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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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Wicked Nick

High On Stress - Sleeping In The Backs Of Cars

Sleeping in the backs of cars

wonder where we go when we say too much

do you think we're ever gonna work it out

you really don't have much to give

I'll remember that as long as i live

do you think we're ever gonna see it through

do you think we're ever gonna see it through

I'll be alright

just for tonight

you'll be high

high as a kite

just for tonight

My telephone says i'm alone

telling me another bird has flown

do you think we're ever gonna work it out

crying in the backs of cars

sleeping in the skyway between the bars

do you think we're ever gonna see it through

do you think we're ever gonna see it through

I'll be alright

just for tonight

you'll be high

high as a kite

just for tonight

when dreams lose out to memories

one of these days

you'll see things my way

and love

love took a year from me

one of these days i'll see it again.

when dreams lose out to memories

one of these days

you'll see things my way

and love

love took a year from me

one of these days i'll see it again.
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:13 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

High On Stress - Minot

I've got no love

for my hometown

500 miles isn't far enough to run

you're so carefree

you can't judge me

delusions make me feel so nice

can you still breathe

I don't need your lessons to learn

throw in the towel before i get burned

burned

cuz this is an ode to cover bands

and bad punk rock and a town i can't stand

stand

Standards

I can't relate

I don't believe in that anymore

I guess i'll sit it out

feeling sick

feeling well

the same thing that kept me high

brought me down, down, down

I don't need your lessons to learn

throw in the towel before i get burned

burned

cuz this is an ode to cover bands

bad punk rock and all the things i can't stand

stand
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:17 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

High On Stress - My Former Life On The Cutting Room Floor

Take a picture

let it go

In the folds of your wallet

that let you know

that what you've had has been replaced

and all the lives that you have led

some expanded and some are dead

but it feels so good to like yourself again

and it's hard enough to break (more than I can take)

and it's hard enough to break (more than I can take)

and it's hard enough to break

you better give it away

Here it comes again

can't you see it

the attitude you take with me

so give me a new address

and get me away from your mess

a pill to make you function

an attitude adjustment

a smile from your replacement

that is all you need

and it's hard enough to break (more than I can take)

and it's hard enough to break (more than I can take)

and it's hard enough to break

you better give it away

you better give it away

It's more than i can take (hard enough to break)

It's more than i can take (hard enough to break)

It's more than i can take (hard enough to break)

It's more than i can take (hard enough to break)

It's more than i can take (hard enough to break)
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:26 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

High on Stress - Traffic Report

Baby wears low rise jeans

lives in a high rise in midtown

cold kisses in the cornfields tonight

then they take you for a ride

down the avenues and alleyways and dead ends

motorcars run out of gas

the light rail runs out of tracks

It's times like these i'm weak in the knees

and my stomach hurts like hell

I guess i should learn to live with this burn

and start moving on myself

you're just like a cloud

Baby likes to keep in touch

with my memories and answering machine

I lost my confidence

to past acquaintances and broken down old taxi cabs

It's times like these i'm weak in the knees

and my stomach hurts like hell

I guess i should learn to live with this burn

and start moving on myself

you're just like a cloud

you're just like a cloud

you come and go

and you rain, and you rain
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:30 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

High On Stress - 1995

She comes to me

like broken glass

heart half empty

fading fast

she's got "Girls Can Tell" on her stereo

spinning round and round to "Chicago at Night"

She knows what i'm after

and she's gone before the sun

She's on the telephone

whispering sweet nothings

feel like an asshole

I'm probably right

there's no connection

karma sets in

I'm tossed to the side

like 1995

she knows what i'm after

and she's gone before the sun

She knows what i'm after

and she's gone before the sun

you never told me it'd be like this

It all started with a kiss

that got me into this

she comes to me

like broken glass

heart half empty

fading fast
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:34 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

High On Stress - Postcard That Says Breath

I won't let you break

your voice makes me shake

I'm gonna give you away

and i'm in charge

up to my neck in your debt

keep away from me

keep away from me

cuz i got a postcard

I've got a postcard that says breathe

Breaking the patterns

where nothing really matters

ain't that easy to break

habits are built

sweet cherry guilt

Is gonna take you away

cuz i got a postcard

I've got a postcard that says breathe

darling

breath

darling

when you go to sleep

miss amphetamine

miss amphetamine
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:43 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

