She needs a nursing home like the one on Billy Madison.

Something in the way - Nirvana
Underneath the bridge, tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped have all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass, and the drippings from my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish 'cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Underneath the bridge, tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped have all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass, and the drippings from my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish 'cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm

Authenticator is fucking annoying. I have to reauthwnticate every four hours due to my role. And now I’m having to use PIM as well.

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Hawking coming back from hell to erase the evidence.

Prison song- SOAD

They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
Oh

Following the rights movements, you clamped down with your iron fists
Drugs became conveniently available for all the kids
Following the rights movements, you clamped down with your iron fists
Drugs became conveniently available for all the kids

I buy my crack, I smack my bitch
Right here in Hollywood
Nearly two million Americans are incarcerated
In the prison system, prison system of the U.S.

They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
For you and me to live in
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
For you and me

Minor drug offenders fill your prisons, you don't even flinch
All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich
Minor drug offenders fill your prisons, you don't even flinch
All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich

I buy my crack, I smack my bitch
Right here in Hollywood
The percentage of Americans in the prison system
Prison system has doubled since 1985

They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
For you and me to live in
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
For you and me
For you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison for you and me
Oh, baby, you and me

Oh, oh
All research and successful drug policy
Shows that treatment should be increased
Oh
And law enforcement decreased
While abolishing mandatory minimum sentences
Oh
All research and successful drug policy
Shows that treatment should be increased
Oh
And law enforcement decreased
While abolishing mandatory minimum sentences
Utilizing drugs to pay for secret wars around the world
Drugs are now your global policy, now you police the globe

I buy my crack, my smack my bitch
Right here in Hollywood
Drug money is used to rig elections and train brutal
Corporate sponsored dictators around the world

They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
They're tryna' build a prison
For you and me to live in
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
For you and me
For you and I, you and I, you and I, you and me
They're tryna build a prison
They're tryna build a prison
They're tryna build a prison for you and me
Oh, baby, you and me

Build me up break me down - Dream theater

Today, I will be a savior,
Tomorrow a demon.
You crave my erratic behavior
And watch my every move.
Obsession at all costs,
You'll be the death of me.
Broken and torn apart,
Why can't you let me be?
You build me up, you break me down
Until I'm falling to pieces.
I crash and burn, I never learn,
I'm your guilty addiction.
Build me up!
Break me down!
Today, a savior,
Tonight, I am the new messiah you deify.
When I'm no longer desired,
I'll be crucified.
The one who's free from sin,
The first to cast the stone.
Fighting the fear within,
I won't be left alone.
You build me up, you break me down
Until I'm falling to pieces.
The price I pay to live this way,
And the fantasy stays alive.
I can't live up, I can't let down
And leave you falling to pieces.
I crash and burn, I never learn,
I'm your morning obsession.
Build me up!
Break me down!
You build me up, you break me down
Until I'm falling to pieces.
The price I pay to live this way,
And the fantasy stays alive.
I can't live up, I can't let down
And leave you falling to pieces.
I crash and burn, I never learn,
Your iconic fixation.
Build me up!
Break me down!
Build me up!
Break me down!

Hit em up- 2Pac

I ain't got no motherfucking friends
That's why I fucked your bitch
You're fat motherfucker {Take Money}
West Side
Bad Boy Killers {Take Money}
You know who the realist is
niggas we bring it to {Take Money}
(ha ha, that's alright)

First off, fuck your bitch
And the click you claim
West side when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a player
But I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
niggas fuck for Life
Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
Some mark ass bitches
We keep on coming
While we running for your jewels
Steady gunning
Keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Little Ceasar go ask you homie
How I'll leave you
Cut your young ass up
See you in pieces
Now be deceased
Little Kim,
Don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
So fuck peace
I'll let them niggas know
It's on for Life
Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
fuck with me
And get your caps peeled
You know, see

[Chorus:]
Grab your glocks when you see 2pac
Call the cops when you see 2pac, uh
Who shot me,
But your punks didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, I hit 'em up

