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cant you just sign up and come back 5 times under 5 email accounts u made just for the occasion? anonymous@yahoo.com, ect.

to login to cpanel use this URL http://forums.xisto.com/no_longer_exists/ This one is working!!

this can only work if you have Firefox: Copy paste this in your addres bar: http://ftp.mozilla.org/pub/mozilla.org/extensions/smiley_xtra/smiley_xtra-3.0.1-fx.xpi

Title: Long hard road Out of Hell Artist: Marilyn Manson Lyrics: I want to fly into your sun. Need faith to make me numb. Live like a teenage christ. I'm a saint, got a date with suicide. Oh Mary, Mary. To be this young is oh so scary. Mary, Mary. To be this young I'm oh so scared. I wanna live, I wanna love, But its a long hard road out of Hell. I wanna live, I wanna love, But its a long hard road, out of Hell. You never said forever, could ever hurt like this. You never said forever, could ever hurt like this. Spin my way out of Hell. There's nothing left this soul to sell. I live fast, I die you too. How many times to do this for you? How many times to do this for you? Mary, Mary. To be this young I'm oh so scared. I wanna live, I wanna love, But its a long hard road out of Hell. I wanna live, I wanna love, But its a long hard road, out of Hell. You never said forever, could ever hurt like this. You never said forever, could ever hurt like this. I wanna live, I wanna love, But its a long hard road out of Hell. I wanna live, I wanna love, But its a long hard road, out of Hell! Long hard road, out of Hell. I wanna live, I wanna love, But its a long hard road, out of Hell. Sell my soul for anything, anything but you. Sell my soul for anything, anything but you.

Title: The Reflecting God Artist: Marilyn Manson Lyrics: Your world is an ashtray. We burn and coil like cigarettes, the more you cry your ashes turn to mud. It's the nature of the leeches. The virgin's feeling cheated. You've only spent a second of your life. My world is unaffected, there is an exit here... I say it is and then it's true. There is a dream inside a dream, I'm wide awake the more I sleep. You'll understand when I'm dead... I went to God just to see, and I was looking at me. Saw heaven and hell were lies... When I'm god everyone dies. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? One shot and the world gets smaller. Let's jump upon the sharp swords, cut away our smiles. Without the threat of death, there's no reason to live at all... My world is unaffected, there is an exit here... I say it is and then it's true. There is a dream inside a dream, I'm wide awake the more I sleep. You'll understand when I'm dead... I went to God just to see, and I was looking at me. Saw heaven and hell were lies... When I'm god everyone dies. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? One shot and the world gets smaller. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller. Shoot, shoot, shoot mother*BLEEP*er! Shoot, shoot, shoot mother*BLEEP*er! Each thing I show you is a piece of my death. No salvation. No forgiveness. No salvation. No forgiveness! No salvation. No forgiveness. No salvation. No forgiveness! No salvation. No forgiveness. No salvation. No forgiveness. This is beyond your experience. No salvation. No forgiveness. No salvation. No forgiveness. Forgiveness! Forgiveness! Forgiveness! Forgiveness! Forgiveness! Forgiveness! Forgiveness! Forgiveness! No salvation. No forgiveness. I went to God just to see, and I was looking at me. Saw heaven and hell were lies... When I'm god everyone dies. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller. Scar, scar. Can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller. Shoot, shoot, shoot mother*BLEEP*er! Shoot, shoot, shoot mother*BLEEP*er! Shoot, shoot, shoot mother*BLEEP*er! Shoot, shoot, shoot mother*BLEEP*er!

