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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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mrmnmikey

I Want To Take You Higher - Sly and the Family Stone

[Freddie:] Feeling's gettin stronger

[Larry:] Music's gettin longer too

[Rose:] Music is flashin me

[Sly:] I want to take you higher

Baby baby baby light my fire

[All:] Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka

[Freddie:] Feeling's nitty-gritty

[Larry:] Sound is in the city too

[Rose:] Music's still flashin' me

[Sly:] Don't ya want to get higher

Baby baby baby light my fire.

[All:] Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka

[Sly:] Harmonica solo

[All Repeated:] Higher!

[Sly:] C'mon light my fire

Want to take you higher

[All:] Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka

[Freddie:] Feeling that should make you move

[Larry:] Sounds that should help you groove

[Rose:] Music still flashin' me

[Sly:] Take your places

I want to take you higher

Baby baby baby light my fire.

[Freddie:] Guitar solo

[All:] Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka

[All Repeated:] Higher!

[Sly:] Let's take you, do you wanna go, etc.

[Cynthia:] Trumpet solo

[All Repeated:] Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka, Higher!

[Larry:] Bass solo

[All Repeated:] Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka, Higher!

[Jerry:] Sax solo

[All Repeated:] Boom shaka-laka-laka Boom shaka-laka-laka
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 11:33 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Video Killed The Radio Star - Buggles

I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two

Lying awake intent at tuning in on you.

If I was young it didn't stop you coming through.

Oh-a oh

They took the credit for your second symphony.

Rewritten by machine and new technology,

and now I understand the problems you can see.

Oh-a oh

I met your children

Oh-a oh

What did you tell them?

Video killed the radio star.

Video killed the radio star.

Pictures came and broke your heart.

Oh-a-a-a oh

And now we meet in an abandoned studio.

We hear the playback and it seems so long ago.

And you remember the jingles used to go.

Oh-a oh

You were the first one.

Oh-a oh

You were the last one.

Video killed the radio star.

Video killed the radio star.

In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far

Oh-a-aho oh,

Oh-a-aho oh

Video killed the radio star.

Video killed the radio star.

In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far.

Pictures came and broke your heart, look I'll play my VCR.

You are a radio star.

You are a radio star.

Video killed the radio star.

Video killed the radio star.

Video killed the radio star.

Video killed the radio star.

repeat

Video killed the radio star. (You are a radio star.)
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 11:33 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Lets Go Barbie (Barbie Girl) - Aqua

- Hi Barbie!

- Hi Ken!

- You wanna go for a ride?

- Sure, Ken!

- Jump in!

- Ha ha ha ha!

I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world

Life in plastic, it's fantastic

You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere

Imagination, life is your creation

Come on, Barbie, let's go party

I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world

Life in plastic, it's fantastic

You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere

Imagination, life is your creation

I'm a blonde single girl in the fantasy world

Dress me up, take your time, I'm your dollie

You're my doll, rock and roll, feel the glamour and pain

Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky-panky

You can touch, you can play

You can say I'm always yours, oooh whoa

I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world

Life in plastic, it's fantastic

You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere

Imagination, life is your creation

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh

Make me walk, make me talk, do whatever you please

I can act like a star, I can beg on my knees

Come jump in, be my friend, let us do it again

Hit the town, fool around, let's go party

You can touch, you can play

You can say I'm always yours

You can touch, you can play

You can say I'm always yours

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh

I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world

Life in plastic, it's fantastic

You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere

Imagination, life is your creation

I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world

Life in plastic, it's fantastic

You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere

Imagination, life is your creation

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah

Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh

- Oh, I'm having so much fun!

- Well, Barbie, we're just getting started!

- Oh, I love you Ken!
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 11:34 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Whip It - Devo

Crack that whip

Give the past the slip

Step on a crack

Break your momma's back

When a problem comes along

You must whip it

Before the cream sits out too long

You must whip it

When something's going wrong

You must whip it

now whip it

into shape

shape it up

get straight

go forward

move ahead

try to detect it

it's not too late

to whip it

whip it good

When a good time turns around

You must whip it

You will never live it down

Unless you whip it

No one gets their way

Until they whip it

I say whip it

Whip it good
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 11:34 AM Permalink
OT

I think you should get extra credit for sharing your class with us, mrmikey. :wink:
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 1:10 PM Permalink
Love4Vino

My favorite song to keroake !
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 2:34 PM Permalink
Clue Master

But in the long run Theres still time to change the road youre on.

"My sweet Satan"
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 6:13 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Hi OT :cool: :smile:
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 6:14 PM Permalink
OT

Hi yourself, CM :smile:
Wed, 06/14/2006 - 9:25 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

I wish I could get extra credit too. I may need it when they start getting into the rap music. I don't know that stuff very well. So far I've already knew almost everything we've talked about or heard.
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 9:48 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Today in music class we watched videos of Open Your Heart by Modonna, Express Yoursef by Modonna, and played She Blinded Me With Science by Thomas Dolby, With Or Without You by U2, and finally but not least, Master Of Puppets by Metallica.
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 9:58 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Open Your Heart - Madonna

(Spoken:)

Watch out!

