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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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KITCH

Who stole the cookie from the cookie jar?

Me2 stole the cookie from the cookie jar.

Who me?

Yes you.

Couldn't be.

Then who?

Ares stole the cookie from the cookie jar ......

......and so on....and so on....
Thu, 06/29/2006 - 1:15 PM Permalink
KITCH

Blackcrow's spirit in the happy hunting ground

Blackcrow's spirit in the happy hunting ground

Blackcrow's spirit in the happy hunting ground

But he's ever so far away

Hia Hia Hiawatha

Mini Mini Mini Ha Ha

Hia Hia Hiawatha

But he's ever so far away
Thu, 06/29/2006 - 1:16 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Thanks for putting that back into my head. The girls and I were singing that tune just last night. I had to beg them to stop because it was having the same affect as nails on a chalkboard for me. ARRRRrrgggg!! :coolfrown:
Thu, 06/29/2006 - 1:23 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Help, I have done it again

I have been here many times before

I 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

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

:frown: :neutral:
Fri, 06/30/2006 - 9:31 PM Permalink
Clue Master

You are the flame in my heart

You light my way in the dark

You are the ultimate star

You lift me up from above

Your unconditional love

Takes me to paradise

I belong to you

And you

You belong to me too

You make my life complete

You make me feel so sweet

You make me feel so divine

Your soul and mine are entwined

Before you I was blind

But since I've opened my eyes

And with you there's no disguise

So I could open up my mind

I always loved you from the start

But I could not figure out

That I had to do it everyday

So I put away the fight

Now I'm gonna live my life

Giving you the most in every way

I belong to you

And you

You belong to me too

You make my life complete

You make me feel so sweet

Oh I belong to you

I belong to you

And you, you

You belong to me2

You make my life complete

You make me feel so sweet

Oh I belong to you

I belong to you

And you, you

You belong to me too

You make my life complete

You make my life complete

You make me feel so sweet

Oh I belong to you

I belong to you

And you, and you

You belong to me too

You make my life complete

You make my life complete

You make me feel so sweet
Fri, 06/30/2006 - 9:40 PM Permalink
Clue Master

This tune is awesome!

God's Gonna Cut You Down by Johnny Cash

You can run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Go tell that long tongue liar

Go and tell that midnight rider

Tell the rambler,

The gambler,

The back biter

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down

Well my goodness gracious let me tell you the news

My head's been wet with the midnight dew

I've been down on bended knee talkin' to the man from Galilee

He spoke to me in the voice so sweet

I thought I heard the shuffle of the angel's feet

He called my name and my heart stood still

When he said, "John go do My will!"

Go tell that long tongue liar

Go and tell that midnight rider

Tell the rambler,

The gambler,

The back biter

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down

You can run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Well you may throw your rock and hide your hand

Workin' in the dark against your fellow man

But as sure as God made black and white

What's down in the dark will be brought to the light

You can run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Go tell that long tongue liar

Go and tell that midnight rider

Tell the rambler,

The gambler,

The back biter

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down

Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down
Sat, 07/01/2006 - 5:40 PM Permalink
me2

did you just watch the movie?
Tue, 07/04/2006 - 9:23 AM Permalink
Clue Master

No, I watched that a while back. This is some tune that I heard on the radio twice the other day. I never heard it before. It has a nice dark blues feel to it.
Tue, 07/04/2006 - 9:30 AM Permalink
diggin4it

Anyone have Karaoke CD-G's that I might be able to borrow for an upcoming family reunion?

I've got a player just need some CD-G's.

Thanks!! :cool:
Thu, 07/06/2006 - 6:59 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

I have some cdg's. I have a 4 disk "party pack" and a 4 disk "80's pack". 120 songs total. When do ya need 'em?
Thu, 07/06/2006 - 7:32 AM Permalink
diggin4it

Awesome 3M!!!!!!! ....I'll send you a pm....

