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(I have it on VHS if you want this and more Ramones videos, I'd just have to find it)
Christmas is the Time to Say I Love You
Christmas is the time to say "I love you"
Share the joys of laughter and good cheer
Christmas is the time to say "I love you"
And a feeling that will last all through the year
On the corner carolers are singing
there's a touch of magic in the air
from grownup to minor no one could be finer
times are hard but no one seems to care
Christmas Eve and all the world is watching
Santa guides his reindeer through the dark
from rooftop to chimney, from Harlem to Bimini
they will find a way into your heart
Christmas is the time to say "I love you"
Share the joys of laughter and good cheer
Christmas is the time to say "I love you"
And a feeling that will last all through the year
Just outside the window snow is falling
but here beside the fire we share the glow
of moonlight and brandy, sweet talk and candy
sentiments that everyone should know
Memories of the year that lays behind us
wishes for the year that's yet to come
and it stands to reason that good friends in season
make you feel that life has just begun
Christmas is the time to say "I love you"
Share the joys of laughter and good cheer
Christmas is the time to say "I love you"
And a feeling that will last all through the year
So when spirits grow lighter
and hopes are shinin' brighter
then you know that Christmas time is here
There's just one thing I need
I don't care about presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you to bring me snow
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come fall and flow...
All I want for Christmas
Is snow...
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus would make me happy
With some snow on Christmas day
I just want snow all my own
More than you could ever know
Gimme my wish, cup-cake,
All I want for Christmas is a snowflake...
Snow baby
I won't ask for much this Christmas
I'll only wish for snow
I'm just gonna keep on waiting
Throw away the mistletoe
I will make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I will even stay awake to
Hear those magic reindeer click
'Cause I just want snow here tonight
Blowing on my house that's right
What more can I show
Baby all I want for Christmas is snow
Snow...
All the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of children's
Laughter fills the air
And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa won't you bring me the thing I really need
Won't you please bring some snow to me
Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking, Hoe!
I just want to see snow
Falling right outside my door
Oh I just want snow for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come slow
Baby all I want for Christmas is
Snow
All I want for Christmas is snowflakes baby
[repeat]
It's gonna totally rip off Halloween.
People will dress up in costumes (preferably that are colored red and green).
Then they will go door to door, like you do for "trick or treat" on Halloween...
Only for this deal, when they open the door, you respond with "gift or beat!"...
they then have the choice to give you a gift....
If they choose not to, then you just simply beat them up, and move on to the next house.
I see this holiday event becoming very big.
I couldn't even tell you who the guest or band was -I was that tired
but I did have a dream that I was killed and actually died - kinda like falling from the sky and actually hitting the ground. :frown: and cm and his wife were in it and Dale from poker and I think Kramer. and the nsp plant smoke stack.
Although nothing compares to that "Lazy Sunday" video that Samberg and Parnell did that one time....
going to the movies has never been the same, since I saw that.
they were damn right.... red vines + mr. pibb = crazy delicious
I aspire to one day make an "angry, white boy, rap video" just like that one.
Insane Clown Posse - "Santa's A Fat Bitch"
Sleigh bells jingle-ling rin jing jingle-ling
Horses, horses, horses, horses.
Sleigh bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
[gunshot]
Santa Claus suck my balls
Drunk as hell rinking bells at the malls
Dancer, Prancer, Dixon, and Qupid
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha, eh
I sat around all night under the chimney
Holdin my sack like "gimme gimme"
I know that he's commin, he's commin he must
Lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the very next day I see your gettin payed
leadin the parade I'm that sniper on the buildin
Listen to my nine go click, Santas a fat bitch
Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa Claus is a fat fat bitch)
Another year and I aint get shit
(Another year I aint get shit)
If I hear him land on my roof
(Ohh my undertaker)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
Yeah I got somthin to say about St. Nick
Fuck that hoe he never brought jack shit
No toys, candy canes, just a lump of coal,
So I eat it, cuz there ain't nuttin in the cubbards
So I'll be quick, quick and brief
Alls I need for Christmas is my two front teeth
I got my teeth, kicked out my mouth
I need a few new ones could you help me out
Should of known I'd get the short end of the stick
No kinda gift I didn't get shit
Some say I was bad but that wasn't it
It's all because, Santas a fat bitch
Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa fuck you cuz your a hoe)
Another year and I ain't got shit
(Another year I ain't get shit)
If I hear him land on my roof
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
"Oh-ho-ho don't go that way Roudolf thats the ghettoo.