High On Stress - No Such Thing As An Easy Break

I guess you're finally gone

no more nothing's wrong

I guess I was naive to think we'd have a family someday

Can't say I didn't see it coming

doesn't make it hurt any less

shadows on the wall

Clocks in the air

can't hear nothing

now that you're gone

I get up and read the news and shake away

these dusty blues from you

I guess there's nothing i can say but lay here and stay awake

thinking of you

She says, "I still love you"

"just not the way that you want me to"

She says she still cares but how am i supposed to feel when she said that all along

I get up and read the news and shake away

these dusty blues from you

I guess there's nothing i can say but lay here and stay awake

thinking of you

I get up and read the news and shake away

these dusty blues from you

I guess there's nothing i can say but lay here and stay awake

thinking of you

I still love you
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:47 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

High On Stress - Two's A Crowd

You can leave if you want to

I don't own you,

and i can't trust you

nothing's changing

the plane touches down on the underground

another dying conversation

It's only in my head

and it's only in my head

I don't want to bring you down

I want to be there for everything you do

I don't want to bring you down

I want to be there for everything you do

and i'll do what the voices tell me to

and i'll listen to their songs

We're so inspired

like a dying transistor radio

and the drummer's working overtime

It's a lack of sleeping

too much

too little take your medicine

the director of operations
Sun, 08/21/2005 - 6:50 PM Permalink
Clue Master

HOLY CRAP!!! IS ANYONE WATCHING CHANNEL 2 RIGHT NOW?

There showing a concert of a Pink Floyd tribute band. It's awesome! And they're coming to the Orpheum on 11/6 and the only way to get tickets is to donate $180 to PBS and become a member. Here's a link to what looks to be an old concert that I must have missed. These guys are awesome.

http://www.jambase.com/emails/AussiePinkFloyd/041118/

Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.

Shine on you crazy diamond.

Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there.

Shine on you crazy diamond.

And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph,

sail on the steel breeze.

Come on you boy child, you winner and loser,

come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine
Tue, 08/23/2005 - 6:29 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

I was just gonna post that....

these guys rock....

they were here last summer... my dad almost got tix for it, because he thought it was actually the real Pink Floyd.....

I dont know how a cover band got so big....

damn though... i bet the lightshow is better in person...
Tue, 08/23/2005 - 6:54 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Cat Stevens - Wild World

Now that I've lost everything to you

You say you wanna start something new

And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'

Baby, I'm grievin'

But if you wanna leave, take good care

Hope you have a lot of nice things to wear

But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world

It's hard to get by just upon a smile

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world

and I'll always remember you like a child, girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do

And it's breakin' my heart in two

Because I never wanna see you a sad, girl

Don't be a bad girl

But if you wanna leave, take good care

Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there

But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world

It's hard to get by just upon a smile

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world

and I'll always remember you like a child, girl

Baby, I love you

But if you wanna leave, take good care

Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there

But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world

It's hard to get by just upon a smile

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world

and I'll always remember you like a child, girl
Tue, 08/23/2005 - 7:01 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Bob Seger - Night Moves

I was a little too tall

Could've used a few pounds

Tight pants points hardly reknown

She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes

And points all her own sitting way up high

Way up firm and high

Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy

Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy

Workin' on mysteries without any clues

Workin' on our night moves

Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news

Workin' on our night moves

In the summertime

In the sweet summertime

We weren't in love, oh no, far from it

We weren't searchin' for some pie in the sky summit

We were just young and restless and bored

Livin' by the sword

And we'd steal away every chance we could

To the backroom, to the alley or the trusty woods

I used her, she used me

But neither one cared

We were gettin' our share

Workin' on our night moves

Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues

Workin' on our night moves

And it was summertime

And oh the wonder

We felt the lightning

And we waited on the thunder

Waited on the thunder

I awoke last night to the sound of thunder

How far off I sat and wondered

Started humming a song from 1962

Ain't it funny how the night moves

When you just don't seem to have as much to lose

Strange how the night moves

With autumn closing in
Tue, 08/23/2005 - 7:34 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Bob Seger - We've Got Tonight

I know it's late, I know you're weary

I know your plans don't include me

Still here we are, both of us lonely

Longing for shelter from all that we see

Why should we worry, no one will care girl

Look at the stars so far away

We've got tonight, who needs tomorrow?

