tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70907760228506873672024-02-19T08:57:36.533-08:00Waitress HellLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-34745904289972095502010-03-19T15:40:00.000-07:002010-03-19T15:43:37.115-07:00Sophie from Care Bears on Fire & Jack Skuller "I Hate Myself for Loving You"Hey look at this video it's Sophie Kasakove from this band Care Bears On Fire (they're really good) who's singing "I Hate Myself for Loving You" by Joan Jett & The Blackhearts enjoy!<br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7WyS8NGmc-U&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7WyS8NGmc-U&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-49894053940849214952010-03-02T18:16:00.000-08:002010-03-02T18:21:41.479-08:00Bands ReunionsHey Right now every bands are reforming!! It's weird look at that!!<br /><br />Buzzcocks - 1976–1981 - 1989–present -<br />Adolescents - 1980—1981 - 1986 - 1989 - 2001—present -<br />Avengers - 1977 - 1979 - 1999 - 2004 - present -<br />Team Dresch - 1993 - 1998 - 2004 - present -<br />Hole - 1989 - 2002 - 2009 - present -<br /><br />Why not the best band ever don't reform?<br /><br /><br />You know what I'm talking about...Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-71699496344337307382010-02-12T17:45:00.001-08:002010-02-12T17:45:38.566-08:00Bikini Kill Archives websiteBikini Kill are now on Twitter,youtube,wordpress,<br />Reunion rumors can start running!Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-59996982487975260782010-02-10T13:23:00.000-08:002010-02-10T13:30:15.562-08:00Be my RecordI'll always listen to you because you'll be my record. Be my record and I'll be the speakers. Be my record and I'll be the studio. Be my record and I'll be your tape deck. Be my record and I'll b the listener. Be my record and I'll be a fan of you. Be my record and I'll be your lyrics. Be my record and I'll be your songs. Be my record and I'll be your best friend.Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-44581668195279934932010-02-02T17:22:00.000-08:002010-02-02T17:26:20.846-08:00This is the sound of the RevolutionThis is the sound of the Revolution<br /><br />I'm going to scream<br />I'm going to fight<br />I'm going to kick<br />I'm going to speak<br />I'm going to hit<br />I'm going to sing<br />I'm going to write<br />I'm going to scream the Revolution<br />The Revolution is Not Over<br />I'm going to say it<br />I'm going to dare<br />I'm going to do it<br />This is the sound of the RevolutionLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-49313696662783192492010-01-30T20:37:00.001-08:002010-01-30T20:37:55.913-08:00The Butchies - Send Me You<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VwhtKEf8DZc&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VwhtKEf8DZc&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-52917733919792553732010-01-13T16:11:00.000-08:002010-01-13T16:52:17.350-08:00DecideI will decide.I don't know what,but I know that I will decide something. Try to look like me. You decide what you wanna do, but I decide if I don't like that you try to look like me. No, you're not gonna rule it. You can decide that you're not gonna decide for me. Stop to be around me. You're around me. You're so around me. I decide that I don't want you around me. You think that I can't choose good decisions. I'm here to tell you that I'm able to decide. Oh Yeah,baby, I will decide.Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-43640697242925192062010-01-12T16:44:00.001-08:002010-01-12T16:52:33.883-08:00Single Bullets by Huggy BearI don't really like the song but I like the video ....<br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wot-r0SZ3oQ&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wot-r0SZ3oQ&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-60794648631067080422010-01-08T19:56:00.000-08:002010-01-08T19:58:45.915-08:00For OnlyThis song make me so emotive<br /><br />"I watch it like a movie. The Details so consume me."<br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mwFXMXIhF6s&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mwFXMXIhF6s&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-89194303473993754292010-01-08T19:00:00.000-08:002010-01-08T19:56:18.970-08:00I Fight like a GirlI fight like a Girl<br />Is it wrong?<br />It is mean that I'm not strong?<br />I fight like a Girl<br />It is mean that I can't fight?<br />And only let you have your hands in my tights?<br />You know what?<br />I fight like a Girl<br />Even if you don't take me seriously<br />All because of my body<br />I fight like a Girl<br />It is mean everything about me?<br />It's so hard to see<br />All that confuse me<br />Kick and Punch<br />And tell me that I don't hurt you<br />And why?<br />Because I'm not like you<br />Because I fight like a Girl<br />No! You know what?<br />I don't fight like a Girl<br />I fight like a Grrrl...Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-25415370451830117812010-01-06T13:32:00.000-08:002010-01-09T07:52:19.391-08:00Bikini Kill Renuion in 2009?I just found an article who says "Bikini Kill reunion in 2009?" I was just so happy to found that and maybe that article would say "maybe yes" but Kill Rock stars said "No". I really don't know why they broke up... I read that it was "band differences"... But I would really love that a BK reunion would be possible! I want to hear them scream "We'Re the girls with the bad reputations" or i would like to hear Tobi scream "Do we get there for free?" or Kathleen sing "It's about bein' in love, it's about bein' hate". I just love Bikini Kill. It is hard to explain how I love them. I listen to it everyday and this year, it'S the first time that they're is someone who like them and want a Mixtape!! This girl (who want a mixtape) is really impressed by Kathleen's screaming in "Star Bellied Boy" and like the sentence "It's hard to talk with your dick in my mouth". I talk about them everyday.Just EVERYDAY. If they restart one day, I'll go to one of their show even if it's like in Portland or something far of my house like that. It's hard to explain what I wanna say about it.<br />I just feel crazy about -if they reform one day- that I would see them. Some peoplpe don't understand me and they say that their lyrics are "gross" or "stupid". Maybe i understand for "Suagar" (Oh,baby I want you you're so fucking big,You're so big and hard, you've got such a big cock,push in it deeper now,oh deeper,harder) but look,it's feminism. And anyway, that's true that it's hard to talk with your dick in my mouth. They just don't understand BK, except the girl who want a mixtape.<br /><br />BK article about "Bikini Kill Reunion in 2009?"<a href="http://rapidtransitradio.com/2009/06/18/bikini-kill-reunion-in-2009/comment-page-1/#comment-6810"> here</a>.<br /><br />For Only by Bikini Kill<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">An image from a long long time ago<br />Is haunting me<br />It plays itself with picture perfect clairty<br />-Forever twenty three-<br />For only me to see<br />I watch it like a movie<br />The details so consume me<br />What's real will surface when it's gone<br />(And then it's gone)<br />By now you've heard the news<br />What is there left to do?<br />I watch it like a movie<br />The details so consume me<br />What's real will surface when it's gone<br />(And then it's gone)<br />Your face looks so familar<br />Unwashed and quite peculiar<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">No I can't say that I recall<br />I guess it's gone<br /></div>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-67220772073310926742010-01-06T12:20:00.000-08:002010-01-06T12:59:01.683-08:00Bikini Kill videos<center> <a href="http://www.angelfire.com/fl/iwannago/index.html" onmouseover="window.status='Round! round! rouuuundd!'; return true"><br /> </a><center> <a href="http://www.angelfire.com/fl/iwannago/index.html" onmouseover="window.status='Round! round! rouuuundd!'; return true"><br /> </a><center> <a href="http://www.angelfire.com/fl/iwannago/index.html" onmouseover="window.status='Round! round! rouuuundd!'; return true"><br /> </a><center> <a href="http://www.angelfire.com/fl/iwannago/index.html" onmouseover="window.status='Round! round! rouuuundd!'; return true"><br /> <img src="http://www.angelfire.com/fl/luminousflux/images/bkbanner.gif" alt="a bikini kill fan site!" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MQSnDo5jPMM&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jB2gHdy7EU&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jB2gHdy7EU&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object> <object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vuHEQEsCjDo&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vuHEQEsCjDo&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /></object></center><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MQSnDo5jPMM&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MQSnDo5jPMM&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object></center></center></center>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-48162894208470667282010-01-05T18:17:00.000-08:002010-01-23T09:00:10.908-08:00Girl SoldierThere was this woman<br />Who had an husband<br />Who always asked to this woman<br />to clean the house<br />He thought we was in 1930<br />or what??<br />She said "Now, I leave that fuckin' house,<br />who remind me bad memories"<br />Hey man, relax, I don't wanna start a fight<br />I just stand up for my rights<br />She will use her passion<br />for start a revolution<br />She will write a Fanzine<br />called "I don't like to clean"<br />Everybody thought that she would die<br />as a Girl Soldier<br />And now, that old husband ask<br />"Oh, baby, why don't you talk to me?"<br />"Oh, baby, why don't you live with me?"