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new Guns N' Roses today at 9:00am, on 93X..

they keep talking about the last time they tried to play Chinese Democracy - their lawyers made them stop playing it...

I heard it yesterday morning when they first played it. Not bad. Harder that I thought they would be. Which is nice.

This worm has been in my ear for at least the last week or so:

Little Willy by Sweet (1973)

North side, east side

Little Willy, Willy wears the crown, he's the king around town

Dancing, glancing

Willy drives them silly with his star shoe shimmy shuffle down

Way past one, and feeling alright

'Cause with little Willy round they can last all night

Hey down, stay down, stay down down

'Cause little Willy, Willy won't go home

But you can't push Willy round

Willy won't go, try tellin' everybody but, oh no

Little Willy, Willy won't go home

Up town, down town

Little Willy, Willy drives them wild with his run-around style

Inside, outside

Willy sends them silly with his star-shine shimmy shuffle smile

Mama done chase Willy down through the hall

But laugh, Willy laugh, he don't care at all

Hey down, stay down, stay down, down

'Cause little Willy, Willy won't go home

But you can't push Willy round

Willy won't go, try tellin' everybody but, oh no

Little Willy, Willy won't go home

Little Willy, Willy won't

Willy won't, Willy won't

Little Willy, Willy won't

Willy won't, Willy won't

Little Willy, Willy won't

Willy won't, Willy won't

Little Willy, Willy won't

Willy won't, Willy won't

Little Willy, Willy won't go home

But you can't push Willy round

Willy won't go, try tellin' everybody but, oh no

Little Willy, Willy won't go home

Little Willy, Willy won't go home

But you can't push Willy round

Willy won't go, try tellin' everybody but, oh no

Little Willy, Willy won't go home

thanks now stuck in mine :pbpt:

I'll have to listen for that. Thanks.

Men At Work - Down Under

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DNT7uZf7lew

Traveling in a fried-out combie

On a hippie trail, head full of zombie

I met a strange lady, she made me nervous

She took me in and gave me breakfast

And she said,

Do you come from a land down under?

Where women glow and men plunder?

Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover.

Buying bread from a man in brussels

He was six foot four and full of muscles

I said, do you speak-a my language?

He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich

And he said,

I come from a land down under

Where beer does flow and men chunder

Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover.

Lying in a den in bombay

With a slack jaw, and not much to say

I said to the man, are you trying to tempt me

Because I come from the land of plenty?

And he said,

Oh! do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)

Where women glow and men plunder?

Cant you hear, cant you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover.

or if you prefer, the Peter Griffen version
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ay4lUqpCGgA&NR=1

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fBpyichRWo0&feature=related

Men At Work » It's A Mistake

Jump down the shelters to get away

The boys are cockin' up their guns

Tell us general, is it party time?

If it is can we all come

Don't think that we don't know

Don't think that we're not trying

Don't think we move too slow

It's no use after crying

Saying

It's a mistake, it's a mistake

It's a mistake, it's a mistake

After the laughter as died away

And all the boys have had their fun

No surface noise now, not much to say

They've got the bad guys on the run

Don't try to say you're sorry

Don't say he drew his gun

They've gone and grabbed old Ronnie

He's not the only one saying

It's a mistake, it's a mistake

It's a mistake, it's a mistake

Tell us commander, what do you think?

'Cos we know that you love all that power

Is it on then, are we on the brink?

We wish you'd all throw in the towel

We'll not fade out too soon

Not in this finest hour

Whistle your favourite tune

We'll send a card and flower

Saying

It's a mistake, it's a mistake

It's a mistake, it's a mistake

Men At Work - Be Good Johnny (1982)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tj9SDJ5SGTM&feature=related

Skip de skip, up the road

Off to school we go

Dont you be a bad boy johnny

Dont you slip up

Or play the fool

Oh no ma, oh no da,

Ill be your golden boy

I will obey evry golden rule

Get told by the teacher

Not to day-dream

Told by my mother:

Be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good be good (johnny)

Be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good (johnny)

Be good be good.

