Bazza

See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
 
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
 

Right behind you, I see the millions
On you, I see the glory
From you, I get opinions
From you, I get the story
 
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
 
Right behind you, I see the millions
On you, I see the glory
From you, I get opinions
From you, I get the story
 
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
 
Right behind you, I see the millions
On you

We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgement of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
 
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
 
The change, it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war
 
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no !
 
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Though I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya ?
 
There's nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Are now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
 
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no !
 
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah !
 
Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss

I'm free- I'm free,
And freedom tastes of reality,
I'm free-I'm free,
AN' I'm waiting for you to follow me.
 
If I told you what it takes
to reach the highest high,
You'd laugh and say 'nothing's that simple'
But you've been told many times before
Messiahs pointed to the door
And no one had the guts to leave the temple !
 
I'm free-I'm free
And freedom tastes of reality
I'm free-I'm free
And I'm waiting for you to follow me.
 

I'm free-I'm free
And freedom tastes of reality
I'm free-I'm free
And I'm waiting for you to follow me.
 

How can we follow ?
How can we follow ?

You've wished that tkdguy could draw his dreamy architecture?  
What kindness!

You've wished that tkdguy could draw his dreamy architecture?  
What kindness!

Pariah invented the motorized unicycle (see above post)

Death Tribble rides a motorized unicycle.

I just tell them I use Macs, which confuses them.

Just got back from GotG vol. 2. Enjoyed immensely. Much laughter occurred. A strong four, bordering on a five, out of five. A much better movie than the first one.

Well I hope Aida uses protection...once Ward gets into you, you end up with Hives...

Don't use up all your likes in the Daily Dose of Cute thread.

Used books? There are people who sell their books? For money? Books that are theirs?
 
That's monstrous!

L. Marcus submits all his lab reports in iambic pentameter.

Please, put the pants back on.

Please don't post pictures of your fetishes, this is a family message board.

A positronic computer.

you asked for this.
 
The famous picture of a badger being stabbed in the backside by a cute Ewok.

Pariah & Hermit are pen friends. It is said by ancient American Indian myth that if both the Pariah and the Hermit should be in the same city together a breach in reality to a random Chinese Underworld will occur. Jack Burton was called last time and you know how that ended.

Bazza keeps MI-6 on speed dial. Best not to ask why.

Pariah & Hermit are pen friends. It is said by ancient American Indian myth that if both the Pariah and the Hermit should be in the same city together a breach in reality to a random Chinese Underworld will occur. Jack Burton was called last time and you know how that ended.

Mr. Coulson: Teacher, Undercover Spy, and DIY Soapmaker.

Bazza recently patented a special chicken feed that allows hens to lay Easter eggs that are already colored (excuse me, 'coloured') and decorated.

Anti tribble creame.