I see you on the street and you walk on by

You make me wanna hang my head down and cry

If you gave me half a chance you'd see

My desire burning inside of me

But you choose to look the other way

I've had to work much harder than this

For something I want don't try to resist me

Chorus:

Open your heart to me, baby

I hold the lock and you hold the key

Open your heart to me, darlin'

I'll give you love if you, you turn the key

I think that you're afraid to look in my eyes

You look a little sad boy, I wonder why

I follow you around but you can't see

You're too wrapped up in yourself to notice

So you choose to look the other way

Well, I've got something to say

Don't try to run I can keep up with you

Nothing can stop me from trying, you've got to

(chorus)

Open your heart with the key

One is such a lonely number

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Open your heart, I'll make you love me

It's not that hard, if you just turn the key

Don't try to run I can keep up with you

Nothing can stop me from trying, you've got to

(chorus)

Open your heart with the key

Open your heart, I'll make you love me

It's not that hard, if you just turn the key

(repeat and fade)
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 9:58 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Express Yourself - Madonna

Come on girls

Do you believe in love?

cause I got something to say about it

And it goes something like this

Chorus:

Dont go for second best baby

Put your love to the test

You know, you know, youve got to

Make him express how he feels

And maybe then youll know your love is real

You dont need diamond rings

Or eighteen karat gold

Fancy cars that go very fast

You know they never last, no, no

What you need is a big strong hand

To lift you to your higher ground

Make you feel like a queen on a throne

Make him love you till you cant come down

[youll never come down]

(chorus)

Long stem roses are the way to your heart

But he needs to start with your head

Satin sheets are very romantic

What happens when youre not in bed

You deserve the best in life

So if the time isnt right then move on

Second best is never enough

Youll do much better baby on your own

[baby on your own]

(chorus)

Express yourself

[youve got to make him]

Express himself

Hey, hey, hey, hey

So if you want it right now, make him show you how

Express what hes got, oh baby ready or not

Intermediate:

And when youre gone he might regret it

Think about the love he once had

Try to carry on, but he just wont get it

Hell be back on his knees

To express himself

[youve got to make him]

Express himself

Hey hey

What you need is a big strong hand

To lift you to your higher ground

Make you feel like a queen on a throne

Make him love you till you cant come down

[youll never come down]

(intermediate)

So please

(chorus)

Express yourself

[youve got to make him]

Express himself

Hey, hey, hey, hey

So if you want it right now, make him show you how

Express what hes got, oh baby ready or not

Express yourself

[youve got to make him]

So you can respect yourself

Hey, hey

So if you want it right now, then make him show you how

Express what hes got, oh baby ready or not
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 9:59 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

She Blinded Me With Science - Thomas Dolby

It's poetry in motion

She turned her tender eyes to me

As deep as any ocean

As sweet as any harmony

Mmm - but she blinded me with science

"She blinded me with science!"

And failed me in biology

When I'm dancing close to her

"Blinding me with science - science!"

I can smell the chemicals

"Blinding me with science - science!"

"Science!"

"Science!"

Mmm - but it's poetry in motion

And when she turned her eyes to me

As deep as any ocean

As sweet as any harmony

Mmm - but she blinded me with science

And failed me in geometry

When she's dancing next to me

"Blinding me with science - science!"

"Science!"

I can hear machinery

"Blinding me with science - science!"

"Science!"

It's poetry in motion

And now she's making love to me

The spheres are in commotion

The elements in harmony

She blinded me with science

"She blinded me with science!"

And hit me with technology

"Good heavens Miss Sakamoto - you're beautiful!"

I -I don't believe it!

There she goes again!

She's tidied up, and I can't find anything!

All my tubes and wires

And careful notes

And antiquated notions

But! - it's poetry in motion

And when she turned her eyes to me

As deep as any ocean

As sweet as any harmony

Mmm - but she blinded me with science

"She blinded me with - with science!"

She blinded me with
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 10:00 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

With Or Without You - U2

See the stone set in your eyes

See the thorn twist in your side

I wait for you

Sleight of hand and twist of fate

On a bed of nails she makes me wait

And I wait without you

With or without you

With or without you

Through the storm we reach the shore

You give it all but I want more

And Im waiting for you

With or without you

With or without you

I cant live

With or without you

And you give yourself away

And you give yourself away

And you give

And you give

And you give yourself away

My hands are tied

My body bruised, shes got me with

Nothing to win and

Nothing left to lose

And you give yourself away

And you give yourself away

And you give

And you give

And you give yourself away

With or without you

With or without you

I cant live

With or without you

With or without you

With or without you

I cant live

With or without you

With or without you
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 10:00 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Master Of Puppets - Metallica

End of passion play, crumbling away

I'm your source of self-destruction

Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear

Leading on your deaths' construction

Taste me you will see

More is all you need

You're dedicated to

How I'm killing you

Come crawling faster (faster)

Obey your master (master)

Your life burns faster (faster)

Obey your master

Master

Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings

Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams

Blinded by me, you can't see a thing

Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream

Master

Master

Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream

Master

Master

Needlework the way, never you betray

Life of death becoming clearer

Pain monopoly, ritual misery

Chop your breakfast on a mirror

Taste me you will see

More is all you need

You're dedicated to

How I'm killing you

Come crawling faster (faster)

Obey your master (master)

Your life burns faster (faster)

Obey your master

Master

Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings

Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams

Blinded by me, you can't see a thing

Just call my name, 'cause Ill hear you scream

Master

Master

Just call my name, 'cause Ill Hear you scream

Master

Master

Master, master...

Master, master, where's the dreams that I've been after?

Master, master, you promised only lies

Laughter, laughter, all I hear or see is laughter

Laughter, laughter, laughing at my cries

fix me

Hell is worth all that, natural habitat

just a rhyme without a reason

Neverending maze, drift on numbered days

Now your life is out of season

I will occupy

I will help you die

I will run through you

Now I rule you too

Come crawling faster (faster)

Obey your master (master)

Your life burns faster (faster)

Obey your master

Master

Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings

Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams

Blinded by me, you can't see a thing

Just call my name, 'cause Ill hear you scream

Master

Master

Just call my name, 'cause Ill Hear you scream

Master

Master

ha ha ha ha ha
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 10:00 AM Permalink
Love4Vino

Is it just me? or does the older Madonna get, the more she suxs?
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 10:07 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

That has been a consenses. She lost her shock value.

