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[title] => WAR WAR III-direct Proximity SNAKES OF MERICA
[time] => 2011-02-05 04:12:12
[hometext] => Rama-lama-dingo-dong Wind upWillies Southern Song Got no wires the nukes all daid Oswalds blame-SHOT em' in da HEaD
[bodytext] => Nixon smuckers when Castro puckers The cigar box full of coke Pierre and Maggie there In French-Lace underwear BIG FATTYS THEY DID TOKE!....SAY WHAT DA FUNK YA SAY ,Babe yo cain't get near my shade ,babe, Go get some lemonade ,babe THE SUPERBOWL IS HERE!...tHE steelers gonna cave babe I'LL meetcha @ da RAVE babe so score some BUD to night babe WISCONSINS GONNA WIN!....thE CHEESEHEADS walkin proud ya'll The dribblers tastin' fowl ya'll WHO spiked by drink YOU EFFIN little FINK i'll shoot that fink fo sho!..Lead me to my Prison cell They got four years to make me well My SMITH & wESSON was last weeks pal In these four walls i'm forced to dwell To rot and die for THEE? mY mASTERS WALKIN' FREE? THE bullit meant for ME?who screwed my destiny?The SNAKES OF WWIII?...in ...direct...p-r-o-x-i-m-i-t-y-?
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WAR WAR III-direct Proximity SNAKES OF MERICA
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kleetas
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Saturday, 5th February 2011 @ 04:12:12 AM in AEST
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Nixon smuckers when Castro puckers The cigar box full of coke Pierre and Maggie there In French-Lace underwear BIG FATTYS THEY DID TOKE!....SAY WHAT DA FUNK YA SAY ,Babe yo cain't get near my shade ,babe, Go get some lemonade ,babe THE SUPERBOWL IS HERE!...tHE steelers gonna cave babe I'LL meetcha @ da RAVE babe so score some BUD to night babe WISCONSINS GONNA WIN!....thE CHEESEHEADS walkin proud ya'll The dribblers tastin' fowl ya'll WHO spiked by drink YOU EFFIN little FINK i'll shoot that fink fo sho!..Lead me to my Prison cell They got four years to make me well My SMITH & wESSON was last weeks pal In these four walls i'm forced to dwell To rot and die for THEE? mY mASTERS WALKIN' FREE? THE bullit meant for ME?who screwed my destiny?The SNAKES OF WWIII?...in ...direct...p-r-o-x-i-m-i-t-y-?
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Re: WAR WAR III-direct Proximity SNAKES OF MERICA
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by xHeathenx on
Saturday, 5th February 2011 @ 01:00:29 PM AEST
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| I'm a little confused what you're doing here, but I like what I'm seeing out of it. A blind American society who cares about nothing more than commercialism, sports, drugs, and consumerism rather than what the US government is doing, which puts ever closer to a WWIII. Everyone knows they have nothing to lose. They don't have to fight the wars. We do. |
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Re: WAR WAR III-direct Proximity SNAKES OF MERICA
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by Banjosandwitch on
Wednesday, 2nd March 2011 @ 06:09:08 AM AEST
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| what is this no gramor |
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