We've got tonight babe

Why don't you stay?

Deep in my soul, I've been so lonely

All of my hopes, fading away

I've longed for love, like everyone else does

I know I'll keep searching, even after today

So there it is girl, I've said it all now

And here we are babe, what do you say?

We've got tonight, who needs tomorrow?

We've got tonight babe

Why don't you stay?

I know it's late, I know you're weary

I know your plans don't include me

Still here we are, both of us lonely

Both of us lonely

We've got tonight, who needs tomorrow?

Let's make it last, let's find a way

Turn out the light, come take my hand now

We've got tonight babe

Why don't you stay?

Why don't you stay?
Tue, 08/23/2005 - 7:36 PM Permalink
THX 1138

Lee Greenwood - God Bless The USA

If tomorrow all the things were gone IÂ’d worked for all my life,

And I had to start again with just my children and my wife.

IÂ’d thank my lucky stars to be living here today,

‘Cause the flag still stands for freedom and they can’t take that away.

And IÂ’m proud to be an American where at least I know IÂ’m free.

And I wonÂ’t forget the men who died, who gave that right to me.

And IÂ’d gladly stand up next to you and defend her still today.

‘Cause there ain’t no doubt I love this land God bless the U.S.A.

From the lakes of Minnesota, to the hills of Tennessee,

across the plains of Texas, from sea to shining sea,

From Detroit down to Houston and New York to LA,

Well, thereÂ’s pride in every American heart,

and itÂ’s time to stand and say:

IÂ’m proud to be an American where at least I know IÂ’m free.

And I wonÂ’t forget the men who died, who gave that right to me.

And IÂ’d gladly stand up next to you and defend her still today.

‘Cause there ain’t no doubt I love this land God bless the U.S.A.
Wed, 08/24/2005 - 10:05 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark (OMD) - "International"

Now and then a little thing gets by.

Now and then weÂ’ll cry.

Like a fall in a war, like a motherÂ’s open arms.

Like a pawn in a game, hard to take.

There we sit on a line, wasting fortunes at a time, and pray.

All the time we are gone, thereÂ’s no reason, thereÂ’s no way.

Oh, the soul is the one so they say.

There we sit on a line, wasting fortunes at a time, and play.

She never thought heÂ’d be this way.

Her arms aloft, she holds.

But now itÂ’s all a memory.

And itÂ’s gone...
Wed, 08/24/2005 - 12:06 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

damn... the australian pink floyd thing we were talkin about last night, is on channel 2 again tonight...

I remember one time back in the day when lilydale was our cruising spot.... we were driving it way late at night after being out ghost hunting and crap, and darkside of the moon came on KQ or something, on the way through there.... that dark ass scary road, combined with the beginning of that song IS NOT cool....
Wed, 08/24/2005 - 6:13 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here

So, so you think you can tell

Heaven from Hell,

Blue skies from pain.

Can you tell a green field

From a cold steel rail?

A smile from a veil?

Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade

Your heros for ghosts?

Hot ashes for trees?

Hot air for a cool breeze?

Cold comfort for change?

And did you exchange

A walk on part in a war,

For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.

We're just two lost souls

Swimming in a fish bowl,

Year after year,

Running over the same old ground.

What have we found?

The same old fears.

Wish you were here.
Wed, 08/24/2005 - 7:32 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

The Who - Behind Blue Eyes

No one knows what it's like

To be the bad man

To be the sad man

Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like

To be hated

To be fated

To telling only lies

But my dreams

They aren't as empty

As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely

My love is vengeance

That's never free

No one knows what it's like

To feel these feelings

Like I do

And I blame you

No one bites back as hard

On their anger

None of my pain and woe

Can show through

But my dreams

They aren't as empty

As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely

My love is vengeance

That's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open

Before I use it and lose my cool

When I smile, tell me some bad news

Before I laugh and act like a fool

And If I swallow anything evil

Put your finger down my throat

And If I shiver, please give me a blanket

Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like

To be the bad man

To be the sad man

Behind blue eyes
Wed, 08/24/2005 - 7:34 PM Permalink
THX 1138

Modest Mouse - "3rd Planet"

Everything that keeps me together is falling apart/IÂ’ve got

This thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over.

