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If Dogs were One of UsIf dogs had our names, what would they be,  And would bitches powder their face?  If they could really play poker with all their buddies?  Would their Olympics be about stick fetchin'?   
CHORUS  And yeah, yeah, dogs can shake  Yeah, yeah, dogs would cook  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah  What if dogs were one of us  One called Bob like one of us  Worked in a manger, or drove a bus  Trying to keep a decent home   
If dogs owned a place, what would it look like,  And where would they go to pee?  Would it be a giant hydrant or a tree?  Or would they just use a toil If Dogs were One of Us
One Dying LightONE DYING LIGHT   
WHERE'S MY HOPE  WHERE ARE MY DREAMS?  GONE, LOST - FORBIDDEN FOR THIS WORLD  I'M TIRED AGAIN  I FOUGHT, BUT LOST STRENGTH   
I'M FALLING DOWN WITH TEARS LOST IN HEAVEN  THERE'S NO HOPE IN THIS TIME, IT'S ALL USELESS  GOODNESS TURNED TO DARKNESS  MADNESS TOOK OUR BRIGHT  DAYS   
MY PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE ARE ALL IN ONE,  
NOTHING HAS CHANGED, BUT I AM NOT THE SAME  WILL I EVER FIND A WAY TO SURVIVE, OR IS  
MY DESTINY COVERED WITH BATTLES?   
HOW MANY BATTLES DO I HAVE TO WIN?  HOW MANY WARS TO DEAL WITH?  HAVE I One Dying Light
Pepper-PepperoniWe are the stoned, we're or-ordering out  
Got my phone on it's true; need that pizza for two  
It's so obvious, we're not so adventurous  
Love me some cheese, largely generous  
Not sure what it means but this order for us  I don't care the price, hungry for those flaming bites  'cause you know that baby u  
 
Use your biggest pan  I'll swallow you until you fill me, pepper-pepperoni  
Baby there's no other takeaway  You know that I'll want pepper-pepperoni  
Promise I'll be fine but I won't stop until that dough is mine  Baby you'll be famished, chomp it down until it fills m Pepper-Pepperoni
Mi Buenos Aires QueridoMi Buenos Aires querido  Antes de que no te pueda ver  Y halla más pena y olvido.   
El farolito de la calle en que nací  Fue centinela de mis engaños del amor  Bajo su poca luz yo la vi  A mi nenita muy tramposa como yo   
Hoy que la suerte, quiere que no te vuelva a ver,  Ciudad porteña de mi único querer,  
Oigo gritos y un perro,  Dentro del pecho muere de a poco el corazón  
 
Mi buenos Aires, tierra molida,  Donde mi vida no terminará.   
Bajo tu amparo hay desengaños  Vuelan los años, y se hace más Mi Buenos Aires Querido
New Moon SyndromeI've got a really bad disease  It's got me begging on my hands and knees  So take me to Jacob's paws please  So I can kiss them madly   
I see Alice, she shakes her head  Jasper's spent the entire weekend in his bed.  
And Carlisle's digging his own grave  Please, God, am I to blame?   
It's complicated,  
I look constipated  So, Bella, divorce me please  Director's elated,  highly medicated,  
So, Bella, you can wear that Team Jacob teeeeee~ New Moon Syndrome
Revenge isnt sweeteyes burning bright  i wait  the one split second  
to strike my prey  i watch  every move you make.   
i strike  successful blow  i watch you fall  your eyes meet mine  i see the pain  the sorrow  then I realize  you didnt mean to  but its too late  the strike was fatal.   
Nothing to be done now  you lay there  covered in red  taking your last breathes  then i realize  I was wrong  Revenge isnt sweet  it hurts you in the end  if not that instant  later on it will.   
you cease to show life  I Revenge isnt sweet
Left Behind repriseYou sit at home and watch him play,  You gently form a smile,  You hum and sing his tune…  
a little while.  He finishes expects a kiss,  His lips lock in with yours,  Now your eyes are closed,  
never open them.   
Your memory, your memory, yearning, yearning  For the fool you called a home.   
All things, you ever did are left behind.  All the things that mattered then are hard to find,  And all the things you wished he'd know.   
O,o,o,o,o,o   
He takes you out to dinner now,  Runs his fingers through your hair,  All things you wanted, Left Behind reprise
Dorothy, My Brain Ain't HomeI'm falling silent to the dawn of infamy  Pushing up the roses while other people sleep  My dreams,  Catch me where no one else will see  Catch me where no one else will see   
I fell into the sky  Without a proper alibi  To earn my wings,  I'm willing to tell St. Peter a lie  Dragging martyrs down the streets with a pen in the stands  I'm marking out the words written by other people's hands  Why, hello world, I'm undecipherable  My conscience, I can be no less terrible   
So--   
I'm a child's drum with a programmable beat  Set to a switch, I'm a fraud Dorothy, My Brain Ain't Home
Not Dead YetStill Alive parody (censored)   
This was a failure.  I'm making a note here: epic fail!  It's hard to overstate my disappointment.  Aperture Science:  We really f*cked up this time, we did.  All the people we let down, 'specially the ones who are dead.  So yeah, start cryin', it was a huge mistake.  We kept on tryin'... and we ran out of cake.  So it didn't get done.  There's no really neat gun.  Is there anybody still alive?   
Yeah I'm pretty angry.  I was being so sarcastic back there.  On top of that you broke my heart, and killed me.  And tore me to pie Not Dead Yet
Your Gay Boyfriend
DepersonalizationI'm a zombie  Crawling softly  Through a Saturday night   
Never waking  Always sleeping  My eyes won't see the light   
There's something I need to tell you  
There's something I need to tell you  
There's something I need to tell you  
Mom   
I drank vodka last night  And when you asked you were right  
It wasn't the toothpaste  I was shitfaced  
Mom – I'm a nice guy  Promise  
 
