WebDiscord, we won't take it any more, so take your tyranny away! (Disco-o-oo-o-oo-ooo-oo-rd) Discord, I'm howling at the moon, And sleeping in the middle of a summer afternoon Discord, whatever did we do to make you take our world away? Discord, are we your prey alone or are we just a stepping stone for taking back the throne Discord, we won't ... Websweet, this is one my favs by the ramones, when i first heard the song and started listening to it, i was tryin to think what it might be about and the first thing that popped to my head is "it sounds alot like smokin" so wow i guess it really was, thats sweet, heres my pick at …
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Webwreaking anarchy and all that it brings. I can't sit idly. no I can't move at all! I curse the name. the one behind it all. Discord, I'm howling at the moon. And sleeping in the middle. of a summer afternoon. Discord, whatever did we do. WebPlease, tell me that I'm alive. If you sing like you're howling at the moon, ah, things will become vivid and beautiful. I want to try satisfying myself with this malice by smashing open the earth with an icepick. If you sing like you're howling at the moon, Ah, things will be as you want it to be. 青白い路傍の月. honorable frederic block
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WebAug 3, 2024 · For sadder songs, it's a reminder of another night alone or another day wasted. It's a constant storytelling device that's been in country music ever since Hank Williams had ample reason to howl ... WebJan 21, 2012 · Discord Lyrics. [Verse 1] I'm not a fan of puppeteers, but I've a nagging fear. Someone else is pulling at the strings. Something terrible is going down through the entire town. Wreaking anarchy ... WebI can't even spell my name, my heads in such a spin. To-day I tried to eat a steak with a big old table-spoon. You got me chasin' Rabbits, walkin' on my hands. ...And Howlin' At The Moon. Well, I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad. And then I even went and lost what little sense I had. Now I can't tell the day from night, I'm crazy ... honorable elizabeth a. wolford