Children of teh Atom

Ninjadmin · Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 3:29 am Post subject: tangerinebreem and mark E smith

i've never seen the 2 of them together, i reckn they are the same person

mar E smioth hasn't done any podcasts for us, but breem has

wraeth · Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 4:22 am Post subject:

You might have a point there

Soreenkid · Guest

When I'm walking down the street,
It's always you I seem to meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
And write your letters to the Evening News
I clench my fist and sing this tune:
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You're gonna get it through the head,
I said Hey student, hey student, hey student,
You're gonna get it through the head, I said...
When walking to work,
It's always you I seem to meet
Henna in your hair, standing in the heat
As you serve us in [motor bows] a book kid
I clench my hand before I flip my lid.
CHORUS.
When walking down the street,
It's always you I seem to meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
As you listen to Pearl Jam in your room.
I'm thinking like that when I sing this song:
CHORUS.
I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma
Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah x2
When walking down the street,
It's always you I seem to meet,
Long hair down and sneakers on your feet.
As you stare in your room at Shaun Ryder's face
Down long long long long days
CHORUS.
I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma
Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah x2

The dead brains of class A-D
Born to live in Leigh-on-Sea
Twin swastikas, court, swimming pool
I'm thinking like this when I sing this tune:
CHORUS.
I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma
Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah x2

fuckin class

tangerinebreem · Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 4:46 pm Post subject:

Carmella is legally bound to put a post on this about how Mark E Smith makes me look young and sexy.

*sigh*

mauvais · mavis mank Joined: 18 Dec 2005 Posts: 555 Location: shite

tangerinebreem · Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:11 pm Post subject:

This is my own fall song-ah.

I was watching the nuns, watching the nuns-ah
I thought old habits die hard, die hard
Under flickering lighting, bert trautman is carried
shoulder high - LEONID BRESHNEV'S TOOTHBRUSH!!!

Electric, toaster, gaslamp

A credit card is a coffee table for your pocket
aspirations that fit into a slim leather casing
like the shadow arround, ar RRRound the eyes-ah
the eyes -ah The ayes have it.

Electric, toaster gaslamp, say, gaslamp

You eat Tofu and feel a semi sense of smug satisfaction
Esther Ranzen is welcome Everywhere
except
where she want to actualy be.