Wouldn't be the first rock star to go into oblivion
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 10:17 AM Permalink
Clue Master

I still think she's H-O-T! The older I get the older my tastes are. My tastes have been growing older right along with her. :pbpt:

Plus everybody knows she puts out. And that has it's own appeal in itself. :chagrin: :sillygrin:
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 11:27 AM Permalink
Love4Vino

bleech...
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 11:50 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Now see, a lesbian might differ from you on that statement.

maybe not :eyeroll:
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 11:55 AM Permalink
Love4Vino

there are PLEANTY of women who are still hot now that they are older

Heather Locklear

Catherine Zeta Jones

the list could go on and on...

Madonna - soooo not one of them, and she is just as wierd as Jaco and - bleech. Her music today is "oh lookie me, I'm a big rich freak.. I'll sing all sucky and people will pay me to make gap ads, and do concerts cause I was this huge icon, but now.. I just really suck - but for some reason they still want to pay me an obscene amount of money - maybe it's cause I'm such a freak on a leash... "
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 1:35 PM Permalink
Clue Master

maybe it's cause I'm such a freak on a leash... "

Now you finally see my point :goofy:
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 2:19 PM Permalink
diggin4it

Brittney Spears looks like ________________ tonight in Matt Laur's interview.

Yeah, that's what I thought too! :confused:
Thu, 06/15/2006 - 6:34 PM Permalink
Pay Me

If I could have reached in the tv and ripped the glob of mascara off her right eye it would have made it a bit more tolerable!!
Fri, 06/16/2006 - 4:29 AM Permalink
diggin4it

LMFAO!!
Fri, 06/16/2006 - 5:54 AM Permalink
Love4Vino

see, now I'm glad I don't watch tv as that would of bothered me too.

It's stuff (like that) that makes me glad I'm not a famous. I mean I'd love their paychecks and shopping privledges etc.

however - I don't want to live under a microscope. I do that enough as it is.
Fri, 06/16/2006 - 8:13 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Today in music class we heard:

Rappers Delight - Sugar Hill Gang

Walk This Way - Run DMC

Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos - Public Enemy

How I Could Just Kill A Man - Cypress Hill

Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana

Jeremy - Pearl Jam

Having A Blast - Green Day

No Surprise - Radiohead
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:48 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Rappers Delight - Sugar Hill Gang

said a hip hop the hippie the hippie

to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it

to the bang bang boogie, say up jumped the boogie

to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

now what you hear is not a test--i'm rappin to the beat

and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet

see i am wonder mike and i like to say hello

to the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow

but first i gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie

say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie

let's rock, you dont stop

rock the riddle that will make your body rock

well so far you've heard my voice but i brought two friends along

and next on the mike is my man hank

come on, hank, sing that song

check it out, i'm the c-a-s-an-the-o-v-a

and the rest is f-l-y

ya see i go by the code of the doctor of the mix

and these reasons i'll tell ya why

ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun

and i dress to a T

ya see i got more clothes than muhammad ali and i dress so viciously got bodyguards, i got two big cars that definitely ain't the wack got a lincoln continental and a sunroof cadillac so after school, i take a dip in the pool

which really is on the wall

got a color tv so i can see the knicks play basketball

hear me talkin bout checkbooks, credit cards

more money than a sucker could ever spend

but i wouldnt give a sucker or a bum from the rucker

not a dime till i made it again

everybody go, hotel motel

what you're gonna do today (say what)

cause i'm going to get a fly girl, gonna get some spanking drive off off in a fresh oj. everybody go hotel, motel, holiday inn

say if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friend

master g, my mellow

its on you so what you gonna do

well it's on n on n on on n on

the beat dont stop until the break of dawn

said m-a-s, t-e-r, a g with a double e said i go by the unforgettable name of the man they call the master gee

well, my name is known all over the world

by all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls

i'm goin down in history

as the baddest rapper there ever could be

now i'm feelin the highs and ya feelin the lows

the beat starts gettin into your toes

ya start poppin ya fingers and stompin your feet

and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat

and the damn ya start doin the freak said damn, right outta your seat then ya throw your hands high in the air

ya rockin to the rhythm, shake your derriere

ya rockin to the beat without a care

with the sureshot m.c.s for the affair

now, im not as tall as the rest of the gang

but i rap to the beat just the same dot a little face and a pair of brown eyes all im here to do ladies is hypnotize

singin on n n on n on n on

the beat dont stop until the break of dawn

singin on n n on n on on n on

like a hot buttered a pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie

pop da pop pop ya dont dare stop

come alive yall gimme what ya got guess by now you can take a hunch and find that i am the baby of the bunch

'but that's okay i still keep in stride

cause all i'm here to do is just wiggle your behind

singin on n n on n on n on

the beat dont stop until the break of dawn

singin on n n on n on on n on

rock rock yall throw it on the floor

im gonna freak ya here im gonna feak ya there

im gonna move you outta this atmosphere

cause im one of a kind and ill shock your mind

ill put t-n-t in your behind said 1-2-3-4, come on girls get on the floor a-come alive, yall a-gimme what ya got

cause im guaranteed to make you rock said 1-2-3-4 tell me wonder mike what are you waitin for?