You totally ROCK!!!! :grin:
Thu, 07/06/2006 - 10:18 AM Permalink
KITCH

Artist: The Platters Lyrics

Song: Smoke Gets in Your Eyes Lyrics

They asked me how I knew

My true love was true

Oh, I of course replied

Something here inside cannot be denied

They said someday you'll find

All who love are blind

Oh, when your heart's on fire

You must realize

Smoke gets in your eyes

So I chaffed them and I gaily laughed

To think they could doubt my love

Yet today my love has flown away

I am without my love

Now laughing friends deride

Tears I can not hide

Oh, so I smile and say

When a lovely flame dies

Smoke gets in your eyes

Smoke gets in your eyes

gotta love a LONG BBQ day.... I thought I was coming up short....so I'm cooking 2 briskets 2day.

(katie's birthday coming up party)
Sat, 07/08/2006 - 4:24 AM Permalink
me2

nice kitch

Id like to see a remake of that -a little faster and some improvision
Sat, 07/08/2006 - 12:33 PM Permalink
KITCH

best brisket I've ever done....more tender than famous daves....and 3 to 5x's the taste...

heck my smoke ring was THICK!!!! thick thick
Sat, 07/08/2006 - 7:36 PM Permalink
me2

this happened last month

Well hello Mister Fancypants. Well, I've got news for you pal, you ain't

leadin' but two things: Jack and shit... and Jack just left town.

By now you've all heard, I'm sure! Queensryche was arrested this past week at

the Amsterdam Airport for concealing and carrying an illegal firearm. Here's

an excerpt from Geoff's Tour Journal to explain:

What a day! At the airport in Amsterdam we were all lined up at the ticket

counter checking in for the flight to Oslo. The 35 pieces of luggage to check

were being lined up and I turned to ADAM, our Tour manager and whispered

"Remember there's a gun in our bags" referring to the replica Glock 45 handgun

that we use on stage. In a second of confusion he says to the ticket agent,

"Oh yeah, not to worry but we have a gun in this suitcase." Before he could

explain that it wasn't a real gun but a replica, airport Police swarmed in on

us and the questioning began. Apparently, unknown to us, any gun, whether

real or fake, is highly illegal in Holland. Quick thinking ADAM realized that

this was suddenly getting ugly and that we might get detained and miss the

flight, thus putting the show in Oslo in jeopardy. He instantly informed them

that the bag in question was his. Before I could blink, they arrested him and

took him away. He looked back at me and said, "Don't worry get on the plane

and I'll call you later." As I watched him being led away the ticket agent

handed me my boarding pass and said, "Have a nice flight." Right. The rest of

the entourage boarded the plane and journeyed to Oslo without further

incident. Just before show time a very stressed out ADAM burst into our

dressing room full of tales from his eventful day. There was no jail time only

a fine and oh yeah, they confiscated the gun.
Tue, 07/11/2006 - 5:10 AM Permalink
me2

wonder what they used as a prop instead?
Tue, 07/11/2006 - 5:12 AM Permalink
me2

:: 06/17/06 :: Lorka, Spain ::

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Our Hotel was on the beach in Aguilas, which means the eagles, although I never saw one. It was wonderful to feel the warm sea breeze off the Mediterranean floating through the wide-open windows of my room. We all went for long walks along the beautifully tiled pedestrian avenue that wound it¹s way along the waterfront into the quaint little town. Young Verdi, our Dutch waiter, was our communication lifeline, as he was the only on of the staff that spoke English. You can imagine how popular he was when all the bands showed up for a big party on the terrace. I shared a great bottle of local red wine (ok maybe it was three) with Eddie, JJ and Mark from Twisted Sister and had fun reminiscing about our tour together in 1983.

