This is dedicated to...he who shall not be spoken of.

[Amberosia]

[no, not voldemort, you fuckin' nerdbombers]
I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want relationship!
I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want to know your name.
I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want to meet you mom.
I just want bang, bang, bang!
Beish, you drive me insane
when you give me that bang, bang, bang!

Ok, Annie, listen.
I dont want to make sex, eat chocolate, look at animals, take walk.
No.
You come home and you say, Hashmeer touch me down there,
I like that.
I dont think so Annie, dont have time,
want to drink, cigarette, you know.
You know what I need Annie? I'll tell you what.

I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want to talk to you.
I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want to know your name
I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want relationship.
I just want bang, bang, bang!
Beish, you drive me insane
when you give me that bang, bang, bang!


Oh, Hashmeer, Hashmeer, you look so good in that hat.
Why dont you give me lots of kaiss?
WROOONG!!
I dont think so Annie.
You want me to do things to you like the sun (http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/audio/bangbangbang#) and the moon, idiot!
I dont have time. I have too many women.
All I got time for you know what is?

I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want to talk to you.
I just want bang, bang, bang!
I dont want to know your name
I just want bang, bang, bang!
Beish, you drive me insane
when you give me that bang, bang, bang!
Beish, beish, beish, beish
When you give me that bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang
Shiggity bang, bang, bang!
Shwat? bang, bang, bang!
I dont want relationship.
I just want bang, bang, bang!

http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/bang.php

this used to be my SONG back in the day

[Amberosia]

I Just Want Bang Bang Bang!

[Spork]

Didaskaleinophobia is the fear of going to school.

[Amberosia]

Didaskaleinophobia is the fear of going to school.Oh, Hashmeer, Hashmeer, you look so good in that hat.
Why dont you give me lots of kaiss?
WROOONG!!

[Spork]

Hummingbirds are the only animal that can also fly backwards.

[weapon]

great song. my life moto.

[Dzat111]

Those who we do not speak of.

[Amberosia]

Those who we do not speak of.Oh, Hashmeer, Hashmeer, you look so good in that hat.
Why dont you give me lots of kaiss?
WROOONG!!
I dont think so Annie.
You want me to do things to you like the sun (http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/audio/bangbangbang#) and the moon, idiot!
I dont have time. I have too many women.
All I got time for you know what is?

I just want bang, bang, bang!

[nyczpakiprince]

he who shall not be spoken of

he who must not be named

you know who

i know exactly who this iz :shock:

[Amberosia]

he who shall not be spoken of

he who must not be named

you know who

i know exactly who this iz :shock:no! it's not VOLDEMORT, egghead!

[King Ghidra]

What's that coming over the hill is it a monster?

[Amberosia]

What's that coming over the hill is it a monster?it reminds me of that song, "and i would walk 500 miles."

good song tho, ghids.

j'aime it vair much.

im listening to it RIGHT NOW

[nyczpakiprince]

no! it's not VOLDEMORT, egghead!

damn it :no:

itz either that or an wild wild west cowboy

[King Ghidra]

it reminds me of that song, "and i would walk 500 miles."

good song tho, ghids.

j'aime it vair much.

im listening to it RIGHT NOW

I think i'm over killing the song :|

[Amberosia]

damn it :no:

itz either that or an wild wild west cowboy
um, no. wrong again.

[Amberosia]

I think i'm over killing the song :|rompe rompe rompeeeeee

[kaseem]

ace.

[Amberosia]

ace.take my tears and thats not nearly all!

[Dzat111]

Oh, Hashmeer, Hashmeer, you look so good in that hat.
Why dont you give me lots of kaiss?
WROOONG!!
I dont think so Annie.
You want me to do things to you like the sun (http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/audio/bangbangbang#) and the moon, idiot!
I dont have time. I have too many women.
All I got time for you know what is?

I just want bang, bang, bang!

Boom boom boom boom
I want you in my room
Let's spend the night together
From now until forever
Boom boom boom boom
I wanna go boom boom
Let's spend the night together
Together in my room

[Amberosia]

Boom boom boom boom
I want you in my room
Let's spend the night together
From now until forever
Boom boom boom boom
I wanna go boom boom
Let's spend the night together
Together in my room
dont stop pump that pussy let me see you do do brown

[carpe_diem]

I...wanna rock and roll all niiight...and party every day.