Are you going to play football this year, john?

No!

Oh, well you must be going to play cricket this year then,

Are you johnny?

No! no! no!

Boy, you sure are a funny kid, johnny, but I like you! so tell me,

What kind of a boy are you, john?

I only like dreaming

All the day long

Where no one is screaming

Be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good be good (johnny)

Be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Be good be good be good

Johnny!

Men At Work » Who Can It Be Now?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=swQi4CAzmrA&feature=related

Who can it be knocking at my door?

Go 'way, don't come 'round here no more.

Can't you see that it's late at night?

I'm very tired, and I'm not feeling right.

All I wish is to be alone;

Stay away, don't you invade my home.

Best off if you hang outside,

Don't come in - I'll only run and hide.

Who can it be now?

Who can it be now?

Who can it be now?

Who can it be now?

Who can it be knocking at my door?

Make no sound, tip-toe across the floor.

If he hears, he'll knock all day,

I'll be trapped, and here I'll have to stay.

I've done no harm, I keep to myself;

There's nothing wrong with my state of mental health.

I like it here with my childhood friend;

Here they come, those feelings again!

Who can it be now?

Who can it be now?

Who can it be now?

Who can it be now?

Is it the man come to take me away?

Why do they follow me?

It's not the future that I can see,

It's just my fantasy

Oh...Who can it be now?

Oh...Who can it...Who can it...

Yeah yeah yeah

Who exactly is Willy and why won't he go home - yet his mom is with him??? :eek:

Don't think of Little Willy as a "who"...

More like a "What"... :wink:

Sorry - I'm a guy - just thinking back at puberty and those awkward moments with 'Little Willy'... :sheepish:

Hey down, stay down, stay down, down...

Working For The Weekend - Loverboy

Everyone's watching, to see what you will do

Everyone's looking at you, oh

Everyone's wondering, will you come out tonight

Everyone's trying to get it right, get it right

Everybody's working for the weekend

Everybody wants a little romance

Everybody's goin' off the deep end

Everybody needs a second chance, oh

You want a piece of my heart

You better start from start

You wanna be in the show

Come on baby lets go

Everyone's looking to see if it was you

Everyone wants you to come through

Everyone's hoping it'll all work out

Everyone's waiting they're holding out

Everybody's working for the weekend

Everybody wants a little romance

Everybody's goin' off the deep end

Everybody needs a second chance, oh

You want a piece of my heart

You better start from start

You wanna be in the show

Come on baby lets go

(quick break)

You want a piece of my heart

You better start from start

You wanna be in the show

Come on baby lets go

You want a piece of my heart

You better start from start

You wanna be in the show

Come on baby lets go

Lucky Ones - LOverboy

Don't ask me how, but guess who hit the big time

Don't look now but guess whose back in town

It's so easy don't even have to try

Your the winner you can take the prize

It's a dream come true which one will it be

It's a dream come true we'll just wait and see

Only the lucky one's get to steal the show

Only the lucky one's really get to know

Only the lucky, Only the lucky one's get Lucky

Same old story something never change

With a beautiful girl everythings rearranged

Your whole life it comes to you for free

You wear it well it comes so naturally

It's a dream come true which one will it be

It's a dream come true we'll just wait and see

Only the lucky one's get to steal the show

Only the lucky one's really get to know

Only the lucky, Only the lucky one's

(Solo)

Don't ask me how, but guess who hit the big time

Don't look now but guess whose back in town

It comes so easy don't even have to try

Youre the winner you can take the prize

Lucky ones

Only the lucky one's really get to know

Only the lucky, Only the lucky one's

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iUcBvGscpwo

Turn Me Loose

I was born to run,

I was born to dream,

The craziest boy you ever seen,

I gotta do it my way,

Or no way at all.