Ho-ho, those boys and girls don't deserve anything."
[Background:] Slaybells ringling jing jing jingle-ling
horses, horses, horses, horses
Santa Claus, Santa Claus where you been?
I see you got cookies and milk on your chin
I guess you had time to collect your ends
You always been down for your rich friend
But Roudolf, he don't bring his sleigh my way
Nuthin but dirt and coal for little J
I guess you couldn't fit down my chimney shaft
You need to loose some of that fat ass, eh
All the little rich boys they gettin payed
Countin the toys and duckets they made
Me? I got a little half little chunk of dog shit
I'm a kill that fat bitch
Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(He ate too much McDonals)
Another year and I aint get shit
(Mrs. Claus is a ho)
If I hear him land on my roof
(Slice that bitch in the big red coat)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
For the neighborhood Christmas and everythings whack
Not a creature sturrin but a fuckin rat
I aint hearin jingle bells I aint hearin nuttin
Aint smellin no turky sure as hell aint no stuffin
All that I payed, wished and prayed
That fat mutha fucka would swing my way
Drop off soldiers and rubber ballz
But I woke up and found some crusty old drawers
Just as I knew it shaft again, and again, and again, and again
Every year I wake up to the same old shit....house
There be no sign of the fat bitch
Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa Claus is a fat bitch)
Another year and I aint get shit
(Another year I aint get shit)
If I hear him land on my roof
(If I hear him land on my roof)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
Santa Claus is a fat bitch
(Santa Claus is a fat bitch)
Another year and I aint get shit
(I aint ge-et shi-it)
If I hear him land on my roof
(Ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof)
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
[record scratching]
"He's got a fuzzy white beard and a great big smile,
A bright red hat you can see for a mile,
A bag full of goodies and a great big grin,
Here comes Santa Claus again."
holy crap... I was 13, when that came out.
I think our little crew discovered them a little before that time...
We found them between the Ringmaster, and Riddle-Box era's...
damn... that seems like forever ago.
Run-D.M.C. - "Christmas In Hollis"
[Run]
It was December 24th on Hollis Ave after dark
When I see a man chilling with his dog in the park
I approached very slowly with my heart full of fear
Looked at his dog, oh my God, an illin' reindeer
But then I was illin' because the man had a beard
And a bag full of goodies, 12 o'clock had neared
So I turned my head a second and the man had gone
But he must have dropped his wallet smack down on the lawn
I picked the wallet up then I took a pause
Took out the license and it cold said "Santa Claus"
A million dollars in it, cold hundreds of G's
Enough to buy a boat and matching car with ease
But I'd never steal from Santa, cause that ain't right
So I was going home to mail it back to him that night
But when I got home I bugged, cause under the tree
Was a letter from Santa and the dough's for me
[D.M.C.]
It's Christmas time in Hollis Queens
Mom's cooking chicken and collard greens
Rice and stuffing, macaroni and cheese
And Santa put gifts under Christmas trees
Decorate the house with lights at night
Snow's on the ground, snow white so bright
In the fireplace is the yule log
Beneath the mistle toe as we drink egg nog
The rhymes that you hear are the rhymes of Darryl's
But each and every year we bust Chrsitmas carols
(Christmas melodies)
[Run-D.M.C.]
Rhymes so loud and proud you hear it
It's Christmas time and we got the spirit
Jack Frost chillin, the orchids out
And that's what Christmas is all about
The time is now, the place is here
And the whole wide world is filled with cheer
[D.M.C.]