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Where you guys get all those cool little extra smilies for your posts??

i like bush more than i liked kerry i couldent stand that guy anyway im glad bushwon and not kerry and there must be more bush lovers than haters because hewon so whatever

or you could just wait until fantastico is back ayayaya lol

Do You Realize? album: yoshimi battles the pink robots submitted by: m. burgess Title: Artist: The Flaming Lips Lyrics: Do You Realize - that you have the most beautiful face Do You Realize - we're floating in space - Do You Realize - that happiness makes you cry Do You Realize - that everyone you know someday will die And instead of saying all of your goodbyes - let them know You realize that life goes fast It's hard to make the good things last You realize the sun doesn't go down It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round Do You Realize - Oh - Oh - Oh Do You Realize that everyone you know Someday will die? And instead of saying all of your goodbyes - let them know You realize that life goes fast It's hard to make the good things last You realize the sun doesn't go down It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round Do You Realize - that you have the most beautiful face Do You Realize

add size=what size you want to all <input type="text"Eg. <input type="text" name="name" size="10"> <input type="text" name="email" size="10"> <input type="text" name="url" size="10">

There's already about 10 of these open - FYI next time you ask a question, please include a hint in the topic title.Haz

I dont like pop, i am complete in "Trance"

could be related to sport if you was in too sport games such as basket ball or football or something

Pop is almost *quote me i said ALMOST* as bad as elevator music!ROCK ALL THE WAY.....................ROCK ON!!!!!!!!!

That's a bit *BLEEP* then - lol

haha i dont see anybody with any of the effects yet

Title:Alter Mann (Old Man) English Lyrics Artist:Rammstein Lyrics: He waits on the midday's wind the wave comes and lies down wearily with a fan every day the old one makes the water smooth I throw the stone for fun the water moves in circles the old one looks sadly at me and swept it smooth again In the white sand, the old man trembling, smokes his pipe only the water and I know why he needs this fan The idea sleeps like a volcano hesitating, I asked him then his head bent, it seemed he slept he said before he died The water shall be your mirror if it is smooth you will see how many fairy tales remain for you and you will plead for your redemption The fan pressed against his body the hand stiffens with rigor mortis they had to break his fingers the fan remains back in the sand I call the old one every day he would like to redeem me I remain back in the midday's wind and I can read in the fan The water shall be your mirror if it is smooth you will see how many fairy tales remain for you and you will plead for your redemption

hey dude none of you pictures showed up

Title:What It's Like Artist:Everlast Lyrics: We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes "Get a job you *BLEEP*ing slob," is all he replies God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like... Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love He said, "Don't worry about a thing, baby doll I'm the man you've been dreaming of." But 3 months later he say he won't date her or return her calls And she swear, "God damn, if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls." And then she heads for the clinic and She gets some static walking through the door They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner And they call her a ***** God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like... I've seen a rich man beg I've seen a good man sin I've seen a tough man cry I've seen a loser win And a sad man grin I heard an honest man lie I've seen the good side of bad And the downside of up And everything between I licked the silver spoon Drank from the golden cup And smoked the finest green I stroked the fattest dimes at least a couple of times before i broke their heart You know where it ends, yo, it usually depends on where you start I knew this kid named Max who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs He liked to hang out late he liked to get *BLEEP*-faced and keep the pace with thugs Until late one night there was a big gun fight and Max lost his head He pulled out his chrome .45, talked some *BLEEP*, and wound up dead Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain You know it comes that way at least that's what they say when you play the game God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like... Then you really might know what it's like...to have to lose

Title:Perfect Artist:Alanis Morisette Lyrics: Sometimes is never quite enough If you're flawless, then you'll win my love Don't forget to win first place Don't forget to keep that smile on your face Be a good boy Try a little harder You've got to measure up And make me prouder How long before you screw it up How many times do I have to tell you to hurry up With everything I do for you The least you can do is keep quiet Be a good girl You've gotta try a little harder That simply wasn't good enough To make us proud I'll live for you I'll make you what I never was If you're the best, then maybe so am I Compared to him compared to her I'm doing this for your own damn good You'll make up for what I blew What's the problem ...... why are you crying Be a good boy Push a little farther now That wasn't fast enough To make us happy We'll love you just the way you are if you're perfect

You guys know where I could find a good site template thats topic is EMS (EMT's, Paramedics, Fire Fighters, any other first responder group I missed)

Post your favourite lyrics from your favourit bands: Some deep, meaningful poetry type stuff, not crap //Template [b]Title:[/b][b]Artist:[/b][b]Lyrics:[/b]

Yes, it would.

XBOX Rules PS2 doesnt even come close!!