And there I was all misty-eyed just lickin' it up....

[Mupepe]

What became of your self-inflicted wounds?  And then the blood started running and running right from your nose.  But you just let it flow because the color's so beautiful.

Denial feels so good. We don't have a problem at all. Oh. Denial feels so good. I'll even help you put up your wall. And I'll applaud you as you fall.

Whoa. Off and on. Off and on. We need to break this spell that we cast upon ourselves.  Whoa. Off and on. Off and on. I need to quit. I don't think I have the strength to live without it.

And there I was all cloudy-eyed I was trying to speak.  My family stood before me.  And then the tears started running and running right from their eyes.  Don't you think I woulda' stopped if I coulda' screamed between the cries?

Denial feels so good. We don't have a problem at all. Oh. Denial feels so good. I'lll even help you put up your wall. And I'll applaud you as you fall.


Whoa. Off and on. Off and on. We need to break this spell that we cast upon ourselves.  Whoa. Off and on. Off and on. I need to quit. I don't think I have the strength to live without it.

[bud]

you make the most amazing threads.

[Mupepe]

i really do

[Van Cruncheon]

Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda?

Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm?
When you kicked out people out of your house

I tell you this, one of three Americans die of cancer,
you know? Asshole. You're gonna be one of those.

I don't have the courage
to kick your ass directly.
Don't have enough courage for that,
I could, you know.

You know you're gonna have another accident?
You know I'm involved with black magic?
Fuck you. Die. Bastard.
You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole.

And if I ever see your fucking face around,
In Europe or Italy,
Well I'll -- That time I'm gonna kick your ass.
Fuck you. Fucking Americans, Yankee.
You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise.

Deep pain
No one does what you did to me.
You wanna know something? Fuck you.
I want your balls smashed, eat shit. Bastard.

Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana.
I hope somebody in your family dies soon.

Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai
a sucare cazzi su un aereo!

[Mupepe]

Tool

[Van Cruncheon]

Homomaynarduality

[Mupepe]

Drinky and I are first in line to give him a back rub

[Chumley]

for our fair lady cloudwalking:

Naked

Naked, you are simple as a hand,
smooth, earthy, small. . . transparent, round.
You have moon lines and apple paths;
Naked, you are slender as the wheat.

Naked, Cuban blue midnight is your color,
Naked, I trace the stars and vines in your hair;
Naked, you are spacious and yellow
As a summer's wholeness in a golden church.

Naked, you are tiny as your fingernail;
Subtle and curved in the rose-colored dawn
And you withdraw to the underground world

As if down a long tunnel of clothing and of chores:
your clear light dims, gets dressed, drops its leaves,
And becomes a naked hand again.

[MrAngryFace]

haha wtf

[CajoleJuice]

Holy fuck

[Robo]

for our fair lady cloudwalking:

Naked

Naked, you are simple as a hand,
smooth, earthy, small. . . transparent, round.
You have moon lines and apple paths;
Naked, you are slender as the wheat.

Naked, Cuban blue midnight is your color,
Naked, I trace the stars and vines in your hair;
Naked, you are spacious and yellow
As a summer's wholeness in a golden church.

Naked, you are tiny as your fingernail;
Subtle and curved in the rose-colored dawn
And you withdraw to the underground world

As if down a long tunnel of clothing and of chores:
your clear light dims, gets dressed, drops its leaves,
And becomes a naked hand again.

Pluto this filth.  No joke accounts, Junpei.

[Chumley]

They would always abuse me
tie me to the pier for high tide
and let the fishes eat at me and what not

I'm tired of being tied behind motor boats
and dragged around like a fool
I want to join with Jim
and step on piss clams

[Mupepe]

http://www.dailymotion.com/relevance/search/time%2Bis%20running%20out/video/xj3d9_muse-time-is-running-out

[Van Cruncheon]

My name is Mud
Not to be confused with Bill or Jack or Pete or Dennis
My name is mud and it's always been
'Cause I'm the most boring sons-a-bitch you've ever seen
I dress in blue-yes navy blue
From head to toe I'm rather drab except my patent shoes
I make 'em shine, well most the time
'Cept today my feet are troddin' on by this friend of mine
Six foort two and rude as hell
I got to get him in the ground before he starts to smell
My name is Mud

My name is Mud, but call me Alowishus Devadander Abercrombie
That's long for Mud so I've been told
Told that by this sonsabitch that lies before me bloated blue and cold
I've got my pride, I drink my wine
I'd drink the finest except I haven't earned a dime in several months
Or were it years
The breath on that fat bastard could bring any man to tears
We had our words, a common spat
So I kissed him upside the cranium with an aluminum baseball bat
My name is Mud