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:: shudder :: 

i'm probably gonna shoot myself for this later, but sing, post stories, whatever. but no barney i say! courtesy of artemis for your lyrics pleasure:

 

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CerealKiller

I STILL MISS REV 105!!! god I loved that station!!!!!
Tue, 12/09/2008 - 8:09 PM Permalink
zephyrus

I still miss Z-Rock.

Tue, 12/09/2008 - 8:20 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Avenged Sevenfold

Crossroads

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UZQcglYozB4

I've been traveling for so long

So lost till I stumbled upon

Two roads in front of me

I had to take my time

To the right I could see a church

I took a step in that direction first

But to the left there was a watering hole

Where they were whiskey drunk

And now that's where I wanna pray

The fun down here goes on and on

If I was perfect

Then this would be easy

Either road's plausible

On both I could drown

I walk through the center

With no rules to guide me

I realize it's difficult

But now I can see

There's gotta be another way to go

A way that's much more feasible

A combination of all these lives

A central path without choosing a side

I make decisions one at a time

And no I never say I'm always right

I'm confident that when I stand on my own

You'll see the truest form of a man

When I'm shining through

So far down here, just holding on

If I was perfect

Then this would be easy

Either road's plausible

On both I could drown

I walk through the center

With no rules to guide me

I realize it's difficult

But now I can see

Oh, I hear them now

All the religious right

(You're all sinners)

(You're all sinners)

(You're all sinners)

The left isn't better

It's just more of the same

Condemning all these people

For what they believe

I climb to the top of that mountain again

No one is going to save me this way

And the closer to the top I get

The more they can gain

But I'm not you

I may not be perfect

But I've always been true

I may not be worthy in your eyes

Climb up from the bottom

For the last time

The last one the last one

The last time

If I was perfect

Then this would be easy

Either road's plausible

On both I could drown

I walk through the center

With no rules to guide me

I realize it's difficult

But now I can see, yeah.
Wed, 12/10/2008 - 10:17 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Fleetwood Mac

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Nickelback

Dark Horse Tour

with Seether and Saving Abel





Tuesday, April 7

Target Center

Presale starts: Fri, Dec 12 at 10am

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Use Password: seat

Public Onsale: Sat, Dec 13 at 10am
Thu, 12/11/2008 - 1:19 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

I crave live music.... its been forever...
Thu, 12/11/2008 - 4:23 PM Permalink
KITCH

http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=3wVcSaZCc-M

When all is said and done

We're not the only ones

Who look at life this way

That's what the old folks say

But every time IÂ’d see them

Makes me wish I had a gun

If I thought that I was crazy

Well I guess I'd have more fun

Guess I'd have more fun

Oh No, No, No, No, No

The Catcher in the Rye again Ooh

Won't let ya get away from him

It's just another day like today

You decide

Cause I don't have to

Then they'll find

And I won't ask you

At anytime

Or long hereafter

If the cold's outside

As I'm imagining

It to be

Oh no....

(Solo)

The Catcher in the Rye again Ooh

Won't let ya get away from him

It's just another day like today

When all is said and done

We're not the only ones

Who look at life this way

That's what the young folks say

But every time I'd see them

Makes me wish I had a gun

If I thought that I was crazy

Well I guess I'd have more fun

It's what used to be's not there for me

And ought to find someone that belongs insane like I do

Oh no

Not at all (repeat)

On an ordinary day

Not in an ordinary way

All at once the song I heard

No longer wouldn't play for anybody

Or anyone

That needed comfort from somebody

Needed comfort from someone who cared

To be

Not like you

And Unlike me

And then then voices ran away

From me

So now you set the wheels in motion

It Haunts our memories

You were the instrument

You were the one

How a body took a body

And Gave that boy a gun

You Took our innocence

Beyond our stares

Sometimes the only thing

You got at all

When no one else is there
Thu, 12/11/2008 - 8:55 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

China wont even let them sell that album there
Thu, 12/11/2008 - 10:04 PM Permalink
zephyrus

The Christmas Poem

Twas the Night Before Christmas

He lived all alone,

In a One Bedroom House

Made of Plaster and Stone

I had come down the Chimney

With Presents to Give,

And to see just who In this Home did live.

