Originally posted by Chairman Takeshi Kaga
Don't worry, I'm too pussy to kill myself. It's literally the source of my power. Every time I reach the point of killing myself, I do some crazy shit that could kill me because the worst that can happen is I'll die. That's how I got into motorsports. I now ride my Suzuki GSX whenever I feel like killing myself and go as fast as I want. Never been pulled over.
Well, can you step on the gas pedal a little harder next time?
Originally posted by stl1
The so called "recount" is a Trump wet dream. It is meaningless as the vote has already been officially been recounted and certified by the state and the U.S. Senate and Biden has been officially inaugurated. Even if they could manipulate the vote to be 100% in favor of the one-term, disgraced, twice-impeached, lying ex-President, it would change absolutely nothing.
All you delusional MAGA-ites keep deluding yourselves.
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Once upon a nightmare, once upon a time You're running from temptation You got lost and found, that you don't belong to anybody You're all the same, just another number Cross it out, whenever you don't behave
Someone get the doctor, he knows what to do Throw some bones and mumble, the Devil's inside of you It might be contagious, it might change the plan Get back in your tiny boxes, even if you can't We say you can
Join the congregation Everybody's got to get in line And we never justify The choir sings a never-ending lie
When you thought you were free You didn't need a reason, no reason to survive As the big door closes And you're waiting for the nail Somebody tell the world you're buried alive
Once upon a nightmare, once upon a time You're running from tomorrow You got lost and found that another day has turned to ashes Taken by the wind Frozen seeds of sorrow, never to begin
Join the celebration And everybody's got to get in line And we never justify The choir sings a never-ending lie
When you thought you were free, you didn't need a reason No reason to survive As the big door closes And you're waiting for the mail Somebody tell the world you're buried alive
One more nightmare Just one more time Join the congregation Everybody get in line
Celebration The choir sings a lie As you call, the hammer falls And no one hears you cry I'm buried alive
Oh, what are you gonna do, when there's a part of you that needs to run with the wind? And the fire of burning yesterdays can only light the way to lead you from the Garden of the Dark Stay out of the shadows, looks like the Change is on Tomorrow's never gone Today just never comes
Go on and jump into the hurricane, you will forget the pain It's only there to exorcise your mind Looking at the world, when you've opened up your eyes You've got to see the promises they've made, they're bloody lies and broken dreams Your silence screams
You're living in a time machine, and you can choose just who you are Someone that you've never seen Somewhere you've never been You're living in a time machine Oh, what are you gonna do, when every part of you just needs to catch the wind?
And the fire of burning yesterdays can only light the way to lead you from the Garden of the Dark Looking for the world, when you've opened up your eyes You'll see you've got invisible chains They're only lies, not what it seems I hear your silent screams
You're living in a time machine Nobody cares just where you go Taken where you've never been Somewhere you don't know
