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latijns:apoderus coryli - hazelaarbladroller
features: I wouldn't recommend sex, drugs or insanity for everyone, but they've always worked for me - Hunter S. Thompson
homepage:http://www.ibiblio.org/wm/paint/auth/bosch/delight/delightr.jpg

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To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 02 Mrt 2004 14:14
There's a shadow just behind me/
shrouding every breath I take/
making every promise empty/
pointing every finger at me./
Waiting like a stalking butler/
who upon the finger rests./
Murder now the path called ''must we''/
just before the son has come./
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle/
something but the past and done?/

Why can't we not be sober?/
I just want to start this over./
Why can't we drink forever./
I just want to start things over./

I am just a worthless liar./
I am just an imbecile./
I will only complicate you./
Trust in me and fall as well./
I will find a center in you./
I will chew it up and leave,/
I will work to elevate you/
just enough to bring you down./

Trust me./

Mother Mary won't you whisper/
something but what's past and done./

Trust me./

I want what I want./

To Nothing. 		Buzulefazul_enjoys_TOOL, 02 Mrt 2004 19:35
Excellent.

To Flint. 		Didn't Flint, 03 Mrt 2004 15:09
know you liked Tool my friend. Isn't it nice to listen to some dark soul music now and then? Keeps us from believing life is just what we see of it. Reminds us of the hidden forces that run through our vains. There is too much raw nature in us to call us truely man, yet too little to call us truely beast...

To Flint. 		hee Rob Flint, 03 Mrt 2004 16:20
i saw your new ID picture just now... Nice painting of Bosch. Psychedelic art avant la letre! I guess it fits TOOL perfectly...

To Sketchy. 		aaaah yes. Sketchy, 03 Mrt 2004 17:34
quality painting.

To Sketchy. 		mmmmmm Sketchy, 02 Mrt 2004 13:11
pea and ham soup.

To Nothing. 		saswo a, 02 Mrt 2004 13:18
?

To Flint. 		Feeding Flint, 02 Mrt 2004 14:14
George again eh Rob? You realy give him the Royal treatment my friend ;-)

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 02 Mrt 2004 15:20
George has left home mate. He got fed up with too much spicy food.

To Rosibutterfly. 		poor George ... Rosibutterfly, 02 Mrt 2004 16:21
he deserved better treatment than that Robje....!

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 01 Mrt 2004 17:57
So bad when you went away/
nothing I could do or say/
and now we are a lonely two/
sit at home and watch the tube/

I've been hurt before/
sorrow knocking on my door/
pain/

And so I make a brand-new-life/
fashioned out of brand-new strife/
and when I hear the doorbell ring/
I can never let them in to me/

Pain is in me every day/
when you went it came to stay/
come and be a cure for me/
Make the tears come out of me/

I've been hurt before/
sorrow knocking on my door/
pain.

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 27 Feb 2004 17:09
The Landlord's here to visit/
They're blasting disco down below/
Sez, ''I'm doubling up the rent/
Cos the building's condemned/
You're gonna help me buy City Hall''/

But we can, you know we can/
But we can, you know we can/
Let's lynch the landlord man/

I tell them 'turn on the water'/
I tell 'em 'turn on the heat'/
Tells me 'All you ever do is complain'/
Then they search the place when I'm not here/

But we can, you know we can/
Let's lynch the landlord/
Let's lynch the landlord/
Let's lynch the landlord man/

There's rats chewin' up the kitchen/
Roaches up to my knees/
Turn the oven on, it smells like Dachau, yeah/
Til the rain pours thru the ceiling/

But we can, you know we can/
Let's lynch the landlord man.

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 25 Feb 2004 14:09
Lime and limpid green, a second scene/
A fight between the blue you once knew./
Floating down, the sound resounds/
Around the icy waters underground./
Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania./
Neptune, Titan, Stars can frighten./
Lime and limpid green, a second scene/
A fight between the blue you once knew./
Floating down, the sound resounds/
Around the icy waters underground./
Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania./
Neptune, Titan, Stars can frighten./

Blinding signs flap,/
Flicker, flicker, flicker blam. Pow, pow./
Stairway scare Dan dare who's there?/
Lime and limpid green, the sounds around/
The icy waters underground/
Lime and limpid green, the sounds around/
The icy waters underground.