The band checked out of the hotel at midnight and hop into two black vans for the road trip to Lorka. As we arrive at the event site it resembles a war zone. Smoke everywhere, trash and bottles littering as far as I could see. There were thousands of kids staggering around and passed out on the sidewalks, on top of parked cars and unfortunately on the street in front of us. We had to stop several times and wait while security picked up and dragged off the various comatose bodies. When the vans finally stopped backstage it was no better. There were hundreds of people milling about. We made a mad dash through the throngs with flashing cameras; into our dressing roomswell actually they were 12x12 metal cubicles without ceilings set right next to the stage. Twisted Sister had just taken the stage and the roar of the audience and the band was deafening.

Suddenly Mattie, our soundman, burst through the door announcing the bad newsour music gear was missing. The promoter and event stage manager had no idea where it was and thus began the stressful scramble to figure out how we could still perform. Performing certain songs would be impossible with out the proper equipment so the set list was hacked and re written finally to a point where we could only play about 8 songs. Well this would never be acceptable, this was our first time performing in Spain and we really wanted to play our full set and play it well. It was time to play hardball. We explained to the promoter that with out our proper equipment, which was, his agreed upon responsibility to provide, we couldn¹t possibly perform so we were leaving. We all picked up our various bags and started heading for the vans. This tactic seemed to make an impression and after much apologizing and ass kissing (remember these conversations are happening while the 130db roar of TS is playing) he rushed out of the room and in five minutes had replacement equipment for us borrowed from Whitesnake and Twisted Sister. Okay now the show could go on! The band all sighed in relief and EdBass crumpled up the amended set list and threw it in the corner. Thirty minutes latter the crowd is chanting Queensryche! and clapping and stomping in some kind of strange Latin pre show pump up and our crew is setting us up and having difficulty getting the borrowed gear to interface with our. EdBass is in the corner rescuing the amended set list and we are back at it trying to figure out how to make this all work out.

Meanwhile, our travel arrangements are getting closer and closer. We have to be in Allecante to catch our flight to Madrid by 6:30 amit¹s now half past 3:00 am. All of a sudden they get the gear to work and our intro starts. We go back to the original set list, scratch four songs off because of the late start and hit the stage for the first show ever in Spain. Well it was an interesting show. Amidst the drunk stage hands, lack of monitors and Lee punching out the Stage manager and physically throwing him off the stage, we did it and now as I write this on the Delta flight to the USA, I¹m smiling and already laughing about it allIt¹s only rock and rolland I like it!
Tue, 07/11/2006 - 5:19 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

ADAM's gonna have a hell of a time flying any where now if he's made the "No Fly" list.
Tue, 07/11/2006 - 8:38 AM Permalink
Clue Master

That's sad. He was the inspiration for many of Floyd's great tunes. :frown: :frown:
Tue, 07/11/2006 - 10:42 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

I'll be enjoying this tonight!

Disturbed - Prayer Lyrics

Another dream that will never come true

Just to compliment your sorrow

Another life that I've taken from you

A gift to add on to your pain and suffering

Another truth you can never believe

Has crippled you completely

All the cries you're beginning to hear

Trapped in your mind, and the sound is deafening

Let me enlighten you

This is the way I pray

[Chorus]

Livin just isn't hard enough

Burn me alive, inside

Livin my life's not hard enough

Take everything away

Another nightmare about to come true

Will manifest tomorrow

Another love that I've taken from you

Lost in time, on the edge of suffering

Another taste of the evil I breed

Will level you completely

Bring to life everything that you fear

Live in the dark, and the world is threatening

Let me enlighten you

This is the way i pray

[chorus]

Return to me

Leave me no one

Turn to me

Return to me

Cast aside

You make me turn away

[chorus]
Fri, 07/14/2006 - 9:03 AM Permalink
Clue Master

You really think they're gonna show up? Heh :eyeroll:
Fri, 07/14/2006 - 10:08 AM Permalink
Wicked Nick

I wanna hear them do "Shout"...

