Comment on the avatar above you...

by **jnd94** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 3:56 pm

old man who has no skillz

by **Serbia** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 3:58 pm

hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun of yours?

by **Six Aces** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 4:37 pm

worst team ever!

by **s.xkitten** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 6:54 pm

there's only four there...

by **lucifur** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 6:58 pm

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned!

by **Serbia** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 6:58 pm

An avatar fit for Wicked

by **Dancing Mustard** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 6:59 pm

Some buff devil chick projecting optimistic assumptions about the bearer

Edit: Fastposted

by **Aimless** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 7:02 pm

Carpal Tunnel Syndrome.

by **willis** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 7:05 pm

purple haze

by **Six Aces** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 7:14 pm

to be or not to be... that is the question

by **Jafnhár** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 7:14 pm

Cheater

by **hecter** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:07 pm

Andorian?

by **Hitman079** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:15 pm

king of spamalot
(vaguely resembles jesus)

by **willis** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:17 pm

sketchy looking

by **hecter** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:18 pm

I liked the chimp better…

Well there's gonna be a freakers ball
Tonight at the freakers hall
And you know, you're invited one and all

Come on babies grease your lips
Grab your hats and swing your hips
Don't forget to bring your whips
We're going to the freakers ball

Blow your whistle and bang your gong
Roll up something to take along
It feels so good it must be wrong
We're freakin at the freakers ball

Where all the fags and the dykes they're boogyin' together
The leather freaks are dressed in all kinds of leather
The greatest of the sadists and the masochists too
Screaming "Please hit me, and I'll hit you"

The FBI are dancing with the junkies
All the straights, are swinging with the fogies
Across the floor and up the wall
We're freakin at the freakers ball
Yall, we're freakin at the freakers ball

Everybody's kissing each other
Brother with sister, son with mother
Smear my body up with butter
Take me to the freakers ball

Pass that roach please and pour the wine
I'll kiss yours if you'll kiss mine
I'm gonna boogie till i go blind
We're freakin at the freakers ball

White ones, black ones, yellow ones, red ones
Necrophiliacs looking for dead ones
The greatest of the sadist and the masochists too
Screaming "Please hit me, and I'll hit you"

Everybody's fallin' in batches
Pyromaniacs striking matches
I'm gonna itch me where it scratches
Freaking at the freakers ball

by **willis** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:20 pm

hecter wrote:I liked the chimp better…

Really?

by **hecter** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:21 pm

Yes.

Well there's gonna be a freakers ball
Tonight at the freakers hall
And you know, you're invited one and all

Come on babies grease your lips
Grab your hats and swing your hips
Don't forget to bring your whips
We're going to the freakers ball

Blow your whistle and bang your gong
Roll up something to take along
It feels so good it must be wrong
We're freakin at the freakers ball

Where all the fags and the dykes they're boogyin' together
The leather freaks are dressed in all kinds of leather
The greatest of the sadists and the masochists too
Screaming "Please hit me, and I'll hit you"

The FBI are dancing with the junkies
All the straights, are swinging with the fogies
Across the floor and up the wall
We're freakin at the freakers ball
Yall, we're freakin at the freakers ball

Everybody's kissing each other
Brother with sister, son with mother
Smear my body up with butter
Take me to the freakers ball

Pass that roach please and pour the wine
I'll kiss yours if you'll kiss mine
I'm gonna boogie till i go blind
We're freakin at the freakers ball

White ones, black ones, yellow ones, red ones
Necrophiliacs looking for dead ones
The greatest of the sadist and the masochists too
Screaming "Please hit me, and I'll hit you"

Everybody's fallin' in batches
Pyromaniacs striking matches
I'm gonna itch me where it scratches
Freaking at the freakers ball

by **Skittles!** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:26 pm

The guy off MP -THG

What's with the song?

by **willis** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 9:43 pm

Skittles! wrote:What's with the song?

I think it is b/c of my new avatar.

oh yeah... crop circles

by **hecter** on Fri Apr 27, 2007 9:44 pm

Go back to the chimp!

tonight the city is full of morgues
and all the toilets are overflowing
there's shopping malls coming out of the walls
as we walk out among the manure

that's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind

give the finger to the rock 'n' roll singer
as he's dancing upon your paycheck
the sales climb high through the garbage-pail sky
like a giant dildo crushing the sun

that's why
I pay no mind
sleep in slime
I just got signed

so get out your lead-pipe pipe dreams
get out your ten-foot flags
the insects are huge and the poison's all been used
and the drugs won't kill your day job...honey

that's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind

that's why
i pay no mind [x7]

(note: on the vinyl version of "Pay No Mind" the lead-in is simply Beck counting. And there's an extra verse which goes:

Somebody burned down the picnic
Someone kissed their own ass by mistake
The cliches are turning into people
With the greeting cards glued to their face