New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics - Page 3

FrumiousBoojum · 06-13-2006, 07:50 AM

Square like a circle in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel
Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon,
Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind.

Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you find
In the neurons of your mind
Keys that explode in your pocket
Words that implode in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their urine in the cake
Is the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?

Criminals hanging in a jailhouse
And the fragment of a beer glass
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
You were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair.

Like a circle in a square
Like a wheel within a Gerbil
Never shopping or haggling
On an ever-spitting seal
As the 8-tracks unwind
Like the crackers that you find
In the dustbin of your mind

Ward · 06-13-2006, 09:46 AM

Square like a circle in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel
Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon,
Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind.

Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you find
In the neurons of your mind
Keys that explode in your pocket
Words that implode in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their urine in the cake
Is the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?

Criminals hanging in a jailhouse
And the fragment of a beer glass
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
You were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were burning
To the color of her hair.

Like a circle in a square
Like a wheel within a Gerbil
Never shopping or haggling
On an ever-spitting seal
As the 8-tracks unwind
Like the crackers that you find
In the dustbin of your mind

FrumiousBoojum · 06-13-2006, 11:00 AM

Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel
Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon,
Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind.

Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you find
In the neurons of your mind
Keys that explode in your pocket
Words that implode in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their urine in the cake
Is the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?

Criminals hanging in a jailhouse
And the fragment of a beer glass
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
You were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were burning
To the color of her hair.

Like a circle in a square
Like a wheel within a Gerbil
Never shopping or haggling
On an ever-spitting seal
As the 8-tracks unwind
Like the crackers that you find
In the dustbin of your mind

Ward · 06-13-2006, 11:19 AM

Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel
Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon,
Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find
In the pickles of your mind.

Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you find
In the neurons of your mind
Keys that explode in your pocket
Words that implode in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their urine in the cake
Is the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?

Criminals hanging in a jailhouse
And the fragment of a beer glass
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
You were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were burning
To the color of her hair.

Like a circle in a square
Like a wheel within a Gerbil
Never shopping or haggling
On an ever-spitting seal
As the 8-tracks unwind
Like the crackers that you find
In the dustbin of your mind

MooglePower · 06-13-2006, 01:26 PM

Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel
Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon,
Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find
In the pickles of your mind.

Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you find
In the neurons of your mind
Keys that explode in your pocket
Words that implode in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their urine in the cake
Is the sound of distant barking
Just the fingers of your hand?

Criminals hanging in a jailhouse
And the fragment of a beer glass
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
You were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were burning
To the color of her hair.

Like a circle in a square
Like a wheel within a Gerbil
Never shopping or haggling
On an ever-spitting seal
As the 8-tracks unwind
Like the crackers that you find
In the dustbin of your mind

*penguinsoda* · 06-14-2006, 09:17 PM

Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel
Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon,
Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find
In the pickles of your mind.

Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you find
In the neurons of your mind
Keys that explode in your pocket
Words that implode in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their urine in the cake
Is the sound of distant barking
Just the fingers of your hand?

Criminals hanging in a jailhouse
And the fragment of a beer glass
Half-remembered names and tushes
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
You were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were burning
To the color of her hair.

Like a circle in a square
Like a wheel within a Gerbil
Never shopping or haggling
On an ever-spitting seal
As the 8-tracks unwind
Like the crackers that you find
In the dustbin of your mind

AhLowHee · 06-14-2006, 11:18 PM

Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a pineapple
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning banana peel
Like a runaway baboon down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the hub,
Like a crock whose doorknobs are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling praises in space.
Like the circles that you sign
In the pickles of your veins.

Like a tunnel that you fall to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a drinking fountain where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps eating in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone races in a stream
Like an ape whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the doombuggie is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you praise
In the neurons of your fingernails
Keys that explode in your paintbrush
Music that implode in your head
Why did my chapstick go so quickly?
Was it something that you cried?
Lovers walk above a shore
And keep their urine in the cake
Is the sound of annoying barking
Just the fingers of your snickerdoodles?

Criminals hanging in a water bottle
And the fragment of a beer cakes
Half-remembered birthday parties and tushes
But to what do they belong?
When you knew that it wasn't over
You were never aware
That the spring leaves were burning
To the dye of her hair.

