The 2,000,000th post game

de do do do, de da da da

'Roll, roll, roll a joint. Twist it at the end. Light it up and take a puff then pass it to a friend.'

end game.

the hairs on my arm just started to stand up

i took a picture of my shit and showed it to my friends.

then i ended up here. awehuhs

****

This is my private life
I have no friends to fear
Ive got no problems no cross to bear
If you can find me
Come and get me out of here

This is my private life
This is my private life
This is my private life . . .

These are my private things
There they are against the wall
The dirty pictures, religious objects
These are my private things
Come and get them out of here

This is my private bed
This is where I lie at night
Staring at a light bulb hanging on the ceiling
Waiting for a dream to
Come and get me out of here

Here in my humble room at night
I often wonder what goes on out there
What makes them runs o scared
I often stare at the people passing by
But they cant see me thru my window shades
Just like Im not even there

This is my private life
This is my private life
This is my private life
Theres something dangerous I like

This is my private life
I know my problems arent your fault
What I really want to know
Has it always been this way

This is my private life
This is my private life
This is my private life
Come and get me out of here

burn

Im all dressed up with nowhere to go
Walkin with a dead man over my shoulder

Waiting for an invitation to arrive
Goin to a party where no ones still alive

Chorus
I was struck by lighting
Walkin down the street
I was hit by something last night in my sleep
Its a dead mans party
Who could ask for more
Everybodys comin, leave your body at the door
Leave your body and soul at the door . . .
(dont run away its only me)

All dressed up with nowhere to go
Walkin with a dead man
Waitin for an invitation to arrive
With a dead man . . . dead man . . .

Got my best suit and my tie
Shiny silver dollar on either eye
I hear the chauffeur comin to the door
Says theres room for maybe just one more . . .

Chorus

Dont run away its only me
Dont be afraid of what you cant see
Dont run away its only me . . .

The Adventures of Buckaroo Banzai Across the 8th Dimension

Break.

my fave bands atm are RATM and RHCP

Enigma.

whassup???

hi!

no way

Originally posted by kodak
This is my private life
I have no friends to fear
Ive got no problems no cross to bear
If you can find me
Come and get me out of here

This is my private life
This is my private life
This is my private life . . .

These are my private things
There they are against the wall
The dirty pictures, religious objects
These are my private things
Come and get them out of here

This is my private bed
This is where I lie at night
Staring at a light bulb hanging on the ceiling
Waiting for a dream to
Come and get me out of here

Here in my humble room at night
I often wonder what goes on out there
What makes them runs o scared
I often stare at the people passing by
But they cant see me thru my window shades
Just like Im not even there

This is my private life
This is my private life
This is my private life
Theres something dangerous I like

This is my private life
I know my problems arent your fault
What I really want to know
Has it always been this way

This is my private life
This is my private life
This is my private life
Come and get me out of here

dude... you sholdnt post your private life... how is it private than???

Originally posted by Sol Valentine
Enigma.

Originally posted by LordZoltan
dude... you sholdnt post your private life... how is it private than???

Shit, now wonder she loves you 😆

i ****ed mywi mmm