I had that as entrance music for a while, in our old wrestling fed.
Fri, 07/14/2006 - 10:45 AM Permalink
mrmnmikey

They'll show up. There not like ozzy :angry:
Fri, 07/14/2006 - 10:51 AM Permalink
Clue Master

Bada Boom! :sillygrin:
Fri, 07/14/2006 - 10:55 AM Permalink
Wicked Nick

She can do anything at all

Have anything she pleases

The power to change what she thinks is wrong

So what could she want with me?

But wait just one minute here

I can see that shes trying to read me

Suddenly I know

Shes going to change the world

But she cant change me

No she cant change me

She has the daylight at her command

She gives the night its dreams

She can uncover your darkest fear

And make you forget you feel it

But wait just one minute more

I can see that shes trying to free me

Suddenly I know

Shes going to change the world

But she cant change me

Suddenly I can see everything thats wrong with me

But what can I do?

Im the only thing I really have at all

But wait just one minute here

I can see that shes trying to need me

Suddenly I know

Shes going to change the world

But she cant change me

No she cant change me
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:28 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Audioslave - "Doesn't Remind Me"

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

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

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

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

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

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
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:30 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

The All American Rejects - "Move Along"

Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking

When you fall everyone stands

Another day and you've had your fill of sinking

With the life held in your...

Hands are shaking cold

These hands are meant to hold

Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong

Move along, move along like I know ya do

And even when your hope is gone

Move along, move along just to make it through

Move along

Move along

So a day when you've lost yourself completely

Could be a night when your life ends

Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving

All the pain held in your...

Hands are shaking cold

Your hands are mine to hold

Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong

Move along, move along like I know you do

And even when your hope is gone

Move along, move along just to make it through

Move along

(Go on, go on, go on, go on)

When everything is wrong, we move along

(Go on, go on, go on, go on)

When everything is wrong, we move along

(Along) along (along) along (along) along

[Softly:]

When all you got to keep is strong

Move along, move along like I know you do

And even when your hope is gone

Move along, move along just to make it through

[Loudly:]

When all you got to keep is strong

Move along, move along like I know you do

And even when your hope is gone

Move along, move along just to make it through

[x2]
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:32 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

If I was a chick..... I'd date me, get me to fall in love with her, and then leave me and dedicate this song to me....

I f'n hate this song, because its on the radio so damn much... but I cant turn it off for some reason......

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Rihanna - "Unfaithful"

Story of my life

Searching for the right

But it keeps avoiding me

Sorrow in my soul

Cause it seems that wrong

Really loves my company

He's more than a man

And this is more than love

The reason that the sky is blue

But clouds are rolling in

Because I'm gone again

And to him I just can't be true

And I know that he knows I'm unfaithful

And it kills him inside

To know that I am happy with some other guy

I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore

I don't wanna be the reason why

Everytime I walk out the door

I see him die a little more inside

I don't wanna hurt him anymore

I don't wanna take away his life

I don't wanna be...

A murderer

I feel it in the air

As I'm doing my hair

Preparing for another date

A kiss upon my cheek

As he reluctantly

Asks if I'm gonna be out late

I say I won't be long

Just hanging with the girls

A lie I didn't have to tell

Because we both know

Where I'm about to go

And we know it very well

Cause I know that he knows I'm unfaithful

And it kills him inside

To know that I am happy with some other guy

I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore

I don't wanna be the reason why

Everytime I walk out the door

I see him die a little more inside

I don't wanna hurt him anymore

I don't wanna take away his life

I don't wanna be...

A murderer

Our love, his trust

I might as well take a gun and put it to his head

Get it over with

I don't wanna do this

Anymore

Uh

Anymore (anymore)

I don't wanna do this anymore

I don't wanna be the reason why

And everytime I walk out the door

I see him die a little more inside

And I don't wanna hurt him anymore

I don't wanna take away his life

I don't wanna be...