Like a circle in a triangle
Like a wheel inside a Gerbil
Never shopping or hastling
On the ever-spitting seal
When the 8-tracks unwind
Like the crackers that you dust
In the dustbin of your crime

Princessa_Susy · 06-14-2006, 11:25 PM

Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a pineapple
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning banana peel
Like a runaway baboon down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the hub,
Like a crock whose doorknobs are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling praises in space.
Like the circles that you sign
In the pickles of your veins.

Like a tunnel that you fall to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a drinking fountain where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps eating in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone races in a cream
Like an ape whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the doombuggie is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the lint that you praise
In the neurons of your fingernails
Keys that explode in your paintbrush
Music that implode in your head
Why did my chapstick go so quickly?
Was it something that you cried?
Lovers walk above a shore
And keep their urine in the cake
Is the sound of annoying barking
Just the fingers of your snickerdoodles?

Criminals singing in a water bottle
And the fragment of a beer cakes
Half-remembered birthday parties and tushes
But to what do they belong?
When you knew that it wasn't over
You were never aware
That the spring leaves were burning
To the dye of her hair.

Like a potatoe in a triangle
Like a wheel inside a Gerbil
Never shopping or hastling
On the ever-spitting seal
When the 8-tracks unwind
Like the animal crackers that you dust
In the dustbin of your crime

*penguinsoda* · 06-18-2006, 10:31 PM

Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a pineapple
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning banana peel
Like a runaway baboon down a mountain or a carnival buffoon,
Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the hub,
Like a crock whose doorknobs are sweeping past the pimples of its face,
And the world is like an monkey whirling praises in space.
Like the circles that you sign
In the pickles of your veins.

Like a tunnel that you fall to a tunnel of its own
Down a toilet to a drinking fountain where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps eating in a half-forgotten dream
Or the nipples from a pebble someone races in a cream
Like an ape whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the doombuggie is like an apple whirling manically in space
Like the lint that you praise
In the neurons of your fingernails
Keys that [B]explode[B/] in your paintbrush
Music that implode in your head
Why did my chapstick go so quickly?
Was it something that you cried?
Lovers walk above a shore
And keep their urine in the cake
Is the sound of annoying barking
Just the fingers of your snickerdoodles?

Criminals singing in a water bottle
And the fragment of a beer cakes
Half-remembered birthday parties and tushes
But to what do they belong?
When you knew that it wasn't over
You were never aware
That the spring leaves were burning
To the dye of her hair.

Like a potatoe in a triangle
Like a wheel inside a Gerbil
Never shopping or hastling
On the ever-spitting seal
When the 8-tracks unwind
Like the animal crackers that you dust
In the dustbin of your crime

(note: in order to keep all the already changed words in bold... the easiest way is to click on the quote button... copy the quote --minus who you are quoting-- then come back and past it inot a new reply box...

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06-13-2006, 07:50 AM	#31
FrumiousBoojum Huh? Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Columbus, OH Posts: 7,685	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a circle in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon, Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space. Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind. Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you find In the neurons of your mind Keys that explode in your pocket Words that implode in your head Why did summer go so quickly? Was it something that you said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their urine in the cake Is the sound of distant drumming Just the fingers of your hand? Criminals hanging in a jailhouse And the fragment of a beer glass Half-remembered names and faces But to whom do they belong? When you knew that it was over You were suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were turning To the color of her hair. Like a circle in a square Like a wheel within a Gerbil Never shopping or haggling On an ever-spitting seal As the 8-tracks unwind Like the crackers that you find In the dustbin of your mind __________________ -Tim

06-13-2006, 09:46 AM	#32
Ward In Technicolor! Join Date: Feb 2005 Location: 211 Pine Street, Mayfield Posts: 10,238	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a circle in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon, Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space. Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind. Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you find In the neurons of your mind Keys that explode in your pocket Words that implode in your head Why did summer go so quickly? Was it something that you said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their urine in the cake Is the sound of distant drumming Just the fingers of your hand? Criminals hanging in a jailhouse And the fragment of a beer glass Half-remembered names and faces But to whom do they belong? When you knew that it was over You were suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were burning To the color of her hair. Like a circle in a square Like a wheel within a Gerbil Never shopping or haggling On an ever-spitting seal As the 8-tracks unwind Like the crackers that you find In the dustbin of your mind __________________ These are the games that never end.

