 Chase_the_Bass
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Last Activity: 11-20-2008 06:47 PM
About Me
- About Chase_the_Bass
- Biography
- I'm Cool. You'd Probably Like Me.
- Location
- San AntoB!0, TX
- Interests
- MUSIC, Video Games, Movies, Chilling, Hanging Out, Reading.
- Occupation
- Camera Man
- General
- I can jam on bass until my fingers literally bleed. I've done it.
- Sex?
- Male
- MySpace
- 45569921
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Signature
- A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence. ~Leopold Stokowski
~Winner of No Awards for '07~
I'm Girl's baaaaabyyyyyy.Quote:Originally Posted by everyone's favo, Twizt3d, K@0t!C_AdVe®s@rY, red_ginger_kisses, ChaosXIII, Ristaron, kingdomforakiss, and El SubestimadoChase is God...chase you are god...chase is GOD
...Chase you ARE GOD!...CHASE IS GOD...And this is why Chase is God...oh man you are a GOD Chase!..Chase, you are God.
"Death will have to take me sleeping, for if I'm awake there will be a fight."Quote:Originally Posted by B!0H@Z@Rd
Chase is the butt sex machine
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Last one for today me thinks.
I've given up on you
As more than often the sun gives up on the moon
More than often heavenly clouds give way to holy light
So I look towards a glimmering green
That turns to a mellow brown when my aura passes by
One mans love of life that so many can't have
You're the angel of gold that parts all black
Turning it a blinding white
An unfought fight you've won there's no denial
Take the bragging rights...
I've given up on you
As more than often the sun gives up on the moon
More than often heavenly clouds give way to holy light
So I look towards a glimmering green
That turns to a mellow brown when my aura passes by
One mans love of life that so many can't have
You're the angel of gold that parts all black
Turning it a blinding white
An unfought fight you've won there's no denial
Take the bragging rights...
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As requested.
You thought it was defeat
Now you're so alive so desperate
Hiding under covers from a monster in the closet
She's not a spook queen
Don't let her scare you into hiding
Knowing there's a cure for this
Can't quite be held back can you kid
No ones raining on your parade
So start screaming for the symphony
The mistress is gone
Screaming snakes and a rock hard glare
Make these poison lips
Algae fighting...
You thought it was defeat
Now you're so alive so desperate
Hiding under covers from a monster in the closet
She's not a spook queen
Don't let her scare you into hiding
Knowing there's a cure for this
Can't quite be held back can you kid
No ones raining on your parade
So start screaming for the symphony
The mistress is gone
Screaming snakes and a rock hard glare
Make these poison lips
Algae fighting...
Posted in Uncategorized
I out my pen to the paper to write lyrics, but poetry came out instead.
The sun overtakes the horizon
While the crowd storms in
It pierces the corner of your eye
While it surrounds you
Thoughts conceived through
Your eyes
The only color that
Doesn't scream out blue
Hold onto that feeling
As a passer by
They're truly watching you
She takes the other side
With such a gentle smile
Polite conversation
Don't...
The sun overtakes the horizon
While the crowd storms in
It pierces the corner of your eye
While it surrounds you
Thoughts conceived through
Your eyes
The only color that
Doesn't scream out blue
Hold onto that feeling
As a passer by
They're truly watching you
She takes the other side
With such a gentle smile
Polite conversation
Don't...
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