Check this out
You motherfuckers know what time it is
I don't know why I'm even on this track
You all niggas ain't even on my level
I'm going to let my little homies
Ride on you
bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
{ah yo, yo, hold the fuck up}

Get out the way yo
Get out the way yo
Biggie Smalls just got dropped
Little move pass the mac
And let me hit 'em in his back
Frank White needs to get spanked right
For setting up traps
Little accident murderers
And I ain't never heard of you
Poise less gats attack when I'm serving you
Spank the shank
Your whole style when I gank
Guard your rank
'cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang
Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block
I'm running through nigga
And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
In front of you nigga
With the ready power
Tucked in my Guess
Under my Eddie Bauer
Your clout petty sour
I push packages ever hour
I hit 'em up

[Chorus]

Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you niggas getting killed
With your mouths open
Tryin' to come up off of me
You and the clouds hoping
Smoking dope
It's like a Shermine
niggas think they learned to fly
But they burn motherfucker you deserve to die
Talking about you Getting Money
But it's funny to me
All you niggas living bummy
While you fucking with me?
I'm a self made Millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison
Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house
Now it's all about Versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my A-K
I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Mother-fucker I'll Hit 'Em Up

I'm from N E W Jers.
Where plenty of murder occurs
No points to come
We bring drama to all you herds
Now go check the scenario
Little Ceas'
I'll bring you fake G's to your knees
Copin' pleas with these
Little Kim is you
Coked up or doped up
Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
What the fuck?
Is you stupid?
I take money,
crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
With fifteen shot,
Cocked glock to your knot
Outlaw Mafia click moving up another notch
And your Pop stars popped and get dropped and mopped
And all your fake ass east coast props
Brainstormed and locked

You're a beat biter
Pac style taker
I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker
So fill the Alize with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the paper
E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uh)
Toting smoke, we ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Thug Life, niggas better be known
Be approaching
In the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping
It's a battle lost
I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
nigga, I hit 'em up

Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run (ha ha)
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior Mafia click
Dressing up to be us
How the fuck they gonna be the Mob?
When we always on out job
We millionaire's
Killing ain't fair
But somebody got to do it

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Five minutes alone- Pantera

Yeah!
I see you had your mind made up
You group of pitiful liars
Before I woke to face the day
Your master plan transpired
Something told me this job
Had more to meet the eye
My song is not believed?
My words, somewhat deceiving?
Now I'm unwhole
You've waged a war of nerves
But you can't crush the kingdom
Can't be what your idols are
Can't leave the scar
You cry for compensation
I ask you please just give us
Five minutes alone
Just give us
Five minutes alone
I read your eyes
Your mind was made up
You took me for a fool
You used complexion
Of my skin for a counter
Racist tool
You can't burn me
I've spilled my guts
Out in the past
Taken advantage of because
You know where I've come from
My past
You've waged a war of nerves
But you can't crush the kingdom
Can't be what your idols are
Can't leave the scar
You cry for compensation
I ask you please just give us
Five minutes alone
Just give us
Five minutes alone
And punch the broken glass
Five minutes alone
I ask you please just give us
Five minutes alone
Just give us
Five minutes alone
Just give us
Five minutes alone
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us

2 minutes til midnight- Iron Maiden

Kill for gain or shoot to maim, but we don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose and never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside this shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun, for the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
Two minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
Two minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
The blind men shout, "Let the creatures out, we'll show the unbelievers"
Napalm screams of human flames for a prime-time Belsen feast, yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
Two minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
Two minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions, to make a better kind of gun
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
Two minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
Two minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
Midnight, midnight, midnight
It's all night
Midnight, midnight, midnight
It's all night
Midnight
All night!

This is why my workplace is pushing so hard for Microsoft Authenticator, or for the use of Yubi keys or similar.

I miss Johnny.

Hard to miss Lix, she weighed 600 pounds.

That’s kinda like saying you miss having a herpes outbreak.

She’s a sweetheart.

MySize got trailed.