said hip hop the hippie to the hippie the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it

to the bang bang the boogie say up jumped the boogie

to the rhythm of the boogie the beat

skiddlee beebop a we rock a scoobie doo

and guess what america we love you

cause ya rocked and a rolled with so much soul

you could rock till you're a hundred and one years old

dont mean to brag i don't mean to boast but we like hot butter on our breakfast toast

rock it up a baby bubbah

baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang da boogie

to the beat beat, its so unique

come on everybody and dance to the beat

a hip hop

the hippie the hippie to the

hip hip hop, a you dont stop rock it

rock it out baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang

the boogie to the boogie da beat

said i cant wait til the end of the week when im rappin to the rhythm of a groovy beat

and attempt to raise your body heat

just blow your mind so that you can't speak

and do a thing bout a rock and shuffle your feet

and let it change up to a dance called the freak

and when ya finally do come in to your rhythmic beat

rest a little while so ya don't get weak know a man named hank

he has more rhymes than a serious bank

so come on hank sing that song

to the rhythm of the boogie da bang bang da bong

well, im imp the dimp the ladies
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:49 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

well, im imp the dimp the ladies pimp

the women fight for my delight

but im the grandmaster with the three mc's

that shock the house for the young ladies

and when you come inside, into the front

you do the freak, spank, and do the bump

and when the sucker mc's try to prove a point

we're treacherous trio, we're the serious joint

a from sun to sun and from day to day sit down and write a brand new rhyme because they say that miracles never cease

i've created a devastating masterpiece

i'm gonna rock the mike till you cant resist

everybody, i say it goes like this

well i was comin home late one dark afternoon

a reporter stopped me for a interview

she said she's heard stories and she's heard fables

that i'm vicious on the mike and the turntable

this young reporter i did adore

so i rocked some vicious rhymes like i never did before

she said damn fly guy im in love with you

the casanova legend must have been true said by the way baby what's your name said i go by the name of lois lane

and you could be my boyfiend you surely can

just let me quit my boyfriend called superman said he's a fairy i do suppoose flyin through the air in pantyhose

he may be very sexy or even cute

but he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit said you need a man who's got finesse and his whole name across his chest

he may be able to fly all through the night

but can he rock a party til the early light

he cant satisfy you with his little worm

but i can bust you out with my super sperm go do it, i go do it, i go do it, do it , do it an i'm here an i'm there i'm big bang hank, im everywhere

just throw your hands up in the air

and party hardy like you just dont care
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:52 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

let's do it don't stop yall a tick a tock yall you don't stop

go hotel motel what you gonna do today (say what)

im gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spank drive off in a def oj

everybody go hotel motel holiday inn

you say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friend say skip, dive, what can i say can't fit em all inside my oj so i just take half and bust them out give the rest to master gee so he could shock the house it was twelve o'clock one friday night was rockin to the beat and feelin all right

everybody was dancin on the floor

doin all the things they never did before

and then this fly fly girl with a sexy lean

she came into the bar, she came into the scene

she traveled deeper inside the room

all the fellas checked out her white sasoons

she came up to the table, looked into my eyes

then she turned around and shook her behind

so i said to myself, its time for me to release

my vicious rhyme i call my masterpiece

and now people in the house this is just for you

a little rap to make you boogaloo

now the group ya hear is called phase two

and let me tell ya somethin we're a hell of a crew

once a week we're on the street

just a-cuttin' the jams and making it free

for you to party ya got to have the movies

so we'll get right down and give you the groove

for you to dance you gotta get hype

so we'll get right down for you tonight

now the system's on and the girls are there

ya definitely have a rockin affair

but let me tell ya somethin there's still one fact

and to have a party ya got to have a rap

so when the party's over you're makin it home

and tryin to sleep before the break of dawn

and while ya sleepin ya start to dream

and thinkin how ya danced on the disco scene

my name appears in your mind

yeah, a name you know that was right on time

it was phase two just a doin a do

rockin ya down cause ya know we could

to the rhythm of the beat that makes ya freak

come alive girls get on your feet

to the rhythm of the beat to the beat the beat

to the double beat beat that it makes ya freak

to the rhythm of the beat that says ya go on

on n on into the break of dawn

now i got a man comin on right now

he's guaranteed to throw down

he goes by the name of wonder mike

come on wonder mike do what ya like

say a can of beer that's sweeter than honey like a millionaire that has no money

like a rainy day that is not wet

like a gamblin fiend that does not bet

like dracula with out his fangs

like the boogie to the boogie without the boogie bang

like collard greens that dont taste good

like a tree that's not made out of wood

like goin up and not comin down

is just like the beat without the sound no sound

to the beat beat, ya do the freak

everybody just rock and dance to the beat

have you ever went over a friends house to eat

and the food just ain't no good mean the macaroni's soggy the peas are mushed and the chicken tastes like wood

so you try to play it off like you think you can

by sayin that youre full

and then your friend says momma he's just being polite

he ain't finished uh uh that's bull

so your heart starts pumpin and you think of a lie

and you say that you already ate

and your friend says man there's plenty of food

so you pile some more on your plate

while the stinky foods steamin your mind starts to dreamin

of the moment that it's time to leave

and then you look at your plate and your chickens slowly rottin

into something that looks like cheese

oh so you say that's it i got to leave this place dont care what these people think im just sittin here makin myself nauseous

with this ugly food that stinks

so you bust out the door while its still closed

still sick from the food you ate

and then you run to the store for quick relief

from a bottle of kaopectate

and then you call your friend two weeks later

to see how he has been

and he says i understand about the food

baby bubbah but we're still friends

with a hip hop the hippie to the hippie

the hip hip a hop a you don't stop the rockin

to the bang bang boogie

say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat say hank can ya rock
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:53 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

can ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stop

can ya hip me to the shoobie doo said come on make the make the people move

go to the halls and then ring the bell because i am the man with the clientele

and if ya ask me why i rock so well

a big bang, i got clientele

and from the time i was only six years old never forgot what i was told it was the best advice that i ever had

