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Array ( [sid] => 50605 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Badabing Badabang Badaboom [time] => 2004-06-06 01:38:47 [hometext] => You know reading the news in the paper each morning really *****es me off at times. Seeing how many sick bastards are really out there, taking advantage of kids, and women. I think they all should be ***** shot in the head. [bodytext] => Badabing Badabang Badaboom, another mother ***** with a shotgun wound,
I guess he won't be going home to soon.
He should kept his sorry ass out of the room.

Badabing Badabang Badaboom, his stomach bursted open like a popped balloon.
Trying to take a flower, that did not bloom, sorry bastard,
You should have went to your own room.

Badabing Badabang Badaboom, I guess the police will be coming soon.
Tell them you're sorry for what you have done, for your life is now over son,
And just remember that you ***** with the wrong one.

Badabing Badabang Badaboom, guess bubba will have a new ***** soon.
And you'll be the one howling up at the moon.
Sorry mother ***** should of stayed out of the room.
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Badabing Badabang Badaboom

Contributed by Rylo on Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 01:38:47 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



Badabing Badabang Badaboom, another mother ***** with a shotgun wound,
I guess he won't be going home to soon.
He should kept his sorry ass out of the room.

Badabing Badabang Badaboom, his stomach bursted open like a popped balloon.
Trying to take a flower, that did not bloom, sorry bastard,
You should have went to your own room.

Badabing Badabang Badaboom, I guess the police will be coming soon.
Tell them you're sorry for what you have done, for your life is now over son,
And just remember that you ***** with the wrong one.

Badabing Badabang Badaboom, guess bubba will have a new ***** soon.
And you'll be the one howling up at the moon.
Sorry mother ***** should of stayed out of the room.




Copyright © Rylo ... [ 2004-06-06 01:38:47]
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Re: Badabing Badabang Badaboom (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 01:54:15 AM AEST
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Sad but written well.
luv, huggs,
emy


Re: Badabing Badabang Badaboom (User Rating: 1 )
by lovingcritters on Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 03:13:21 AM AEST
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wow, Rylo this poem certainly depicts the way society lives their lifes today.
It's very very sad!
But know it's also true.
I hope nothing happens to you,
My daughter used to live NYCity.
I visited, but didnt stay long.
It was scary to alittle home town girl like me.
When I got home I was as happy as could be.
This was a well written poem.......easy to understand, and fathom.
Thank you for sharing.
love
lovingcritters
consue


Re: Badabing Badabang Badaboom (User Rating: 1 )
by AnGeL_M on Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 10:20:45 AM AEST
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Very Sad Hun But Also Very True !!!
Written Well :-)
Love,Hugs & God Bless
LoVe - AnGeL


Re: Badabing Badabang Badaboom (User Rating: 1 )
by Sirena_Degana on Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 02:42:49 PM AEST
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Just goes to show we have to protect the ones we love and hold them dearly!!!

Blessed Be!!!


Re: Badabing Badabang Badaboom (User Rating: 1 )
by buchi on Thursday, 8th July 2004 @ 03:08:05 PM AEST
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Flintstones..baa stuff...you are not the only one that gets that kickass feeling...Now "reality chek"..I read the classified...excellenr poem...




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