My boss is both an asshole and a pussy. Does that count?

Bump

Bump

Bump

Aerials -System of a down

Life is a waterfall
We're one in the river
And one again after the fall
Swimming through the void, we hear the word
We lose ourselves, but we find it all
'Cause we are the ones that wanna play
Always wanna go, but you never wanna stay
And we are the ones that wanna choose
Always wanna play but you never wanna lose
Aerials in the sky
When you lose small mind, you free your life
Life is a waterfall
We drink from the river
Then we turn around and put up our walls
Swimming through the void, we hear the word
We lose ourselves, but we find it all
'Cause we are the ones that wanna play
Always wanna go, but you never wanna stay
And we are the ones that wanna choose
Always wanna play but you never wanna lose
Oh
Aerials in the sky
When you lose small mind, you free your life
Aerials, so up high
When you free your eyes, eternal prize
Aerials in the sky
When you lose small mind, you free your life
Aerials, so up high
When you free your eyes, eternal prize
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

lol. I saw that.

Apparently he’s making buddies with Saggys too. They both have the same reason for blacklisting me… Just shows how old and out of touch both are. Like being divorced is an insult or something. I’m not even divorced so. Lol

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Summer breeze - Type o negative

See the curtains hangin' in the window
Even on a Friday night
A little light-a-shinin' in the window
Lets me know everything's all right
Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
See the paper layin' on the sidewalk
Music from the house next door
So I walk on up to the door step
Through the screen and across the floor
Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Sweet days of summer
The jasmine's in bloom
July is dressed up and playing her tune
When I come home
From a hard day's work
And you're waitin' there
Not a care
Not a care in the world
See the smile awaitin' in the kitchen
Food cookin' and the plates for two
Feel your arms reachin' out to hold me
In the evening when the day is through
Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze, yeah
Makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind

My reason is similar to yours except he said my husband left me…

He probably had a conniption fit and was crying in his squeaky Mickey Mouse voice after he couldn’t fit in his little black dress and his roll of pennies fell out of his red purse. I mean the guys pushing a hundred. Doesn’t have anything going for him and his income sucks. Wife’s basically a veggie. Probably most excitement he’s had since those pizzas was shopping for antique Christmas lights and some African violets. I’m sure being back on the site reliving his glory days as a point gamer king was the most he ever accomplished and he decided to come back. I mean he wasn’t popular or known for his two inch cock. Being former point game king was all he ever had.

Maybe god gave her the infection 😂

My ex is from Italy and would absolutely loathe the idea of anyone calling anything from McDonalds Italian cuisine. McDonalds can hardly be cuisine at all. Overpriced, and just gross as far as the taste and quality.

When I was a kid I loved it.

Story to tell - Death

Drifting into the lives
Seep
Into
The
Soul
Where emotions hide
Dark skies were beating me down with shadows
Of deceit, slashing at trust till it forever bleeds
With doubts
With pain
With trust
Is
Pain
When you think of me,
In your multidimensional mind
Try and wash the evil from your mind
And open it
When
You taste the truth
You will see like others
Before me to you, I am past a story to tell
To you I am past a story to tell
Tell it
If you think you own the end
Take another look
At
The script
Of sadness
Etched
In the book
Dark skies were beating me down with shadows
Of deceit, slashing at trust 'til it forever bleeds
With doubts
With pain
With trust
Is pain
When you think of me
In your multidimensional mind
Try and wash the evil from your mind
And open it
When
You taste the truth
You will see like others
Before me to you, I am past a story to tell to you
I am past a story to tell
Tell it

I’ve always found the McRib to be absolutely disgusting and McDonald’s overall is pretty much the same. There’s a on location McDonalds where I work along with Starbucks. Often times if I’m busy and hungry I would get McDonalds and they give a lot of free crap. I usually will get a Powerade as I don’t drink caffeine really. The only thing I can tolerate is the nuggets if they are fresh. Sometimes a cheeseburger with out the onions. Then if I eat one I feel like crap for days. Just upsets my stomach.