it came from my wise dear old dad

he said sit down punk i wanna talk to you

and don't say a word until im through

now there's a time to laugh a time to cry

a time to live and a time to die

a time to break and a time to chill

to act civilized or act real ill

but whatever ya do in your lifetime

ya never let a mc steal your rhyme

so from six to six til this very day

ill always remember what he had to say

so when the sucker mc's try to chump my style let them know that i'm versatile got style finesse and a little black book that's filled with rhymes and i know you wanna look

but the thing that separates you from me

and that's called originality

because my rhymes are on from what you heard didnt even bite and not a go word and i say a little more later on tonight

so the suker mc's can bite all night

a tick a tock yall a beat beat yall

a lets rock yall ya don't stop

ya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what)

ya say im gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spankin

drive off in a def oj

everybody go hotel motel holiday inn

ya say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friends

a like that yall to the beat yall

beat beat yall ya don't stop

a master gee my mellow

its on you so whatcha gonna do

well like johnny carson on the late show

a like frankie croker in stereo

well like the barkay's singin holy ghost

the sounds to throw down they're played the most

its like my man captain sky

whose name he earned with his super sperm

we rock and we don't stop

get off yall im here to give you whatcha got

to the beat that it makes you freak

and come alive girl get on your feet

a like a perry mason without a case

like farrah fawcett without her face

like the barkays on the mike

like gettin right down for you tonight

like movin your body so ya dont know how

right to the rhythm and throw down

like comin alive to the master gee

the brother who rocks so viciously said the age of one my life begun at the age of two i was doin the do

at the age of three it was you and me

rockin to the sounds of the master gee

at the age of four i was on the floor

givin all the freaks what they bargained for

at the age of five i didnt take no jive

with the master gee its all the way live

at the age of six i was a pickin up sticks

rappin to the beat my stick was fixed

at the age of seven i was rockin in heaven don'tcha know i went off gotta run on down to the beat you see gettin right on down makin all the girls

just take of their clothes to the beat the beat

to the double beat beat that makes you freak

at the age of eight i was really great

cause every night you see i had a date

at the age of nine i was right on time

cause every night i had a party rhyme

goin on n n on n on on n on

the beat dont stop until the break of dawn

a sayin on n n on n on on n on...

like a hot buttered de pop de pop de pop

a saying on n n on n on on n on

cause i'm a helluva man when i'm on the mike am the definate feast delight cause i'm a helluva man when i'm on the mike am the definate feast delight i'm a helluva man when i'm on the mike am the definate feast delight come to the master gee you see

the brother who rocks so viciously

....
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:53 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Walk This Way - Run DMC

[Run-D.M.C.]

Now there's a backseat/lover

That's always under/cover

And I talk til my daddy say

Said you ain't seen/nuthin

Til you're down on her/muffin

And there's sure to be a change in ways

Now there's a cheer/leader

That's a real big/pleaser

As far as I can remi/nisce

But the best thing/love it

Was her sister and her/cousin

And it started with a little kiss, like this

She starts/swingin

With the boys in/tune

And her feet just fly up in the air

Singin hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle

And they swingin like it just don't care

So I took a big/chance

At the high school/dance

With a lady who was ready to play

It wasn't me she was/foolin

Cause she knew what was she was/doin

when she told me how to walk this way

Chorus: Run-D.M.C. and Aerosmith

She told me to

Walk this way!

Talk this way!

(repeat 2X)

(repeat all 2X)

Well just gimme a kiss/some head!

Oooh, a-like this!

[Run-D.M.C.]

School girl/sleazy

With a/classy kind of sassy

Little skirt hangin way up her knee

It was three young ladies

In the school gym/locker

And they find they were lookin D

I was high school/loser

Never made it with a/lady

Til a boy told me somethin I missed

That my next door/neighbor

had a daughter/had a favor

And I gave the girl just a little kiss, like this

[Aerosmith]

She starts swingin with the boys in the school

with her feet flyin up in the air

Singing hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle

I was swingin like I didn't care

So I took a big chance at the high school dance

With a miss who was ready to play

Wasn't me she was foolin cause she knew what she was doin

when she told me how to walk this way

Chorus
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:55 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos - Public Enemy

I got a letter from the government

The other day

I opened and read it

It said they were suckers

They wanted me for their army or whatever

Picture me given a damn - I said never

Here is a land that never gave a damn

About a brother like me and myself

Because they never did

I wasnt wit it, but just that very minute...

It occured to me

The suckers had authority

Cold sweatin as I dwell in my cell

How long has it been?

They got me sittin in the state pen

I gotta get out - but that thought was thought before

I contemplated a plan on the cell floor

Im not a fugitive on the run

But a brother like me begun - to be another one

Public enemy servin time - they drew the line yall

To criticize me some crime - never the less

They could not understand that Im a black man

And I could never be a veteran

On the strength, the situations unreal

I got a raw deal, so Im goin for the steel

They got me rottin in the time that Im servin

Tellin you what happened the same time theyre throwin

4 of us packed in a cell like slaves - oh well

The same motherfucker got us livin is his hell

You have to realize - what its a form of slavery

Organized under a swarm of devils

Straight up - wordem up on the level

The reasons are several, most of them federal

Here is my plan anyway and I say

I got gusto, but only some I can trust - yo

Some do a bid from 1 to 10

And I never did, and plus I never been

Im on a tier where no tears should ever fall

Cell block and locked - I never clock it yall

cause time and time again time

They got me servin to those and to them

Im not a citizen

But ever when I catch a c-o

Sleepin on the job - my plan is on go-ahead

On the strength, ima tell you the deal

I got nothin to lose

cause Im goin for the steel

You know I caught a c-o

Fallin asleep on death row

I grabbed his gun - then he did what I said so

And everymans got served

Along with the time they served

Decency was deserved

To understand my demands

I gave a warnin - I wanted the governor, yall

And plus the warden to know

That I was innocent -

Because Im militant

Posing a threat, you bet its fuckin up the government

My plan said I had to get out and break north

Just like with olivers neck

I had to get off - my boys had the feds in check

They couldnt do nuthin

We had a force to instigate a prison riot

This is what it takes for peace

So I just took the piece

Black for black inside time to cut the leash

Freedom to get out - to the ghetto - no sell out

6 c-os we got we ought to put their head out

But Ill give em a chance, cause Im civilized

As for the rest of the world, they cant realize

A cell is hell - Im a rebel so I rebel

Between bars, got me thinkin like an animal

Got a woman c-o to call me a copter

She tried to get away, and I popped her

Twice, right

Now who wanna get nice?