I looked All About,

A strange Sign did I see,

No Tinsel. No Presents.

Not even a Tree.

No stocking by Mantle,

Just boots filled with sand.

On the wall hung a picture

Of far distant lands.

With Medals and Badges,

Awards of all Kinds

A sober thought

Came through my mind.

For This House was different

It was dark and dreary

I found the Home of a Soldier

Once I could see Clearly.

The Soldier Lay Sleeping

Silent, Alone

Curled up on the floor

Of this One Bedroom Home.

The face was so Gentle

The room in such Disorder

Not how I pictured

A United States Soldier.

Was This The Hero

Of Whom I Just Read?

Curled up on A Poncho

The floor for a bed?

I realized the Families

That I saw This Night,

Owed Their Lives to These Soldiers

Who were willing to fight.

Soon Round the World,

The Children Would Play,

And Grown-ups would Celebrate

A Bright Christmas Day.

They all enjoyed Freedom

Each month of the Year.

Because of the Soldiers

Like the one lying here.

I couldn't help wonder

How many lay alone,

On a cold Christmas Eve

In a land far from Home.

The very thought

Brought a tear to My eye,

I dropped to my knees,

and I started to Cry.

The Soldier awakened

And I heard A rough voice,

Santa don't cry,

This Life is my Choice.

I fight for Freedom,

I don't Ask for More,

My life is My God,

My Country, My Corps.

The Soldier rolled over,

And drifted to sleep,

I couldn't Control it,

I continued to weep.

I Kept watch for hours,

So silent and still.

And we both shivered

From The cold night's chill.

I didn't want to leave

On that cold, dark night,

This Guardian of Honor

So willing to fight.

Then the Soldier rolled over,

With a voice soft and pure,

Whispered "Carry on Santa,

It's Christmas Day, All is Secure."

One look at my watch,

And I knew he was right.

"Merry Christmas My Friend,

And To All A Good Night."
Mon, 12/15/2008 - 5:33 PM Permalink
Clue Master

:confused: :sad:

Very touching Z

Mon, 12/15/2008 - 11:24 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

nice Zeph!
Tue, 12/16/2008 - 6:46 AM Permalink
Mad_Dach5und

I have that Soldier's poem as an audio recording done by a Wisconsin Pastor as an MP3 file - someone e-mailed it to me last Christmas. Anyone who wants a copy just send me your e-mail.
Tue, 12/16/2008 - 10:24 AM Permalink
zephyrus

I had just heard it on the radio before I posted it.
Tue, 12/16/2008 - 5:59 PM Permalink
Mad_Dach5und

Is it too early to play constant Christmas music all day at work? I got requests to play holiday music today on the stereo. I've got about 10 hours worth in iTunes, so no repeats, but what about tomorrow?
Wed, 12/17/2008 - 8:03 AM Permalink
Mad_Dach5und

That video is the Holiday equivalent of a RickRoll. How long has that been out? At least three years I figure.
Wed, 12/17/2008 - 10:01 AM Permalink
Wicked Nick

I remember one year back when Tone E Fly still worked on KDWB, he played "Grandma Got Run Over By a Reindeer", like 20 times in a row, non-stop....
Wed, 12/17/2008 - 1:04 PM Permalink
zephyrus

I've been doing it since the week before Thanksgiving.

Yeah, they hate me.
Sun, 12/21/2008 - 2:29 PM Permalink
Clue Master

I hear this tune just about everywhere I go. What gives?

In a way, I need a change

From this burnout scene

Another time, another town

Another everything

But it's always back to you

Stumble out, in the night

From the pouring rain

Made the block, sat and thought

There's more I need

It's always back to you

But I'm good without ya

Yeah, I'm good without you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

How many times can I break till I shatter?

Over the line can't define what I'm after

I always turn the car around

Give me a break let me make my own pattern

All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered

I always turn the car around

I had no idea that the night

Would take so damn long

Took it out, on the street

While the rain still falls

Push me back to you

But I'm good without ya

Yeah, I'm good without you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

How many times can I break till I shatter?

Over the line can't define what I'm after

I always turn the car around

Give me a break let me make my own pattern

All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered

I always turn the car around

Give it up, give it up, baby

Give it up, give it up, now

Now

How many times can I break till I shatter?

