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Oh I cant wait to get next to you

Oh I just can't leave you alone

Boy you got me doing things that I would never do

And I cant stop the way I'm feelin' if I wanted to

I'm crazy bout the way that you could make me say your name

And if I couldnt have you I would probably go insane cause...



[Chorus:]

Only u can make me feel (only you can me make me feel)

And only u can take me there (only u can take me there)

And only u can make me feel (only you only you can make me feel)

And only u can take me there (only you can take me there)



Oh I can't wait to get next to you

Oh I just can't leave you alone

Boy you stay inside my mind ain't no denyin' that

And only you could do them things that got me comin' back

Gotta be the realest thing that I have ever felt

And I'll do wat I gotta do to keep you to myself cause..



[Chorus:]

Only u can make me feel (only you can me make me feel)

And only u can take me there (only u can take me there)

And only u can make me feel (only you can make me feel)

And only u can take me there (only you can take me there)



Crazy

Bout the way you (make me) feel

I just gotta have u

Here and I

Wanna let u

Know

I wont ever let u

Go



[Chorus:]

Only u can make me feel (only u can me make me feel)

And only u can take me there (only u can take me there)

And only u can make me feel (u can make me feel)

And only u can take me there (only you can take me there)



Oh I can't wait to get next to you

Oh I just can't leave you alone...

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated

Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-oh I wanna be sedated

Just get me to the airport put me on a plane

Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane

I can't control my fingers I can't control my brain

Oh no no no no no

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go....

Just put me in a wheelchair and put me on a plane

Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane

I can't control my fingers I can't control my brain

Oh no no no no no

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated

Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o I wanna be sedated

Just put me in a wheelchair get me to the show

Hurry hurry hurry before I gotta go

I can't control my fingers I can't control my toes

Oh no no no no no

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go...

Just put me in a wheelchair...

Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated

Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated

Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated

Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated

Redneck Pagans

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You might be a Redneck Pagan if...

If you think "widdershins" refers to the calves of the bereaved lady next door....





If you think fetch deer is a command you give yer dawg....





If you think a goblet is a young turkey....





If you think Drawing Down the Moon means demolishing the outhouse....





If you call your coven mates "Bud" and "Sis"....





If you think a Great Rite is turning onto County Road 13....





If your Quarter candles smell like kerosene....





If you pronounce "Athame" as "Athaym" and "Samhain" as "Sammon" or "Sam-hayn"....





If you think a "Sidhe" is a girl....





If your idea of the "Goddess" is the Coors Swedish Bikini Ski Team....





If your Bard plays the banjo....





If your 'Long Lost Friend really IS....





If your lawn is decorated with at least one, preferably two or more, plastic pink flamingos, whom you regard as your familiars....





If your Wand of Power is a cattle prod....





If your ceremonial belt has your name on the back and a belt buckle bigger than your head....





If you call the Quarters by invoking "Billy, Joe, Jim and Bob"....





If you call the Gods by hollerin' "Hey y'all, watch me!"....





If your favorite robe has the logo of a manufacturer of major farm equipment on the back....





If you've ever harvested ritual herbs with a weed wacker....





If your ritual staff is a double barrel shotgun....





If your ritual garments include any one of the following: plaid flannels, long johns, a pistol belt, or cowboy boots....





If you've ever blessed chewing tobacco or snuff....





If your ritual wine is Maddog 20/20, Night Train or White Lady 21....





If the instructions to get to your Covenstead include the words "After you turn off the paved road"....





If your altar-cloth is a rebel flag....





If you use junk cars to mark the four corners of your circle....





If your Eternal Flame just happens to be under a still....





If you use an engine block for an altar....





If your High Priestess is your cousin - as well as your wife....





If, when drawing down the moon, you say, "Ya'll come on down, ya hear?"....





If your pickup truck has an Athame rack....





If your crystal ball is made of polystyrene (i.e., a bowling ball)....





If your High Priestess has a spittoon on her altar....

You might be a Redneck Pagan!

WHAT IS WICCA? - Excerpts from an article by Herne



Contrary to what those who choose to persecute us wish to believe, Wicca is a very peaceful, harmonious and balanced way of thinking, and a lifestyle that promotes oneness with the divine and all that is.



Wicca is a deep appreciation and awe in watching the sunrise or sunset, the forest in the light of a glowing moon, a meadow enchanted by the first light of day. It is the morning dew on the petals of a beautiful flower, the gentle caress of a warm summer breeze upon your skin, or the warmth of the summer sun on your face. Wicca is the fall of colorful autumn leaves, and the softness of winter snow. It is light, and shadow and all that lies in between. It is the song of the birds and other creatures of the wild. It is being in the presence of Mother Earth's nature and being humbled in reverence.







Wiccan learn from and revere the gift of nature from divine creation by celebrating the cycles of the sun, moon and seasons. We search within ourselves for the cycles that correspond to those of the natural world and try to live in harmony with the movement of this universal energy. Our teachers are the trees, rivers, lakes, meadows, mountains and animals as well as others who have walked this path before us.







...To follow the path of Wicca or other nature-based religions, is to be a healer, a teacher, a seeker, a giver, and a protector of all things. If this path is yours, may you walk it with honor, light and integrity.



Blessed Be!

Herne

To read this complete article go to: http://wicca.com/celtic/wicca/wicca.htm

Collective Soul

She Said



She said that time is unfair

To a woman her age

Now that wisdom has come

Everything else fades

She said she realizes

She's seen her better days

She said she can't look back

To her days of youth

What she thought were lies

She later found was truth

She said her daddy had dreams

But he drank them away

And her mother's to blame

For the way she is today



Life's river shall rise

She Said

And only the strong shall survive

She Said

But I'm feeling quite weak

She Said

Will you comfort and forgive me

She Said



She said she's still searching

For salvation's light

She said she wishes all day

And she prays all night

She said she won't speak of love

Because love she's never known

She said it's moments like these

She hates to be alone



Forgive me

She Said

Forgive me

She Said



Madrigal



When the dragons grow too mighty

To slay with pen or sword

I grow weary of the battle

And the storm I walk toward

When all around is madness

And there's no safe port in view

I long to turn my path homeward

To stop a while with you



When life becomes as barren

And as cold as winter skies

There's a beacon in the darkness

In a distant pair of eyes

In vain to search for honor

In vain to search for truth

But these things can still be given

Your love has shown me proof