Time for a "BOY" Thread

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Dreadsox

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Boy, did I get fooled the other night into predicting a Kerry victory.



Ooopppsssss I said BOY.....I must be a racist......





:mad:
 
This was long before your time in here.....

it was thre greastest thread known to mankind.....

boy...was it good.

Shoot...said boy again.
 
I said it was the greatest thread ever.....

Boy, some people just don't listen:ohmy:
 
BonoVoxSupastar said:
I'm as lonely as boys
I'm as lonely as boys
I'm as lonely as monkeys taught to destroy
Anything they learn to enjoy

Leave it to me to find the Ryan Adams-related reply in FYM. :up:

Took me a bit though! :wink:
 
What are little boys made of?
Frogs and snails and puppydog tails,
That's what little boys are made of.
 
I am just a poor boy and my story’s seldom told
I’ve squandered my resistance for a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises
All lies and jest, still the man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest

When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station, runnin’ scared
Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters, where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know

Asking only workman’s wages, I come lookin’ for a job, but I get no offers
Just a comeon from the whores on 7th avenue
I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort there

Now the years are rolling by me, they are rockin’ even me
I am older than I once was, and younger than I’ll be, that’s not unusual
No it isn’t strange, after changes upon changes, we are more or less the same
After changes we are more or less the same

And I’m laying out my winter clothes, wishing I was gone, goin’ home
Where the new york city winters aren’t bleedin’ me, leadin’ me to go home

In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or cut him
’til he cried out in his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving, but the fighter still remains
Yes he still remains
 
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