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Started by J-ROC, May 11, 2004, 02:29:44 PM

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Lollotte

Quote from: Questing Character on August 03, 2005, 08:14:36 AM
Defying Gravity is SOOO GOOD!!!!!

I know! I saw the musical recently. IT'S SO AWESOME!

No One Mourns the Wicked -> from "Wicked"
My namesake is the one you'll love to hate
Maybe it's because she's different--not the same
And such an identity satisfies my artistic brain...
I love King's Quest!
It's insane!


PROTECTOR OF ALL THINGS TSL. My love runs deep.

The Official TSL Asylum Psychiatric Nurse

Official Jarada Enchantress

<3 Raforever's #1 Fangirl! *screams* :P <3

racx_00

Sugar -> System of a Down
Scum of the Earth -> Rob Zombie
Eat You Alive -> Limp Bizkit
Knight of Jarada - Master Mind 8)
Assistant Manager of the TSL Asylum XD

Louisiana Night

Johnny's Gone For A Soldier -> Solas

Oh I wish I were on yonder hill
It's there I'd sit and cry my fill
'Til every tear would turn a mill
My Johnny's gone for a soldier

Well, Johnny, my love, he went away
He would not heed what I did say
He won't be back for many's a day
My Johnny's gone for a soldier

Chorus:
Shule, shule, shule a gra
Oh shule, oh shule and he loves me
When he comes back, he will marry me
My Johnny, he has gone for a soldier

I'll sell my rack, I'll sell my reel
I'll sell my only spinning wheel
And buy my love a sword of steel
My Johnny's gone for a soldier

I'll dye my petticoat, I'll dye it red
Around the world I'll bake my bread
'Til I find my love alive or dead
My Johnny, he has gone for a soldier

(Chorus)

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain
I wish I had my heart again
'Tis gladly I would not complain
My Johnny, he has gone for a soldier

(Chorus twice)

My Johnny, he has gone for a soldier

Rosella

Scars -> Papa Roach
Listen to Your Heart -> D. H. T.

It's Nicole's fault. :P
I'm a princess even if my kingdom is pixelated.

Official Comfort Counselor of the TSL Asylum © ;D

It's funny how you find you enjoy your life when you're happy to be alive.

MATTANDALEX

A Complicated Song -> "Weird Al" Yankovic

Uh huh ... extra cheese
Uh huh, uh huh ... save a piece for me

Pizza party at your house
I went just to check it out
Nineteen extra larges
What a shame
No one came

Just us eatin' all alone
You said, "Take the pizza home"
"No sense lettin' all this go to waste"
So then I faced

Pizza all day
And every day
This cheese 'round the clock
Is gettin' me blocked
And I sure don't care
For irregularity

Tell me
Why'd you have to go and make me so constipated?
'Cause right now I'd do anything to just get my bowels evacuated
In the bathroom ... I sit and I wait and I strain
And I sweat and I clench and I feel the pain
Oh, should I take laxatives or have my colon irrigated?
No no no

I was feelin' pretty down
'Till my girlfriend came around
We're just so alike in every way
I gotta say

In fact, I just thought I might
Pop the question there that night
I was kissing her so tenderly
But woe is me

Who would have guessed
Her family crest
I'd suddely spy
Tattooed on her thigh
And son-of-a-gun
It's just like the one on me

Tell me
How was I supposed to know we were both related?
Believe me, if I knew she was my cousin we never would have dated
What to do now? Should I go ahead and propose
And get hitched and have kids with eleven toes
And move to Alabama where that kind of thing is tolerated?
No no no no no no no
No no no no no no no
No no no no no

I had so much on my mind
I thought maybe I'd unwind
Try out that new roller coaster ride
And the guide

Said not to stand
But that's a demand
That I couldn't meet
I got on my feet
And stood up instead
And knocked off my head, you see

Tell me
Why'd I have to go and get myself decapitated?
This really is a major inconvenience, oh man, I really hate it
Such a drag, now ... Can't eat, I can't breathe, I can't snore
I can't belch or yodel anymore
Can't spit or blow my nose or even read Sports Illustrated

Oh no
Why'd I have to go and get myself all mutilated? (yeah, yeah)
I gotta tell ya, life without a head kinda makes me irritated
What a bummer
Can't blink, I can't cough, I can't sneeeze
But my neck is enjoyin' a pleasant breeze now
Haven't been the same since my head and I were separated
No no no
:stabs:
Ski is my life blood


Rosella

My brother made me listen to that... XD
I'm a princess even if my kingdom is pixelated.

Official Comfort Counselor of the TSL Asylum © ;D

It's funny how you find you enjoy your life when you're happy to be alive.

racx_00

Papa Roach? Never heard of him before XD
*lives under a rock*

The One -> White Zombie
Boom! -> System of a Down
Bring Her Down -> Rob Zombie
Float on -> Modest Mouse :D
Knight of Jarada - Master Mind 8)
Assistant Manager of the TSL Asylum XD

Rosella

In THAT case:

Scars -> Papa Roach

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

Drunk and I'm feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
I'm pissed cause you came around
Why don't you just go home
Cause you channel all your pain
And I can't help you fix yourself
You're making me insane
All I can say is

[Chorus:]
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

I tried to help you once
Against my own advice
I saw you going down
But you never realized
That you're drowning in the water
So I offered you my hand
Compassions in my nature
Tonight is our last stand

[Chorus]

I'm drunk and I'm feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
You shouldn't ever come around
Why don't you just go home?
Cause you're drowning in the water
And I tried to grab your hand
And I left my heart open
But you didn't understand
But you didn't understand
Go fix yourself

I can't help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
I can't help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life

[Chorus x2]
I'm a princess even if my kingdom is pixelated.