Feelin' better now  But I don't mind some how  For ratting out my friends   
But they won't care  It's only fair  Since my sufferi Depersonalization
Super CreepShe's a very creepy girl  The kind you don't take home ever  She will never let her stalking down  Once you get her off of Facebook, ow girl  She likes the boys in the band  She says that I'm her all-time favorite  When she makes her move to my room it's a bad time  She's never hard to please  Ow now  That girl is pretty crazy now  (The girl's a super creep)  The kind of a girl you read about  (In the police blotter section)  That girl is pretty creepy  (The girl's a super creep)  She only wants to taste me  (Every time we meet)  She's not right, she's not ri Super Creep
My life just sucks, so f___ U
Chocolate ReignChocolate Reign  Some stay dry and the US feels the pain  Chocolate Reign  A baby born will die for punishing   
Chocolate Reign  The school books say it's been here since the dawn  Chocolate Reign  Making you a mindless, leftist pawn   
Chocolate Reign  Stay at home and say our country's fine  Chocolate Reign  Listen close and hear the tyrant's lie   
Chocolate Reign  Made me racist on election day  Chocolate Reign  Only in the past is what they say   
Chocolate Reign  Raise him to a savior stat  Chocolate Reign  Worshipped by t Chocolate Reign
Never Say ForeverI'd slit my wrist if i wasn't such a coward.  Besides I know you wouldn't care.  My insignificant life would end would end and you would just go on breaking hearts.  But one way or another, this is my last goodbye.   
Never lose, Never die, Never sleep, Never cry.  Never lose, Never die, Never sleep, Never cry.   
But now I'm dying for you, and I'll sleep just to pass the time. And I cry cause your not around. And I lose you again.  But now I'm dying for you, and I'll sleep just to pass the time. And I cry cause your not around. And I lose you again.   
I'd give u Never Say Forever
A song i wroteHow can I hurt like this?  Nothing ever bothers me this much.  Is this love?  Or am I just afraid of losing you?   
I miss you like crazy. Every time I close my eyes, I see you.  You're in all of my dreams.  Every song I hear reminds me of you and every song i write is about you.   
I can't get you out of my mind.  You make all my trains of thought crash.  Even pain doesn't destract my mind anymore.   
I miss you like crazy. Every time I close my eyes, I see you.  You're in all of my dreams.  Every song I hear reminds me of A song i wrote
SensKiedyś zasiąde w bujanym fotelu  Z obiciem w kolorze khaki,  I będę szukał w tym wszystkim celu  Jak Odyseusz swojej Itaki.   
Starcem już będąc zaparzę rumianek,  Do szklanki swą szczękę odłożę,  Wychylę do dna rumianku cały dzbanek  
I swój umysł przed światem otworzę.   
I będę myślał o bitwach epickich,  W których nie wziąłem udziału.  I o cielesnych przyjemnościach wszystkich,  Aż w końcu dostanę zawału. &n Sens
Kandid Kamera KolonoscopyPoetry variety  
society sobriety  is antiquated, lacerated,  
visceral incinerated  at a landmark book burn  Freedom/Potted fern  on your wedding day, holy fig  You're too low to notice this  now half-rhyme, double time.  Strike a chord, be mine.  Fluffy dreams, scaly night  this autotrophic parasite,  Burn in Hell or slightly fall,  swallow whole the parasol.  But dare he notice, watch and wait  heart and soul eviscerate.  Manic panic violent crime,  apple orchards, just be mine. Kandid Kamera Kolonoscopy
form and structureiambs versus trochees, let's go to war  capitalized or not, the Words stay the same form and structure
Welcome to Hell
DaisyDaisy, Daisy, give me your answer true.  I am crazy and over my love of you.  I promise to make you sorry  For every way that you hurt me.  And you'll look nice  Laid out on ice  Once I suck all the blood from you. Daisy
Part Masochist--I'm walking alone late in the night,  Closing up the books of bets for other people's fights.  I'm starting off a little behind and jumping down stands with an hourglass.  A premature burial of a pharaoh at his best  Taking all his servants in life, sickness, and death.  Who is going to be buried for me after all the times I've been on my knees?   
I'm dreaming that I'm a man with a thousand names;  Switching up the syllables so no one can ever remember me.  I press numbers on a phone and get No One on the other end  And he says no one loves me like him.  (But  
They  Want) &nbs Part Masochist--
Jokingly SeriousI write... short stories  'Cause I'm no good at anything else.  I write... empathy...  That's really all toward myself.  I write... epiphanies...  Though, I forget them at the end of the day.  I write... uplifting...  About... well, there was once this time...   
I can't write happy,  Or write something just left on the shelf.  I can't write glowingly,  'Cause I could never say it to myself.  I think my personality  Is really quite mediocre.  And my memories,  All are honestly just big blurs...   
And then... fantasies...  They mix... with memories. Jokingly Serious

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