Over the line can't define what I'm after

I always turn the car around

All that I feel is the realness I'm faking

Taking my time but it's time that I'm wasting

Always turn the car around

How many times can I break till I shatter?

Over the line can't define what I'm after

I always turn the car around

Don't wanna turn that car around

I gotta turn this thing around
Mon, 12/22/2008 - 2:34 PM Permalink
Redbear

something for cluey:

"A Beautiful Ride" by Gary Allan

Life ain't always beautiful

Sometimes it's just plain hard

Life can knock you down, it can break your heart

Life ain't always beautiful

You think you're on your way

And it's just a dead end road at the end of the day

But the struggle makes you stronger

And the changes make you wise

And happiness has it's own way of takin' it sweet time

[chorus]

No,life aint always beautiful

Tears will fall sometimes

Life aint always beautiful

But it's a beautiful ride

Life aint always beautiful

Some days I miss your smile

I get tired of walkin' all these lonely miles

And I wish for just one minute

I could see your pretty face

Guess I can dream, but life dont work that way

But the struggles makes me stronger

And the changes make me wise

And happiness has it's own way of takin' its sweet time

No, life aint always beautiful

But I know I'll be fine

Hey, life aint always beautiful

But its a beautiful ride

What a beautiful ride
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 9:18 AM Permalink
Clue Master

ty RB

I've had this recent notion that bipolarism can be obtained in conjunction with a rough period during ones life. You have very little relative experience in that category of life. Then WHAM! Here's a bad side of life dude, deal with it!!!

You sit in that pit for awhile then one day you finally end up experiencing some decent feelings and experiences once again and they feel so out-of-this-world fantastic that you're higher than high. Only to fall real hard once you hit a rough patch again. I guess it all comes down to balancing the two as to not make them too overwhelming against each other. But boy do those highs feel great when they hit.

I'm planning on looking for one of those highs tonight.
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 10:12 AM Permalink
Redbear

You're not bipolar. You're depressed. I'm telling you, dude - I've walked your line. I know the way out of the hole.
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 10:51 AM Permalink
Mad_Dach5und

You're just jealous because the Voices are only talking to ME!
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 10:56 AM Permalink
me2

those last 3 posts are priceless!!!!

 :goofy:
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 11:40 AM Permalink
CerealKiller

you think they only talk to you MD!!! see little do you know they have been yelling in my ear for the last 28 years!!! atleast!!

your voices are nice ones mine tell me to burn things and kill things!!
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 12:56 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

you're supposed to kill it, and THEN burn it...

if you do it the other way around, you just get a fiery victim, who runs around and screams a lot....
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 8:17 PM Permalink
Mad_Dach5und

Always remember to pillage BEFORE you burn!
Tue, 12/23/2008 - 10:03 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

thats just a given....

I mean.... the first thing I always think, whenever I find a dead body is: "hmmm.... I wonder if this dude has any cash"....
Wed, 12/24/2008 - 6:59 AM Permalink
CerealKiller

can anyone guess who this gi ve you a hint 80's child star is!?!?!
Wed, 12/24/2008 - 10:32 PM Permalink
speedysk1

I don't remember he name, but she was some robot daughter in an 80's sitcom.
Wed, 12/24/2008 - 10:34 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

thats the chick from Small Wonder?

what ever happened to her?

I bet she ended up in porno... thats what happens to 80's TV kids....
Wed, 12/24/2008 - 10:54 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

nice videos man....

You Cant Do That On Television was an awesome show... I miss that one

Ive got a couple mix cd's full of theme-songs from old shows...
Wed, 12/24/2008 - 10:56 PM Permalink
CerealKiller

Ok so now I know who is good and who isnt time to Step it UP A few NOTCHES!!! LOL
Wed, 12/24/2008 - 11:02 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Ali got both the book and DVD of this for Christmas from her Grama. Pretty emotional stuff

It was almost Christmas time

There I stood in another line

Trying to buy that last gift or two

Not really in the Christmas mood

Standing right in front of me

Was a little boy waiting anxiously

Pacing around like little boys do

And in his hands he held

A pair of shoes

And his clothes were worn and old

He was dirty from head to toe

And when it came his time to pay

I couldn't believe what I heard him say

Sir I wanna buy these shoes for my Momma please

It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size

Could you hurry Sir?