My name's D.M.C. with the mic in my hand
And I'm chilling and coolin' just like a snowman
So open your eyes, lend us an ear
We want to say Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
I hear the horns already.
daaaaa daaa daaa da daaaaaaaa
Pack it up, pack it in
Let me begin
I came to win
Battle me thatÂ’s a sin
I wonÂ’t tear the sack up
Punk youÂ’d better back up
Try and play the role and ya da whole crew'll act up
Get up, stand up, (come on!)
Come on, throw your hands up
If youÂ’ve got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk fest, someoneÂ’s talking junk
Yo, IÂ’ll bust em in the eye
And then IÂ’ll take the punks home
Feel it, funk it
Amps in the trunk
And I got more rhymes than thereÂ’s cops that are dunking
Donuts shop
Sure Â’nuff I got props from the kids on the hill
Plus my mom and my pops
I came to get down (x2)
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around (x3)
Jump up jump up and get down.
Jump (x18)
IÂ’ll serve your ass like john macenroe
If your girl steps up, IÂ’m smacking the ho
Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the bibleÂ’s got psalms
And just like the prodigal son IÂ’ve returned
Anyone stepping to me youÂ’ll get burned
Cause I got lyrics but you ainÂ’t got none
If you come to battle bring a shotgun
But if you do youÂ’re a fool, cause I duel to the death
Try and step to me youÂ’ll take your last breath
I gots the skill, come get your fill
Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill
I came to get down (x2)
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around (x3)
Jump up jump up and get down.
Jump (x18)
IÂ’m the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig cause a pig is a cop
Or better yet a terminator
Like arnold schwarzenegger
TryÂ’n to play me out like as if my name was sega
But I ainÂ’t going out like no punk bitch
Get used to one style and you know I might switch
It up up and around, then buck buck get down
Put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
IÂ’m coming to get ya, coming to get ya
Spitting out lyrics homie IÂ’ll wet ya
I came to get down (x2)
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around (x3)
Jump up jump up and get down.
Jump (x18)
Jump (x32)
I never eat a pig cause a pig is a cop"
"TryÂ’n to play me out like as if my name was sega"
awesome.... I just dug that CD out... I forgot how good that song was.
I just noticed you were sportin' Jam Master Jay!
If I only had my old Adidas stuff to pay my respects to him...
Now that I waxed the crowd, I'm feeling proud and loud
Shoulda screamed on a sucker, but I stepped and bowed
Now that I'm back to 'tract, I'll attack for fun
Darryl Mack and ? is never wack or lack they call us
[Jam Master Jay cuts up various samples to form "Run, D.M.C."]
[D.M.C.]
I'm strapped with rap when I attack, I'm stunning
Darrly Mack on track and I'm off, and running
Don't sneak this peak, because I keep, on taking
the lead with speed, and records keep, on breaking
I pop and drop, all opp-osition
and pop hip-hop, cause I'm the top, position
I ill and chill, cause my skill, is super
For a mill I thrill, but I'm still, a trooper
I'll slay and stay til there are none
So romance and dance and prance, a to the chants of
[Jam Master Jay cuts up various samples to form "Run, D.M.C."]
[Run]
Well I stomp and chomp, all comp-etition
Make break and take you cold on, a mission
Raise hell, excel, and tell you, who's winning
I'm boss, you lost, before the game, first inning
Let's go and flow, to the rhymes, I'm saying
Cause it's fun for Run to see the crowd, obeying
Mic be checking I'm wrecking we're never second to none
So let's snap and clap and tap, to the to the rap of
[Jam Master Jay cuts up various samples to form "Run, D.M.C."]
[D.M.C.]
I'm not the king because (cause) I sell the most
I just bring the laws (laws) cause I'm the host
I got a crown I wear ([R:] So what it mean?) I rule
I come to town they stare ([R:] Cause D.M.C.) is cool
? because, the crowd, is on it
Drop this beat and pause, the tables are turning
Break backs on track and I can even act
So max, relax, new jacks, and get the facts from
[Jam Master Jay cuts up various samples to form "Run, D.M.C."]
