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2003-01-22, 09:17 PM
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He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say. We'll miss him. So long. We wish you well. You told us how you weren't afraid to die. Well then, so long. Don't cry. Or feel too down. Not all martyrs see divinity. But at least you tried. Standing above the crowd he had a voice that was strong and loud. We'll miss him. Ranting and pointing his finger at everything but his heart. We'll miss him. No way to recall what it was that you had said to me, Like I care at all. So loud. You sure could yell. You took a stand on every little thing and so loud. Standing above the crowd, he had a voice so strong and loud and I swallowed his fa�ade cuz I'm so eager to identify with someone above the ground, someone who seemed to feel the same, someone prepared to lead the way, with someone who would die for me. Will you? Will you now? Would you die for me? Don't you fuckin' lie. Don't you step out of line. Don't you fuckin lie. You've claimed all this time that you would die for me. Why then are you so surprised to hear your own eulogy? You had alot to say. You had alot of nothing to say. Come down. Get off your fuckin cross. We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr. To ascend you must die. You must be crucified for your sins and your lies. Goodbye...
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2003-01-22, 09:43 PM
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That's Tool, isn't it?
Try this one... -------------------------------------- <center> There�s something coming And its coming for you The mob is restless Looking for something new You lead us here With an eternal promise The gallows are calling For you to pay for this Now that we�re left here on our own There is nowhere left to turn Who will see me through? Your heroes are dead They were all in you head When nothing is left we�ll start again What fitting ends To our fearless fathers The cost of treason Isn't paid in dollars With nothing left There is nothing to lose We�ll watch the city gates Falling all around you You said id never make it That I could only fail But I'm the one who�s standing And what has happened to you? Now that we�ve said goodbye to you We�ve started something new Your heroes are gone They left with the dawn Now its just us well carry on </center> |
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2003-01-22, 10:18 PM
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Now as far as links, here are a couple off the top of my head:
This a brand new one from Pest: http://www.ninjatune.net/getreal.php...n10123%2F01.rm This is by Hexstatic: http://ninjatune.net/getreal.php?file=NTONECD43%2F04.rm This one is off Amon Tobin's new album: http://www.ninjatune.net/getreal.php?file=zen70%2F01.rm This is by tipsy: http://www.asphodel.com/meta/asp_0967_8.28k.ram By Moving Fusion: http://www.groovetech.com/PhoenixDat...dMediaID=65832 This is remix of the track Spaced Invader: http://www.groovetech.com/PhoenixDat...cMed?SKU=23984
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If you hear a voice within you saying, 'You are not a painter,' then by all means paint boy, and that voice will be silenced. ~ Vincent van Gogh Sit Back, Relax, and Enjoy the Action. |
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2003-01-22, 10:37 PM
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we are what we repeatedly do. excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit. -aristotle |
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2003-01-23, 12:02 AM
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All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain� we can be like they are Come on baby� don't fear the reaper Baby take my hand� don't fear the reaper We'll be able to fly� don't fear the reaper Baby I'm your man... Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity� Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday� Like Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday� Redefine happiness Another 40,000 coming everyday� We can be like they are Come on baby� don't fear the reaper Baby take my hand� don't fear the reaper We'll be able to fly� don't fear the reaper Baby I'm your man... Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared� saying don't be afraid Come on baby� and she had no fear And she ran to him� then they started to fly They looked backward and said good bye� she had become like they are She had taken his hand� she had become like they are Come on baby� don't fear the reaper -------------- Best song of all time. |
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2003-01-23, 02:12 PM
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That's a nifty one all right. Blue Oysters Rock!!
Next song..... Hey hey hey Brains for dinner Brains for lunch Brains for breakfast Brains for brunch Brains at every single meal Why can't we have some guts Hey hey hey Brains are all we ever get in this rotten fuckin' place, Hey hey Brains are all we ever get Why can't we have a change of pace? Brains for dinner Brains for lunch Brains for breakfast Brains for brunch Brains at every single meal Why can't we have some guts? Hey hey Why can't we have some guts? Hey hey Why can't we have some fuckin' rotten guts? Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey |
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2003-01-23, 02:23 PM
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In the middle of the earth
In the land of the shire lives a great little hobbit whom we all admire with his long wooden pipe, fuzzy wooly toes he lives in a hobbit hole and everybody knows him Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins He's only 3 feet tall Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins, the bravest little hobbit of them all... Now hobbits are peace lovin' folks you know. They're never in a hurry and they take things slow. They don't like to travel away from home, they just like to eat and be left alone. But one day Bilbo was asked to go on a big adventure to the caves below to help some dwarves to get back their gold that was stolen by a Dragon in the days of old. Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins, he's only 3 feet tall Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins, the bravest little hobbit of them all... Well he fought with the goblins! He battled a troll! He riddled with golem! A magic ring he stole! He was chased by wolves, lost in the forest. Escaped in a barrel from the elf king's hall. Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins, he's only 3 feet tall Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins, the bravest little hobbit of them all... Now he's back in his home in the land of the shire. That brave little hobbit whom we all admire. Just a' sittin' on a treasure of silver and gold, a' puffin' on hi pipe in his hobbit hole. Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins, he's only 3 feet tall Bilbo, Bilbo Baggins, the bravest little hobbit of them all... |
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2003-01-23, 03:20 PM
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I ain't got no inclination
Give away my sweet sensation Sleepin' in an old toolshed Scumbag cryin' on his pillow When you wanna be with me Then we will see Who's fuckin with my head Hey hey hey hey Fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey Found myself in New Orleans With a scarecrow in my jeans Beat my forehead through the ceilin. Drink my coffee with a hubcap Yeah When you want to be with me Then we will see Who's fuckin' with my head No no no no Fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey Devil's got your pantyhose on his head Oh yeah, and he's robbin' me but all I got's cornbread Well, you turn my body into a crutch And now I'm limpin' all over when I feel your touch Oh yeah Oooh... Oooh... Puttin' on my jack-eyed boots Runnin' wild on the bayou Now I'm talkin' on a walkie-talkie Credit card glued to my hand Feels good When you wanna be with me Then we will see Who's fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey No no no no Fuckin' with my head Make me feel like an asshole I ain't got no soul I ain't got no soul No no no no No no no no No no no no No no no no
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