportunities are the ones that never knock
» fake friends Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock
» good friends Career opportunity, the ones that never knock
» close friends I hate the army an' I hate the R.A.F.
» enemy turned friend I don't wanna go fighting in the tropical heat
» drinking buddy I hate the civil service rules
» loading buddy And I won't open letter bombs for you
» partners in crime Bus driver....ambulance man....ticket inspector
» londoncalling »
» dislike for him London calling to the faraway towns
» dislike for you Now war is declared, and battle come down
» mutual dislike London calling to the underworld
» hardcore hate Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
» envy London calling, now don't look to us
» rival Phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
» afraid of London calling, see we ain't got no swing
» friend turned enemy 'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
» annoyed by The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
» annoyance Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
» mutual annoyance Engines stop running, but I have no fear
» die already 'Cause London is drowning, and I live by the river
» rebelwaltz »
» friends with benefits I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago
» enemies with benefits I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air
» just benefits I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires
» one night stand A song of the battle, that was born in the flames
» fling and the rebels were waltzing on air.
» crush on I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz
» shameless flirt that was written to be danced on the battlefield
» physical attraction I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl
» ex, bad terms A voice that called "Stand till we fall
» ex, good terms we stand till all the boys fall."
» magnificentseven »
» stalking Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
» source Move y'self to go again
» brother Cold water in the face
» sister Brings you back to this awful place
» respects you Knuckle merchants and you bankers, too
» respects Joe Must get up an' learn those rules
» mutual respect Weather man and the crazy chief
» good influence One says sun and one says sleet
» bad influence A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
» room mate Churning out that boogaloo
» neighbor Gets you up and gets you out
» other But how long can you keep it up?
» thisisradioclash »
This shit was laid down by DJ Dizzle Red, custom made for b to the stone, Boston.
Don't you dare steal it unless we say so.
All lyrics courtesy of the Clash.
» michaela janie jones »
seventeen | human | micha
nuts|opinionated|fowl-mouthed
» getting there Career opportunities are the ones that never knock
» loading buddy And I won't open letter bombs for you
» crush on I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz
[/size]MICHA says: I think he likes me.
JOE says: I hate her.
i'm fucking joe kennedy.
i've fucked your girlfriend. i stole your wallet to load up on coke. i've lied right to your face without you knowing.
i'm a demon in humans' skin.
i'm nineteen but act twelve.
you'll learn to love it.[/size]
» careeropportunities »
» name basis The offered me the office, offered me the shop
» acquaintances They said I'd better take anything they'd got
» just met Do you wanna make tea at the BBC?
» friend of a friend Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?
» getting there Career opportunities are the ones that never knock
» fake friends Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock
» good friends Career opportunity, the ones that never knock
» close friends I hate the army an' I hate the R.A.F.
» enemy turned friend I don't wanna go fighting in the tropical heat
» drinking buddy I hate the civil service rules
» loading buddy And I won't open letter bombs for you
» partners in crime Bus driver....ambulance man....ticket inspector
» londoncalling »
» dislike for him London calling to the faraway towns
» dislike for you Now war is declared, and battle come down
» mutual dislike London calling to the underworld
» hardcore hate Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
» envy London calling, now don't look to us
» rival Phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
» afraid of London calling, see we ain't got no swing
» friend turned enemy 'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
» annoyed by The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
» annoyance Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
» mutual annoyance Engines stop running, but I have no fear
» die already 'Cause London is drowning, and I live by the river
» rebelwaltz »
» friends with benefits I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago
» enemies with benefits I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air
» just benefits I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires
» one night stand A song of the battle, that was born in the flames
» fling and the rebels were waltzing on air.
» crush on I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz
» shameless flirt that was written to be danced on the battlefield
» physical attraction I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl
» ex, bad terms A voice that called "Stand till we fall
» ex, good terms we stand till all the boys fall."
» magnificentseven »
» stalking Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
» source Move y'self to go again
» brother Cold water in the face
» sister Brings you back to this awful place
» respects you Knuckle merchants and you bankers, too
» respects Joe Must get up an' learn those rules
» mutual respect Weather man and the crazy chief
» good influence One says sun and one says sleet
» bad influence A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
» room mate Churning out that boogaloo
» neighbor Gets you up and gets you out
» other But how long can you keep it up?
» thisisradioclash »
This shit was laid down by DJ Dizzle Red, custom made for b to the stone, Boston.
Don't you dare steal it unless we say so.
All lyrics courtesy of the Clash.
» michaela janie jones »
seventeen | human | micha
nuts|opinionated|fowl-mouthed
» getting there Career opportunities are the ones that never knock
» loading buddy And I won't open letter bombs for you
» crush on I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz
[/size]MICHA says: I think he likes me.
JOE says: I hate her.
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