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Birthday
• 1989-10-16
Gender
• Male
Location
• Right Here Waiting
Member Since
• 2004-11-12
Occupation
• Drawing, Writing, Student, Demon, Final Fantasy fanatic
Real Name
• Alex

Personal

Achievements
• First kid to punch some one in football.And a brown belt in judo.
Anime Fan Since
• when I saw an episode of DBZ
Favorite Anime
• Shinzo, Full Metal Panic, D.N.Angel, Inuyasha, Yuyu Hakusho, Yugioh, Yugioh GX, Gundam W- Seed-and G Gundam, Final Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts, Street Fighter, Vandread, Chobits, Case Closed, Lupin The 3rd, Madlax, Neo Genisis Evangelion. Full Metal Panic? Fu
Goals
• Move to Kyoto with someone....
Hobbies
• Drawing
Talents
• good luck

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Friday, January 13, 2006

Hi
Just above is my sneak preview of Kingdom Hearts II's opening theme. Enjoy
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Thursday, January 12, 2006

Hey all.
i stopped with the songs. now im with videos. for all the KH fans out there. holla if ya want the KH2 opening scene. hope everyones good. i am, except for exams!! love ya all
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Tuesday, January 10, 2006

John Cena - Bad Bad Man
He may not have the title right now but i gotta say it! THE CHAMP IS HERE!!! Anyone that likes Edge, GO FUCK YOURSELVES! (not really, just really dont like Edge. nothing personal to people that do like him)

[John Cena]
Aww, you done did it now
Chaos you shoulda put this one in the vault man!
They not ready - they don't know what's comin man!
Oh we gonna drop this on 'em right here
Y'all ain't ready for this, Y'ALL AIN'T READY FOR NONE OF THIS!

Your boy's a bad man, and we invadin the streets
Make unclever rappers scurred, they be droppin the heat
Shocked the world, now I'm standin alone
I flip fools like them clamshell cellular phones
You can't help but nod your head to the track
Fuck the watered down rap, we be takin it back
Give it to me straight - ain't no chasin it
Check yourself in the mirror - ain't no facin it
Cause you, playin the role and you plannin to fold
This the masterplan, we got the planet on hold
We all over the streets like your favorite sneaker
Breakin up your sound like a drive-through speaker
Everything that I be spittin is strong
After I rock, fast forward through the rest of the song
We the monkeywrench, that's gonna ruin your plan
And don't fuck with John Cena - I'm a BAD, BAD MAN

[Chorus 2X: Bumpy Knuckles]
With the mic in my hands I'm a bad man
Even in a fight with the hands I'm a bad man
Livin in the streets all my life I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man

[Tha Trademarc]
We devils - rockin ambient levels
We set loose among hot tunes to instrumentals
And cats got one-liners, I drop several
And I think it's funny you choose, losin progress
or runnin in place; we makin moves, and y'all settle
I rip rappers and take responsibility
for makin future hall-of-famers look third rate
Y'all are lost for words like conversation on your worst first date
and ride beats, creep through side streets
Looseleaf notepads that's where rhymes leak
Punchlines - man, don't even beg
I got knee-slappin tracks, y'all brusin your leg
You a rhyme writer - funny man, that's a joke
You ain't worthy of bein my secretary man that's a quote
I flood tracks like cracks in boats
And pussy rappers choked up with they own lines in they throat

[Chorus]

[Bumpy Knuckles a.k.a. Freddie Foxxx]
TURN UP THE MICROPHONE and see me I'm a beast
MC's and they beats is what I eat, 16 I'll leave you in the street
My rhymes are sicker than gangrene in both feet
It's spreadin up the leg, and headed for the head
Your rhymes are whack your style is proof that the brain corrosion
is fuckin with your chosen flows, I'm nice with mics
My hands'll break your nose like Mikey Tyson
Fightin in his prime, one rhyme
And I shake up the room one time, BOOM! To the jaw
Your face is a coat type raw
And the blood and snot they mix, jelly on the floor
My love is cop them bricks, belly on the floor
I rob you, you soft and you really ain't a problem
I solve you, 357 long nose revolve you
Acid in your face, bad look, dissolve you
I'm a bad, bad man

Yeah, check it out
It's Bumpy Knuckles baby
And I want you to say hello to the BAD, BAD, MAN - C'MON!