My boss just quit the job says heÂ’s goin out to find blind

Spots and heÂ’ll do it.

The 3rd planet is sure that theyÂ’re being watched by an

Eye in the sky that canÂ’t be stopped.

When you get to the promise land your gonna shake that

Eyes hand.

Your heart felt good it was drippin pitch and made of wood.

And your hands and knees felt cold and wet on the grass to me.

Outside naked, shiverin looking blue, from the cold

Sunlight thatÂ’s reflected off the moon.

Baby cum angels fly around you reminding you we used

To be three and not just two.

And thatÂ’s how the world began.

And thatÂ’s how the world will end.

A 3rd had just been made and we were swimming in the

Water, didnÂ’t know then was it a son was it a daughter.

When it occurred to me that the animals are swimming

Around in the water in the oceans in our bodies and

Another had been found another ocean on the planet

Given that our blood is just like the atlantic.

And how.

The universe is shaped exactly like the earth if you go

Straight long enough youÂ’ll end up where you were.

Your heart felt good it was drippin pitch and made of wood.

And your hands and knees felt cold and wet on the grass to me.

Outside naked, shiverin looking blue, from the cold

Sunlight thatÂ’s reflected off the moon.

Baby cum angels fly around you reminding you we used

To be three and not just two.

And thatÂ’s how the world began.

And thatÂ’s how the world will end.
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 6:45 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Embrace - "Ashes"

I've waited, and given the chance again,

I'd do it all the same, but either way

I'm always outplayed, up on your down days

I left it the right way, to start again

Now watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me

When you said that we were wrong, life goes on, just look how long I've agreed

Now watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me

When you said that we were wrong, life goes on, just look how long I've agreed

Out of place, like a gem on a coalface

Lost on the right way, it's all the same

'Cause I've had my hopes raised, riding the wrong waves

Scared when you felt safe to start again

Now watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me

When you said that we were wrong, life goes on, look how wrong I could be

Now watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me

When you said that we were wrong, life goes on, you blew me away

Awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay

Awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay

Awaaaaaaay
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 6:47 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Eels - ""From Which I Came / A Magic World"

Ten pounds and a head of hair

Came into without a care

What they thought were cries

Were little laughs

Only looking forward and moving fast

The little bundle had arrived

And i was happy to be alive

In a magic world

Long days and dreaming nights

Wide eyes take in all the sights

A little wonder goes a long, long way

Learning where to go and what to say

Say hello to your new son

Well he sure is having fun

In a magic world

Every moment's built to last

When you're living without a past

In a magic world
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 6:49 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Eels - "Old Shit / New Shit"

Everyone loves you

Nobody cares

An awful collection

Of enemies and friends

Congratulations to you

With sad regrets

I'm tired of the old shit

Let the new shit begin

The psychic pain

Of living in this world

Is overwhelming me

Again and again

A beautiful afternoon

Inside you in your bed

I'm tired of the old shit

Let the new shit begin

Nobody loves you

Everyone cares

None of them know what's

Coming 'round the bend

Congratulations to me

Many happy returns

I'm tired of the old shit

Let the new shit begin
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 6:50 AM Permalink
THX 1138

The Shins - "Mine's not a high horse"

After that confrontation

You left me wringing my cold hands

We shared some information

We might not recover from

And I watch your convictions

Melt like ice cubes in an ocean

You were so poorly cast as a malcontent

You've got them all on your side

That just makes more for doubt to slaughter

"I never knew he thought that!"

I heard you say falling out of the van

"Don't ask for his opinion

They ought to drown him in holy water"

Will you remember my reply

When your high horse dies?