[Run-D.M.C.]
They call us on the phone
They call us all alone
They call us where we roam
They call us when we're home
They call us up to par
They call us in our cars
They call us in the bars
They call us superstars!
They call us
[Jam Master Jay cuts up various samples to form "Run, D.M.C."]
"Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay..."
not so much Run and DMC's solo stuff that they've both put out, though.
they played the last X-Fest, before it was turned into "River Fest" for those 2 years.
It was back when they released that cover of Steve Miller's "Take the money and run"
What was cool about them vs all the other bands that I've seen perform, was the fact that when the other bands played.... you know how it is... they come out, they have a drummer, a crap-ton of microphone set-ups, speakers, and amps, and wires all over the place....
here comes Run-DMC, and all they have is Jam Master Jay's DJ post set-up in the middle of the stage, and the only other equipment they had, were the wireless mic's that Run and DMC had with them.
but yeah.... without Jay, there is no Run-DMC.... sucks ass that somebody took him out like they did.
I dont even think they caught them.
I'm damn glad I got to see them before it happened. :frown:
I thought River Fest came first
my most packed concert ever was Heart on Harriet Island during River Fest
but it started having "Edge Fest", when 93X became known as "93.7 - The Edge".
Then after the station became 93X they changed the name to X-Fest.
Then, the year after they poured the concrete infront of the stage area at FloatRite, and it was proved that the owners were raking in the dough.... there was a mix-up of sorts between 93X and FloatRite.....
They both claim it was the other party...
I'm buying 93X's version of it....
What they say is that FloatRite didnt want to cooperate with them for the planning and stuff for the event, even though everything was going just as it had for the past several years - money-wise nothing had changed...
nothing noteworthy
The only thing that had changed, was the attitude of those incharge over in Somerset.... Basically, FloatRite management told 93X to fuck off, and decided they would plan the event themselves, and try and contact a buncha bands, and could bring in better quality acts than 93X was able to pull.....
which they failed, quite miserably at - in my opinion
93X is a radio station, that had been doing this job for a buncha years...
each year, bringing in anyplace from 40-60 of the most popular bands in the country/world, ranging from new to veteran rockers, rappers, you name it - for 2-3 days over Memorial day weekend.
and FloatRite?
Is a venue. period.
Walt Disney world - minus the costumed characters and rides - built on a "lazy river"... with a concert amphitheatre, some campgrounds, and way more liquor and nudity.
Anyhow, thats when they announced "River Fest"
normally you would have known the line-up for X-Fest like 3-4 months ahead of time... or atleast a bunch of the main bands - and they would drop a buncha bomb - surprise artists - a week beforehand....
the "River Fest" lineup wasnt announced until like 3 weeks ahead of time......
genious planning there...
after a week of tickets being on sale, they decided that they werent making enough loot, and payed 93X some money to advertise for them, to get the word out better...
what does FloatRite say about the whole ordeal?
"talk to 93X, its a problem on their end of the deal"
At that time, I liked the classic rock 93.7 better than KQ...
But... I still like the KQ that regularly played Van Halen and Scorpions and all that... Why can't we go back to 1985?
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Woohoohoo
Woohoohoo
Debbie just hit the wall
She never had it all
One Prozac a day
Husbands a CPA
Her dreams went out the door
When she turned twenty four
Only been with one man
What happen to her plan?
She was gonna be an actress
She was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake her ass
On the hood of white snakeÂ’s car
Her yellow SUV is now the enemy
Looks at her average life
And nothing has been alright since
Bruce Springstien, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that sheÂ’s uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
(1985)
Woohoohoo
SheÂ’s seen all the classics
She knows every line
Breakfast Club, Pretty in Pink
Even Saint ElmoÂ’s Fire
She rocked out to Wham
Not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Thought sheÂ’d get a hand
On a member of Duran Duran
WhereÂ’s the mini-skirt made of snake skin
And whoÂ’s the other guy that's singing in Van Halen
When did reality become T.V.
