slow dancin'
walk me away
sweet romancin'
that little girl

Nothin' On (But the Radio)Firestorm wrote:she loves dancin'
slow dancin'
walk me away
sweet romancin'
that little girl
Shred-Dimebag wrote:someone on the PBB board-Untitledseriousheavymetaller wrote:5 minutes alone
Here's one,
"Who's piss poor excuse is this for a world?"
seriousheavymetaller wrote:It looks like the e-rebels have won. This topic is as good as dead.Firestorm wrote:
Robert Hollis wrote:Me fucking around with women cost me my college education and also one of the women I was involved for awhile ended up killing herself because she was so depressed
EvilisthenewGood wrote:I know how time zones work.
PBB FunFact: In 1986, young Razor White vocalist Phil Anselmo was a promising rap producer from the heroin-infested projects of New Orleans.seriousheavymetaller wrote:I'll set the ball-a-rollin' again,
"My soul was spawned in hell
My body coiled steel
Put on this earth to
Melt it down to the core
Ill make you feel such pain
You're comin back for more"
rattlehead wrote:I fucked your girlfriend last night.
While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love.
She called me Daddy. And I called her baby when I
Smacked her ass. I called her sugar when I ate
Her alive till daylight. And I slept with her all
Over me, from forehead to ribcage I dripped her ass.
Sometimes I thought you might be spying, living out some
Brash fantasy, but no. You were knocked out. But we were
All knocked out you know. In a way
Good Friends and a Bottle of Pills.............love Pantera..............but damn I thought that song suckedrattlehead wrote:I fucked your girlfriend last night.
While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love.
She called me Daddy. And I called her baby when I
Smacked her ass. I called her sugar when I ate
Her alive till daylight. And I slept with her all
Over me, from forehead to ribcage I dripper her ass.
Sometimes I thought you might be spying, living out some
Brash fantasy, but no. You were knocked out. But we were
All knocked out you know. In a way
Yea I know, this song is just hillarious. First time I heard it I couldn't stop laughing. I think Phil was under the influence when he wrote the lyrics.HoustonKJ wrote:rattlehead wrote:I fucked your girlfriend last night.
While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love.
She called me Daddy. And I called her baby when I
Smacked her ass. I called her sugar when I ate
Her alive till daylight. And I slept with her all
Over me, from forehead to ribcage I dripped her ass.
Sometimes I thought you might be spying, living out some
Brash fantasy, but no. You were knocked out. But we were
All knocked out you know. In a wayhe sounds so fucked-up
rattlehead wrote:I think Phil was under the influence when he wrote the lyrics.
Robert Hollis wrote:Me fucking around with women cost me my college education and also one of the women I was involved for awhile ended up killing herself because she was so depressed
EvilisthenewGood wrote:I know how time zones work.
i bet you only have one tit.Fan4ever wrote:Edna Bodine wrote:rattlehead wrote:I think Phil was under the influence when he wrote the lyrics.phil was straightedge
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Robert Hollis wrote:Me fucking around with women cost me my college education and also one of the women I was involved for awhile ended up killing herself because she was so depressed
EvilisthenewGood wrote:I know how time zones work.
Oh, he was *DEFINITELY* on something bro, hahaha, the ONLY time I can come up with fucked-up shit of that caliber; I'm definitely on some fucking drugs.rattlehead wrote:Yea I know, this song is just hillarious. First time I heard it I couldn't stop laughing. I think Phil was under the influence when he wrote the lyrics.HoustonKJ wrote:rattlehead wrote:I fucked your girlfriend last night.
While you snored and drooled, I fucked your love.
She called me Daddy. And I called her baby when I
Smacked her ass. I called her sugar when I ate
Her alive till daylight. And I slept with her all
Over me, from forehead to ribcage I dripped her ass.
Sometimes I thought you might be spying, living out some
Brash fantasy, but no. You were knocked out. But we were
All knocked out you know. In a wayhe sounds so fucked-up
one buttock needs to post moreEdna Bodine wrote:i bet you only have one tit.Fan4ever wrote:Edna Bodine wrote:rattlehead wrote:I think Phil was under the influence when he wrote the lyrics.phil was straightedge
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Robert M ByrdFinally passed a math class after 8 tries in a 14 year period of going to college off and on.