We'd like to go the distance

But not a one of us is going to you

See no one is wise enough to turn the ancient boat around

These are the muddy waters I am swimming in

To make a living were I to drown in them

It should come as no surprise

You've got them all on your side

That just makes more for doubt to slaughter

"I never knew he thought that!"

I heard you say falling out of the van

"Don't ask for his opinion

They ought to drown him in holy water"

Will you remember my reply

When your high horse dies?
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 6:53 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Interpol - "PDA"

Yours is the only version of my desertion that I could ever subscribe to

That is all that I can do

You are a past dinner, the last winner, I'm raping all around me

Until the last drop is behind you

But you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear

Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, oh dear

Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can...

Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can

Sleep tonight,

Sleep tonight,

Sleep tonight,

Sleep tonight.

You are the only person who's completely certain there's nothing here to be into

That is all that you can do

You are a past sinner, the last winner, and everything we've come to makes you you

But you cannot safely say that while I will be away, you will not consider sadly

How you helped me to stray

And you will not reach me I am resenting a position that's past resentment and now

I can't consider, and now there is this distance, so...
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 6:55 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Eels - "Beautiful Freak"

you're such a beautiful freak wish there were more just like you you're not like all of the others

and that is why i love you

beautiful freak, beautiful freak

that is why i love you

beautiful freak, beautiful freak

some people think you have a problem

but that problem lies only with them

just 'cause you are not like the others

but that is why i love you

beautiful freak, beautiful freak

yeah that is why i love you

beautiful freak, beautiful freak

too good for this world

but i hope you will stay

and i'll be here to see that you don't fade away

you're such a beautiful freak bet you are flying inside dart down and then go for cover

and know that i love you beautiful freak,

you know that i love you beautiful freak, beautiful freak

Fri, 08/26/2005 - 6:57 AM Permalink
Wicked Nick

blue blockers sunglasses....

kick ass....

(not)
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 7:03 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Ambulance LTD. - "Ophelia"

There's still life in the heart

You're coming down, I'm going with you

It's easier in the soft

Light of the shimmery, shadow windows

And babe, I'd like you to meet someone

When you meet her, please be serious

She thinks it doesn't matter

If you're familiar with her sisters and her disease

I hate the one thing I need

I just don't trust you now, baby

All over the leaves on the ground

I walk around

I'm late for hundreds of things

The walls are thin but I can't reach through them

I'm chasing dragons down the streets

My eyes are feeble and filled with poison

And babe, I'm just like the best thing

That could happen, happen to someone

Now I'm seething from the inside, cast it to the outside

Reaching your side of your cheeks

I hate the one thing I need

I just don't trust you now, baby

All over the streets on the town

I walk around

Ophelia

Let your life be shallow

Ophelia

Let your life be hard

Ophelia

Let your life be shallow

Ophelia

Let your life be hard
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 7:07 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Beck - "Girl"

I saw her, yea I saw her

With a black tongue tied round the roses

A fist pounding on a vending machine

Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger

With a noose she could hang from the sun

And point it out with the dark sunglasses

Walking crooked down the beach

She spits in the sand

Where their bones are bleaching

And I know I'm gonna steal her eye

She doesn't even know it's wrong

And you know I'm gonna make her die

Take her where her soul belongs

Know I'm gonna steal her eye

Nothing that I wouldn't try

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

My sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

I saw her, yea I saw her

With her hands tied back

Her rags are burnin'

Calling out from a landfilled life

Scrawling her name up on the ceiling

Throw a coin in the fountain of dust

White noise, her ears are ringing

Got a ticket for my midnight hanging

Throw a bullet from a freight train leaving

And I know I'm gonna steal her eye

She doesn't even know it's wrong

And you know I'm gonna make her die

Take her where her soul belongs

Know I'm gonna steal her eye

Nothing that I wouldn't try

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

My sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

My sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl

My sun-eyed girl

Hey, my sun-eyed girl
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 7:09 AM Permalink
THX 1138

New Order - "Hey Now What You Doing (Road to ruin)"