What ever happen to sitcoms, game shows
(on the radio was)
Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that sheÂ’s uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Woohoohoo
She hates time make it stop
When did Motley Crue become classic rock?
And when did Ozzy become an actor?
Please make this stop
Stop!
And bring back
Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that sheÂ’s uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 1985
Woohoohoo
Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV (woohoohoo)
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that sheÂ’s uncool
Cuz she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19, 1985
Have you seen the Atomic Punks?
those guys put on one hell of a show....
James Brown is Dead
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
James Brown, the Soul Brother Number One, the Hardest-Working Man in Show Business, and the Godfather of Soul, is dead.
Come here sister.....Papa's in the swing
He ain't too hip...about that new breed babe
He ain't no drag
Papa's got a brand new bag
Come here mama....and dig this crazy scene
He's not too fancy....but his line is pretty clean
He ain't no drag.
Papa's got a brand new bag
He's doing the Jerk....
He's doing the Fly
Don't play him cheap 'cause you know he ain't shy
He's doing the Monkey, the Mashed Potatoes, Jump back Jack, See you later
alligator.
Come here sister
Papa's in the swing
He ain't too hip now
but I can dig that new breed babe;
He ain't no drag
He's got a brand new bag
Oh papa! He's doing the Jerk
Papa...he's doing the Jerk
He's doing the twist ... just like this,
He's doing the Fly ev'ry day and ev'ry night
The thing's....like the Boomerang.
Hey....come on
Hey! Hey.....come on
Hey! Hey....he's pu tight...out of sight...
Come on. Hey! Hey!
James Brown
Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would, now
So good, so good, I got you
Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you
{ sax, two licks to bridge }
When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love won't do you no harm
and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you
{ sax, two licks to bridge }
When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love can't do me no harm
and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, well I got you
Whoa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
--
Living In America
Yeah, uh! Get up, now! Ow! Knock out this!
Super highways, coast to coast, easy to get anywhere
On the transcontinental overload, just slide behind the wheel
How does it feel
When there's no destination - that's too far
And somewhere on the way, you might find out who you are
Chorus:
Living in America - eye to eye, station to station
Living in America - hand to hand, across the nation
Living in America - got to have a celebration
Rock my soul
Smokestack, fatback, many miles of railroad track
All night radio, keep on runnin' through your rock 'n' roll soul
All night diners keep you awake, hey, on black coffee and a hard roll
You might have to walk the fine line, you might take the hard line
But everybody's working overtime
(chorus)
I live in America, help me out, but I live in America, wait a minute
You might not be looking for the promised land, but you might find it anyway
Under one of those old familiar names
Like New Orleans (New Orleans), Detroit City (Detroit City), Dallas (Dallas)
Pittsburg P.A. (Pittsburg P.A.), New York City (New York City)
Kansas City (Kansas City), Atlanta (Atlanta), Chicago and L.A.
Living in America - hit me - living in America - yeah, I walk in and out
Living in America
I live in America - state lines, gonna make the prime, that
I live in America - hey, I know what it means, I
Living in America - Eddie Murphy, eat your heart out
Living in America - hit me, I said now, eye to eye, station to station
Living in America - so nice, with your bare self
Living in America - I feel good!
I need someone
a person to talk to
someone who'd care to love
could it be you
could it be you-ooo
the situation gets rough,
and i start to panick
Its not enough
Its just a habit
and kid, you're sick
darling this is it
well you can all just kiss off into to the air
behind my back
I can see that stare
they'll hurt me bad but i won't mind
they'll hurt me bad they do it all the time
(yea yea)
yea they do it all the time
(yea yea)
they do it all the time
(yea yea)
they do it all the time
(do it all the time)
they do it all the time
(do it all the time)
they do it all the time
(do it all the time)
I hope you know that this will go down on your permenent record
oh yea?
well don't get so distressed
did i happen to meantion that i'm impressed?