Official Comfort Counselor of the TSL Asylum © ;D

It's funny how you find you enjoy your life when you're happy to be alive.

racx_00

Knight of Jarada - Master Mind 8)
Assistant Manager of the TSL Asylum XD

Rosella

If he was, do you think I'd be listening to him? :P
I'm a princess even if my kingdom is pixelated.

Official Comfort Counselor of the TSL Asylum © ;D

It's funny how you find you enjoy your life when you're happy to be alive.

racx_00

#670
Quote from: Rosella on August 13, 2005, 12:27:27 PM
If he was, do you think I'd be listening to him? :P
Yes, youngins like you do ;P, but you wouldn't XD

EDIT: According to MTV they are like Rage Against the Machine and System of a Down o_O
Knight of Jarada - Master Mind 8)
Assistant Manager of the TSL Asylum XD

Louisiana Night


Rosella

Head Up -> Sugarcult


Keep your head up
Your colors are beautiful
When they say give up
Turn up your radio
All the sentimental memories you own
When they say grow up
It’s just like a funeral

Keep your head up
Your colors are beautiful
Keep your head up
It’s all right in front of you
When they say wake up
You’re braking ridicule
When all the sentimental memories you own
Keep you trapped inside your room there all alone

And it feels like
It feels like you’re lost
And it feels like
It feels like you’re lost

Is there some way you can be out on your own?
Trust yourself
Don’t waste another day at all

On your own

Keep your head up
Your colors are beautiful
And it feels like
It feels like you’re lost
And it feels like
It feels like you’re lost

Is there some way you can be out on your own?
Trust yourself
Don’t waste another day at all

Watch this fade away
Everything fades away
Keep your head up
Your colors are beautiful
I'm a princess even if my kingdom is pixelated.

Official Comfort Counselor of the TSL Asylum © ;D

It's funny how you find you enjoy your life when you're happy to be alive.

Louisiana Night

The Song of John-Boy Walton -> Rebecca Irby

In the years of the Depression,
In the lofty Blue Ridge Mountains,
Stood the home of John-Boy Walton,
Eldest boy-child of the Waltons.

Proud behind it rose the mountain,
Rose the fragrant honeysuckle,
Rose the redbud and the dogwood;

Nearby flowed the Rockfish River,
Flowed the sparkling sunlit waters,
Flowed the slow, strong, slate blue waters.

There the lad named John-Boy Walton
Spent his boyhood, free and happy;
Fished for bass and carp and catfish,
Hunted deer upon the mountain.

Pen in hand, the young boy scribbled,
Penned each moment of his boyhood;
Wrote about his home and family,
Of his brothers and his sisters,
Of his Mama and his Daddy.

Who are they, the Walton family?
Living there, on Walton's Mountain?
John-Boy's memories are inscribed here.

Many things his Grandpa taught him,
Of the green plants in the forest;
Told him all the family's history,
Of their history on the mountain.

Grandma Walton taught young John-Boy
Of the truths learned in the Bible;
Taught his sisters cooking, sewing,
How to smoothly run the household.

Daddy Walton ran a sawmill.
Mama raised her many children:
John-Boy, the aspiring writer;
Red-haired Jason, the musician;

Family tomboy, Mary Ellen;
And young Ben, so down-to-earth-like;
Jim Bob, soaring with the eagles;

Pretty Erin, young Elizabeth.
All these children grew together,
Played together, worked together.

When those years had passed, this John-Boy,
Oft times filled with old nostalgia,
Thought about his friends and family
And his home on Walton's Mountain.

John-Boy, thrilling to the memories,
Memories harkening back to childhood,
Of the Waltons and their neighbors,
Wrote their tales for all to cherish.

And I think that as the sun sets
Every night upon that mountain
Even yet the echoes linger,
Loving words, so gently spoken,
Good night, John-Boy. Good night, Waltons.

Raforever

-Simply Red
-Sandy Patty
-random classical music




<3 Lollotte's #1 Fanboy!! *cuddles*  <3

Louisiana Night

Mouse Loves Rice -> Xiang(I think)

Rosella

The version I know is by Jocie. And now, thanks to LN

Mouse Loves Rice -> Jocie XD
I'm a princess even if my kingdom is pixelated.

Official Comfort Counselor of the TSL Asylum © ;D

It's funny how you find you enjoy your life when you're happy to be alive.

Louisiana Night


Louisiana Night

Bob Wills Is Still The King -> Waylon Jennings

Well the honky-tonks in Texas were my natural second home
Where you tip your hats to the ladies and the rose of San Antone
I grew up on music that we called western swing
It don't matter who's in Austin, Bob Wills is still the king

Lord I can still remember, the way things were back then
In spite of all the hard times, I'd live it all again
To hear the Texas playboys and Tommy Duncan sing
Makes me proud to be from Texas where Bob Wills is still the king

You can hear the Grand Ol' Opry in Nashville Tennessee
It's the home of country music, on that we all agree
But when you cross that ol' Red River hoss that just don't mean a thing
'Cause once you're down in Texas, Bob Wills is still the king

Well if you ain't never been there then I guess you ain't been told
That you just can't live in Texas unless you got a lot of soul
It's the home of Willie Nelson, the home of western swing
He'll be the first to tell you, Bob Wills is still the king

Questing Character

Lolotte, you have to go look at my LJ, you are going to be SO jealous of what I just did. :D :D