knotzen Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 ...mama said the way you move, Gonna make you sweat gonna make you groove. Oh oh child way you shake that thing, Gonna make you burn gonna make you sting. Hey hey baby when you walk that way Watch your honey drip can't keep away. Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhhhhh. Discuss. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Squid Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 The last time my honey dripped I received a stern lecture from my physician and a 10 day serving of antibiotics. "gonna make you burn gonna make you sting" sounds a little less coy, a little more threatening now. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G-spotter Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 hey hey my my rock and roll will never die my my hey hey rock and roll is here to stay Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
knotzen Posted March 23, 2006 Author Share Posted March 23, 2006 The last time my honey dripped I received a stern lecture from my physician and a 10 day serving of antibiotics. "gonna make you burn gonna make you sting" sounds a little less coy, a little more threatening now. I mean, ewww. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
knotzen Posted March 23, 2006 Author Share Posted March 23, 2006 hey hey my my rock and roll will never die my my hey hey rock and roll is here to stay Oh, yeah. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mos_Chillin Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 we're the Monkees Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Squid Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 Well, your cd collection looks shiny and costly. How much did you pay for your bad moto guzi? And how much did you spend on your black leather jacket? Is it you or your parents in this income tax bracket? How much did you pay for the chunk of his guitar, The one he ruthlessly smashed at the end of the show? And how much will he pay for a brand new guitar, One which he’ll ruthlessly smash at the end of another show? And how long will the workers keep building him new ones? As long as their soda cans are red, white, and blue ones. And how long will the workers keep building him new ones? As long as their soda cans are red, white, and blue ones. How do you afford your rock’n’roll lifestyle? Excess ain’t rebellion. You’re drinking what they’re selling. Your self-destruction doesn’t hurt them. Your chaos won’t convert them. They’re so happy to rebuild it. You’ll never really kill it. Yeah, excess ain’t rebellion. You’re drinking what they’re selling. Excess ain’t rebellion. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mos_Chillin Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 Excess ain’t rebellion. HEY!HEY! NOW you tell me! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Squid Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 Sorry- someone had to break the news to ya. However, if you squeezed that excess into some flowerprint lycra, that would be rebellious, perhaps seditious. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
knotzen Posted March 23, 2006 Author Share Posted March 23, 2006 Excess ain’t rebellion. HEY!HEY! NOW you tell me! Um, what's missing here? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G-spotter Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 excess revolutionary Thesis... antithesis... synthesis. Action, reaction, stasis. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mos_Chillin Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 holy mother of God. OK, Matt. Now is the time when I will not be shocked by your lycra. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Raindawg Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 First you say you do And then you don't And then you say you will And then you won't You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? Now you want to play And then it's no And when you say you'll stay That's when you go You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? I've been sitting on a fence And it doesn't make much sense 'cause you keep me in suspense And you know it Then you promise to return When you don't I really burn Well, I guess I'll never learn And I show it If you've got a heart And if you're kind Then don't keep us apart Make up your mind You're undecided now So what are you gonna do? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mountainmatt Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 excess revolutionary Thank god I didn't eat breakfast... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
foraker Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 I need to stop coming here. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dechristo Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 Four from Jabba's harem. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Johnny_Tuff Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 Four from Jabba's harem. ...and one escapee from the Auschwitz lingerie department? Yeesh. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TREETOAD Posted March 23, 2006 Share Posted March 23, 2006 Squeeze me baby, till the juice runs down my leg Squeeze me baby, till the juice runs down my leg The way you squeeze my lemon, I..I'm gonna fall right out of bed, yeah. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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