And I was here to please,

Im even on knees

Makin love to whoever I please,

I gotta do it my way,

Or no way at all.

And then you came around,

Tried to tie me down,

I was such a clown,

You had to have it your way,

Or no way at all.

Well Ive had all I can take,

I cant take it no more,

Im gonna pack my bags and fly......baby,

Or no way at all.

So why dont you turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

I gotta do it my way,

Or no way at all.

Why dont you turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

I gotta do it my way,

I wanna fly.

Im here to please,

Im even on my knees,

Makin love to whoever I please,

I gotta do it my way,

I gotta do it my way,

And when you came around,

You tried to tie me down,

I was such a clown,

You had to have it your way,

Well Im sayin no way,

So why dont you turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

I gotta do it my way,

Or no way at all.

Why dont you turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

Turn me lose,

I gotta do it my way,

I wanna fly.

Repeat

Turn me lose,

still stuck in my head, along with

I'M HENRY THE VIII, I AM

(Murray/Weston)

I'm Henry the eighth I am

 Henry the eighth I am, I am

 I got married to the widow next door

 She's been married seven times before

 And every one was an Henry (Henry)

 She wouldn't have a Willy or a Sam (no Sam)

 I'm her eighth old man, I'm Henry

 Henry the eighth I am

Second verse same as the first

I'm Henry the eighth I am

 Henry the eighth I am, I am

 I got married to the widow next door

 She's been married seven times before

 And every one was an Henry (Henry)

 She wouldn't have a Willy or a Sam (no Sam)

 I'm her eighth old man, I'm Henry

 Henry the eighth I am

------ lead guitar ------

I'm Henry the eighth I am

 Henry the eighth I am, I am

 I got married to the widow next door

 She's been married seven times before

 And every one was an Henry (Henry)

 She wouldn't have a Willy or a Sam (no Sam)

 I'm her eighth old man, I'm Henry

 Henry the eighth I am

H-E-N-R-Y

 Henry (Henry)

 Henry (Henry)

 Henry the eighth I am, I am

 Henry the eighth I am

Yeah!

and.....

Jimmy Soul

Happy for the rest of your life Lyrics

Hey hey hey hey hey

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

A pretty women makes her husband look small

it very often causes a system fall

As soon as he marrys her then she starts

looking for things that will break his heart

but if you make an ugly women your wife

you'll be happy for the rest of your life

An ugly women will put peals on that

and she'll always give you a piece of that.

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

Don't let your friends tell you you have no taste

go ahead and marry anyway

Her face is ugly her eyes don't match

take it from me shes a better catch

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

Dude 1:say man

Dude 2:hey man

Dude 1: I saw your wife the other day

Dude 2: Yeah

Dude 1: Yeah and Shes Ugly

Dude 2: Yeah shes Ugly but she sure can cook baby.

Dude 1: Yeah

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

(FADE)

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life

Never make a pretty women your wife

Go for my personal point of view

Get an ugly girl to marry you

DLed 3 albums from these guys last night after hearing this one tune. So far so good. I didn't know of them back in the day but know the guitar very well. Good stuff. Here's the tune that got me going on them. Very seasonally appropriate

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IepGiupfguM

Badlands

"Badlands Winter's Call lyrics"

* *

Fall leaves have changed their color

Winter's on its way

I'm lookin' for the sunny part of town

And leaving on, I hear the wicked cold winds call me

They say, don't fly away

Ooh, oh, oh, ah-ha, ha

Drink the warm wines

Feel the heat from a fire's blaze

You take a long walk in those lonely winter days

You hear her cry out in the cold baby hold me, hold me

Don't fly away

Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Winter's cold winds call me

Gonna leave it all behind

Summer breezes fill my mind, fill my mind

Oh, yes they do now

Winter's cold winds call me

Gonna leave it all behind

Summer breezes fill my mind, fill my mind

All your love is what I need from you

All your love is gonna keep me warm through the winter's storm

I give it to you baby

Give it to me now mama

Winter's cold winds call me

Gonna leave it all behind

Summer breezes fill my mind, they fill my mind

All your love is what I need from you

All your love is gonna keep me warm through the winter's storm

I give it to you baby

I give it to you now mama

Give it to you baby

All you love, oh, stick it

(Solo)