I take one, one, one cause you left me and
two, two, two for my family and
three, three, three for my heartache and
four, four, four for my headaches and
five, five, five for my lonely and
six, six, six for my sorrow and
seven, seven, n-no tomorrow and
eight, eight, i forget what eight was for and
nine, nine, nine for a lost god
ten, ten, ten, ten for everything, everything, everything
well you can all just kiss off into to the air
behind my back
I can see that stare
they'll hurt me bad but i won't mind
they'll hurt me bad they do it all the time
(yea yea)
yea they do it all the time
(yea yea)
yea they do it all the time
(do it all the time)
do it all the time
(do it all the time)
do it all the time
(do it all the time)
time time time time
timetimetimetimetimetimetimetime
(do it all the time)
I want a new drug
One that wont make me sick
One that wont make me crash my car
Or make me feel three feet thick
I want a new drug
One that wont hurt my head
One that wont make my mouth too dry
Or make my eyes too red
One that wont make me nervous
Wondering what to do
One that makes me feel like I feel when Im with you
When Im alone with you
I want a new drug
One that wont spill
One that dont cost too much
Or come in a pill
I want a new drug
One that wont go away
One that wont keep me up all night
One that wont make me sleep all day
One that wont make me nervous
Wondering what to do
One that makes me feel like I feel when Im with you
When Im alone with you
Im alone with you baby
I want a new drug
One that does what it should
One that wont make me feel too bad
One that wont make me feel too good
I want a new drug
One with no doubt
One that wont make me talk too much
Or make my face break out
One that wont make me nervous
Wondering what to do
One that makes me feel like I feel when Im with you
When Im alone with you
Wake up Maggie I think I got something to say to you
It's late September and I really should be back at school
I know I keep you amused but I feel I'm being used
Oh Maggie I couldn't have tried any more
You lured me away from home just to save you from being alone
You stole my heart and that's what really hurt
The morning sun when it's in your face really shows your age
But that don't worry me none in my eyes you're everything
I laughed at all of your jokes my love you didn't need to coax
Oh, Maggie I couldn't have tried any more
You lured me away from home, just to save you from being alone
You stole my soul and that's a pain I can do without
All I needed was a friend to lend a guiding hand
But you turned into a lover and
mother what a lover, you wore me out
All you did was wreck my bed
and in the morning kick me in the head
Oh Maggie I couldn't have tried anymore
You lured me away from home 'cause you didn't want to be alone
You stole my heart I couldn't leave you if I tried
I suppose I could collect my books and get on back to school
Or steal my daddy's cue and make a living out of playing pool
Or find myself a rock and roll band that needs a helpin' hand
Oh Maggie I wish I'd never seen your face
You made a first-class fool out of me
But I'm as blind as a fool can be
You stole my heart but I love you anyway
Maggie I wish I'd never seen your face
I'll get on back home one of these days
Big -n- Rich
Well I walked up to the bar
I laid down my platinum card
Then I ordered fifty longnecks for my new friends
Well the barmaid passed them out
And before we chugged them down
I held mine up and
Said here's to us and then
Well this blonde slid up to me
Said that was awful sweet
Then I saw her boyfriend
As wide as he was tall
Well he broke up our hug
With a six foot, five inch shove
And I found myself slammed up
Against the wall
Why does everybody want
To kick my ass
I'm just trying to have a little fun
For all the ones who can't
And just because I kiss the prettiest girls
And I drive my truck too fast
Why does everybody want
To kick my ass
Well I've never been the type
To walk up and pick a fight
I've always been the kind to get along
I throw parties all the time
And there always on my dime
We drink and dance and smoke until the dawn
Well my style of stress relief
Sometimes disturbs the peace
The police show up
And cut donuts in my yard
And while the Zeppelin's playing loud
They run off my party crowd
They cuff up my wrist
And throw me down so hard
Why does everybody want
To kick my ass
I'm just truing to have a little fun
For all the ones who can't
And just because I kiss the prettiest girls
And I drive my truck to fast
Why does everybody want
To kick my ass
And just because I kiss the prettiest girls
And I drive my truck to fast
Why does everybody want
To kick my ass
But, my cousins husband - Jesse's band (he's the lead singer), Incinerate (extreme, f'n death metal) is playing a show, tomorrow night at the ever-so-famous Triple Rock over in MPLS.... doors are at nine, but his band probably wont be going on til 10:30-11:00(ish)....