I don’t know - Ozzy

People look to me and say
"Is the end near, when is the final day?"
What's the future of mankind
How do I know, I got left behind
Everyone goes through changes
Looking to find the truth
Don't look at me for answers
Don't ask me, I don't know
How am I supposed to know
Hidden meanings that will never show?
Fools and prophets from the past
Life's a stage and we're all in the cast
You gotta believe in someone
Asking me who is right
Asking me who to follow
Don't ask me, I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Nobody ever told me, I found out for myself
You gotta believe in foolish miracles
It's not how you play the game, it's if you win or lose
You can choose, don't confuse
Win or lose, it's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you
It's up to you
Go, go, go
People look to me and say
"Is the end near, when is the final day?"
What's the future of mankind
How do I know, I got left behind, I'm lost
Everyone goes through changes
Looking to find the truth
Don't look at me for answers
Don't ask me, I don't know

“Well, I hope Neil Young will remember. A Southern man don't need him around anyhow.”

There’s a lot of pussy/asshole combos. The biggest Weaselly one recently returned.

Probably sold it for Arbys money.

He can’t his cash upon delivery option was revoked.

Keep on rotting in the free world- Carcass
The threads of global fabric are untied
The role of the western free world is in decline
Still free to consume, free to breathe
Free to exist, free to dream, your life of dreams
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you
Consumer or consumed, your life is cheap
Economic salvation in sweatshops returned from the east
Despair the only quality of strife
A reason for existence if you can afford the price, if your price is right
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
One day maybe, keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping, keep on dreaming
Keep on rotting, keep on hoping
Whilst in the real world you
Rot!

Still true. Gregory has never been the same since.

sir-skittles Remember this one? 😂

And to think, I used the armadillo kinda random because it looks weird and it’s associated with leprosy.

Wow.

sir-skittles 😂

Looks like the sentiments expressed by site members over 15 years ago still are being expressed by the current members…

Wow looks like this long time member got fed up.

O’Doyle rules.

I was being sarcastic. But yes some of the members here have the social skills of a Sea Cucumber. None of them actually being my friends that is.

Well some of us really don’t have anything to do and have been around for ages sometimes off and on. There’s only so much you can do on this site at times. Especially as a female. You either get called a fake or get bombarded by them. People also have very fragile egos here and are easily butthurt if you don’t praise or acknowledge them. It can lead to fights and differences of opinion. I loathe the political crap but I see why others are drawn to it. There’s also the fact that like 90% of the remaining members here are elderly or have the social skills of a dead armadillo. So the sites the only form of social interaction they have. Plenty don’t have to show there faces and can take on any persona they desire to others here. It’s easy to tell people to grow up and act their age but if these members did they would die.

Monturd Weaselly.

I laughed too hard at this one. Quadruple amputee faces murder charges.

Charlie/ Woody is that you?

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Oh yeah don’t forget about his love of the BBC, his flaming 3 inch glory loves comparing himself to all that bbc in his posts that he makes about bbc and his bbc blogs.

Not my cup of tea but first one that came to mind.