All your love is what I need from you

All your love is gonna keep me warm, so warm

All your love is what I need from you

All your love is gonna keep me warm through the winter's storm

I give it to you, baby

Give it to me now, mama

I give to you, baby

Give it to me now, baby, oh ah

All your love, all your love, all your love, all your love

I need it from you baby (all your love)

Give it to me now mama (all your love)

All your love, all your love

Give it to me now, baby

Give it to you now, mama

All your love, all your love

All your love, all your love

Love, oh

It's what I need from you baby

:barf:

HaHa!! :sillygrin:

What's wrong with trying to revisit my younger days? :grin:

I picture Z-Man knowing of these guys. They must have come late in the hairband days since I didn't know of them.

I've heard of them... but never knew who they were. I don't remember them getting much of any play anywhere. I had to look them up.

I did recognize the song after watching the video though. Prolly the only song I've ever heard of from them.

AC/DC tallies up big worldwide sales of 'Ice'

Week Ending Oct. 26, 2008: Headbangers Beat Out High-Schoolers

People just ain't no good

I think that's well understood

You can see it everywhere you look

People just ain't no good

We were married under cherry trees

Under blossom we made pour vows

All the blossoms come sailing down

Through the streets and through the playgrounds

The sun would stream on the sheets

Awoken by the morning bird

We'd buy the sunday newspapers

And never read a single word

People they ain't no good

People they ain't no good

People they ain't no good

Seasons came, seasons went

The winter stripped the blossoms bare

A different tree now lines the streets

Shaking it's fists in the air

The winter slammed us like a fist

The windows rattling in the gales

To which she drew the curtains

Made out of her wedding veils

People they ain't no good

People they ain't no good

People they ain't no good at all

To our love send a dozen white lilies

To our love send a coffin of wood

To our love let all the pink-eyed pigeons coo

That people they just ain't no good

To our love send back all the letters

To our love a valentine of blood

To our love let all the jilted lovers cry

That people they just ain't no good

It ain't that in their hearts they're bad

They can comfort you, some even try

They nurse you when you're ill of health

They bury you when you go and die

It ain't that in their hearts they're bad

They'd stick by you if they could

But that's just bullshit

People just ain't no good

People they ain't no good

People they ain't no good

People they ain't no good

People they ain't no good at all

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FKY0oQTBPis

:cool: cute :cool:

The silicon chip inside her head

Gets switched to overload.

And nobody's gonna go to school today,

She's going to make them stay at home.

And daddy doesn't understand it,

He always said she was as good as gold.

And he can see no reason

'Cause there are no reasons

What reason do you need to be shown?

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

I want to shoot

The whole day down.

The telex machine is kept so clean

As it types to a waiting world.

And mother feels so shocked,

Father's world is rocked,

And their thoughts turn to

Their own little girl.

Sweet 16 ain't so peachy keen,

No, it ain't so neat to admit defeat.

They can see no reasons

'Cause there are no reasons

What reason do you need to be shown?

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

I want to shoot

The whole day down.

All the playing's stopped in the playground now

She wants to play with her toys a while.

And school's out early and soon we'll be learning

And the lesson today is how to die.

And then the bullhorn crackles,

And the captain crackles,

With the problems and the how's and why's.

And he can see no reasons

'Cause there are no reasons

What reason do you need to die?

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

Tell me why?

I don't like Mondays.

