tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86251312024-03-07T01:40:38.173-05:00Joe Cwik dot comUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-75749034007393224262023-12-13T11:32:00.002-05:002023-12-13T11:32:44.550-05:00Test post Is this thing on?How's everyone doing?Anyone waiting?Anyone wanting?Anyone bored?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-58524881926046350022020-03-05T00:01:00.000-05:002023-12-13T11:33:28.784-05:00Degenerated - Lone Rangers
What's Johnny doing out on a Tuesday night?
Johnny can’t read, Johnny can't write
Kids just don't understand
Johnny don’t care about the world
As long as he can do his girl
And prove that he's a man
He got wasted, eating ludes
He's teenage and best of all
Getting high proving he's cool
Johnny hates to think that he's ignorant
He's a mindless brainwashed bitch
Ring a bell and he starts to Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-28623269735667657612019-11-28T00:01:00.000-05:002023-12-13T11:33:26.715-05:00Macy's Day Parade - Green Day
Today's the Macy's Day parade
The night of the living dead is on its way
With a credit report for duty call
It's a lifetime guarantee
Stuffed in a coffin ten percent more free
Red-light special at the mausoleum
Give me something that I need
Satisfaction guaranteed to you
What's the consolation prize?
Economy sized dreams of hope
When I was a kid I thought
I wanted all the things that I Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-18456977700250430132019-11-18T00:01:00.000-05:002023-12-13T11:33:22.746-05:00Are You In This? - Stroke 9
Sit still, take a trip into my eyes
You're unstable still to my suprise
Be honest but never catch my lies
Don't say you're the one who always tries
And don't say...
Really are you in this
'cause I can feel you pulling away
Not to mention all the things you'd never say
Now my visions gone to hell
I keep it in a box... with my memories
Don't bother with me... I can't take it
I'll be in the Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-60026007054820262712019-10-15T00:01:00.000-04:002023-12-13T11:33:21.297-05:00Semi-Charmed Life - Third Eye Blind
I'm packed and I'm holding
I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden
And she lives for me
She says she lives for me
Ovation
Of her own motivation
She comes round and she goes down on me
And I make her smile
It's like a drug for you
Do ever what you want to do
Coming over you
Keep on smiling, what we go through
One stop to the rhythm that divides you
And I speak to you like the chorus to the Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-55290573609472667412019-10-05T00:01:00.000-04:002023-12-13T11:33:19.427-05:00Have You Seen Me Lately? - Counting Crows
Get away from me
This isn't gonna be easy
But I don't need you
Believe me
You got a piece of me
But it's just a little piece of me
And I don't need anyone
And these days I feel like I'm fading away
Like sometimes when I hear myself on the radio
Have you seen me lately?
Have you seen me lately?
I was out on the radio starting to change
Somewhere out in America, it's starting to rain
Could you Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-25264893026085923392019-03-08T00:01:00.000-05:002023-12-13T11:33:18.106-05:00Tear You Apart - She Wants Revenge
Got a big plan, his mind's set, maybe it's right
At the right place and right time, maybe tonight
In a whisper or handshake sending a sign
Wanna make out and kiss hard, wait never mind
Late night, in passing, mention it flip to her
Best friend, it's no thing, maybe it slipped
but the slip turns to terror and a crush to like
when she walked in he froze up, leave it to fright
It's cute in a Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-74091424141466835622019-02-25T00:01:00.000-05:002023-12-13T11:33:15.066-05:00Mr Jones - Counting Crows
I was down at the New Amsterdam
Staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr Jones strikes up a conversation
With a black-haired flamenco dancer
You know, she dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man, I wish I was beautiful
So come dance the silence down through the morning
Sha la, la, la, la, la, la, la Yeah
Cut up, Maria!
Show me some of Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-23363602466778720462019-02-19T00:01:00.000-05:002023-12-13T11:33:12.572-05:00Drive - Blind Melon
His feet are dirty
And his face, his face is long
And while he's peeking out
Through his hair he hides the pain
Till that Lennon song comes along
He'll turn it off and say can you drive?
Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute
'Cause we need to escape
Now there's so many things that
He's gonna do in 5 lifetimes
Hell I could do 'em all
Yeah and while he's rolling his own smokes
He says to Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8625131.post-29833780723438198612000-01-01T00:01:00.000-05:002020-07-21T12:09:04.190-04:00Theatre is closedThank you for coming.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com