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Post by poyks on May 18, 2007 11:23:29 GMT 1
Eat custard with everything (No matter what the food is) .....Except roast chicken. Beef goooooooooood!!!! ;D
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Post by rustisstrikesagain on May 18, 2007 12:32:13 GMT 1
Roast chicken... where!
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Post by poyks on May 18, 2007 12:37:59 GMT 1
Here!!! ;D
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Post by rustisstrikesagain on May 18, 2007 17:21:10 GMT 1
PMSL LOL
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Post by David Faltskog on May 18, 2007 19:25:31 GMT 1
Ah well, that's this world over Ah well, next one begins Will you smile like any mother As you bathe your brand new twins? Will you sing about the missiles As you dry odd numbered limbs? Ah well, that's this world over Ah well, next one begins Ah well, that's this world over You sadly grin Will you tell them about that far off and mythical land About their leader with the famous face? Will you tell them that the reason nothing ever grows In the garden anymore Because he wanted to win the craziest race That's this world over Will you smile like any father With your children on a Sunday hike? When you get to a sea of rubble And they ask “What was London like?” You tell them, “Ah well, that's the world over” Ah well, next one begins Ah well, that's this world over You sadly grin Will you tell them about that far off and mythical land And how a child to the virgin came? Will you tell them that the reason why we murdered Everything upon the surface of the world So we can stand right up and say we did it in his name? That's this world over Or so it seems That's this world over The end of dreams That's this world over, over, over and out. D.F.
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Post by poyks on May 18, 2007 21:22:14 GMT 1
XTC; excellent!!!!
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Post by bayne on May 18, 2007 23:16:41 GMT 1
[glow=red,2,300]Excellent. Now for your next challenge, find some relevant shriekback lyrics![/glow]
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Post by steann on May 18, 2007 23:46:45 GMT 1
AHEM...my spine is the bassline by shreikback
No Guts, No Blood: No Brains At All (repeat 4X)
My spine is the bassline, and the top line could be broken glass all amusing views of those better men dirty habits' hand on the purses' strings
Quiet fear of the passing time gently magnify the dividing line all this history could be blown away on a breath of lust
Trajectory, synchronicity, how the choice is made with a fresh resolve jamming tight up to the barrier down a string of nerves so these feelings go
My spine is the bassline and the top line is the distant past all that history, all those books have gone they've been blown away on a breath of lust
No Guts, No Blood: No Brains At All (repeat 4X)
(spoken) He can rip out the chassis and gearbox, could replace it with the neck and the chest He can feel it in the back of the ribcage, he can kick it 'til it gets in the sense He's been thinking about dying in public, he's been tensing up his arms and his legs He can have you home in a heap in a heartbeat, He'll go messing with the Civil Defense There's no joy in the squander of resource, there's more passion in the pump of a plug, he can leave you at the club with the cashbox, he can push you at the pressure above (repeat, and fade)
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Post by bayne on May 20, 2007 3:35:46 GMT 1
[glow=red,2,300]Excellent! And it's not even one of the ones I was expecting [/glow]
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Post by steann on May 20, 2007 18:53:59 GMT 1
i fank yew ;D
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Post by Scifishocks on May 22, 2007 23:40:37 GMT 1
''Now this started off as a funny idea about custard and then got SILLY. We won't get World Peace with custard... unless it's with apple crumble!''
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Post by steann on May 22, 2007 23:46:31 GMT 1
i like apple crumble
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Post by richardburton on May 23, 2007 9:21:15 GMT 1
I wholeheartily agree. Lets get this thread back on track. Apple crumble and custard for everyone - but it's not a treat mind you; it's for world peace!
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Post by bayne on Jun 23, 2007 16:17:08 GMT 1
[glow=red,2,300]The local chill restaurant where I go to a fortnightly trivia night has the most delicious lemon and lime tart. Sometimes with raspberry sauce but sometimes with passionfruit.. while I'm partial to apple crumble and custard there is little as delicious as that tart with the passionfruit sauce!
Can't it be for world peace too? [/glow]
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