Let's make a neverending poem using recycled lyrics from songs we like
 

I'll start it off:

And in the death
As the last few corpses lay rotting on the slimy thoroughfare

How I tried to warn my neighbor..

irish folk stories scare the shit out of me

The sewers are muddied with a thousand lonely suicides.

A blast scene alibi tied to a tree in a blind alley (or something)

A slim pixie thin and forlorn

yeah, maybe we can give Kim some ideas for SYR lyrics...

sound like something she'd sing

Time takes its crazy toll
and how does your mirror grow

So won't you say you love me?
I'll make you so proud of me.

If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar

Hey There Fuckface

Takin' my time,
Usin' my line,
Tryin' to decide what to do.
Looks like my stop,
Don't wanna get off,
Got myself hung up on you.

nothing rapes you like a cop with a club
oo oo oo oo oo ooooooh

make the night cats stop and stare

Now a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw,
And a gun street girl was the cause of it all

Fever built a bridge, reason tore it down
If I am one to follow, who will stand alone?

The corn was much too high

I believe I can fly.

We are pro grammed hap py lit tle chil dren
http://www.lyricsdomain.com/20/talki...s_of_life.html

kicking squealing gucci little piggy

The tax man's taken all my dough

My girlfriends run off with my car,
And gone back to her ma and pa,
Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty.
Now Im sitting here,
Sipping at my ice cold beer,
Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

This mellow-thighed chick just put my spine out of place

mellow-fied?

NICE

we're gonna kill the california girls

and i'm gonna kill you

Gonna buy me a graveyard of my own
Gonna kill anyone who ever done me wrong
Gonna buy me a gun just as long as my arm
Gonna kill anyone who ever done me wrong

and when there's no more room in hell the dead will walk the earth

I'm a mountain man
Rip that fucker right off, I feel fine
This is a mountain man

I know i'll often stop and think about them

heyyyyyyyyyy ya!

De do do do, de da da da

IT'S SO HOT. Looks like you have THREE BEAKS CROW.

Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby
Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah

I hate this street, give dirt to me
I bite lament, this human form where I was born
I now repent

What a divy
what a fucking div
Talkin like a moron
walkin like a spiv

its the end of the world as we know it

Gimme love