I had 6 c-os, now its 5 to go

And Im serious - call me delirious

But Im still a captive

I gotta rap this

Time to break as time grows intense

I got the steel in my right hand

Now Im lookin for the fence

I ventured into the courtyard

Followed by 52 brothers

Bruised, battered, and scarred but hard

Goin out with a bang

Ready to bang out

But power from the sky

And from the tower shots rang out

A high number of dose - yes

And some came close

Figure I trigger my steel

Stand and hold my post

This is what I mean - an anti-nigger machine

If I come out alive and then they wont - come clean

And then I threw up my steel bullets - flew up

Blew up, who shot...

What, who, the bazooka was who

And to my rescue, it was the s1ws

Secured my getaway, so I just gotaway

The joint broke, from the black smoke

Then they saw it was rougher thatn the average bluffer

cause the steel was black, the attitude exact

Now the chase is on tellin you to cmon

53 brothers on the run, and we are gone
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:55 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

How I Could Just Kill A Man - Cypress Hill

its another one of them old phunky cypress hill things, you know what im

Sayin? and it goes like this:

Hey, dont miss out on what youre passing

Youre missing the hootah

Of the funky buddha

Eluder

Of your fucked-up styles, I get wicked

So come on as cypress starts to kick it

cause were like the outlaws stridin

While suckers are hidin

Jump behind the bush when you see me drivin

By

Hanging out the window

With my magnum taking out some putos

Acting kind of loco

Im just another local

Kid from the street getting paid from my vocals

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

Im ignoring all the dumb shit

Yo, because nothing is coming from it

Im not gonna waste no time fuckin around my gat straight humming

Hummin, coming at ya

Yeah ya know I had to gatt ya

Time for some action

Just a fraction of friction

I got the clearance

To run the interference

Into your satellite

Shining a battle light

Sen got the gatt and I know that hell gatt you right

Heres an example

Just a little sample

How I could just kill a man

One-time tried to come in my home

Take my chrome

I said, yo, its on!

Take cover son or youre assed-out

How do you like my chrome then I watched the rookie pass out

Didnt have to blast him but I did anyway

That young punk had to pay

So I just killed a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Its gonna be a long time before I finish

One of the many missions that I had to establish

To lite

My spliff ignite

You with insight

So if you aint down, bullshit!

Say some punk tried to get you for your auto

Would you call the one-time and play the role model?

No! I think youll play like a thug

Next you hear the shot of a magnum slug

Humming coming at ya

Yeah ya know Im gonna gatt ya!

How you know where Im at when you havent been where Ive been?

Understand where Im coming from

When youre up on the hill in your big home

Im out here risking my dome

Just for a bucket

Or a fast duck it

Just to stay alive, yo I got to say fuck it!

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

How I could just kill a man

Here is something you cant understand

all I wanted was a pepsi!

what does it all mean?
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:56 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana

Verse 1-

Load up on guns

Bring your friends

It's fun to lose and to pretend

She's overborne and self-assured

Oh no, I know a dirty word

Chorus-

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello ,hello

With the Lights out it's less dangerous

Here we are now entertain us

I feel stupid and contagious

Here we are now entertain us

A mullato an albino

A mosquito my libido

yay

Verse 2-

I'm worse at what I do best

And for this gift I feel blessed

Our little group has always been

And always will until the end

Chorus-

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello

With the Lights out it's less dangerous

Here we are now entertain us

I feel stupid and contagious

Here we are now entertain us

A mullato an albino

A mosquito my libido

yay

Bridge-

Verse 3-

And I forget just why I taste

Oh yeah I guess it makes me smile

I found it hard it's hard to find

Oh well whatever nevermind

Chorus-

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello, how low?

Hello, hello, hello, hello

With the Lights out it's less dangerous

Here we are now entertain us

I feel stupid and contagious

Here we are now entertain us

A mullato an albino

A mosquito my libido

A denial
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:56 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Jeremy - Pearl Jam

At home

Drawing pictures

Of mountain tops

With him on top

Lemon yellow sun

Arms raised in a V

Dead lay in pools of maroon below

Daddy didn't give attention

To the fact that mommy didn't care

King Jeremy the wicked

Ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today

Jeremy spoke in class today

Clearly I remember

Pickin' on the boy

Seemed a harmless little fuck

But we unleashed a lion

Gnashed his teeth

And bit the recessed lady's breast

How could i forget

He hit me with a surprise left

My jaw left hurtin

Dropped wide open

Just like the day

Like the day i heard

Daddy didn't give affection

And the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear

King jeremy the wicked

Ruled his world

Jeremy spoke in class today

Jeremy spoke in class today

Try to forget this...

Try to erase this...

