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[16 Dec 2009|04:56pm] |
Thou shalt not steal if there is direct victim.
Thou shalt not worship pop idols or follow lost prophets.
Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, Johnny Hartman, Desmond Decker, Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix or Syd Barret in vain.
Thou shalt not think that any male over the age of 30 that plays with a child that is not their own is a peadophile… Some people are just nice.
Thou shalt not read NME.
Thall shalt not stop liking a band just because they’ve become popular.
Thou shalt not question Stephen Fry.
Thou shalt not judge a book by it’s cover.
Thou shalt not judge Lethal Weapon by Danny Glover.
Thall shalt not buy Coca-Cola products. Thou shalt not buy Nestle products.
Thou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriend’s best friend, take drugs and cheat on him.
Thou shalt not fall in love so easily.
Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls’ pants. Use it to get into their heads.
Thou shalt not watch Hollyokes.
Thou shalt not attend an open mic and leave before it’s done just because you’ve finished your shitty little poem or song you self-righteous prick.
Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar week in, week out just ’cause you once saw a girl there that you fancied but you’re never gonna fucking talk to.
Thou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals no matter how great they are or were.
The Beatles… Were just a band.
Led Zepplin… Just a band.
The Beach Boys… Just a band.
The Sex Pistols… Just a band.
The Clash… Just a band.
Crass… Just a band.
Minor Threat… Just a band.
The Cure… Just a band.
The Smiths… Just a band.
Nirvana… Just a band.
The Pixies… Just a band.
Oasis… Just a band.
Radiohead… Just a band.
Bloc Party… Just a band. The Arctic Monkeys… Just a band.
The Next Big Thing.. JUST A BAND.
Thou shalt give equal worth to tragedies that occur in non-english speaking countries as to those that occur in english speaking countries.
Thou shalt remember that guns, bitches and bling were never part of the four elements and never will be.
Thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music, thou shalt not make repetitive generic music.
Thou shalt not pimp my ride.
Thou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster.
Thou shalt not move to the sound of the wickedness.
Thou shalt not make some noise for Detroit.
When I say “Hey” thou shalt not say “Ho”.
When I say “Hip” thou shalt not say “Hop”.
When I say, he say, she say, we say, make some noise… kill me.
Thou shalt not quote me happy.
Thou shalt not shake it like a polaroid picture.
Thou shalt not wish you girlfriend was a freak like me.
Thou shalt spell the word “Pheonix” P-H-E-O-N-I-X not P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you.
Thou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Bradley at the club last night by saying “Is it?”.
Thou shalt think for yourselves
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[16 Dec 2009|04:53pm] |
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No one will ever love you as much as I love you
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[16 Dec 2009|04:53pm] |
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I amuse you but I bore you
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[15 Dec 2009|10:41pm] |
Hi darlings,
are ya'll on tumblr? Please be friends with me. =]
samtodey.tumblr.com
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[15 Dec 2009|09:49am] |
I'm gonna drop all pretense
I'm gonna call up all of your friends
They keep telling me that I should go slow
But I know something they don't know
You're mine
You're mine
Just resign yourself to it
You're mine
I'm gonna call you on the phone
I'm gonna make my presence known
I'm gonna show up uninvited
You see, baby, I've decided
You're mine
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[15 Dec 2009|09:45am] |
I'd rather be missing you
than wishing you were gone.
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[14 Dec 2009|11:12pm] |
You were scared, you were lonely, but you must’ve been aware;
life is a series of calluses, this is just another layer.
So, build’em up, tough it out, yeah, that’s your skin don’t let anyone under there.
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[14 Dec 2009|11:11pm] |
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everything that i had loved has turned to stone so pack your bags and come back home
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[14 Dec 2009|11:11pm] |
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So I'll pray For words to say To make these miles disappear
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[14 Dec 2009|11:10pm] |
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I could feel something different for the first time heaven made sense and all the words rhymed.
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[14 Dec 2009|11:10pm] |
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This just can't be real I am so far away from gone I just wanna be here
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[14 Dec 2009|11:55pm] |
It's 4:03 and I can't sleep
Without you next to me I
Toss and turn like the sea
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[14 Dec 2009|10:52pm] |
Moving in slow like the smoke from your cigarette,
Every step a closer's a step that we both will regret
lyrics about cigarettes?
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[14 Dec 2009|05:43pm] |
everyone is sleeping
and everyone is sad
and everything is perfect,
perfect wasn't bad
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[14 Dec 2009|09:09pm] |
well, i'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
if i thought it would help you get away
i hope that you would do this for me...
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