[Chorus]

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Saturday, January 7, 2006

Nickelback - Rockstar
I'm through with standing in line
to clubs I'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the NINTH
and I'm never gonna win this
life hasn't turned out
quite the way I want it to be

I want a brand new house
on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
for ten plus me

I need a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me

I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name

[CHORUS]
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
Livin in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And I'll hang out in the coolest bars
with the VIP's and the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free

I'm gonna dress my ass
with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
blow my money for me

I'm gonna trade this life
For fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair
And change my name

'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
Livin in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
Well I'll stay skinny 'cause I just won't eat
And I'll hang out in the coolest bars
with the VIP's and the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary of
today's who's who
They'll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody's got a
drug dealer on speed dial well
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I'm gonna sing those songs
that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills
from a pez dispenser
Get washed-up singers writing all my songs
then lipsynk 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong

Well we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
with the VIP's and the movie stars
Every good gold digger's
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary of
today's who's who
They'll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody's got a
drug dealer on speed dial

Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

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Friday, January 6, 2006

Eminem - The Way I Am
Cancellation of Papa Roach week for a Hip/Hop song. i know what you all are thinking, WTF!!! see i know. I will continue with rock after this, but i gotta give the hip/hop fans some music.

Whatever..
yo dre just let it run..Turn the beat up a lil bit
aye yo this song if for anyone fuck it just shut up and listen aye yo

I sit back with the pack of zig zags and this bag of this weed it gives me
the shit needed to be the most meanest MC
On this earth and sence birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
and just blirk it's bazerk and bizare shit that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension despensin me
sentence is gettin the stress that's been eatin me recently off of this
chest and I rest again peacefully
But at least have the decency in you to leave me alone when you freaks see
me out in the street when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and
speak to me
I don't know you and no i don't owe you a mutha' fuckin thing I'm not
Mr.N'SYNC I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly I can be a
prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty
No patients is in me and if you offend me I'm lifting you ten feet
In the air I don't care who was there and who saw me destroy you I'll call
you a lawyer file you a law suite I'll smile in the court room and buy you a
wardsrobe I'm tired of arguin'
I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be it's just me

Chorus:
And I am whatever you say i am
If i wasnt then why would i say i am?
In the Papers, the news, everyday i am
Radio wont even play my jam

And I am whatever you say i am
If i wasnt then why would i say i am?
In the Papers, the news, everyday i am
I dont know thats just the way i am.

Sometimes i just feel like my father i hate to be bothered with all of this
nonsense its constant 'Oh its his lyrical content the song guilty conscience has
gotten such rotten responses' and all of this conterversy circles me and it
seems the the media immediatly points a finger at me so i point one back at them
but not the index or pinky or the ring or the thumb its the one you put up when
u dont give a fuck when you wont just put up wit the bullshit they pull cause
they full of shit too when a dudes gettin bullied and shoos up the school and
they blame it on marylin and the heroine where were the parents at? and look
where its at? Middle America Now its a tradegy now its so sad to see, an Upper
class city, havin this happenin then attack Emine cause i rap this way? but im
glad cause they feed me the fuel that i need for the fire and its burning and
burnin and i have return

Chorus:
And I am whatever you say i am
If i wasnt then why would i say i am?
In the Papers, the news, everyday i am
Radio wont even play my jam

And I am whatever you say i am
If i wasnt then why would i say i am?
In the Papers, the news, everyday i am
I dont know thats just the way i am.

Im so sick and tired of being admired that i wished that i would just die or get
fired and drop from my label and stop wit the fables im not gunna be able to top
a 'My Name is' and pigeon hold in to some poppy sensation its caught me
roatating on rock 'n' roll stations and i just do not got the patience to deal
with these cocky Cau Casions who think im some wigger who tries to be black
cause i talk wit an accient and grab on my ball so they always keep askin the
same fuckin questions 'What school did i go to what hood i grew up in' the why
the who what and the where and the how till im grabbin my hair and im tearing it
cause they drivin me crazy i cant take it im racin im pacing i stand then i sit
and im thankful for every fan that i get but i cant take a shit in the bathroom
without someone standing by it "You know i wont sign your autograh you can call
me and asshole im glad!"

