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[weener]

The Shizz: feel the pathos.

[Rocquero]

no more maybes.
baby's got rabies.
sitting on a ball.
in the middle of the andes.
yeah...

i'm a freak.

[Tony]

no more maybes.
baby's got rabies.
sitting on a ball.
in the middle of the andes.
yeah...

i'm a freak.

silverchair FTW!

[Innk]

no more maybes.
baby's got rabies.
sitting on a ball.
in the middle of the andes.
yeah...

i'm a freak.

silverchair FTW!

Silverchair = My favorite (non-punk) band.

[Innk]

My song lyrics would be:

"The world turns underneath me
The first mile turns to two
After a few, I forget
Just what I'm heading into
And I can't turn around
No u-turns allowed
And I have to say, I keep forgetting
Where did you say my life was heading to?

When I look around
Can't help to think of things I haven't found
And that was five long miles ago
Will things ever change?
It's up to me to rearrange
Get back to five long miles ago

The world churns underneath me
A thousand miles from you
Same things to do, I start regretting
Someone remind me what I've turned into
'Cause I can't turn around
No u-turns allowed
This is a one-way bullet train
And the next destination doesn't have a name

Stay the course, stay on the track
Stay alive, no turning back

When I look around
Can't help to think of things I haven't found
And that was five long miles ago
Will things ever change?
It's up to me to rearrange
Get back to five long miles ago
Nothing puts me at ease
No one to share responsibilities
And that was five long miles ago
Navigating open seas
May be beyond my capabilities
Get back to five long miles ago"

5 Extra Long Miles by Rehasher

[Jacki O.]

I'm not going home tonight
I've worked up some appetite

Surfer Blood - Slow Jabroni

[Tender Lad]

Porcupine Tree - My Ashes

All the things that I needed
And wasted my chances
I have found myself wanting

When my mother and father
Gave me their problems
I accepted them all

Nothing ever expected
I was rejected
But I came back for more

And my ashes drift beneath the silver sky
Where a boy rides on a bike but never smiles
And my ashes fall over all the things we said
On a box of photographs under the bed

I will stay in my own world
Under the covers
I will feel safe inside

A kiss that will burn me
And cure me of dreaming
I was always returning

And my ashes find a way beyond the fog
And return to save the child that I forgot

And my ashes fade among the things unseen
And a dream plays in reverse on piano keys

And my ashes drop upon a park in Wales
Never-ending clouds of rain, and distant sails

[HNIC]

Pass the time, passing the time.
Wasting my time looking for the end.
Smoking like a dragon, drowning in my flagon.
Pumping like a work horse going 'round the bend.
Shouting and screaming 'til the walls go deaf.
Shaking my fire and brimstone fist.
Choking on dust as I cleanse myself.
Staining my eyes as I search myself.
I'll never, ever understand.
No one will ever, ever know.
Sticks and stones will break my bones
But cancer will probably kill me.
Filling the gaps with vice after vice.
None of which actually thrill me.