<br />and she said " I want you to stop to<br />talk to me<br />you really cannot see<br />that you fucking hurt me<br />Even if I go leave with you again<br />You will lie<br />So i will hide<br />For cry<br />And I will try<br />To don't die"<br />And even if she is just a Girl Soldier in her head,<br />Her life will be similar as a life of a Girl Soldier<br />because she will be<br />with that husband<br /><br />Fuck himLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-72567000597028768862010-01-05T17:58:00.001-08:002010-01-09T07:57:35.953-08:00Well, you wanna know what? I'm listening too. Stop to say that this one is and will always be your favorite.Why not me? Why not? Please,be gentle. You told me to don't be so mad with the comments. I'm listening too. This person is listening with me. But you're not listening. We don't need to be like this. Take your pen,write me a letter,who tell me to be nice,but not gentle. Don't tell those bad memories. He will tell it to everyone,everyone will know, and your tears will fall like the snow in december. I'm listening too. But are you? Maybe I'll say it. Maybe to everyone. No... That would be mad. Not mad with the comments. Drinking,drinking,drinking, come back, to me, I say............ I'm listening too. What? No you don't. Do you want to buy the look of my abuse? Or use my blood for color your perfume? Not bad comments. I'm listening too. With those girls,with black eyes. I'm nice, not gentle. Take your pencil,this time. Write me a letter, and write that I'm not your baby, and that YOU really like it and that you're not gentle, you're not nice. I really hate it,baby. You will listen too, maybe. I write you a letter,with a red pen. I write : I already fight you. You loose the battle. Don't try to fight me. You're already loosing. Not mad comments. I know that's not nice, but not even gentle. I'm listening too. But are you? The girl with the tears do. Well, you wanna know what? This is MY life. I don't need you. All girls are listening but write me a letter, and write that you're not listening too. I'm listening too. Be gentle in your letter, not nice.<br />You can write mad comments, but even be gentle. I'm listening too.Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-25418959831837713452010-01-04T18:16:00.000-08:002010-01-04T18:20:55.115-08:00Photos<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh7msjt6wP-pKt6oyg2swZvFrEEC3hgzW4Q5bYHXvpYLeUNFHUW7ylLENR1xklEUsiLIjl1GRZlrziQ6_IcqshItwYQYbIZOltH1_7mbuu_o3hmGvKMtCf7ys0bprr8-MBHdwNbj6oWof5/s1600-h/test-du-crayon.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh7msjt6wP-pKt6oyg2swZvFrEEC3hgzW4Q5bYHXvpYLeUNFHUW7ylLENR1xklEUsiLIjl1GRZlrziQ6_IcqshItwYQYbIZOltH1_7mbuu_o3hmGvKMtCf7ys0bprr8-MBHdwNbj6oWof5/s320/test-du-crayon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423074579245324290" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} 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height="344"></embed></object>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-39355601373601856222010-01-04T17:56:00.000-08:002010-01-04T18:00:51.313-08:00Barbie Eat A Sandwich by Care Bears on Fire (video)<object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tW1zK5rGYLM&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tW1zK5rGYLM&hl=fr_FR&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"></embed></object>Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-68452169336581202342010-01-04T17:53:00.000-08:002010-01-04T17:54:21.895-08:00Pleaser by care Bears on FireTells everyone what she said<br />Gossip makes her feel less dead<br />She laughs so hard so she don't cry<br />So you can't see her life's a lie<br />Telling lies about her friends<br />In all those messages that she sends<br />Meeting people left and right<br />They won't stay without a fight<br /><br />She's the pleaser whose never pleased<br />Always trying to get what she needs<br />She'll say anything to agree<br /><br />She's the pleaser<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaser<br /><br />Tells you want you want to hear<br />Looks over your shoulder, whispers in your ear<br />Can't find a reason to talk to you<br />Makes up stories that just ain't true<br /><br />She's the pleaser whose never pleased<br />Always trying to get what she needs<br />She'll say anything to agree<br /><br />She's the pleaser<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaser<br /><br />She follows people like she follows trends<br />Whatever it takes for a few fake friends<br />She can't please herself at the end of the day<br />Where will she go when they all go away?<br /><br />She's the pleaser whose never pleased<br />Always trying to get what she needs<br />She'll say anything to agree<br />She's the pleaser<br /><br />She's the pleaser whose never pleased<br />Always trying to get what she needs<br />She'll say anything to agree<br /><br />She's the pleaser<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaser<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaser<br />Pleased to meet her<br />She's the pleaserLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-72760279264358059062010-01-04T17:51:00.002-08:002010-01-04T17:53:10.269-08:00Get Over It by Care Bears on FirePretend it never happened, keep it all inside<br />Every time you think of him<br />Put it out of your mind<br />Emotion makes you weaker<br />Act like you don't care<br />When you look into his eyes<br />You know this just ain't fair<br /><br />Can't you see it's over, it's done?