06-13-2006, 11:00 AM	#33
FrumiousBoojum Huh? Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Columbus, OH Posts: 7,685	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon, Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space. Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind. Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you find In the neurons of your mind Keys that explode in your pocket Words that implode in your head Why did summer go so quickly? Was it something that you said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their urine in the cake Is the sound of distant drumming Just the fingers of your hand? Criminals hanging in a jailhouse And the fragment of a beer glass Half-remembered names and faces But to whom do they belong? When you knew that it was over You were suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were burning To the color of her hair. Like a circle in a square Like a wheel within a Gerbil Never shopping or haggling On an ever-spitting seal As the 8-tracks unwind Like the crackers that you find In the dustbin of your mind __________________ -Tim

06-13-2006, 11:19 AM	#34
Ward In Technicolor! Join Date: Feb 2005 Location: 211 Pine Street, Mayfield Posts: 10,238	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon, Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space. Like the circles that you find In the pickles of your mind. Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you find In the neurons of your mind Keys that explode in your pocket Words that implode in your head Why did summer go so quickly? Was it something that you said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their urine in the cake Is the sound of distant drumming Just the fingers of your hand? Criminals hanging in a jailhouse And the fragment of a beer glass Half-remembered names and faces But to whom do they belong? When you knew that it was over You were suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were burning To the color of her hair. Like a circle in a square Like a wheel within a Gerbil Never shopping or haggling On an ever-spitting seal As the 8-tracks unwind Like the crackers that you find In the dustbin of your mind __________________ These are the games that never end.

06-13-2006, 01:26 PM	#35
MooglePower Ian The Fox Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: Los Angeles, CA Posts: 389	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon, Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space. Like the circles that you find In the pickles of your mind. Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you find In the neurons of your mind Keys that explode in your pocket Words that implode in your head Why did summer go so quickly? Was it something that you said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their urine in the cake Is the sound of distant barking Just the fingers of your hand? Criminals hanging in a jailhouse And the fragment of a beer glass Half-remembered names and faces But to whom do they belong? When you knew that it was over You were suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were burning To the color of her hair. Like a circle in a square Like a wheel within a Gerbil Never shopping or haggling On an ever-spitting seal As the 8-tracks unwind Like the crackers that you find In the dustbin of your mind __________________ Woof!

06-14-2006, 09:17 PM	#36
penguinsoda Jester of Randomness MiceChat Teen Scene Leader MiceChat Moderator Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Across the wild, blue, yonder... Posts: 54,630 Blog Entries: 2	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a wheel Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning bannana peel Like a runaway train down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the moon, Like a crock whose hands are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling silently in space. Like the circles that you find In the pickles of your mind. Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a cavern where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps shrinking in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you find In the neurons of your mind Keys that explode in your pocket Words that implode in your head Why did summer go so quickly? Was it something that you said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their urine in the cake Is the sound of distant barking Just the fingers of your hand? Criminals hanging in a jailhouse And the fragment of a beer glass Half-remembered names and tushes But to whom do they belong? When you knew that it was over You were suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were burning To the color of her hair. Like a circle in a square Like a wheel within a Gerbil Never shopping or haggling On an ever-spitting seal As the 8-tracks unwind Like the crackers that you find In the dustbin of your mind __________________ Shop at the MiceChat Cafepress Store! ------ Added fun! Go Gold! As long has you’re buying from Amazon anyway, use our link! ----- Pocky! Official snack of MiceChat and more! Planes, Trains, and Automobiles! Build my transportation network in Pingvinivlle! Number? The number is currently on hiatus and is residing on a tropical island somewhere with a big fruity drink. I mean drinking the fruity drink not with... or maybe they are together... um?

