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  • justam
    justam Posts: 21,415
    school chum. Why would you
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  • FinsburyParkCarrots
    FinsburyParkCarrots Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
    steal Stone Gossard's plaid shorts
  • justam
    justam Posts: 21,415
    after the House 'o Blues concert?
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  • FinsburyParkCarrots
    FinsburyParkCarrots Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
    Was that six words?", he
  • Thoughts_Arrive
    Thoughts_Arrive Melbourne, Australia Posts: 15,165
    muttered under his hoarse voice
    Adelaide 17/11/2009, Melbourne 20/11/2009, Sydney 22/11/2009, Melbourne (Big Day Out Festival) 24/01/2014
  • olderman
    olderman Posts: 1,765
    for muttering had replaced stuttering
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    As she slams the door in his drunken face
    And now he stands outside
    And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
    He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
    What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
    Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
    And his tears fall and burn the garden green
  • Bu, bu, bu, bu, but

    The poison from the poison stream caught up to you ELEVEN years ago and you floated out of here. Sept. 14, 08

  • justam
    justam Posts: 21,415
    not always. Sometimes the stutter
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  • would get so bad, that

    The poison from the poison stream caught up to you ELEVEN years ago and you floated out of here. Sept. 14, 08

  • dunkman
    dunkman Posts: 19,646
    an ambulance would arrive late
    oh scary... 40000 morbidly obese christians wearing fanny packs invading europe is probably the least scariest thing since I watched an edited version of The Care Bears movie in an extremely brightly lit cinema.
  • justam
    justam Posts: 21,415
    . Lest he forget the captive,
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  • children at the school by

    The poison from the poison stream caught up to you ELEVEN years ago and you floated out of here. Sept. 14, 08

  • Steve Dunne
    Steve Dunne Posts: 4,965
    the delapidated playground, the seesaw
    I love to turn you on
  • FinsburyParkCarrots
    FinsburyParkCarrots Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
    rocking, firey painted nostrils splayed,
  • crying out for help. But
  • justam
    justam Posts: 21,415
    Ernst Schiller hadn't planned on
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  • olderman
    olderman Posts: 1,765
    St George to wander upon
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    As she slams the door in his drunken face
    And now he stands outside
    And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
    He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
    What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
    Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
    And his tears fall and burn the garden green
  • JordyWordy
    JordyWordy Posts: 2,261
    those same damp moors as
  • Kat
    Kat Posts: 4,973
    the spirit of his lost
    Falling down,...not staying down
  • FinsburyParkCarrots
    FinsburyParkCarrots Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
    cousin Ethel, whose pale skin