This is the first show at Triple Rock for Incinerate...should be a fun time, for anybody who's into it. (even if you're not into the music, T-Rock makes the drinks strong, like they should be)
Theres a couple of other bands on the bill..
I'm not currently aware of who they all are, but one of them, is none-other than SikFuk (these guys rock)....
The light is strong and the man is weak
And the world walks in between
So rise above on the wings of love
See and let yourself be seen
See and let yourself be seen
So fill your cup and drink it on up
For tomorrow never comes
If you weild the rod, answer to your God
But me I'll be up and gone
I'll be up and gone, gone
I'll be up and a gone
If the sea was glass and the land all gone
Would you still be a friend to me
When my time has passed, is it to much to ask
For a little bit of sympathy
Just a little bit of sympathy lord
A little bit of sympathy
A little bit of sympathy lord yeah
Little bit of sympathy
Little bit of sympathy
A little bit of sympathy
A little bit of sympathy
A little bit of sympathy
Thanks for posting those. Bridge of Sighs is one of my favorite tunes of all time.
I shred your bullshit poetry
Yes, it's me again
I wreck your postivity
Yes, it's me again
I fuck it to watch it bleed
I kick it to make it scream
I am the alternate choice
To some stray life I'm not saying
[Chorus]
You see beauty, I see pain
You see sky, and I see acid rain
It's me again
I rip your throat out on a whim
Yes, it's me again
I only ask for everything
Yes, it's me again
I squeeze it to feel it breathe
I smash it to fuel this need
I am the antidote for
Whatever sickness you feed
[Chorus]
You see beauty, I see pain
You see sky, and I see acid rain
It's me again
Little miss fucker don't move an inch
Y'all punk suckers cant take the heat
Your blood rushing from head to feet
This is what I stand for
All unjustice thats done to man
All you fuckers know who I am
I'm living proof that you can
Turn around and say it's me again
Fuck!
[Chorus]
You see beauty, I see pain
You see sky, and I see acid rain
It's me again
Keep holding on
When my brain's tickin' like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts have come Again to get me
Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mocking bird
You don't affect me
That's right
Deliverance of my heart
Please strike
Be deliberate
[Chorus]
Wait
I'm coming undone
Irate
I'm coming undone
Too late
I'm coming undone
One looks so strong
So delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
One looks so strong
So delicate
Choke choke again
I thought my demons were my friends
Getting me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was young
I've tasted sorrow on my tongue
And this sweet sugar gun
Does not protect me
That's right
Trigger between my eyes
Please strike
Make it quick now
[Chorus]
I'm trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like i'm not getting better
Not getting better
[Chorus]
I never knew what I was gonna be
Somebody saw what I couldnt see
And lifted me up now
I never thought I could be worthy of
Lovin under the sky above
Don't let the wonderful
Why does everybody have to fit in
You should feel comfortable in the skin
Does that mean I am the
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dyin' to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back then, nobody knew in the school yard
Now then! You have grown up to be this hard
Go then! Walk on this world with your heart scarred
Your the souvenir of sadness
They never knew what I was gonna say
Punch me and kick me and run away
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
You know who you are so
Now look at me what do you have to say
Never give up for you anyway
Happy child look at that
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dyin' to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back then, nobody knew in the school yard
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! Walk on this world with your heart scarred
Your the souvenir of sadness
Souvenir of sadness
Method to the madness
Hands up if you feel this
Anyone who has this...
Stand up! Nobody's dyin' to save you
Speak up! Nobody's waiting to see you
Wake up! Nobody's working to pay you
Let me make it clear you have this
Back then, nobody knew in the school yard
Now this! Knew I grown up to be this hard
Go then! Walk on this world with your heart scarred
Your the souvenir of sadness
Pagination