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Kaak
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like....
Leaving on a jet plane
Ohio (come back to texas) by bowling for soup...
Leaving town - dexter freebish
what else???
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Kaak
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ah, they don't have to be really sad songs, something rap or alternative or maybe rock...
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Tuberski
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ACK!!! PTHBBPPPTTT!!!!
Feb 2002 time: 23:22
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quote: Goodbye-goodbye/ Oingo Boingo
Oh, I know something
About the ways of loving
And I tell you, baby,
That something’s wrong
Look to the sky above and the mud below
Something drives me crazy, got to got to get away
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
Without a doubt, I’m telling you I’m burnt out
My tank is running on empty for far too long
Woah! I need fuel ’cause I’m getting so low
Something drives me crazy, got to, got to get away
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
I need fuel, just the kind you give me
Makes me feel so bad
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
I can’t believe
I’m still around
It’s getting kinda late
Gonna leave
For a change of scenery
I’m going crazy
It’s not the same
Since you’ve been around
I’m crazy, so crazy
You treat me like a dirty clown
You’re always kickin’ my dog around
I never get nothin’ but constant abuse from you
You couldn’t care less what I think, or my point of view
You’re always puttin’ the make on my friends, always giving
Them eyes and the dirty lies ’bout me and you, well i’m
Through, it’s the end of the line for you babe, here’s a
Ticket one way cincinnati, I’m sendin’ you home to your ma
And your daddy, so don’t try to call me, you’ll only be wastin’ your
Time!
Oh, I know something
About the ways of loving
And I tell you, baby,
That something’s wrong
Look to the sky above and the mud below
Something drives me crazy, got to got to get away
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye! |
It's teh farewell song in {i]Fast Times at Ridgemont High[/i]
ACK!
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Zevico
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Melbourne
Apr 2002 time: 15:22
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"Spread your wings", by Queen.
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Alex
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Brasil
Mar 1999 time: 02:22
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One of the best songs about this was written by the Cowboy Junkies:
Sun Comes Up, It's Tuesday Morning
Sun comes up, it's Tuesday morning
hits me straight in the eye
guess you forgot to close the blind last night
Oh, that's right, I forgot, it was me
I sure do miss the smell of black coffee in the morning,
the sound of water splashing all over the bathroom,
the kiss that you would give me even though I was sleeping,
but I kind of like the feel of this extra few feet in my bed
Telephone's ringing, but I don't answer it
'cause everybody knows that good news always sleeps till noon
Guess it's tea and toast for breakfast again
maybe I'll add a little T.V. too
No milk! God, how I hate that
Guess I'll go to the corner, get breakfast from Jenny
She's got a black eye this morning, `Jen how'd ya get it?'
she says, `Last night, Bobby got a little bit out of hand'
Lunchtime. I start to dial your number
then I remember so I reach for something to smoke
and anyways I'd rather listen to Coltrane
than go through all that **** again
There's something about an afternoon spent doing nothing
Just listening to records and watching the sun falling
Thinking of things that don't have to add up to something
and this spell won't be broken
by the sound of keys scraping in the lock
Maybe tonight it's a movie
with plenty of room for elbows and knees
a bag of popcorn all to myself,
black and white with a strong female lead
and if I don't like it, no debate, I'll leave
Here comes that feeling that I'd forgotten
how strange these streets feel
when you're alone on them
Each pair of eyes just filled with suggestion
So I lower my head, make a beeline for home
Seething inside
Funny, I'd never noticed
the sound the streetcars make as they pass my window
Which reminds me that I forgot to close the blind again
Yeah, sure I'll admit there are times when I miss you
Especially like now when I need someone to hold me
but there are some things that can never be forgiven
and I just gotta tell you
that I kinda like this extra few feet in my bed.
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Sir Og
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Lurking in Stara Zagora, Bulgaria
Jun 2001 time: 07:22
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Macy Gray - I Try (it's sort of connected to leaving in the sense of breaking up)
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