I want to shoot

The whole day down.

since it wont let me copy and past the lyrics heres the link!!!

http://www.metrolyrics.com/ill-love-you-till-the-end-of-the-world-lyrics-nick-cave-the-bad-seed.html

Very sad tune :frown:

Me First And The Gimme Gimmes ~ Somewhere over the rainbow

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ymx8bHBigek

I've been long, a long way from here

Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos,

And drank til I was thirsty again

We went searching through thrift store jungles

Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo

And Benny Goodman's corset and pen

Well, o.k. I made this up

I promised you I'd never give up

[Chorus]

If it makes you happy

It can't be that bad

If it makes you happy

Then why the hell are you so sad

You get down, real low down

You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train

Well who hasn't been there before?

I come round, around the hard way

Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread

And serve you french toast again

Well, o.k. I still get stoned

I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home

Chorus

We've been far, far away from here

Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos

And everywhere in between

Well, o.k. we get along

So what if right now everything's wrong?

Chorus

Johnny's in the basement

Mixing up the medicine

I'm on the pavement

Thinking about the government

The man in the trench coat

Badge out, laid off

Says he's got a bad cough

Wants to get it paid off

Look out kid

It's somethin' you did

God knows when

But you're doin' it again

You better duck down the alley way

Lookin' for a new friend

The man in the coon-skin cap

In the big pen

Wants eleven dollar bills

You only got ten

Maggie comes fleet foot

Face full of black soot

Talkin' that the heat put

Plants in the bed but

The phone's tapped anyway

Maggie says that many say

They must bust in early May

Orders from the D. A.

Look out kid

Don't matter what you did

Walk on your tip toes

Don't try "No Doz"

Better stay away from those

That carry around a fire hose

Keep a clean nose

Watch the plain clothes

You don't need a weather man

To know which way the wind blows

Get sick, get well

Hang around a ink well

Ring bell, hard to tell

If anything is goin' to sell

Try hard, get barred

Get back, write braille

Get jailed, jump bail

Join the army, if you fail

Look out kid

You're gonna get hit

But users, cheaters

Six-time losers

Hang around the theaters

Girl by the whirlpool

Lookin' for a new fool

Don't follow leaders

Watch the parkin' meters

Ah get born, keep warm

Short pants, romance, learn to dance

Get dressed, get blessed

Try to be a success

Please her, please him, buy gifts

Don't steal, don't lift

Twenty years of schoolin'

And they put you on the day shift

Look out kid

They keep it all hid

Better jump down a manhole

Light yourself a candle

Don't wear sandals

Try to avoid the scandals

Don't wanna be a bum

You better chew gum

The pump don't work

'Cause the vandals took the handles

Great Video too! :cool:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2-xIulyVsG8

There it is!! :cool: :cool:

One of the best War songs I ever heard: based roughly on true accounts of the Christmas 1914 Truce during World War 1

(for Veteran's Day)

Christmas In The Trenches

- John McCutcheon

My name is Francis Tolliver, I come from Liverpool.

Two years ago the war was waiting for me after school.

To Belgium and to Flanders, to Germany to here,

I fought for King and country I love dear.

'Twas Christmas in the trenches, where the frost so bitter hung,

The frozen fields of France were still, no Christmas song was sung,

Our families back in England were toasting us that day,

Their brave and glorious lads so far away.

I was lying with my messmate on the cold and rocky ground,

When across the lines of battle came a most peculiar sound,

Says I, "Now listen up, me boys!" each soldier strained to hear,

As one young German voice sang out so clear.

"He's singing bloody well, you know!" my partner says to me,

Soon, one by one, each German voice joined in harmony,

The cannons rested silent, the gas clouds rolled no more,

As Christmas brought us respite from the war.

As soon as they were finished and a reverent pause was spent,

"God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen" struck up some lads from Kent,

The next they sang was "Stille Nacht." "Tis 'Silent Night'," says I,

And in two tongues one song filled up that sky.

"There's someone coming toward us!" the front line sentry cried,

All sights were fixed on one long figure trudging from their side,

His truce flag, like a Christmas star, shown on that plain so bright,

As he, bravely, strode unarmed into the night.

