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Was it good?
I almost forgot.
Alan Dale Wed Jun 20, 2012 3:33 am
I promised Snake I would write a resitance song, so here it is.
Oh, I'm a good old Rebel
Now that's just what I am!
And for this Combine Nation
I do not give a damn!
I am glad I fight against her!
I only know we'll win!
I won't ask any pardon!
For anything I do!
I hate this Combine nation
And everything they do!
I hate their fake civilization to!
I hate their Glorious Union t'is dripping with our blood!
I hate their UU Banners I have fitted all I could.
I rode with James'Ace' Elroy
For 3 years there about
Been wounded in four places
And starved at Prospekt Nova.
I was bitten by a headcrab!
Campin in the woods!
But I killed a chance of Combine.
And I'd like to kill some more!
Three Hundred thousand soilders
Stiff in outland dust.
We got Three Hundred thousand.
Before they conquered us!
They died of Rebel fever!
and Rebel steel and shot,
I'd like to get three million
Instead of what we got.
{Speaking of the Treaty with the New Union}
I can't take up my rifle.
And fight them now no-more.
But I ain't going to love them
Now that is certainly sure.
And I don't want no pardon.
For what I was and am.
I won't be re-educated.
And I do not give a damn.
Oh, I'm a good old Rebel
Now that's just what I am!
And for this Combine Nation
I do not give a damn!
And I don't want any pardon.
For anything I've done.
{You are free to edit this as you wish}
Oh, I'm a good old Rebel
Now that's just what I am!
And for this Combine Nation
I do not give a damn!
I am glad I fight against her!
I only know we'll win!
I won't ask any pardon!
For anything I do!
I hate this Combine nation
And everything they do!
I hate their fake civilization to!
I hate their Glorious Union t'is dripping with our blood!
I hate their UU Banners I have fitted all I could.
I rode with James'Ace' Elroy
For 3 years there about
Been wounded in four places
And starved at Prospekt Nova.
I was bitten by a headcrab!
Campin in the woods!
But I killed a chance of Combine.
And I'd like to kill some more!
Three Hundred thousand soilders
Stiff in outland dust.
We got Three Hundred thousand.
Before they conquered us!
They died of Rebel fever!
and Rebel steel and shot,
I'd like to get three million
Instead of what we got.
{Speaking of the Treaty with the New Union}
I can't take up my rifle.
And fight them now no-more.
But I ain't going to love them
Now that is certainly sure.
And I don't want no pardon.
For what I was and am.
I won't be re-educated.
And I do not give a damn.
Oh, I'm a good old Rebel
Now that's just what I am!
And for this Combine Nation
I do not give a damn!
And I don't want any pardon.
For anything I've done.
{You are free to edit this as you wish}
Alan Dale- Posts : 24
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Location : Holden, Louisiana
Eh well its some-what okay.
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Wait, how,what, What the fuck >.<
Alan Dale Thu Jun 21, 2012 4:58 am
How the fuck is this in the Combine Civil Authority section >.<. I put it in the general disscusion area >.<
What is this witchcraft >.<
What is this witchcraft >.<
Alan Dale- Posts : 24
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Re: I almost forgot.
Snake4199 Thu Jun 21, 2012 5:54 pm
Alan Dale wrote:How the fuck is this in the Combine Civil Authority section >.<. I put it in the general disscusion area >.<
What is this witchcraft >.<
I'm moving it to general discussion
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Lol. My tourn. "Two-shits for Dr.breen!" By noobstrike
Noobstrike Thu Jun 21, 2012 7:57 pm
*To the tune of yellow submarine*
In the streets, where I once dwelled.
Lived an old man, with much to tell.
So talked us, into a trance,
And he preached to us, Viva La resistance!
So we ran, into the slums.
And fresh air, filled our lungs.
So we lived, all open and free,
Not giving two shits, for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
All our friends, boarded up a store.
But those OTA, live right next door.
And The guns, begin to shoot,
Flashing muzzles, lighting the floor!
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
*Long break of fighting noises, gunfire, OTA V-coders, while the guitar plays*
As we fight, in a world of greed,
Not one of us, has what we need.
Sky of black, and walls of red,
We still don't give two shits, for Dr.breen!
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
In the streets, where I once dwelled.
Lived an old man, with much to tell.
So talked us, into a trance,
And he preached to us, Viva La resistance!
So we ran, into the slums.
And fresh air, filled our lungs.
So we lived, all open and free,
Not giving two shits, for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
All our friends, boarded up a store.
But those OTA, live right next door.
And The guns, begin to shoot,
Flashing muzzles, lighting the floor!