A murderer (a murderer)
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:36 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

I bought "The Essential Billy Joel" tonight.... a 2 disc dealio.... awesome purchase, if you like his music as much as I do..... and who can hate the piano man?

heres a good one

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Billy Joel - "Always A Woman"

She can kill with a smile

She can wound with her eyes

She can ruin your faith with her casual lies

And she only reveals what she wants you to see

She hides like a child

But she's always a woman to me

She can lead you to live

She can take you or leave you

She can ask for the truth

But she'll never believe you

And she'll take what you give her as long as it's free

She steals like a thief

But she's always a woman to me

Oh, she takes care of herself

She can wait if she wants

She's ahead of her time

Oh, and she never gives out

And she never gives in

She just changes her mind

She will promise you more

Than the Garden of Eden

Then she'll carelessly cut you

And laugh while you're bleedin'

But she'll bring out the best

And the worst you can be

Blame it all on yourself

Cause she's always a woman to me

She is frequently kind

And she's suddenly cruel

She can do as she pleases

She's nobody's fool

But she can't be convicted

She's earned her degree

And the most she will do

Is throw shadows at you

But she's always a woman to me
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:39 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

I swear... im gonna be playing this collection non-stop for a while....i should pick one of his songs for "the audition" in september :wink:

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Some folks like to get away

Take a holiday from the neighborhood

Hop a flight to Miami Beach

Or to Hollywood

But I'm talking a Greyhound

On the Hudson River Line

I'm in a New York state of mind

I've seen all the movie stars

In their fancy cars and their limousines

Been high in the Rockies under the evergreens

But I know what I'm needing

And I don't want to waste more time

I'm in a New York state of mind

It was so easy living day by day

Out of touch with the rhythm and blues

But now I need a little give and take

The New York Times, The Daily News

It comes down to reality

And it's fine with me 'cause I've let it slide

Don't care if it's Chinatown or on Riverside

I don't have any reasons

I've left them all behind

I'm in a New York state of mind

It was so easy living day by day

Out of touch with the rhythm and blues

But now I need a little give and take

The New York Times, The Daily News

It comes down to reality

And it's fine with me 'cause I've let it slide

Don't care if it's Chinatown or on Riverside

I don't have any reasons

I've left them all behind

I'm in a New York state of mind

I'm just taking a Greyhound on the Hudson River Line

'Cause I'm in a New York state of mind
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:46 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

What's the matter with the clothes I'm wearing?

"Can't you tell that your tie's too wide?"

Maybe I should buy some old tab collars?

"Welcome back to the age of jive.

Where have you been hidin' out lately, honey?

You can't dress trashy till you spend a lot of money."

Everybody's talkin' 'bout the new sound

Funny, but it's still rock and roll to me

What's the matter with the car I'm driving?

"Can't you tell that it's out of style?"

Should I get a set of while wall tires?

"Are you gonna cruise the miracle mile?

Nowadays you can't be too sentimental

Your best bet's a true baby blue Continental."

Hot funk, cool punk, even if it's old junk

It's still rock and roll to me

Oh, it doesn't matter what they say in the papers

'Cause it's always been the same old scene.

There's a new band in town

But you can't get the sound from a story in a magazine...

Aimed at your average teen

How about a pair of pink sidewinders

And a bright orange pair of pants?

"You could really be a Beau Brummel baby

If you just give it half a chance.

Don't waste your money on a new set of speakers,

You get more mileage from a cheap pair of sneakers."

Next phase, new wave, dance craze, anyways

It's still rock and roll to me

What's the matter with the crowd I'm seeing?

"Don't you know that they're out of touch?"

Should I try to be a straight `A' student?

"If you are then you think too much.

Don't you know about the new fashion honey?

All you need are looks and a whole lotta money."

It's the next phase, new wave, dance craze, anyways

It's still rock and roll to me

Everybody's talkin' 'bout the new sound

Funny, but it's still rock and roll to me
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:57 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Anthony works in the grocery store

Savin' his pennies for someday

Mama Leone left a note on the door,

She said,

"Sonny, move out to the country."

Workin' too hard can give me

A heart attack

You oughta know by now

Who needs a house out in Hackensack?

Is that what you get with your money?

