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Post by →katie on Jun 26, 2006 22:00:08 GMT -5
Someone posts song lyrics and the next person posts song lyrics that have something to do with the previous song (ex. they both have a certain word, they are by the same artist, they are used in the same movie, they are about the same thing, the song titles are similar, etc.)
For example:
Person 1: And isn't this exactly where you'd like me?/ i'm exactly where you'd like me, you know./ praying for love in a lap dance/ and paying in naivety
Person 2: dance dance, we're falling apart to half time.... (they both have "dance" in the lyrics)
Person 3: you stop making the eyes at me, i'll stop making the eyes at you/ but what is it that surprises me is that i don't really want you to (they both have "dance" in the song title)
Person 4: when the moonlight hits your bright eyes i go blind/ maybe next time, i'll remember not to tell you something stupid like i'll never leave your side (they both have "eyes" in the lyrics)
Person 2: this is side one/ flip me over/ i know i'm not your favorite record/ the songs you grow to like never stick at first/ so i'm writing you a chorus, and here is your verse (same artist)
so i'll start!
the day you move, i'm probably gonna explode it's true; i'm probably gonna explode oh woah you'll pray for proof i'm probably making this up it's true i'm probably making this up oh woah.... because my body is your body i won't tell anybody if you wanna use my body go for it, yeah
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Post by dima (liamlover) on Jun 27, 2006 2:16:39 GMT -5
my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump you luv my lady lumps they say i'm really sexy the boys they wanna sex me always standing next to me always dancing next to me trying to feel my hump hump lookin at my lump lump you can look but you cant touch if you touch imma start sum drama you dont want no drama no no drama no no no no drama so dont pull on my hand boy you aint my man boy i'm just trying to dance boy and move my hump
(they were similar cuz they both were about 'body')
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Post by →katie on Jun 27, 2006 9:38:33 GMT -5
i'm two quarters and a heart down and i don't want to forget how your voice sounds these words are all i have so i'll write them so you need them just to get by.
(both songs have "dance" in them)
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Post by dima (liamlover) on Jun 27, 2006 13:53:13 GMT -5
we're going da da down in an earlier round and sugar we're going down swinging i'll be your number one with the bullet a loaded gun complex cock it and pull it...? (is that how it goes?)
(theyr'e both by fall out boy)
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Post by →katie on Jun 27, 2006 14:16:18 GMT -5
"down, down", not "da da down". but close.
it's not gossip if it's the truth i'm sick of always writing songs for you to slit your wrists to so which is it? the boy who writes the songs, or the boy who's in them? who's the girl? is this truth, or is he writing fiction?
(both fob)
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Post by dima (liamlover) on Jun 27, 2006 14:48:13 GMT -5
i sick of rumors starting i'm sick of being followed why cant they back up off me why cant they let me live i'm gonna do this my way take this for just what it is
(rumors by lyndsay lohan (i couldnt think of anything else) they both r bout gossip)
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Post by →katie on Jun 27, 2006 14:52:48 GMT -5
My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew up with living like life's going out of style and you came to watch us play like a big-shot talent but at the end of the day you knew but at the end of the day you know where we come from and where we call home
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Post by dima (liamlover) on Jun 27, 2006 14:55:28 GMT -5
(how were they similar?
to the beat of my to the beat of my to the beat of my heart the beat of my heart the beat of my heart
(hilary duff x.x they both r about "heart")
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Post by →katie on Jun 27, 2006 14:57:35 GMT -5
(they both mentioned living)
spent most of last night dragging this lake for the corpses of all my past mistakes sell me out- the joke's on you we are salt; you are the wound.
(heart is in the song title)
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Post by dima (liamlover) on Jun 27, 2006 15:10:21 GMT -5
i walk this empty street on the boulevarde of broken dreams where the city sleeps and i'm the only one and i walk alone
(both about night)
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Post by →katie on Jun 27, 2006 15:12:07 GMT -5
but there's a light on in chicago and i know i should be home. all the colors of the street signs, they remind me of the pick-up truck out in front of your neighbor's house
(chicago... city....)
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Post by dima (liamlover) on Jun 27, 2006 15:24:15 GMT -5
i can feel you all around me thickening the air i'm breathing holding on to what i'm feeling savoring this heart that's healing (they both say "me" >.<)
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Post by →katie on Jun 27, 2006 15:25:39 GMT -5
woah, i want to hate you half as much as i hate myself you know that i could crush you with my voice stoof on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me hide the details; i don't want to know a thing.
("breathing" is in the title)
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Post by dima (liamlover) on Jun 27, 2006 17:41:29 GMT -5
you can breathe today so many lies swirling all around you you're suffocating the empty shape in you steals your breathe breathe
(still about breathing)
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Post by →katie on Jun 27, 2006 21:43:22 GMT -5
we're only liars, but we're the best we're only good for the latest trend we're only good cause you can have almost famous friends besides, we've got such good fashion sense
(lies)
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