You say you've found yourself a new sound
The shit's loaded and ready to go
A bit too much just like the old sound
Already heard it for the hundredth time
One hundred more, all have the same sound
Running around with all the sheep that you know
"It's so sublime, they're breaking new ground"
"They're sure to have another hit this time"

Come on
Can't you just leave it alone?
It doesn't have any soul
Just find a thing of your own
And stop pretending to know

As the countless numbers hunger for worldwide renown
All the pimping sons of plunder will roll up their sleeves
All searching for the answers they don't even care to know
Give it to me
Give it to me
You like it?

- Disturbed

We need an insult code for

"Sympathy reply"

0.

Dude, it's not a sympathy reply six minutes later, even if most of my lyrics posts *do* go unanswered. [snif]

I don't like it.

Then ask Flasher to add it:

48. sympathy reply

see - easy..

Done. :)

Ta.