From the blackboard.
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:57 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Having A Blast - Green Day

I'm taking all you down with me

Explosive duct taped to my spine

Nothing's gonna change my mind

I won't listen to anyone's last words

There's nothin' left for you to say

Soon you'll be dead anyway

Well no one here, is getting out alive

This time I've really lost my mind and I don't care

So close your eyes

And kiss yourself goodbye

And think about the times you spent and what they've meant

To me it's nothing (4 times)

I'm losing all my happiness

The happiness you pinned on me

My loneliness still comforts me

My anger dwells inside of me

I'm taking it all out on you for all the shit you put me through

Well no one here, is getting out alive

This time I've really lost my mind and I don't care

So close your eyes

And kiss yourself goodbye

And think about the times you spent and what they've been

To me it's nothing (4 times)

Do you ever think back to another time ?

Does it bring you so down that you thought you lost your mind ?

Do you ever want to lead a long trail of destruction and mow down

any bullshit that confronts you ?

Do you ever build up all the small things in your head

To make one problem that adds up to nothing

To me it's nothing (3 times)
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:57 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

No Surprise - Radiohead

A heart that's full up like a landfill

A job that slowly kills you

Bruises that won't heal

You look so tired and unhappy

Bring down the government

They don't, they don't speak for us

I'll take a quiet life

A handshake of carbon monoxide

No alarms and no surprises

No alarms and no surprises

No alarms and no surprises

Silent, silent

This is my final fit, my final bellyache with

No alarms and no surprises

No alarms and no surprises

No alarms and no surprises please

Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden

No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)

No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)

No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here)
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 3:58 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

after Red-Man and them other cats re-did that Rappers Delight for that re-make CD that came out back in like 95 or 96, I went and dug up the SugarHill Gang version, and that was all we listened to that summer....

we ended up, somehow getting our hands on an instrumental version of it, and then just wrote our own stuff in over it... recorded it on some basement mixer machine deal thing too....I think I still may have that tape in my "vault" someplace....

it'll be worth money, some day.

thanks for that memory, man.....
Mon, 06/19/2006 - 7:17 PM Permalink
mrmnmikey

no problem Nick. Thats how great tunes come about.
Tue, 06/20/2006 - 7:34 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Today is my last day of my music class.

Today we listened to traditional chinese music and then chinese pop music of today to see how pop music influences other cultures. We also listened to some Khandan (muslim music) and Rai (pop music from algeria, blend of arab and pop). Then we heard Break Stuff by Limp Bizkit, Crash Into Me by Dave Mathews Band, Stacy's Mom by Fountains Of Youth, Stan by Eminem, and Rebellion (lies) by The Arcade Fire.
Wed, 06/21/2006 - 11:00 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Break Stuff by Limp Bizkit

It's just one of those days

When ya don't wanna wake up

Everything is fucked, everybody sucks.

You don't really know why

But you wanna justify rippin' someone's head off

No human contact

And if you interact your life is on contract

Your best bet is to stay away mother fucker!

It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he says she says bullshit

I think you better quit lettin' shit slip

Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip

It's all about the he says she says bullshit

I think you better quit talkin' that shit

It's just one of those days

Feelin' like a freight train

First one to complain

Leaves with a blood stain

Damn right I'm a maniac

You better watch your back

Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program

And if you're stuck up

You just lucked up

Next in line to get fucked up

Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker!

It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he says she says bullshit.

I think you better quit lettin shit slip

Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip

It's all about the he says she says bullshit

I think you better quit talkin that shit, punk

So come and get it

I feel like shit

My suggestion is to keep your distance

Cuz right now I'm dangerous

We've all felt like shit

And been treated like shit

All those motherfuckers, that want to step up

I hope ya know

I pack a chainsaw

I'll skin your ass raw

And if my day keeps going this way

I just might break something tonight

I pack a chainsaw

I'll skin your ass raw

And if my day keeps going this way

I just might break something tonight

I pack a chainsaw

I'll skin your ass raw

And if my day keeps going this way

I just might break your fuckin' face tonight

Give me something to break

Give me somthing to break

Just give me stuff to break

How 'bout your fuckin' face?

I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, what? A chainsaw, what?, a mutherfuckin' chainsaw, what?

So come and get it

It's all about the he says she says bullshit.

I think you better quit lettin shit slip

Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip

It's all about the he says she says bullshit

I think you better quit talkin that shit

Punk, so come and get it
Wed, 06/21/2006 - 11:00 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Crash Into Me by Dave Mathews Band,

Youve got your ball

Youve got your chain

Tied to me tight tie me up again

Whos got their claws

In you my friend

Into your heart Ill beat again

Sweet like candy to my soul

Sweet you rock

And sweet you roll

Lost for you Im so lost for you

You come crash into me

And I come into you

I come into you

In a boys dream

In a boys dream

Touch your lips just so I know

In your eyes, love, it glows so

Im bare boned and crazy for you

When you come crash

Into me, baby

And I come into you

In a boys dream

In a boys dream

If Ive gone overboard

Then Im begging you

To forgive me

In my haste

When Im holding you so girl

Close to me

Oh and you come crash

Into me, baby

And I come into you

Hike up your skirt a little more

And show the world to me

Hike up your skirt a little more

And show your world to me

In a boys dream.. in a boys dream

Oh I watch you there

Through the window

And I stare at you

You wear nothing but you

Wear it so well

Tied up and twisted

The way Id like to be

For you, for me, come crash

Into me
Wed, 06/21/2006 - 11:01 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Stacy's Mom by Fountains Of Wayne

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

Stacy, can i come over after school? (after school)

We can hang around by the pool (hng by the pool)

Did your mom get back from her business trip? (business trip)

Is she there, or is she trying to give me the slip? (give me the slip)

You know, I'm not the little boy that I used to be

I'm all grown up now, baby can't you see

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

She's all I want and I;ve waited for so long

Stacy, can't you see you're just not the girl for me

I know it might be wrong but I'm in love with Stacy's mom

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

Stacy, do you remember when I mowed your lawn? (mowed your lawn)

Your mom came out with just a towel on (towel on)

I could tell she liked me from the way she stared

And the way she said, "You missed a spot over there"

And I know that you think it's just a fantasy

But since your dad walked out, your mom could use a guy like me

Stacy's mom has got it goin' on

She's all I want, and I've waited so long

Stacy, can't you see you're just not the girl for me

I know it might be wrong,

but I'm in love with Stacy's mom
Wed, 06/21/2006 - 11:01 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Stan by Eminem

Chorus: Dido

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..

got out of bed at all

The morning rain clouds up my window..

and I can't see at all

And even if I could it'd all be gray,

but your picture on my wall

It reminds me, that it's not so bad,

it's not so bad..