It seems such a waste of time

If that's what it's all about

If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.

Sergeant O'Leary is walkin' the beat

At night he becomes a bartender

He works at Mister Cacciatore's down

On Sullivan Street

Across from the medical center

He's tradin' in his Checy for a Cadillac

You oughta know by now

And if he can't drive

With a broken back

At least he can polish the fenders

It seems such a waste of time

If that's what it's all about

If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.

You should never argue with a crazy mind

You oughta know by now

You can pay Uncle Sam with overtime

Is that all you get for your money?

It seems such a waste of time

If that's what it's all about

If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 10:59 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday

The regular crowd shuffles in

There's an old man sitting next to me

Making love to his tonic and gin

He says, "Son can you play me a memory

I'm not really sure how it goes

But it's sad and it's sweet

And I knew it complete

When I wore a younger man's clothes"

Sing us a song you're the piano man

Sing us a song tonight

Well we're all in the mood for a melody

And you've got us feeling alright

Now John at the bar is a friend of mine

He gets me my drinks for free

And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke

But there's someplace that he'd rather be

He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me"

As a smile ran away from his face

"Well, I'm sure that I could be a movie star

If I could get out of this place"

Now Paul is a real estate novelist

Who never had time for a wife

And he's talking with Davy, who's still in the Navy

And probably will be for life

And the waitress is practicing politics

As the businessmen slowly get stoned

Yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness

But it's better than drinking alone

Sing us a song you're the piano man

Sing us a song tonight

Well we're all in the mood for a melody

And you've got us feeling alright

It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday

And the manager gives me a smile

'Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see

To forget about life for a while

And the piano sounds like a carnival

And the microphone smells like a beer

And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar

And say "Man what are you doing here?"

Sing us a song you're the piano man

Sing us a song tonight

Well we're all in the mood for a melody

And you've got us feeling alright
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 11:03 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Come out Virginia, don't let me me wait

You Catholic girls start much too late

But sooner or later it comes down to fate

I might as well be the one

They showed you a statue and told you to pray

They built you a temple and locked you away

But they never told you the price that you pay

For things that you might have done.....

Only the good die young

You might have heard I run with a dangerous crowd

We ain't too pretty we ain't too proud

We might be laughing a bit too loud

But that never hurt no one

Come on Virginia show me a sign

Send up a signal I'll throw you the line

The stained-glass curtain you're hiding behind

Never lets in the sun

And only the good die young

You got a nice white dress and a party on your confirmation

You got a brand new soul

And a cross of gold

But Virginia they didn't give you quite enough information

You didn't count on me

When you were counting on your rosary

They say there's a heaven for those who will wait

Some say it's better but I say it ain't

I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints

Sinners are much more fun...

And only the good die young

You say your mother told you all that I could give you was a reputation

She never cared for me

But did she ever say a prayer for me?
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 11:06 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

I could keep going on with his stuff forever.... damn man...

who wants to do karaeoke or however its spelled?

ugh.... i'm gonna regret saying this later, but seriously... i'm down....
Mon, 07/17/2006 - 11:11 PM Permalink
Clue Master

Excellent song. I even used it as a background tune for a slide show I made with pictures from when I went to NYC. That is a great 2 disc set. I'm surprised you didn't already have it as most people got it over 15 years ago. Did ya get it at Cheapo or something?
Tue, 07/18/2006 - 4:52 AM Permalink
me2

as most people got it over 15 years ago

hmmmm I think wn is 15 yrs your jr...

teeheehehee heh! :neutral:

you're old :pbpt:
Tue, 07/18/2006 - 6:37 AM Permalink
me2

Nick, keep in mind that the guy coulda and could try to keep her love ... he is just letting her go and not trying to show or tell her his love, all in all I'm sure they both blew it! She is just taking all the hurt and guilt on her shoulders. I don't see it as a song where she tried to get him to love her and than she maliciously drops him.