<br />He was only in it for the fun<br />Thought that he was perfect for you<br />You never really even had a clue<br />Now that you know what's real<br />And you know how it feels<br />You should just get over it<br /><br />Forget it ever happened<br />This time you're moving on<br />Done with this, you don't need him<br />To tell you that you're wrong<br />You know that you are stronger<br />Then to think that he would care<br />About the fun, the fights, the laugh the cries<br />The fact he wasn't there<br /><br />Can't you see it's over, it's done?<br />He was only in it for the fun<br />Thought that he was perfect for you<br />You never really even had a clue<br />Now that you know what's real<br />And you know how it feels<br />You should just get over it<br /><br />Don't stop, don't think about it<br />Don't waste your time<br />Don't wait, he's not worth it<br />Don't change your mind<br /><br />Can't you see it's over, it's done?<br />He was only in it for the fun<br />Thought that he was perfect for you<br />You never really even had a clue<br />Now that you know what's real<br />And you know how it feels<br />You should just get over itLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-35447496929807587572010-01-04T17:51:00.001-08:002010-01-04T17:51:37.470-08:00You Can't Make Me by care Bears on FireTrying to get me to say things I don't mean<br />Just so you can make us part of the scene<br />You can accuse me of anything<br />I'm not gonna change a thing<br /><br />You can't make me, you can't make me<br />You, you can run, you can hide<br />Pretend you're not by my side<br /><br />You can't make me, tame me, own me<br />You're too blind to get to know me<br />You can't make me, tame me, own me<br />I don't like who you want me to be<br /><br />Tell me who I was and who I'll be<br />I won't follow this timeline you made for me<br />You see there's no right or wrong, no way to do this<br />How exactly do you want me to prove this?<br /><br />You can't make me, you can't make me<br />You, you can run, you can hide<br />Pretend you're not by my side<br /><br />You can't make me, tame me, own me<br />You're too blind to get to know me<br />You can't make me, tame me, own me<br />I don't like who you want me to be<br /><br />You're not worth it {No, no, no}<br />I don't want to make us fit {no, no, no}<br />Just stop wasting my time<br /><br />You can't make me, tame me, own me<br />You're too blind to get to know me<br />You can't make me, tame me, own me<br />I don't like who you want me to beLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-33363228432738956452010-01-04T17:49:00.000-08:002010-01-04T17:50:59.221-08:00Violet by Care Bears on FireViolet wants ice cream, Violet wants cake<br />Violet's got dreams, you can't take<br />Violet wants attention which Violet will get<br />She's up on the wall now, watch her step<br /><br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet gets<br />What Violet wants, she's not afraid, you can bet<br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet gets<br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet gets<br /><br />Violet wants to know, what scares you and me?<br />It makes her laugh, she's a mystery<br />She leans out the window and waves to me<br />I wish I saw what Violet can see<br /><br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet gets<br />What Violet wants, she's not afraid, you can bet<br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet gets<br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet gets<br /><br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet gets<br />What Violet wants, she's not afraid, you can bet<br />What Violet wants Violet gets, Violet getsLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-38164644315119792982010-01-04T17:48:00.000-08:002010-01-04T17:49:44.886-08:00Superteen by Care Bears on FireAll this stuff, this is the greatest<br />Now I have to get the latest<br />My bottled water purifies me<br />After I eat my processed cheese<br />Superteen!<br /><br />Straighten my hair when I go to the beach<br />There's nothing inside that you can't reach<br />Spend my money on special jeans<br />So I can be a superteen, superteen!<br /><br />Superteen, superteen<br />You want to be a superteen<br />Superteen, superteen<br />You've got it all<br />Well what does it mean?<br />Hey, hey, hey!<br /><br />Spend my nights inhaling T.V.<br />What should I buy, who should I be?<br />They make it seem like I am free<br />Yeah, free to be a spending machine<br />Superteen!<br /><br />Yeah, my phone is pretty cool<br />I show it off all day in school<br />Yeah, my car is mega hot<br />If you don't like it then you're not<br />Superteen!<br /><br />Superteen, superteen<br />You want to be a superteen<br />Superteen, superteen<br />You've got it all<br />Well what does it mean?