Hey now what you doing

Don't go down the road to ruin

Look back at where you came from

Count to ten before you go wrong

You have the brightest future

Writing songs on your computer

But you couldn't walk the extra mile

And now your life is running wild

You've gotta hold your head up high

You know it's not too late to try

You've gotta lift that heavy load

You've gotta get back in control

The days you've said to me

What is it that your eyes see

Is it love or is it hate

Banging on an opened gate

Hey now, who's that with you

What's that thing I saw him give you

Turn around don't come no closer

You took it from my shoulder holster

You've gotta hold your head up high

You know it's not too late to try

You've gotta lift that heavy load

You've gotta get back in control

You've gotta hold your head up high

You know it's not too late to try

You've gotta lift that heavy load

You've gotta get back in control

Why don't you put that gun right down

Before you kill the love you found

Hey now what you doing (what you doing)

Don't go down the road to ruin
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 7:57 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Are all of those from some soundtrack or something THX?
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 11:45 AM Permalink
THX 1138

Naw, just stuff I was listening to today.
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 12:03 PM Permalink
THX 1138

Scissor Sisters - "Take your mama"

When you grow up

Livin' like a good boy oughta

And your mama

Takes a shine to her best son

Something different

All the girls they seem to like you

Cause you're handsome

Like to talk and a whole lot of fun

But now your girl's gone a missin'

And your house has got an empty bed

The folks'll wonder 'bout the wedding

They won't listen to a word you said

[Chorus]

Gonna take your mama out all night

Yeah we'll show her what it's all about

We'll get her jacked up on some cheap champagne

We'll let the good times all roll out

And if the music ain't good, well it's just too bad

We're gonna sing along no matter what

Because the dancers don't mind at the New Orleans

If you tip 'em and they make a cut

Do it

Take your mama out all night

So she'll have no doubt

That we're doing oh the best we can

We're gonna do it

Take your mama out all night

You can stay up late

'cause baby you're a full grown man

It's a struggle

Livin' like a good boy oughta

In the summer

Watchin' all the girls pass by

When your mama

Heard the way that you'd been talking

I tried to tell you

That all she'd wanna do is cry

Now we end up takin' the long way home

Lookin' overdressed wearin' buckets of stale cologne

It's so hard to see streets on a country road

When your glasses in the garbage

And your Continental's just got towed
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 12:04 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Audioslave Lyrics

Doesn't Remind Me Lyrics

I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

With a graveyard tan carrying a cross

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

I like studying faces in a parking lot

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

I like driving backwards in the fog

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

[Chorus]

The things that I've loved the things that I've lost

The things I've held sacred that I've dropped

I won't lie no more you can bet

I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

I like gypsy moths and radio talk

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

I like gospel music and canned applause

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

I like colorful clothing in the sun

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

[Chorus]

The things that I've loved the things that I've lost

The things I've held sacred that I've dropped

I won't lie no more you can bet

I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

Bend and shape me

I love the way you are

Slow and sweetly

Like never before

Calm and sleeping

We won't stir up the past

So descretely

We won't look back

[Chorus]

The things that I've loved the things that I've lost

The things I've held sacred that I've dropped

I won't lie no more you can bet

I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget

I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars

Cause it doesn't remind me of anything

I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours

If it doesn't remind me of anything
Fri, 08/26/2005 - 4:26 PM Permalink
Clue Master

This song was played over the last 10 minutes of the Six Feet Under Series Finale. It was spectacular! I may be a sap at times but this episode was probably the most emotional I've ever felt from a damn TV show. :frown: :frown:

I highly recommend renting the DVD when it comes out.

http://towleroad.typepad.com/towleroad/2005/08/spoiler_alert_s.html

http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/

"Breathe Me" - Sia

Help, I have done it again

I have been here many times before

Hurt myself again today

And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame

Be my friend

Hold me, wrap me up

Unfold me

I am small

I'm needy

Warm me up

And breathe me

Ouch I have lost myself again

Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found,

Yeah I think that I might break

I've lost myself again and I feel unsafe

Be my friend

Hold me, wrap me up

Unfold me

I am small

I'm needy

Warm me up

And breathe me

Be my friend

Hold me, wrap me up

Unfold me

I am small

I'm needy

Warm me up

And breathe me
Sat, 08/27/2005 - 11:06 PM Permalink
me2

whoa- I come back to songs that I listened to this last week that I was gonna post as well- extremely eerie -

