Strider....

[SoreArms]

Cold electric music
Damage me
Rend my mind
with your dark slumber

Cold temple of steel
cold minds alive
on the strangled shore

Veterans of foreign wars
we are the soldiers of
rock and roll wars

 

[strider364]

dead president in the drivers car, the engine runs on glue and tar.

 

[SoreArms]

lets run

 

[SoreArms]

I'm an old blues man
and I think that you'll understad
I've been singing the blues
ever since the world began

 

[Moderate_THIS]

I just has a dream where strider was Howard Stern and was posting on here and shit. Please don't make fun of me.

 

[argent]

Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
What got us this far, to this mild equador?
We need someone or something new,
something' else to get us through.

 

[Moderate_THIS]

Tropic corridor, tropic treasure.
What got us this far, to this mild equador?
We need someone or something new,
something' else to get us through.

What are you summoning?

 

[SoreArms]

The child gives into nightmare
while the grown man fears his fear

 

[notoriousQQ]

timbuktu

 

[argent]

My wild love went riding,
she rode all the day;
she rode to the devil,
and asked him to pay.

The devil was wiser.
It's time to repent;
he asked her to give back,
the money she spent.

My wild love went riding,
she rode to the sea;
she gathered together
some shells for her hair.

She rode on to christmas,
she rode to the farm;
she rode to Japan
and re-entered a town.

My wild love is crazy
she screams like a bird;
she moans like a cat
when she wants to be heard.

She rode and she rode on
she rode for a while,
then stopped for an evening
and laid her head down.

By this time the weather
had changed one degree,
she asked for the people
to let her go free.

My wild love went riding,
she rode for an hour;
she stopped and she rested,
and then she rode on.