Soon one by one on either side walked into No Man's Land,

With neither gun nor bayonet we met there hand to hand,

We shared some secret brandy and we wished each other well,

And in a flare-lit soccer game we gave 'em hell.

We traded chocolates, cigarettes, and photographs from home,

These sons and fathers far away from families of their own,

Young Sanders played his squeezebox and they had a violin,

This curious and unlikely band of men.

Soon daylight stole upon us and France was France once more,

With sad farewells we each prepared to settle back to war

But the question haunted every heart that lived that wonderous night,

"Whose family have I fixed within my sights?"

'Twas Christmas in the trenches where the frost, so bitter hung,

The frozen fields of France were warmed as songs of peace were sung,

For the walls they'd kept between us to exact the work of war,

Had been crumbled and were gone forevermore.

My name is Francis Tolliver, in Liverpool I dwell,

Each Christmas come since World War I, I've learned its lessons well,

That the ones who call the shots won't be among the dead and lame,

And on each end of the rifle...

we're the same.

Heres my favorite war song. Not really a good song to honor the vets though.

Generals gathered in their masses

Just like witches at black masses

Evil minds that plot destruction

Sorcerers of deaths construction

In the fields the bodies burning

As the war machine keeps turning

Death and hatred to mankind

Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah!

Politicians hide themselves away

They only started the war

Why should they go out to fight?

They leave that role to the poor

Time will tell on their power minds

Making war just for fun

Treating people just like pawns in chess

Wait till their judgement day comes, yeah!

Now in darkness, world stops turning

As the war machine keeps burning

No more war pigs of the power

Hand of God has sturck the hour

Day of judgement, God is calling

On their knees, the war pigs crawling

Begging mercy for their sins

Satan, laughing, spreads his wings

All right now!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZNuNsKwG1RI

Not so good at Vet honoring either, but a good fighting song

Here our soldiers stand from all around the world

Waiting in a line to hear the battle cry

All are gathered here, victory is near

The sound will fill the hall, bringing power to us all

We alone are fighting for metal that is true

We own the right to live the fight, we're here for all of you

Now swear the blood upon your steel will never dry

Stand and fight together beneath the battle sky

[Chorus:]

Brothers everywhere - raise your hands into the air

We're warriors, warriors of the world

Like thunder from the sky - sworn to fight and die

We're warriors, warriors of the world

Many stand against us, but they will never win

We said we would return and here we are again

To bring them all destruction, suffering and pain

We are the hammer of the gods, we are thunder, wind and rain.

There they wait in fear with swords in feeble hands

With dreams to be a king, first one should be a man

I call about and charge them all with a life that is a lie

And in their final hour they shall confess before they die

[Repeat chorus]

If I should fall in battle, my brothers who fight by my side

Gather my horse and weapons, tell my family how I died

Until then I will be strong, I will fight for all that is real

All who stand in my way will die by steel

Brothers everywhere - raise your hands into the air

We're warriors, warriors of the world

[Repeat chorus to fade]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JS47QWBycHw

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2jYEaXYbEPM&feature=related

whoa-now thats a scary song :ooh:

theres no icon for scary ::yikes::

BwaHHHH!!!! :smile:

It's definitely a rough song when you read it without the music. I've sung that tune 1000's of times without ever knowing what I was even singing. Huh

P.S. - THANK YOU VETERANS!!!!! :cool: :cool:

It's probly one of my favorite songs of all time. Penny hates it. Every time it comes on I say "hey listen honey, it's black sabbath".

Heres an oldie war song

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kz3yeK5dDzg

War! - huh- yeah-

                        What is it good for?

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Uh-huh

                        War! – huh – yeah-

                        What is it good for?

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Say it again y’all

War! – huh – good God

                        What is it good for?

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Listen to me…

OhhhÂ… War! I despise

                        Because it means destruction’

                        Of innocent lives

War means tears

                        to thousands of mothers eyes

                        When their sons go to fight

                        and lose their lives

I said - War! Huh – Good God y’all

                        What is it good for?