[Dzat111]

dont stop pump that pussy let me see you do do brown

Poppin' that pussy's a dance for the ladies
Straight from the South, into the 90's
Freaky bitches are the ones I like
In G-strings in the middle of the night
Smoke-filled stages, bitches in cages
Guards at the door, armed with gauges
As they dance and I get hot,
Keep throwin' that pussy! Don't stop!
I like the way you lick the champagne glass
It makes me wanna stick my dick in your ass
So come on, baby, and pop it quick
I fall in love when you suck my dick
Bitch, you don't know? You ain't heard?
Fuckin' with me, you're gonna get served
See, none of my bitches, they never complain
So come on, baby, and pop that thang!

[Amberosia]

Poppin' that pussy's a dance for the ladies
Straight from the South, into the 90's
Freaky bitches are the ones I like
In G-strings in the middle of the night
Smoke-filled stages, bitches in cages
Guards at the door, armed with gauges
As they dance and I get hot,
Keep throwin' that pussy! Don't stop!
I like the way you lick the champagne glass
It makes me wanna stick my dick in your ass
So come on, baby, and pop it quick
I fall in love when you suck my dick
Bitch, you don't know? You ain't heard?
Fuckin' with me, you're gonna get served
See, none of my bitches, they never complain
So come on, baby, and pop that thang!
Got you working with some ass, yeah
You bad, yeah
Make a ***** spend his cash, yeah
His last, yeah
Hoes clown when you pass, yeah
They mad, yeah
You gon' ride in the Jag, yeah
With dad, yeah
You could smoke or buy a bag, yeah
A grass, yeah
Got money I confess, yeah
And trash, yeah
I'm a Big Tymer *****, yeah
Pulling trigger, yeah
A player hater to flip with, yeah
Gon' head and fill it, yeah
I be slanging wood, yeah
Out the hood, yeah
Let it be understood, yeah
It's all good, yeah
Got a ***** screaming large, yeah
On the hard, yeah
A smooth ghetto broad, yeah
I want the broad, yeah
A ***** do a trick, yeah
On the dick, yeah
You claiming you want a bitch, yeah
That ain't shit, yeah
The ***** with the money, yeah
Don't act funny, yeah
Got birds and I'm running, yeah
'Bout a hundred, yeah

[Dzat111]

Got you working with some ass, yeah
You bad, yeah
Make a ***** spend his cash, yeah
His last, yeah
Hoes clown when you pass, yeah
They mad, yeah
You gon' ride in the Jag, yeah
With dad, yeah
You could smoke or buy a bag, yeah
A grass, yeah
Got money I confess, yeah
And trash, yeah
I'm a Big Tymer *****, yeah
Pulling trigger, yeah
A player hater to flip with, yeah
Gon' head and fill it, yeah
I be slanging wood, yeah
Out the hood, yeah
Let it be understood, yeah
It's all good, yeah
Got a ***** screaming large, yeah
On the hard, yeah
A smooth ghetto broad, yeah
I want the broad, yeah
A ***** do a trick, yeah
On the dick, yeah
You claiming you want a bitch, yeah
That ain't shit, yeah
The ***** with the money, yeah
Don't act funny, yeah
Got birds and I'm running, yeah
'Bout a hundred, yeah

That was my next song :squint:

[Amberosia]

Bouge ton Body
Au pays de Gandhi
Bouge ton Body
Comme dans tous les pays
Tout le monde les bras en l'air et que personne ne boude !

[Dzat111]

Bouge ton Body
Au pays de Gandhi
Bouge ton Body
Comme dans tous les pays
Tout le monde les bras en l'air et que personne ne boude !

That clever ad campaign ain't worth
The time taken from minimum wage labor;
I don't care how half-naked or fake she looks,
She smells like dirty cash and aged paper books.
What would she die for?
Slow down Gandhi, you're killin' em
Slow down Gandhi, you're killin' em.

[Amberosia]

That clever ad campaign ain't worth
The time taken from minimum wage labor;
I don't care how half-naked or fake she looks,
She smells like dirty cash and aged paper books.
What would she die for?
Slow down Gandhi, you're killin' em
Slow down Gandhi, you're killin' em.I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style,
And so I came to see him and listen for a while.
And there he was this young boy, stranger to my eyes,
Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song.
I felt all flushed with fever,
Embarrassed by the crowd,
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.
I prayed that he would finish,
But he just kept right on strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song