To Flint. 		Jupiter Flint, 25 Feb 2004 16:32
...

www.seds.org/pub/images/hst/jupiter.jpg

To Flint. 		Saturn Flint, 25 Feb 2004 16:33
...

zebu.uoregon.edu/~imamura/121/images/saturn.jpg

To Flint. 		Oberon Flint, 25 Feb 2004 16:34
...

www.solarviews.com/browse/uranus/oberon.jpg

To Flint. 		Miranda Flint, 25 Feb 2004 16:36
...

nssdc.gsfc.nasa.gov/planetary/image/miranda.jpg

To Flint. 		Titania Flint, 25 Feb 2004 16:37
...

www.phy.bg.ac.yu/web_projects/planets/uranus/titania.jpg

To Flint. 		Neptune Flint, 25 Feb 2004 16:40
...

astrogeology.usgs.gov/assets/wallpaper/neptune.jpg

To Flint. 		Titan Flint, 25 Feb 2004 16:42
...

saturn.jpl.nasa.gov/news/saturn-story/images/titan-by-voyager2.jpg

To Flint. 		Check out Flint, 25 Feb 2004 17:04
Your favorite planet: where do you want to live?

To Jeroen. 		well Flint....... Jeroen, 25 Feb 2004 21:40
if you don't mind I hang around here a bit longer

nssdc.gsfc.nasa.gov/image/planetary/earth/gal_australia.jpg

To Rosibutterfly. 		aaaaah liefje ... Rosibutterfly, 25 Feb 2004 21:43
not easy for an impatient one is it? That is such a great piccie. I wanna live THERE !

To Rosibutterfly. 		oops ... Rosibutterfly, 26 Feb 2004 06:38
I think I already do. How is that for lucky?

To Joey. 		i*d love to... Joey, 25 Feb 2004 23:41
live on the Neptune...8)

To Humanoid. 		i want to tell you a story Humanoid, 25 Feb 2004 17:58
'bout a little man, if i can. a gnome named Grimble Grumble. and little gnomes stay in there homes, eating, sleeping, drinking their wine....

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 26 Feb 2004 10:37
He wore a scarlet tunic,
a blue green hood,
it looked quite good.
He had a big adventure,
amidst the grass,
fresh air at last.

To Rosibutterfly. 		wasn't that .. Rosibutterfly, 26 Feb 2004 11:03
Robin Hood?

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 24 Feb 2004 13:32
Living as an angel in the
place that I was born/
Living on air/
Living in heaven/
Giving the lie down, the line/
To the /
There's my heaven/

And I know/
Which way the wind blows/
In nineteen fifty-nine/

Which way the wind blows /
In nineteen fifty-nine/

And the wind blows still/
And the wind blows wild again/
For a little child an never kill this clean/
This way/
And it feels like me today/
Tell me/
Do you feel the same?/
Isabelle?/
Or do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine?/
...Do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine?/

And the wind blows wild again/
And the wind blows wild/

In nineteen fifty-nine/
In fifty-nine/
Isabelle/
Do you, do you fell the same?/

Come with me/
Like a little child/
Like another gun/
Like homeless, restless, known to none, like/
Way beyond the line/
Like it never was/
In nineteen fifty-nine/

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 23 Feb 2004 15:40
These streets used to look big,
this town used to look like a city,
these people used to talk to me.
Caught in my shadow.
Offer me the bait, I'd take it,
offer me the cake, I'd bake it,
generally I'd try to fake it,
but these days I'd rather face it.
Caught in my shadow.
If it's not enough I gave my blood,
my sweat, my tears, and I said I would.
Caught in my shadow.

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 23 Feb 2004 13:26
I caught you knockin'
at my cellar door/
I love you, baby,
can I have some more/
Ooh, ooh, the damage done./

I hit the city and
I lost my band/
I watched the needle
take another man/
Gone, gone, the damage done./

I sing the song
because I love the man/
I know that some
of you don't understand/
Milk-blood
to keep from running out./

I've seen the needle
and the damage done/
A little part of it in everyone/
But every junkie's
like a settin' sun.

To Nothing. 		talkin' to urself again? gillis, 23 Feb 2004 14:12
are u mate?

