If a zombie outbreak happens now, how will you react?

[NotHardUp1]

Are there Zombie police to call?

What good would it do? The undead already can't breathe.

Too soon?

 

[belamyi]

LIke every time the masses get all wrought up about politics, sports or any other sort of social craze.

Yes, I know the zombies avoided the dying in that story.

 

[Harke the Boeotarch]

That song is the story of Jesus, as told by a homosexual.

When they sing about her they're really singing about Him.

Harke talking out of the wrong hole again.

But what a haunting song will we ever find out what it means?

What any of it means?

 

[NotHardUp1]

That song is the story of Jesus, as told by a homosexual.

When they sing about her they're really singing about Him.

Could most definitely fit into a re-setting of Jesus Christ Superstar. Captures the post-resurrection malaise and desperation recorded in St. Mark before the later "corrections."

The song remains a stunning treasure, as if the 60's were captured in amber.

 

[belamyi]

That song is the story of Jesus, as told by a homosexual.

When they sing about her they're really singing about Him.

Harke talking out of the wrong hole again.

But what a haunting song will we ever find out what it means?

What any of it means?

It is much more like this


'm a cold heartbreaker
Fit to burn and I'll rip your heart in two
And I'll leave you lyin' on the bed
I'll be out the door before you wake
It's nothin' new to you
'Cause I think we've seen that movie too, oh
'Cause you could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nothin' done
I said you could be mine, oh
Now holidays come and then they go
It's nothin' new today
Collect another memory
When I come home late at night
Don't ask me where I've been
Just count your stars I'm home again, oh
'Cause you could be mine
But you're way out of line, ow
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nothin' done
I said you could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine, mine, mine, mine
Ooh, you've gone sketchin' too many times
Ooh, why don't you give it a rest
Why must you find
Another reason to cry?
While you're breakin' down my back and
I been rackin' out my brain
It don't matter how we make it
'Cause it always ends the same
You can push it for more mileage
But your flaps are wearin' thin
And I could sleep on it 'til mornin'
But this nightmare never ends
Don't forget to call my lawyers
With ridiculous demands
And you can take the pity so far
But it's more than I can stand
'Cause this couch-trip's gettin' older
Tell me, how long has it been?
'Cause five years is forever
And you haven't grown up yet
Oh, you could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nothin' done
I said you could be
You should be
You could be mine
Oh, you could be mine (you could be mine)
You could be mine (you could be mine)
Oh, you could be mine (you could be mine)
You could be mine (you could be mine)
Oh, you could be mine (you could be mine)
Come on, you could be mine (you could be mine)
Oh, you could be mine (you could be mine)
You could be mine, yeah

 

[NotHardUp1]

. . . yeah

yeah!

YEAH!

So 60's!

 

[belamyi]

yeah!

YEAH!

So 60's!

Guns N' Roses were so old-fashioned even at their birth.

 

[Natello4]

Turn the music louder..

 

[belamyi]