I watched the 6feetunder finale- wow what an ending! - same with floyd, missed the channel 2 thing but the song was played at my brother in laws and I was gonna post Shine On you Crazy Diamond (since I was also going to see Neil tonight) - I find that just plain weird that you already did. ...3m- like audioslave-thanks

this one is worth replaying....
Wed, 08/31/2005 - 7:16 AM Permalink
me2

"Breathe Me" - Sia

Help, I have done it again

I have been here many times before

Hurt myself again today

And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame

Be my friend

Hold me, wrap me up

Unfold me

I am small

I'm needy

Warm me up

And breathe me

Ouch I have lost myself again

Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found,

Yeah I think that I might break

I've lost myself again and I feel unsafe

Be my friend

Hold me, wrap me up

Unfold me

I am small

I'm needy

Warm me up

And breathe me

Be my friend

Hold me, wrap me up

Unfold me

I am small

I'm needy

Warm me up

And breathe me
Wed, 08/31/2005 - 7:16 AM Permalink
me2

Tribute to Robert Redford?? :eek: :cool:

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,

I'm a woman's man: no time to talk.

Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around

since I was born.

And now it's all right. It's OK.

And you may look the other way.

We can try to understand

the New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,

you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',

and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.

Well now, I get low and I get high,

and if I can't get either, I really try.

Got the wings of heaven on my shoes.

I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose.

You know it's all right. It's OK.

I'll live to see another day.

We can try to understand

the New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,

you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',

and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.

Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.

Somebody help me, yeah.

Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.

Somebody help me, yeah. Stayin' alive.

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,

I'm a woman's man: no time to talk.

Music loud and women warm,

I've been kicked around since I was born.

And now it's all right. It's OK.

And you may look the other way.

We can try to understand

the New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,

you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',

and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.

Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.

Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.

Somebody help me, yeah.

Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.

I'm stayin' alive.
Mon, 09/05/2005 - 7:34 PM Permalink
East Side Digger

LOL :cool:
Mon, 09/05/2005 - 7:39 PM Permalink
East Side Digger

I was cutting the rug

Down at a place called The Jug

With a girl named Linda Lu

When in walked a man

With a gun in his hand

And he was looking for you know who.

He said, "Hey there fellow,

With the hair colored yellow,

Watcha tryin' to prove?

'Cause that's my woman there

And I'm a man who cares

And this might be all for you."

I was scared and fearing for my life.

I was shakin' like a leaf on a tree.

'Cause he was lean and mean,

Big and bad, Lord,

Pointin' that gun at me.

I said, "Wait a minute, mister,

I didn't even kiss her.

Don't want no trouble with you.

And I know you don't owe me

But I wish you'd let me

Ask one favor from you."



"Won't you give me three steps,

Gimme three steps mister,

Gimme three steps towards the door?

Gimme three steps

Gimme three steps mister,

And you'll never see me no more."

Well the crowd cleared away

And I began to pray

And the water fell on the floor.

And I'm telling you son,

Well, it ain't no fun

To be lookin' at a forty-four.

Well he turned and screamed at Linda Lu

And that's the break I was looking for.

And you could hear me screaming a mile away

As I was headed out towards the door.

"Won't you give me three steps,

Gimme three steps mister,

Gimme three steps towards the door?

Gimme three steps

Gimme three steps mister,

And you'll never see me no more."
Mon, 09/05/2005 - 7:54 PM Permalink
Clue Master

The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down

Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee

The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead

When the skies of November turn gloomy.

With a load of iron ore - 26,000 tons more

Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty

That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed

When the gales of November came early

The ship was the pride of the American side

Coming back from some mill in Wisconson

As the big freighters go it was bigger than most

With a crew and the Captain well seasoned.

Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms

When they left fully loaded for Cleveland

And later that night when the ships bell rang

Could it be the North Wind they'd been feeling.

The wind in the wires made a tattletale sound

And a wave broke over the railing

And every man knew, as the Captain did, too,

T'was the witch of November come stealing.

