Separated at birth? Our very own HEyHEY and....

[dolo amber]

Greg Dulli, lead singer of the Afghan Whigs and *Rock Star* extraordinare??






I know I've never seen them in the same room....:think:

[Screaming Lord Byron]

1. Well, if your urges for Mr. Dulli transmit to his lookalikes....

it's lucky HEyHEY lives in BC, isn't it? :evilgrin:

[dolo amber]

15. Wha....?

:o

Who told?!?! :grr: :spank: :P

[Screaming Lord Byron]

16. I know all.

That, and I have monitoring devices all across Continental North America. All across.

[HEyHEY]

2. AH! BROTHER BROTHER!!!!!

Why did our parents pick you over meeeee!!!!!

[Magrittes Pipe]

4. Because he's got a dick for a brain...

...and his brain is gonna sell his ass to you.

Also, perhaps, because you wouldn't lie when he told you to -- had to waste your time and tell the truth.

[HEyHEY]

6. Either that's a lyric or you should write novellas

[Magrittes Pipe]

10. What should I tell her?

She's going to ask. If I ignore it, it gets uncomfortable; she'll want to argue about the past.

Still, I think she believes me -- every word I say. I think I'm starting to believe it all myself.

[dolo amber]

14. Wake up!

and listen to me...someone must have told you... someone must control you...before you can get free...

[dolo amber]

7. "Dedicate It"

Btw. ;)

[Magrittes Pipe]

12. Yes! And, just for you:

Hurt me, baby.
I flinch so when you do.
You kisses scourge me,
Hyssop in your perfume.
I do not fear you,
And "slave" I only use
As a word to describe
The special way I feel for you.

You look like me,
And I look like no one else.
We need no other,
As long as we have ourselves.

But I won't cry about it
Every time I get obsessed,
Every time I came undressed.

All ugly thoughts are gone.
I'm sure we'll all be friends.
I'll try to break your back,
You'll try to make amends.
Curse softly to me, baby,
And smother me in your love.
Temptation comes not from hell,
But from above.

And there's blood on my teeth
When I bite my tongue to speak.
Zip me down, kiss me there,
I can smile now.
You won't find out ever!

[Screaming Lord Byron]

13. I'll warn you, if cornered, I'll scratch my way out of the pen

Wired, an animal
The claustrophobia begins
You think I'm scared of girls
Well maybe
But I'm not afraid of you
You want to scare me then you'll cling to me no matter what I do
Tell you a secret
They shared a needle once or twice
I loved her, she loved me
We slept together a couple of times
You think I'm proud of this
Well maybe
But the shame you never lose
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse
And it goes down every night
This must be what jail is really like
And I will scratch my way out of this pen, again

[Screaming Lord Byron]

11. And once again the monster speaks

Reveals his face and searches for release
A little boy is tied to you
Attracted only 'til it comes unglued

'Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe
It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing
It's in our heart
It's in our head
It's in our love
Baby it's in our bed

[supernova]

3. I think Greg has actual hair

on his head.

*ducks and flees*

[HEyHEY]

5. I'm not bald - wish I was though - haircuts are just another assualt on

my pocketbook

[supernova]

8. I can never tell

you're always wearing a hat in your pics. :D

[HEyHEY]

9. Really?

Hmm, never noticed that. Yup I've got a FULL head of very thick hair, I actually always get questions and compliments from hairdressers about it.

[Magrittes Pipe]

17. Don't forget the alcohol!

Ooh, baby! Ooh, baby!