039 - Voice Post

Jan 22, 2008 13:43

Anything you can do,
I can do better.
I can do anything
Better than you.

No, you can't.
Yes, I can. No, you can't.
Yes, I can. No, you can't.
Yes, I can,
Yes, I can!

Anything you can be
I can be greater.
Sooner or later,
I'm greater than you.

more singing )

singing, oh shi, do not want this, curse, affected

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so_very_greedy January 22 2008, 15:18:44 UTC
The hell you can.

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theenviousone January 22 2008, 15:19:36 UTC
Fuck off and die.

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so_very_greedy January 22 2008, 15:29:06 UTC
I like ice cream, cherry pie
And lemonade with summer breeze
I like rainbows, leafy trails
And puppy dogs with bumble bees
I like cotton candy gum
And bumper cars and carnivals
Golden skies and hazel eyes
And sand in-between my toes...but

SOMETHIN' TELLS ME THAT I HATE YOU!
SOMETHIN' TELLS ME I MUST KILL YOU!

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theenviousone January 22 2008, 15:44:01 UTC
Tear
I'll shut you up

Down, down, down
I'll destroy you
Kill or be killed
Down, down, down
You've become the enemy
Enemy

You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you

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so_very_greedy January 22 2008, 15:45:57 UTC
Never been the type to bend or budge
The wrong button to push,
No friend of Bush
I'm the centerpiece, you're the Maltese.
I am a pitbull off his leash,
All this peace talk can cease.
All these people I had to leave in limbo,
I'm back now,
I've come to release this info
I'll be brief and let me just keep shit simple.
Can-a-bitch don't want no beef with Slim?
Noooo!
Not even on my radar,
So won't you please jump off my dick
Lay off and stay off,
And follow me as I put these crayons to chaos from seance to seance,
Aw-a-aw-ch-a-aw

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theenviousone January 22 2008, 19:06:59 UTC
Weak is your body,
Helpless your soul,
The beast destroyed your will
Left nothing but an empty shell

Dark thoughts rise up
Deep in your mind
The killing of hope
The end has begun

Self-destruction leads it's way
Your weapons turn against yourself
Cutting through, killing you
A downward spiral, the shadowbeast has won

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so_very_greedy January 22 2008, 20:50:03 UTC
Niggaz ain't GIVIN a fuck about your flows no more
You ain't the star you were, fuckin the same hoes no more
Promoters ain't payin and bookin you for shows no more
You ain't whippin the Range, you ain't whippin a Rolls no more
Reality starts to settle in, you're sweatin every wake up
You're broke and now you gotta return your jewelry to Jacob
You run around and you front like you're still on fire
But nobody believes you; and now you live as a liar

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