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
*Long break of fighting noises, gunfire, OTA V-coders, while the guitar plays*
As we fight, in a world of greed,
Not one of us, has what we need.
Sky of black, and walls of red,
We still don't give two shits, for Dr.breen!
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
We don't give two shits for Dr.Breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen,
Two shits for Dr.breen.
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Re: I almost forgot.
Noobstrike Fri Jun 22, 2012 1:46 am
*Puts on John lennon glasses*
DAT COPYRIGHT! RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE!
DAT COPYRIGHT! RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE!
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The Song of Alan and Alton's backstory.
Alan Dale Sat Jun 23, 2012 1:08 am
BRIXTON BUSTERS (C) Wolfe Tones
Listen, listen, listen, here’s a song for Pearse and Nessan
Known as the Brixton Busters far and wide
Like a bolt right out of heaven they escaped from
Brixton prison The Provos they could not keep inside
It happened on a Sunday, it became an "on-the-run day"
Both lads had been praying on their knees
Sure the warders thought it shocking when the gun came from the stocking
And the lads said, "Hand over the keys"
Now they’re moving, movin, movin, get those police dogs moving
Get those doggies searching far and wide
It wasn’t semtex putty but a pistol in the gutty
That let the lads go out for the ride
Every Branch man in the nation went crazy with frustration
They were ordered to quickly find the trail
When they lost them at the station it cured their constipation
No wonder they are still looking pale
Movin’, movin’, movin’, get those police dogs moving
Get those doggies searching far and wide
It wasn’t semtex putty but a pistol in the gutty
That let the lads go out for the ride
Now England learn your lesson from lads like Pearse and Nessan
And the Volunteers you hold in cells today
Though you beat them and mistreat them you never will defeat them
They’ll be back again to fight another day
Now they’re moving, movin, movin, get those police dogs moving
Get those doggies searching far and wide
Now the ‘guvnor’s calculating the pension that is waiting
He can’t get those lads back inside
Shut the gate, shut the door! Don’t let out anymore!
Make sure there’s nowhere to hide!
Searching high and low! Where the hell did they go?
Provos- they could not keep inside
Shut the gate, shut the door! Don’t let out anymore!
Make sure there’s nowhere to hide!
Searching high and low! Where the hell did they go?
The Provos, they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
The Provos they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
The Provos they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
The Provos they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yZVZBwdSXPc
Listen, listen, listen, here’s a song for Pearse and Nessan
Known as the Brixton Busters far and wide
Like a bolt right out of heaven they escaped from
Brixton prison The Provos they could not keep inside
It happened on a Sunday, it became an "on-the-run day"
Both lads had been praying on their knees
Sure the warders thought it shocking when the gun came from the stocking
And the lads said, "Hand over the keys"
Now they’re moving, movin, movin, get those police dogs moving
Get those doggies searching far and wide
It wasn’t semtex putty but a pistol in the gutty
That let the lads go out for the ride
Every Branch man in the nation went crazy with frustration
They were ordered to quickly find the trail
When they lost them at the station it cured their constipation
No wonder they are still looking pale
Movin’, movin’, movin’, get those police dogs moving
Get those doggies searching far and wide
It wasn’t semtex putty but a pistol in the gutty
That let the lads go out for the ride
Now England learn your lesson from lads like Pearse and Nessan
And the Volunteers you hold in cells today
Though you beat them and mistreat them you never will defeat them
They’ll be back again to fight another day
Now they’re moving, movin, movin, get those police dogs moving
Get those doggies searching far and wide
Now the ‘guvnor’s calculating the pension that is waiting
He can’t get those lads back inside
Shut the gate, shut the door! Don’t let out anymore!
Make sure there’s nowhere to hide!
Searching high and low! Where the hell did they go?
Provos- they could not keep inside
Shut the gate, shut the door! Don’t let out anymore!
Make sure there’s nowhere to hide!
Searching high and low! Where the hell did they go?
The Provos, they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
The Provos they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
The Provos they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
The Provos they could not keep inside
Movin’, movin’, movin’…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yZVZBwdSXPc
Last edited by Alan Dale on Sat Jun 23, 2012 1:10 am; edited 1 time in total (Reason for editing : Added the link to the song.)
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Re: I almost forgot.
Noobstrike Sun Jun 24, 2012 11:53 am
John Lennon. Your arguement is invalid. Gay status: Revoked
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Re: I almost forgot.
DIABLO258 Sun Jun 24, 2012 12:26 pm
Why would anyone call out "GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY" To a John Lennon picture?
Thats just..... un human.
Thats just..... un human.
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