I do love the deep emotion in it though ...and yes, it is played alot.

have you heard this one? ....I would just die if my man heard this, realized it and acted upon it.

So you say your love´s about to end

You say you can´t take no more

She´s out the door

And your looking for a friend

Who am I to tell you why

But I´m just curious, were you furious

Or did you swallow your pride

And look her in the eye and

Tell her that you love her

Tell her that you need her

Tell her that you want her to stay

Reassure her with a kiss

She may never know unless you

Show her what your feeling

Tell her you´re believing

Even though it´s hard to say

´Cause she needs to know you´re thinking of her

So open up and tell her that you love her

Brother I´ve been right where you are now

And my heart was broke

´Cause I never spoke

Those healing words out loud

But I´ve learned my lesson well

And now every night

Before I close my eyes

I look at my woman and

I ask myself did you

Tell her that you love her

Tell her that you need her

Tell her that you want her to stay

Reassure her with a kiss

She may never know unless you

Show her what your feeling

Tell her you´re believing

Even though it´s hard to say

´Cause she needs to know you´re thinking of her

So open up and tell her that you love her

Tell her that you love her

Tell her that you love her

Tell her that you need her

Tell her that you want her to stay

Reassure her with a kiss

She may never know unless you

Show her what your feeling

Tell her you´re believing

Even though it´s hard to say

´Cause she needs to know you´re thinking of her

So open up and tell her that you love her

Tell her that you love her
Tue, 07/18/2006 - 6:41 AM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Cheapo indeed.... its a favorite haunt of mine.... :smile:

I just realized, when going through the bins, and finding it for a decent price of 10 bucks, that - with the exception of a crappy cassette tape - I didnt have any of his stuff before....
Tue, 07/18/2006 - 12:02 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Thats a good one too....

If only something like that song would fit into real-time....

love is all just a buncha b.s.

I shouldnt have posted that stupid song....
Tue, 07/18/2006 - 12:06 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Nickelback - "Next Contestant"

I judge by what she's wearing

Just how many heads I'm tearing

Off of assholes coming on to her

Each night seems like it's getting worse

And I wish she'd take the night off

So I don't have to fight off

Every asshole coming on to her

It happens every night she works

They'll go and ask the DJ

Find out just what would she say

If they all tried coming on to her

Don't they know it's never going to work

They think they'll get inside her

With every drink they buy her

As they all try coming on to her

This time somebody's getting hurt

Here comes the next contestant

Is that your hand on my girlfriend?

Is that your hand?

I wish you'd do it again

I'll watch you leave here limping

I wish you'd do it again

I'll watch you leave here limping

There goes the next contestant

I even fear the ladies

They're cool but twice as crazy

Just as bad for coming on to her

Don't they know it's never going to work

Each time she bats an eyelash

Somebody's grabbing her ass

Everyone keeps coming on to her

This time somebody's getting hurt

Here comes the next contestant

I'm hating what she's wearing

Everybody here keeps staring

Can't wait 'til they get what they deserve

This time somebody's getting hurt

Here comes the next contestant

I wish you'd do it again

Each night seems like it's getting worse

I wish you'd do it again

This time somebody's getting hurt

There goes the next contestant
Sat, 07/22/2006 - 2:30 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Nickelback - "Photograph"

Look at this photograph

Everytime I do it makes me laugh

How did our eyes get so red

And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up

I think the present owner fixed it up

I never knew we'd ever went without

The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school

Most of the time had better things to do

Criminal record says I broke in twice

I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late

Should i go back and try to graduate

Life's better now then it was back then

If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh

Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade

Blew every dollar that we ever made

The cops hated us hangin' out

They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio

And sing along with every song we know

We said someday we'd find out how it feels

To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed

I was so nervous that I nearly missed

She's had a couple of kids since then

I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh

Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town

I miss the faces

You can't erase

You can't replace it

I miss it now

I can't believe it

So hard to stay

Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days

I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door

I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for

It's hard to say it, time to say it

Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph

Everytime I do it makes me laugh

Everytime I do it makes me
Sat, 07/22/2006 - 2:32 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Yeah... dunno..... I normally dont care for those guys, but I threw the CD in, and that song struck something for whatever reason.....
Sun, 07/23/2006 - 1:40 PM Permalink
KITCH

this is cool...I heard this song on the radio today...thought I'd look up the town....

