Reputation: 76
Reputation: 76
just woke up time to relax
Reputation: 76
just woke up time to get ready for another day
Reputation: 629
Reputation: 76
relaxing want be long before i go off to dreamland
Reputation: 882this song has been stuck in my head since childhood and i dont even know how as ive never played this game. im glad i found it back though. could have sworn it came from final fantasy:
Reputation: 76
one of my fave tracks. about one of my fave thing we all have DMT one of the best drugs out there.
Reputation: 76
Reputation: 76
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small,
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all.
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall.
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall,
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call.
Call Alice
When she was just small.
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low.
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know.
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead,
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head"
Reputation: 76
Reputation: 76
just woke up time for another day to begin.
Last edited by Krunkmasta Flex; 02-01-2015 at 03:05 AM.
Reputation: 76
time to relax.
Reputation: 424
Reputation: 76
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back.
The Bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall.
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day.
We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan.
Reputation: 76
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Last edited by imtired; 02-05-2015 at 04:48 AM.
Reputation: 76
Reputation: 76
WHOOP WHOOP!