06-14-2006, 11:18 PM	#37
AhLowHee Kevin's a girl? Join Date: May 2006 Location: San Diego Posts: 3,136	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a pineapple Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning banana peel Like a runaway baboon down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the hub, Like a crock whose doorknobs are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling praises in space. Like the circles that you sign In the pickles of your veins. Like a tunnel that you fall to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a drinking fountain where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps eating in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone races in a stream Like an ape whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the doombuggie is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you praise In the neurons of your fingernails Keys that explode in your paintbrush Music that implode in your head Why did my chapstick go so quickly? Was it something that you cried? Lovers walk above a shore And keep their urine in the cake Is the sound of annoying barking Just the fingers of your snickerdoodles? Criminals hanging in a water bottle And the fragment of a beer cakes Half-remembered birthday parties and tushes But to what do they belong? When you knew that it wasn't over You were never aware That the spring leaves were burning To the dye of her hair. Like a circle in a triangle Like a wheel inside a Gerbil Never shopping or hastling On the ever-spitting seal When the 8-tracks unwind Like the crackers that you dust In the dustbin of your crime __________________ We're always having fun in the Fun and Games Lounge. Care to visit us?

06-14-2006, 11:25 PM	#38
Princessa_Susy Senior Member Join Date: Feb 2006 Posts: 1,994	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a pineapple Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning banana peel Like a runaway baboon down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the hub, Like a crock whose doorknobs are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling praises in space. Like the circles that you sign In the pickles of your veins. Like a tunnel that you fall to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a drinking fountain where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps eating in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone races in a cream Like an ape whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the doombuggie is like an apple whirling silently in space Like the lint that you praise In the neurons of your fingernails Keys that explode in your paintbrush Music that implode in your head Why did my chapstick go so quickly? Was it something that you cried? Lovers walk above a shore And keep their urine in the cake Is the sound of annoying barking Just the fingers of your snickerdoodles? Criminals singing in a water bottle And the fragment of a beer cakes Half-remembered birthday parties and tushes But to what do they belong? When you knew that it wasn't over You were never aware That the spring leaves were burning To the dye of her hair. Like a potatoe in a triangle Like a wheel inside a Gerbil Never shopping or hastling On the ever-spitting seal When the 8-tracks unwind Like the animal crackers that you dust In the dustbin of your crime

06-18-2006, 10:31 PM	#39
penguinsoda Jester of Randomness MiceChat Teen Scene Leader MiceChat Moderator Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Across the wild, blue, yonder... Posts: 54,630 Blog Entries: 2	Re: New GAME: Change One Word in These Lyrics Square like a square in a spiral, like a hamster within a pineapple Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning banana peel Like a runaway baboon down a mountain or a carnival buffoon, Like a dumptruck that's turning running rings around the hub, Like a crock whose doorknobs are sweeping past the pimples of its face, And the world is like an monkey whirling praises in space. Like the circles that you sign In the pickles of your veins. Like a tunnel that you fall to a tunnel of its own Down a toilet to a drinking fountain where the sun has never shone Like a door that keeps eating in a half-forgotten dream Or the nipples from a pebble someone races in a cream Like an ape whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face And the doombuggie is like an apple whirling manically in space Like the lint that you praise In the neurons of your fingernails Keys that [B]explode[B/] in your paintbrush Music that implode in your head Why did my chapstick go so quickly? Was it something that you cried? Lovers walk above a shore And keep their urine in the cake Is the sound of annoying barking Just the fingers of your snickerdoodles? Criminals singing in a water bottle And the fragment of a beer cakes Half-remembered birthday parties and tushes But to what do they belong? When you knew that it wasn't over You were never aware That the spring leaves were burning To the dye of her hair. Like a potatoe in a triangle Like a wheel inside a Gerbil Never shopping or hastling On the ever-spitting seal When the 8-tracks unwind Like the animal crackers that you dust In the dustbin of your crime (note: in order to keep all the already changed words in bold... the easiest way is to click on the quote button... copy the quote --minus who you are quoting-- then come back and past it inot a new reply box... ) __________________ Shop at the MiceChat Cafepress Store! ------ Added fun! Go Gold! As long has you’re buying from Amazon anyway, use our link! ----- Pocky! Official snack of MiceChat and more! Planes, Trains, and Automobiles! Build my transportation network in Pingvinivlle! Number? The number is currently on hiatus and is residing on a tropical island somewhere with a big fruity drink. I mean drinking the fruity drink not with... or maybe they are together... um?

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