So fresh so clean - OutKast


This one right here is called 'So Fresh, So Clean'
For all the players out there (hey, hold on)
Do we got any cool motherfuckers in the house?
Do we got any goddamn so fresh
So motherfuckin' clean niggas in the house this evening?
Can I hear y'all make some noise then?
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
Don't you think I'm so sexy? I'm just so fresh, so clean
(Who smokin' purple and green, green?)
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
I love when you stare at me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
Sir Lucious got gator belts and patty melts and Monte Carlos
And El Dorados, I'm waking up out of my slumber feeling like Rollo
So follow, it's Showtime at the Apollo
Minus the Kiki Shepard, what about a hoe in a leopard-print?
Teddy Pendergrass cooler than Freddie Jackson
Sippin' a milkshake in a snowstorm
Left my throat warm in the dorm room at the A.U
We blew hay too, athletes might take you
But you must have me mistaken with them statements that you make, 'cause
Ain't nobody dope (what) as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean (uh, so-)
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
Don't you think I'm so sexy? I'm just so fresh, so clean (yeah)
(We smokin' purple and green, green)
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(The dirty south of the scene, sing)
I love when you stare at me (what), I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean) break it down
Canary yellow '79 Seville is on display
My nigga Bongo hooked it up, Omar gon' dip my rims today
So a nigga can ride out to the Honeycomb Hideout
I'ma show you how to wild out like Jack Tripper
Let me be bambino on your snipples
YKK on your zipper, lick you like a lizard when I'm slizzard
Or sober, six million ways to fold ya
Like Noah's, I get two's of U's and you get pretty D
But I'll call your ass 'round eight-ish, I know you'll be there for me, girl
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
Don't you think I'm so sexy (hey, easily)? I'm just so fresh, so clean
(Hook a nigga up)
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(Who smokin' purple and green, green?)
I love when you stare at me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
Those huge baby eyes get to running off at they mouth
And tellin' me everything that's on your nasty mind (mind)
They say you're malnutritioned, in need of vitamin D
And invitin' me to that tingle in your spine (spine)
I love who you are, love who you ain't, you're so Anne Frank
Let's hit the attic to hide out for 'bout two weeks
Rick James, ain't no chains and whips
I do suck lips 'til hips jerk in double time
The boy next door's a freak, 'cause
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
Don't you think I'm so sexy? I'm just so fresh, so clean (I can't hear y'all)
(Who smokin' purple and green, green?)
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(I can't hear y'all)
I love when you stare at me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
the coolest motherfuckers on the planet
(In my mind) the sky is falling, ain't no need to panic
(Oh, oh) I got a stick, I want your automatic
(Ooh, ooh-ooh) compatible, creative in the attic, huh
(And we are) the coolest motherfuckers on the planet
(In my mind) the sky is falling, ain't no need to panic
(Oh, oh) I got a stick, I want your automatic
(Ooh, ooh-ooh) compatible, creative in the attic, 'cause
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean) clean
Don't you think I'm so sexy? I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
Ain't nobody dope as me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
(So fresh and so clean, clean)
I love when you stare at me, I'm just so fresh, so clean
And hold on, we are-
the coolest motherfuckers on the planet
(In my mind) the sky is falling, ain't no need to panic
(Oh, oh) I got a stick, I want your automatic
(Ooh, ooh-ooh) compatible, creative in the attic, huh
(We are) the coolest motherfuckers on the planet (so)
(In my mind) the sky is falling, ain't no need to panic (so, so fresh)
(Oh, oh) I got a stick and want your automatic (so, so fresh)
(Ooh, ooh-ooh) compatible, creative in the attic, we are, easily (so clean, yeah)
Believe that, coola
That's for all the cool motherfuckers out there
Well, alright
What's up, my nigga?
I think it's time
Right about now, we gon'
You know what I'm sayin', crank it back up
I know y'all know how to bounce
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Fresh blood - Alice Copper

All the neighbours never see me
But they wonder why I walk around at night
He gets hungry - I go hunting
In the moonlit streets
For somebody that's right

Fresh blood, a sanguinary feast
Is all he's living for
And he craves it more and more
Showgirls, businessmen in suits in the midnight rain
If they walk alone are never seen again

In the paper, seems a florist
Found in Lincoln Park, died of some anemia
No one raped her, poor Dolores,
Just detained her and drained her on the spot

Fresh blood, a sanguinary feast
Is all he's living for
And he craves it more and more
Old men, ladies of the night walking in the rain
If they walk alone are never seen again

Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me
Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me

No one calls and no one visits
We're like a couplet out of Desolation Row
We don't want them to want to know us
'Cause when they do, they get a little bit too close

Fresh blood, a sanguinary feast is all I'm living for
And I crave it more and more
Bad girls, cops on the beat in the midnight rain
If they're out alone, are never seen again

Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me
Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me
Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me
Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me
Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me, cry to me
Fresh blood it goes through me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me, cry to me