<br /><br />Put your money away cause greed ain't cool<br />This ain't the 80's, keep your cool<br />Put your money away cause greed ain't cool<br />Did you miss a class at your fancy school?<br /><br />Superteen, superteen<br />You want to be a superteen<br />Superteen, superteen<br />You've got it all<br />Well what does it mean?<br /><br />Superteen, superteen<br />You want to be a superteen<br />Superteen, superteen<br />You've got it all<br />Well what does it mean?Lenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-26537922513208130432010-01-04T17:47:00.000-08:002010-01-04T17:54:56.432-08:00Boy Song #1 by Care Bears on FireHey, hello<br />How are you?<br />Whatever<br />Fine, I got a message for you<br />One two three four<br /><br />Try to look so cool in your skintight jeans<br />We all know how you act behind the scenes<br />Hide behind a wall of long dark hair<br />We all know that you really do care<br />I know you don't care what I say<br />Better listen anyway<br /><br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for me<br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for me<br /><br />Talk about yourself to everyone<br />Put them down when you're done<br />I can see through that whole lie<br />I've seen you doubt and I've seen you cry<br />Know you don't care what I say<br />Better listen anyway<br /><br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for me<br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for me<br /><br />Think you're too good to hang with me<br />Want me to beg on my hands and knees<br />Want me to praise you night and day<br />Sorry babe, there's no way<br />Know you don't care what I say<br />Better listen anyway<br /><br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for me<br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for me<br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for me<br />Too good for everyone<br />Not good enough for meLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-76191106253869049782010-01-04T17:43:00.000-08:002010-01-04T17:55:30.566-08:00Barbie Eat A Sandwich by Care Bears on FireMake up, nose job, seven foot tall<br />Wears high heels but she never falls<br />No hopes, no dreams just one big smile<br />She's got no brains but she's got style<br /><br />Barbie eat a sandwich before you die<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, give it a try<br />Barbie eat a sandwich to survive<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, barbie eat a sandwich<br /><br />Everyone wants to have your hair<br />Wherever you go, they want to be there<br />They all think you're real but we know you're fake<br />Believing in you was a big mistake<br /><br />Barbie eat a sandwich before you die<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, give it a try<br />Barbie eat a sandwich to survive<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, barbie eat a sandwich<br /><br />Hey there, hey there<br />It's getting kinda drastic<br />Even though you look fantastic<br />Hey there, hey there<br />It's getting kinda drastic<br />Even though you're made of plastic<br /><br />Perfect tan and big blue eyes<br />Everybody thinks that she's the prize<br />What is it that you've got to hide?<br />Is there anything going on inside?<br /><br />Barbie eat a sandwich before you die<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, give it a try<br />Barbie eat a sandwich to survive<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, barbie eat a sandwich<br /><br />Barbie eat a sandwich before you die<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, give it a try<br />Barbie eat a sandwich to survive<br />Barbie eat a sandwich, barbie eat a sandwich<br />Or just an appleLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090776022850687367.post-25067124114340069302010-01-04T17:37:00.000-08:002010-01-04T17:55:38.079-08:00Things to do(maybe) when you don't know what to do in your free time and/or the weekend<br /><br />*Watch old movies<br />*Watch your favorite movie<br />*Make MixTapes<br />*Go for a bike ride<br />*Go at the anarchist librairy or just at the librairy<br />*Drink an organic Root Beer<br />*Try to understand the message of some Nirvana lyrics<br />*Go on the web and talk with other people on forums about stupid subjects.<br />*Make small zines<br />*Listen to new bands<br />*Go at the petshop and look at the cute animals<br />*Write poems even if you think that they're not good<br />*Write songs even if you think that they're not good<br />*Write about your passions and put it in a zine or on a blog<br />*If you want, dye your hair a crazy color, like yellow<br />*Listen to your favorite records<br />*Try to remember good memories of your family<br />*Take a long long bath<br />*Make food that take a long time to cook but taste delicious<br />*Make food that doesn't take a long time to cook but taste delicious<br />*Go watch the moon and/or the stars the nightLenorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12322093541131045364noreply@blogger.com0