http://www.standinonthecorner.com/

Well, Im running down the road

Tryin to loosen my load

Ive got seven women on

My mind,

Four that wanna own me,

Two that wanna stone me,

One says shes a friend of mine

Take it easy, take it easy

Dont let the sound of your own wheels

Drive you crazy

Lighten up while you still can

Dont even try to understand

Just find a place to make your stand

And take it easy

Well, Im a standing on a corner

In winslow, arizona

And such a fine sight to see

Its a girl, my lord, in a flatbed

Ford slowin down to take a look at me

Come on, baby, dont say maybe

I gotta know if your sweet love is

Gonna save me

We may lose and we may win though

We will never be here again

So open up, Im climbin in,

So take it easy

Well Im running down the road trying to loosen

My load, got a world of trouble on my mind

Lookin for a lover who wont blow my

Cover, shes so hard to find

Take it easy, take it easy

Dont let the sound of your own

Wheels make you crazy

Come on baby, dont say maybe

I gotta know if your sweet love is

Gonna save me, oh oh oh

Oh we got it easy

We oughta take it easy

Northwest corner of Kinsley Avenue and 2nd St. Winslow*, AZ.
Tue, 07/25/2006 - 1:53 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Damageplan - Reborn

Identity murdered, malicious intent

I'm recreating myself at last

Rise up from destruction, start over again

Reborn, I'm now erasing the past

Did you think for a second I

Wouldn't bother to question why

You always put me last

Can you look straight into my eyes

As you're excreting all your lies

Your time is coming fast

I'm reborn

I've seen the light

Everything now that would stand in my way

Is doomed to take the impact to come

You think you can stop me, you'd best think again

You want a piece of me? come get some

Did you think for a second I

Wouldn't bother to question why

You always put me last

Can you look straight into my eyes

As you're excreting all your lies

Your time is coming fast

I'm reborn

I've seen the light

So everything that you've throwing at me

Has only helped me make up my mind

And all you do will amount to nothing

You can't effect me, don't even try

Did you think for a second I

Wouldn't bother to question why

You always put me last

Can you look straight into my eyes

As you're excreting all your lies

Your time is coming fast

I'm reborn

I've seen the light
Tue, 07/25/2006 - 6:54 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Imagine there's no heaven

It's easy if you try

No hell below us

Above us only sky

Imagine all the people

Living for today...

Imagine there's no countries

It isn't hard to do

Nothing to kill or die for

And no religion too

Imagine all the people

Living life in peace...

You may say I'm a dreamer

But I'm not the only one

I hope someday you'll join us

And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions

I wonder if you can

No need for greed or hunger

A brotherhood of man

Imagine all the people

Sharing all the world...

You may say I'm a dreamer

But I'm not the only one

I hope someday you'll join us

And the world will live as one
Tue, 07/25/2006 - 7:07 PM Permalink
Wicked Nick

Turn down the lights, turn down the bed

Turn down these voices inside my head

Lay down with me, tell me no lies

Just hold me close, don't patronize - don't patronize me

Cause I can't make you love me if you don't

You can't make your heart feel something it won't

Here in the dark, in these final hours

I will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power

But you won't, no you won't

'Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't

I'll close my eyes, then I won't see

The love you don't feel when you're holding me

Morning will come and I'll do what's right

Just give me till then to give up this fight

And I will give up this fight

Cause I can't make you love me if you don't

You can't make your heart feel something it won't

Here in the dark, in these final hours

I will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power

But you won't, no you won't

'Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't
Tue, 07/25/2006 - 7:21 PM Permalink