Daddy says there's not much time

You see, she's been sick for quite a while

And I know these shoes will make her smile

And I want her to look beautiful

If Momma meets Jesus, tonight.

He counted pennies for what seem like years

And cashier says son there's not enough here

He searched his pockets franticly

And he turned and he looked at me

He said Momma made Christmas good at our house

Though most years she just did without

Tell me Sir

What am I gonna do?

Some how IÂ’ve got to buy her these Christmas shoes

So I layed the money down

I just had to help him out

And I'll never forget

The look on his face

When he said Momma's gonna look so great.

Sir I wanna buy these shoes, for my Momma please

It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size

Could you hurry Sir?

Daddy says there's not much time

You see, she's been sick for quite a while

And I know these shoes will make her smile

And I want her to look beautiful,

If Momma meets Jesus tonight.

I knew I caught a glimpse of heavens love as he thanked me and ran out.

I know that God had sent that little boy to remind me

What Christmas is all about

Sir I wanna buy these shoes for my Momma please

It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size

Could you hurry Sir?

Daddy says there's not much time

You see she's been sick for quite a while

And I know these shoes will make her smile

And I want her to look beautiful

If Momma meets Jesus tonight

I want her to look beautiful

If Momma meets Jesus tonight
Fri, 12/26/2008 - 4:51 PM Permalink
diggin4it

I cry every time I hear this song....and now I cry even harder......(( :sad: )) as I read this post..... :crying:
Fri, 12/26/2008 - 5:56 PM Permalink
zephyrus

Very touching song :sad:
Fri, 12/26/2008 - 6:14 PM Permalink
zephyrus

On a more pleasant note... Do you know how long it took to find out what this song was called?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X-ICpjq0Qbs

John and Mitchy were gettin' kind of itchy

Just to leave the folk music behind;

Zal and Denny workin' for a penny

Tryin' to get a fish on the line.

In a coffee house Sebastian sat,

And after every number they'd pass the hat.

McGuinn and McGuire just a-gettin' higher in L.A.,

You know where that's at.

And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass.

Zally said, "Denny, you know there aren't many

Who can sing a song the way that you do; let's go south."

Denny said, "Zally, golly, don't you think that I wish

I could play guitar like you."

Zal, Denny, and Sebastian sat (at the Night Owl)

And after every number they'd pass the hat.

McGuinn and McGuire still a-gettin higher in L.A.,

You know where that's at.

And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass.

When Cass was a sophomore, planned to go to Swathmore

But she changed her mind one day.

Standin' on the turnpike, thumb out to hitchhike,

"Take me to New York right away."

When Denny met Cass he gave her love bumps;

Called John and Zal and that was the Mugwumps.

McGuinn and McGuire couldn't get no higher

But that's what they were aimin' at.

And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass.

Mugwumps, high jumps, low slumps, big bumps---

Don't you work as hard as you play.

Make up, break up, everything is shake up;

Guess it had to be that way.

Sebastian and Zal formed the Spoonful;

Michelle, John, and Denny gettin' very tuneful.

McGuinn and McGuire just a-catchin' fire in L.A.,

You know where that's at.

And everybody's gettin' fat except Mama Cass.

Broke, busted, disgusted, agents can't be trusted,

And Mitchy wants to go to the sea.

Cass can't make it; she says we'll have to fake it---

We knew she'd come eventually.

Greasin' on American Express cards;

Tents low rent, but keeping out the heat's hard.

Duffy's good vibrations and our imaginations

Can't go on indefinitely.