1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background

2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise

[Eminem as 'Stan']

Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin

I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom

I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got him

There probably was a problem at the post office or something

Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot him

but anyways; fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?

My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father

If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?

I'ma name her Bonnie

I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry

I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him

I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan

I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam

I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man

I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was phat

Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,

just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan

This is Stan

{Chorus: Dido

[Eminem as 'Stan']

Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance

I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you don't answer fans

If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert

you didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my little brother man, he's only six years old

We waited in the blistering cold for you,

four hours and you just said, "No."

That's pretty shitty man - you're like his fucking idol

He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do

I ain't that mad though, I just don't like being lied to

Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you

you would write back - see I'm just like you in a way

I never knew my father neither;

he used to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what you're saying in your songs

so when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on

cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed

I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest

Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds

It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me

See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you tell it

My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7

But she don't know you like I know you Slim, no one does

She don't know what it was like for people like us growin up

You gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose

Sincerely yours, Stan -- P.S.

We should be together too

{Chorus: Dido

[Eminem as 'Stan']

Dear Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,

this'll be the last package I ever send your ass

It's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it?

I know you got my last two letters;

I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it

I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway

Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?

You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"

about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning

but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him?

That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning

Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy

and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call

I hope you know I ripped ALL of your pictures off the wall

I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it

You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it

And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it

I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me

See Slim; {*screaming*

Shut up bitch! I'm trying to talk!

Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin in the trunk

but I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you

cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too

Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now

Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?

{Chorus: Dido

[Eminem]

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy

You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?

Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that

and here's an autograph for your brother,

I wrote it on the Starter cap

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I musta missed you

Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you

But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?

I say that shit just clowning dog,

c'mon - how fucked up is you?

You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling ...
Wed, 06/21/2006 - 11:02 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

(Stan cont)...

to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some

And what's this shit about us meant to be together?

That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other

I really think you and your girlfriend need each other

or maybe you just need to treat her better

I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time

before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine

if you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan

why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan

I just don't want you to do some crazy shit

I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick

Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge

and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid

and in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to

Come to think about, his name was.. it was you

Damn!
Wed, 06/21/2006 - 11:03 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

Rebellion (lies) by The Arcade Fire

Sleeping is giving in, no matter what the time is. sleeping is giving

in, so lift those heavy eyelids.

people say that you'll die faster than without water. but we know it's

just a lie, scare your son and scare your daughter.

people say that your dreams are the only things that save ya.

come on baby in our dreams, we can live our misbehaviour.

everytime you close your eyes lies, lies!

people try and hide the night underneath the covers.

people try and hide the light underneath the covers.

come on hide your lovers underneath the covers.

come on hide your lovers underneath the covers.

hidin' from your brothers underneath the covers, come on hide your

lovers underneath the covers.

people say that you'll die faster than without water, but we know it's

just a lie, scare your son, scare your daughter

now here's the sun, it's alright! now here's the moon, it's alright!

now here's the sun, it's alright! now here's the moon, it's alright!

but everytime you close your eyes, lies!
Wed, 06/21/2006 - 11:05 AM Permalink
KITCH

Well she rolls her own cigarettes with the work of just on hand

She acts mean and she cusses I know she wish she were a man

She got her teeth knocked out by a bucking horse

And when I told her that It made her look tough

She just grinned and said I like it that way

And then she loaded up her lip with snuff

She's my snoose queen she's my Copenhagen angel

She's my Beech Nut bunny she's my Red Fox brush hog

She can ride a bareback horse and she can really hook into a bull

She never misses her saddle bronc out and she rides it like a spurrin' fool

She team ropes with the best of them ties a calf in 9.3

She'll dogs steers just for fun and make a fool out of you and me

She's my snoose queen...

Oh well a buckle polisher she's dang sure not

She wins her own in all the tough spots

Chasing cowboys just ain't her style. It's winnin' the prize money that makes her smile

She's got a plug in both her cheeks she's got Copenhagen in her lip

She's got a roll-your-own stuck between her teeth and I've never even seen her spit

She's my snoose queen...
Sat, 06/24/2006 - 8:10 AM Permalink
KITCH

Well you don't see him much on the big screen anymore

The kids don't ride along with Roy or Gene

And that ain't really him with all those feathers in his hat

And some frenchman's name embroidered on his jeans

Chorus:

But he's still out there ridin' fences

Still makes his livin' with his rope

As long as there's a sunset he'll keep ridin' for the brand

You just can't see him from the road

Well he never learned to two step hell he barely learned to walk

But he's worn a lot of leather off the tree

He's had one or two good horses that he counts among his friends

He never drew a breath that wasn't free

Repeat chorus:

Well he's tall in the saddle short on the cash

The last to quit the first to buy the beer

Well he's a knight in leather armor still livin' by the code

That's made him what he's been a hundred years

Repeat Chorus:

As long as there's a sunset he'll keep ridin' for the brand

You just can't see him from the road
Sat, 06/24/2006 - 8:20 AM Permalink