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Say it again

War! Whoa, Lord

                        What is it good for

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Listen to me…

War! It ainÂ’t nothing but a heartbreaker

                        War! Friend only to the undertaker

                        War! It’s an enemy to all mankind

                        The thought of war blows my mind

War has caused unrest in the younger generation

                        Induction then destruction-

                        Who wants to die?

Ohhh… War – Good God Y’all

                        What is it good for?

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Say it, Say it, Say it

War! Uh-huh – Yeah - Huh!

                        What is it good for?

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Listen to me…

War! It ainÂ’t nothing but a heartbreaker

                        War! It’s got one friend, that’s the undertaker

                        War has shattered many a young mans dreams

                        Made him disabled bitter and mean

                        Life is much to precious to spend fighting wars these days

                        War can’t give life, it can only take it away

War! Huh – Good God y’all

                        What is it good for?

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Say it again

War! Whoa, Lord

                        What is it good for

                        Absolutely nothing

                        Listen to me…

War! It ainÂ’t nothing but a heartbreaker

                        War! Friend only to the undertaker

                        Peace Love and Understanding;

                        tell me, is there no place for them today?

                        They say we must fight to keep our freedom

                        But Lord knows there’s got to be a better way

War! Huh – Good God y’all

                        What is it good for?

                        You tell me

                        Say it, Say it, Say it



War! Huh – Good God y’all

                        What is it good for?

                        Stand up and shout it.

                        Nothing!

I second that emotion

Free Credit Report.com Pt.1 lyrics

While I was shoppin' for a new car, which one's me?

A cool Convertible or an SUV?

Too bad I didn't know my credit was whack,

Cuz' now I'm drivin' off a lot in a used Subcompact.

F-R-E-E that spells free,

Credit report dot com baby.

Saw their ads on my T.V.

Thought about going, but was too lazy.

Now instead of lookin' fly n rollin' phat,

My legs are sticking to the vinyl and my posse's gettin' laughed at.

F-R-E-E that spells free,

Credit report dot com baby.

Free Credit Report.com Pt.2 lyrics

They say a man should always dress for the job he wants

So why am I dressed up like a pirate in this restaurant

It's all because some hacker stole my identity

Now I'm in every evening serving chowder and ice tea

Shoulda gone to free credit report dot com [hee haw]

I coulda seen this comin' at me like an atom bomb

They monitor your credit and send you e-mail alerts

So you don't end up selling fish to tourists in t-shirts

Free Credit Report.com Pt.3 lyrics

Well I married my dream girl

I married my dream girl

But she didn't tell me her credit was bad

So now instead of living in a pleasant suburb

We're living in the basement at her mom and dad's

No we can't get a loan

For a respectable home

Just because my girl defaulted on some old credit card

If we'd gone to free credit report dot com

I'd be a happy bachelor with a dog and a yard.

Free Credit Report.com Pt. 4 lyrics

Check it out gas prices going up sky high

Ditch my used sub-compact for a 2 wheel drive

Now I'm rolling Eco friendly But I still look bad

When the bike store saw my credit

They said this is all they had

I'm singin'

F to the R to the E to the E to the C to the R to the E D I T

RE to the PORT to the dot to the com

Come on everybody grab your bikes and sing along

[Its easy]

F to the R to the E to the E to the C to the R to the E D I T

RE to the PORT to the dot to the com

Well I married my dream girl

I married my dream girl

But she didn't tell me her credit was bad

so now instead of living in a pleasant suburb

where living in the basement of her mom and dad

Oh we can't find a home for a respectable home

All because my girl defaulted on some old credit card

If we'd gone to free credit report dot com

I'd be a happy bachelor with a dog and a yard

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LQPEsa5e7K0&feature=related

http://www.hunterhayes.com/HOME_files/LSC.mp3

http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&VideoID=3498544

this kid is good..