The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait

When the gales of November came slashing

When afternoon came it was freezing rain

In the face of a hurricane West Wind

When supper time came the old cook came on deck

Saying fellows it's too rough to feed ya

At 7PM a main hatchway caved in

He said fellas it's been good to know ya.

The Captain wired in he had water coming in

And the good ship and crew was in peril

And later that night when his lights went out of sight

Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.

Does anyone know where the love of God goes

When the words turn the minutes to hours

The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay

If they'd fifteen more miles behind her.

They might have split up or they might have capsized

They may have broke deep and took water

And all that remains is the faces and the names

Of the wives and the sons and the daughters.

Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings

In the ruins of her ice water mansion

Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams,

The islands and bays are for sportsmen.

And farther below Lake Ontario

Takes in what Lake Erie can send her

And the iron boats go as the mariners all know

With the gales of November remembered.

In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed

In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral

The church bell chimed, 'til it rang 29 times

For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald.

The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down

Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee

Superior, they say, never gives up her dead

When the gales of November come early.
Mon, 09/05/2005 - 10:20 PM Permalink
ares

several years ago, someone called in to ks95 with a parody of that after a big snow storm here called the wreck of my snow blowin' toro. man i wish i could find that somewhere.
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 7:01 AM Permalink
KITCH

I got out of bed this morning,

Got in my car and turned the key,

Then I called outta work and I went back to bed,

Because the needle was on "E".

I can't afford my gasoline.

The prices have become obscene.

They're up 5 cents a day. Who has that kind of green?

I can't afford my gasoline.

I've got a friend who bought a hummer, (hum v yeah)

One of those gigantic trucks, (he don't give a... darn)

But he can't drive since he maxed out his credit cards, (tough for him)

Because his mileage really sucks. (six whole miles)

He can't afford his gasoline.

The prices have become obscene.

Too bad he had to buy that gas guzzling machine.

He can't afford his gasoline.

Who are the people making money (stack them chips)

While the rest of us are hurtin? (choose gas or food)

Big oil companies, their shareholders, and friends (scratch my back)

Go ask those guys at Haliburton (I'll scratch yours)

We can't afford our gasoline.

The prices have become obscene.

Unleaded regular, forget about supreme.

We can't afford our gasoline.

We can't afford our gasoline.

The prices have become obscene.

You'll get screwed at the pump, so bring your vaseline.

We can't afford our gasoline.

"That hybrid car doesn't seem so queer after all..."
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 8:25 AM Permalink
Clue Master

"That hybrid car doesn't seem so queer after all..."

I passed one on the way home last week and I stopped myself from my normal giggle when I passed one and felt like I was the dumb guy on Jeopardy. The dude had the biggest smile. I'm sure he was eating it all up. I would be.
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 12:10 PM Permalink
THX 1138

Nothing wrong with hybrids, now. They're now becoming viable options, where they weren't so much in the past.
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 3:58 PM Permalink
tim_the_hunter

Actually I would say they were a few years ago when you could write off the price difference between a regular model and a hybrid on your taxes, but since that expired I don't think it was viable until now.
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 4:08 PM Permalink
Clue Master

I wonder if there's an engineering reason why they have to make them so ugly? I have a prototype picture of what was going to be a hybrid Charger taken 5 years ago and it looked better than the V-8 that was eventually released. Somebody jumps on the design end of things and I can see a big sway towards that way.

http://hybrid.com/component/option,com_frontpage/Itemid,1/
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 4:16 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

My wife is thinking of getting the Honda Insight....

The only two seater hybrid available for purchase is the Honda Insight. It has recently been positioned as one of the most affordable hybrid cars available for sale, prices under $20,000. The Insight is an extremely eco-friendly car, but its main function is to provide high fuel economy. It has met this goal with success, as the Insight has been awarded the highest EPA rated fuel economy of any passenger automobile available on the market, since its introduction.

It is ugly though.

Here Here
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 4:25 PM Permalink
Clue Master

See - now why can't one look like this hybrid prototype? :smile:



I'm sure it's a two seater too :wink:

Don't ask if it's under 20k tho :goofy:
Tue, 09/06/2005 - 4:27 PM Permalink