Chorus:
And I am whatever you say i am
If i wasnt then why would i say i am?
In the Papers, the news, everyday i am
Radio wont even play my jam

And I am whatever you say i am
If i wasnt then why would i say i am?
In the Papers, the news, everyday i am
I dont know thats just the way i am.

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Thursday, January 5, 2006

Papa Roach - Between Angels and Insects
Anyone realise that most of Papa Roaches songs are suicidal or homicidal or just really damn depressing? no, im not posting these songs cause im deppressed. im hardly ever. love ya alls!!!

There's no money, There's no possessions,
Only obsession, I don't need that shit,
Take my money, Take my obsession

I just want to be heard, loud and clear are my words,
coming from within man tell them what you heard,
it's about a revolution, in your heart and in your mind,
till you find a conclusion, lost out in obsession,
diamond rings get you nothing but a life-long lesson,
and your pocketbooks stressing,
you're a slave to the system, working jobs that you hate for that shit you don't need,
it's too bad the world is based on greed,
step back and see,
stop thinking about yourself, start thinking about?

There's no money, There's no possession, Only
obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, Take my possession, Take my obsession,
I don't need that shit

Because everything is nothing,
and emptiness isn't everything,
this reality is really just a fucked up dream,
with the flesh and the blood that you call your soul,
flip it inside out, it's a big black hole,
take your money burn it up like an asteroid,
possession, though you're never gonna feel the void,
take it away and learn your best lesson,
the heart, the soul, the life, the passion

There's no money, There's no possession,
Only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, Take my possession, Take my obsession,
I don't need that shit

Money, Possession, Obsession,
Present yourself, press your clothes, comb your hair,
and clock in,
You just can't win, just can't win,
And the things you own, own you
No

Take my money, Take my possession, Take my obsession,
I don't need that shit
Fuck your money, Fuck your possession, Fuck your
obsession, I don't need that shit
Money, Possession, Obsession, I don't need that shit
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Wednesday, January 4, 2006

Papa Roach - Getting Away With Murder
Hi all. Its a Papa Roach week!!! YAY!!! how is everyone? im fine and school is good for now... well loves all *hugs* peacy out

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
what creates my own madness
and I'm addicted to your punishment
and you're the master
and I am waiting for disaster

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
it isn't possible
to never tell the truth
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)

I drink my drink and I don't even want to
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to
I never look back cause I don't even want to
and I don't need to
because I'm getting away with murder

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
it isn't possible
to never tell the truth
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away with murder)

Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
what creates my own madness
and I'm addicted to your punishment
and you're the master
and I am craving this disaster

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
it isn't possible
to never tell the truth
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth again
I am getting away with murder
it isn't possible
to never tell the truth
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder

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Tuesday, January 3, 2006

Staind - Its Been Awhile (One of my most depressing songs)
And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I first saw you
And it's been awhile
Since I could stand on my own two feet again
And it's been awhile
Since I could call you

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've stretched myself beyond my means

And it's been awhile
Since I can say that I wasn't addicted
And it's been awhile
Since I can say I love myself as well
And it's been awhile
Since I've gone and fucked things up just like I always do
And it's been awhile
But all that shit seems to disappear when I'm with you

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've gone and fucked things up again

Why must I feel this way?
Just make this go away
Just one more peaceful day!

And it's been awhile
Since I could look at myself straight
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry
And it's been awhile
Since I've seen the way the candle lights your face
And it's been awhile
But I can still remember just the way you taste

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem to be I know it's me
I cannot blame this on my father
He did the best he could for me

And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry

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hey all
how are yas? you guys are so cools you know that. im just so HYPER!!! i know, shock shock, im hyper!!! love ya all. byez!!!
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