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Punk Rock 101

She works at hot topic
His heart microscopic
She thinks that it's love
But to him it's sex
He listens to emo
But Fat Mike's his hero
His bank account's zero
What comes next
Same song, different chorus
It's stupid, contagious
To be broke and famous
Can someone please save us from Punk Rock 101
My Dickies, your sweatbands
My spiked hair, your new Vans
Let's throw up our rock hands for Punk Rock 101
She bought him a skateboard, a rail slide, his knee tore
He traded it for drums at the local pawn shop
She left him for staring
At girls and not caring
When she cried cause she thought Bon Jovi broke up

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song performed by Bowling For Soup
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Feedback Out On Highway 101

Feedback
Out on highway 101.
Feedback
Out on highway 101.
Cruisin easy,
And your favorite dj
Havin fun.
Look out, stand back,
Theres a fool out on the road.
Look out,
Stand back,
Theres a fool out on the road.
Had one too many drinks
And he just may overload.
Stand back.
Night time
Cruisin long,
Cruisin along.
Night time cruisin,
Night time cruisin along.

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song performed by Van Morrison
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Murder 101

Never thought that I knew too much
I always thought I knew enough
I didnt want to learn this stuff
I didnt ever want to be that tough
But love was just implied
And everything else died
This class has now begun
In murder 101
You can learn it in the first degree
You could even make yourself believe
That youll never even think of me
When youre packing up your things to leave
Now my intuition failed
I cant graduate unskilled
They dont excuse the young
This is murder 101
Find yourself another heart that needs a rest
Tie a hook onto a single thread
Drop it down beneath the chest
Theres the first part of this test

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song performed by Wallflowers
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Murder 101

Never thought that I knew too much
I always thought I knew enough
I didnt want to learn this stuff
I didnt ever want to be that tough
But love was just implied
And everything else died
This class has now begun
In murder 101
You can learn it in the first degree
You could even make yourself believe
That youll never even think of me
When youre packing up your things to leave
Now my intuition failed
I cant graduate unskilled
They dont excuse the young
This is murder 101
Find yourself another heart that needs a rest
Tie a hook onto a single thread
Drop it down beneath the chest
Theres the first part of this test

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song performed by Wallflowers
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Life 101, Lovelines, and Vampire Satire

LIFE 101, LOVELINES, and VAMPIRE SATIRE

LIFE 101

SUBMERGE EMERGE URGE SURGE SPLURGE CONVERGE VERGE MERGE PURGE DIRGE SUBMERGE! …

AFTERLIFE 101

? DIVERGE: SCOURGE … REEMERGE?

Coining a Ph[r]ase

Love Lair’s Layers

Inside
Outside

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poem by Jonathan Robin
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101 Ways Of Your Love

Your belongings,
My belongings,
Our belongings,
And like 101 ways of your love! !
But, be on guard for yourself;
For i am ready to proclaim this message to you.

101 ways of your love,
But publicly noted with the joy of your muse;
And with all humility of the mind,
Butr live among your people in the village,
For, you are very special to em.

101 ways of your love,
Face, lace, ace, brace, race, dace, mace, pace, trace! !
So much so and,
So much more!
But engraved in my heart with the sweet melodies of your love,
For the deep is now filled in and,
The weep is wiped out!

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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101 Ways Of My Love

Food and water,
Shelter and care;
But, stopping down low for somebody to see your nakedness!
And, there i met your love.

101 ways of my lov e,
Called to satisfy your muse! !
Dress, repress, mistress, stress, press, witness, pointless, wireless, politeness;
But, to lodge there and to wait for your love!
And like he manner of your usage,
But i am a teacher of the message is what i am.

101 ways of my love,
To be set aside;
And to aboard the muse of your love! !
On the left and of the right sides of the mango tree;
But, watch and remember the 101 ways that we shared,
Night and day in the land of your muse.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Depoe Bay

On Oregon coast down “101” way
Where the sea meets old lava flow
Lay a hamlet known as Depoe Bay
Where seawater geysers do blow

There’s a pub known as “Sea Hag”
Where travelers stop for cold beer
Sit by warm hearth, light up a fag
Hear din of boats from nearby pier

Music begins, bar maids do scurry
Stand in front of bottles & glasses
Beat sticks, playing with great flurry
All you will see is elbows 'n asses

Should you travel“101” one fine day
Be sure to tarry at old Depoe Bay

ROTMS

poem by Ray Lucero
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In the Shadows of Darkness

In the dark bleak nights.
And the roaming shadows.
When the voices speak to me.
I no it can all bring me to my knees.
It could all be the end of me.
If it wanted to be.
I shall fight another night and day.

I see the shadows
A figure of a man.
Are these real
Or is it just in my head.

In the crisp cold of the night.
In a room 101
Im stuck in my room 101.

Shadows loom at night
Like a witch flying on a broom.
Waking me with a sudden fright.

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poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
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Singapore Border Blues

I came by bus in a swirl of dust in the summer of seventy two.
I was young, I was poor, I hoped to score but I really hadn't a clue.

The seats were hard; I was on my guard when we bolted from the bus.
The border was there, but I had long hair so they readied to hassle us.

They were men in blue, a few women too, taking our arrival card.
They saw my face, they knew their place, they were going to make it hard.

"You have an air; you have long hair so you must observe our laws"
So Kate my friend did a bend and pulled out her best scissors.

She got to work, without a jerk and as quick as a Christmas sale,
She snip here, she snip there until my scalp was bare and pale.

His face turned sour, this was not my hour and he gave me back my case,
"You littered the floor, there's the door, you're not welcomed at this place."

So I left my hair and without much care, I turned and went on with our trip.
My head was bald but I wasn't cold and we eventually caught a ship.

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poem by Roy Lee
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