And California dreamin' is becomin' a reality...
Fri, 12/26/2008 - 8:55 PM Permalink
zephyrus

And another pleasant happy-go-lucky song

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0-XzGOZHYdA

Well we're big rock singers

We got golden fingers

And we're loved everywhere we go

We sing about beauty and we sing about truth

At ten thousand dollars a show

We take all kinda pills

That give us all kinda thrills

But the thrill we've never known

Is the thrill that'll getcha

When you get your picture

On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

Wanna see my picture on the cover

Wanna buy five copies for my mother

Wanna see my smilin' face

On the cover the cover of the Rollin' Stone

I got a freaky old lady

Name a Cocaine Katie

Who embroideries on my jeans

I got my poor ol' grey haired Daddy

Drivin' my limousine

Now it's all designed

To blow our minds

But our minds won't really be blown

Like the blow that'll getcha

When you get your picture

On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

Wanna see my pictures on the cover

Wanna buy five copies for my mother

Wanna see my smiling face

On the cover the cover of the Rollin' Stone

We gotta lotta little teenage blue-eyed groupies

Who'll do anything we say

We got a genuine Indian guru

Who's teachin' us a better way

We got all the friends that money can buy

So we never have to be alone

And we keep gettin' richer, but we can't get our picture

On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

Wanna see my picture on the cover

Wanna buy five copies for my mother

Wanna see my smilin' face

On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

Gonna see my picture on the cover

Gonna buy five copies for my mother

Gonna see my smiling face

On the cover of the Rollin' Stone
Fri, 12/26/2008 - 8:57 PM Permalink
zephyrus

Band: Weltenbrand

Title: The ghost of new year's eve

Album: The end of the wizard

In the old days

one believed in Triesenberg

when one went to church

at midnight on new year's eve

one could see

all the deceased from the previous year

Someone read their names

and that person then was the next

was the next one to die

A curious man went at midnight

of the new year's eve

into the church

and hid up in the choir loft

Fifteen ghosts entered the church

in succession and gathered

around the pulpit

A living read

read their names but at the end

he said you come too you

who has hidden up

in the organ

Pale as death the man snuck

to the ghosts and suddenly

everything dissappeared

when his wife wanted to wake him

on new year's mourning

he laid dead in bed.

He laid dead in bed.

Fifteen ghosts entered the church

in succession and gathered

around the pulpit

A living read

read their names but at the end

he said you come too you

who has hidden up

in the organ

Category: Music

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Weltenbrand The ghosts of new year's eve
Sun, 12/28/2008 - 1:42 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Wow! Trippy lyrics.

Feel good tune of sorts :eyeroll:

new year's mourning

Huh

TYZ
Sun, 12/28/2008 - 2:13 PM Permalink
me2

a HOT nurse!

dang!
Mon, 12/29/2008 - 10:58 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Love this new GNR tune. It has a great rhythm to it.

Guns N' Roses If the World Lyrics:

If the world would end today

And all the dreams we had

Would all just drift away

You know there´s nothing more to say

if the world would end

And our love slipped away

I never knew the way

that you look at me

Would ever mean so much to me

But in my heart I found

The feelings that I´ve never shown

And now they've

Got the best of me

If the world would end today

then all the dreams we´ve had

Would all just drift away

You know there´s nothing more to say

If the world would end

[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/i3e2 ]

And our love slipped away

Oooh, La la.. . La la.. .

I never thought all the

love I was lookin' for

Could ever be so close to me

But you´re the only one

I have ever loved that

has ever loved me

And now you´ve got the best of me

If the world would end today

And all the dreams we had

Would all just drift away

You know there´s nothing more to say

If the world would end today

And all the dreams we had

Would all just drift away

You know there´s nothing more to say

If the world would end

And our love slipped away

If the world would end

And our love slipped away
Wed, 12/31/2008 - 7:17 AM Permalink
Clue Master

"What Are You Doing New Year's Eve"

When the bells all ring and the horns all blow

And the couples we know are fondly kissing.

Will I be with you or will I be among the missing?

Maybe it's much too early in the game

Ooh, but I thought I'd ask you just the same

What are you doing New Year's

New Year's eve?

Wonder whose arms will hold you good and tight

When it's exactly twelve o'clock that night

Welcoming in the New Year

New Year's eve

Maybe I'm crazy to suppose

I'd ever be the one you chose

Out of a thousand invitations

You received

Ooh, but in case I stand one little chance

Here comes the jackpot question in advance:

What are you doing New Year's

New Year's Eve?
Wed, 12/31/2008 - 7:59 AM Permalink
zephyrus

Here are the lyrics for my favorite new G & R tune:
Wed, 12/31/2008 - 1:13 PM Permalink