To Sketchy. 		Hmmm Sketchy, 23 Feb 2004 17:08
Could be the first sign of insanity creeping in.

To Duivel. 		hey Sketch! Duivel, 23 Feb 2004 21:40
Neil Young forever!

To Rosibutterfly. 		Jim Steinman for me .. Rosibutterfly, 24 Feb 2004 12:33
watched the big Meat Loaf on Sunday night .. he still has IT !!!!!

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 20 Feb 2004 16:22
There was a thick set man with frog eyes
who was standing by the door
and a little bald man with wing-nut ears
was waiting in the car
Well Robert Moore passed the frog-eyed man
as he walked into the bar,
and Betty Coltrane she jumped under her table.

''What's your pleasure?'' asked the barman
he had a face like boiled meat
''There's a girl called Betty Coltrane
that I have come to see''
''But I ain't seen that girl 'round here
for more than a week''
and Betty Coltrane she hid beneath the table.
Well, then in came a sailior with
mermaids tattooed on his arms,
Followed by the man with the wing-nut ears
who was waitin' in the car
Well, Robert Moore sensed trouble,
he'd seen it comin' from afar
and Betty Coltrain she gasped beneath the table.

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 20 Feb 2004 16:22
Well, the sailor said ''I'm looking for my wife,
they call her Betty Coltrain!''
The frog-eyed man said ''That can't be;
that's my wife's maiden name.''
And the man with the wing-nut ears said,
''Hey, I married her back in Spain!''
and Betty Coltrain crossed herself beneath the table.

Well, Robert Moore stepped up and said
''That woman is my wife.''
and he drew a silver pistol
and a wicked bowie knife;
And he shot the man with the wing-nut ears
straight between the eyes
and Betty Coltrain, she moaned under the table.

The frog-eyed man jumped at Robert Moore,
who stabbed him in the chest
and as Mister Frog-eyes died he said
''Betty, your the girl that I loved best!''
The sailor pulled a razor,
Robert blasted it to bits
''And Betty, I know you're under the table.''

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 20 Feb 2004 16:23
''Well have no fear,'' said Robert Moore,
''I do not want to hurt you!''
''Never a woman did'na love me
half as much as you.
You are the blessed' sun, girl
and you are the sacred moon.''
and Betty shot his legs out from under the table!

Well, Robert Moore went down heavy
with a crash upon the floor
and over to his trashin' body
Betty Coltrain she did crawl.
She put the gun to the back of head
and pulled the trigger once more
and blew his brains out all over the table!

Well Betty stood up and shook her head
and waved the smoke away.
Said, ''I'm sorry Mr Barman
to leave your place this way.''
As she emptied out their wallets she said,
''I'll collect my severence pay.''
and then she winked and threw a dollar on the table.

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 17 Feb 2004 17:42
The mayor hides the crime rate,
council woman hesitates/
Public gets irate but forget the vote date/
Weatherman complaining, predicted sun, it's raining/
Everyone's protesting, boyfriend keeps suggesting/
you're not like all of the rest./

Garbage ain't collected, women ain't protected/
Politicians using people, they've been abusing/
The mafia's getting bigger, like pollution in the river/
And you tell me that this is where it's at./

Woke up this moming with an ache in my head/
Splashed on my clothes as I spilled out of bed/
Opened the window to listen to the news/
But all I heard was the Establishment's Blues./

Gun sales are soaring, housewives find life boring/
Divorce the only answer smoking causes cancer/
This system's gonna fall soon, to an angry young tune/
And that's a concrete cold fact.

To Sketchy. 		Sketchy, 17 Feb 2004 17:43
The pope digs population, freedom from taxation/
Teeny Bops are up tight, drinking at a stoplight/
Miniskirt is flirting I can't stop so I'm hurting/
Spinster sells her hopeless chest./

Adultery plays the kitchen, bigot cops non-fiction/
The little man gets shafted, sons and monies drafted/
Living by a time piece, new war in the far east./
Can you pass the Rorschach test?/

It's a hassle is an educated guess./
Well, frankly I couldn't care less.

To Nothing. 		aris aris, 19 Feb 2004 17:15
I like that, a lot.

To Nothing. 		aris, 19 Feb 2004 17:11
textYou must be from chicago.


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