Love that one!Originally Posted by feverishparade
Love that one!
Isn't it 19 different kinds of awesome? I love that song!
At least 19 kinds.
I like to make mix cd's for my wife and friends and they usually have a theme to them. I've made several about "Space" and that song has been on more than one of them.
Little fish, big fish, swimmin' in the water. Come back here, man, gimme my daughter.
Little fish, big fish, swimmin' in the water. Come back here, man, gimme my daughter.
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”-Mark Twain
Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts. Listen to the shouldn'ts, the impossibles, the won'ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me....Anything can happen, child. Anything can be.
-Shel Silverstein
"Come on, come on, come on, come on now, touch me babe. Can't you see that I am not afraid. What was that promise that you made..."
Someone on the news said "southside of chicago" today so I wound up with Jim Croce's "Bad Bad Leroy Brown" in my head for awhile, but I got it out. Well, until posting this anyway...
♪ Hey Mr. Dopeman, you think you're slick
you sold crack to my sister, and now she's sick
but if she happens to die, because of your drug
I'm putting in your culo a .38 slug! ♪
Cake
"So you'll be an Austrian Nobleman
Commissioning a symphony in C
Which defies all earthly descriptions
You'll be Commissioning a symphony in C"
Jayson, I'm sure it will be stuck in your head soon too.
All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down
And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
It's a sad song but it was the last thing to play on my Sony MP3 thing so.....
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”-Mark Twain
Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts. Listen to the shouldn'ts, the impossibles, the won'ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me....Anything can happen, child. Anything can be.
-Shel Silverstein
Probably, but CAKE I can live with.Cake
"So you'll be an Austrian Nobleman
Commissioning a symphony in C
Which defies all earthly descriptions
You'll be Commissioning a symphony in C"
Jayson, I'm sure it will be stuck in your head soon too.
Ace of Base "I saw the sign/ and it opened up my eyes"
i want to kill myself right now...
the revenge song
You can be mean to me
Mean as you want to be
Just say anything that you like
You can be nasty and caddy
cruel and unusual
twist my nose with your fingers
trip me while i carry liquids
And as you pin me down
my arms right on the ground
as your spit drips into my face
deep in the back of your mind
remember at some point youll have to fall asleep
For some inexplicable reason, I have the "Good Morning" song from Singin' In The Rain stuck in my head.
you're solid gold // i'll see you in hell
I'm watching across the universe so I have a TON of beatles songs in my head now
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Climbing Up the Walls
~Radiohead
"I am the key to the lock in your house
That keeps your toys in the basement
And if you get too far inside
You'll only see my reflection"
The Outsider
Help me if you can
It's just that this is not the way I'm wired
So could you please, help me understand why
You've given in to all these reckless dark desires
You're lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the faultline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
I'm over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, why would I wanna watch you
Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerance
Narcisistic, drama queen, craving fame and all this decadence
Lying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the fautline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
I'm over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, why would i wanna watch you
Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
They were right about you
They were right about you
Lying to my face again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the fautline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
I'm over this , why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, over this, over this
Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time
What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die
If you choose to pull the trigger,
should your drama prove sincere
Do it somewhere far away from here
♪ Zancudito largate de aqui!
No seas malo , dejame dormir!
Vengo cansado de trabajar
si no te largas, te voy a matar!♪
Mmm, APC....
Anyway, for some inexplicable reason, I have Sting stuck in my head:
After the rain has fallen
After the tears have washed your eyes
You find that I've take nothing, that
Love can't replace in the blink of an eye
you're solid gold // i'll see you in hell
"Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right
Close your eyes and then it's past,
it's the story of my life"
Sleepwalk, so fast asleep
In a motel that has the lay of home
And piss on all of your background
And piss on all your surroundings.
Courage, my word
It didn't come, it doesn't matter
Courage, my word
It didn't come, it doesn't matter
Courage, my word
It didn't come, it doesn't matter
Courage, couldn't come at a worse time.
And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder: One of the four beasts saying: "Come and see." And I saw. And behold, a white horse.
There's a man goin' 'round takin' names. An' he decides who to free and who to blame. Everybody won't be treated all the same. There'll be a golden ladder reaching down. When the man comes around.
The hairs on your arm will stand up. At the terror in each sip and in each sup. For you partake of that last offered cup, Or disappear into the potter's ground. When the man comes around.
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
Till Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom. Then the father hen will call his chickens home. The wise men will bow down before the throne. And at his feet they'll cast their golden crown. When the man comes around.
Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still. Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still. Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still. Listen to the words long written down, When the man comes around.
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers. One hundred million angels singin'. Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettle drum. Voices callin', voices cryin'. Some are born an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's and Omega's Kingdom come.
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree. The virgins are all trimming their wicks. The whirlwind is in the thorn tree. It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
In measured hundredweight and penny pound. When the man comes around.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, And I looked and behold: a pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, was Death. And Hell followed with him.
I got a pocket, got a pocket full of sunshine....that's all i'm saying
They're Pinky and the Brain
Pinky and the Brain
One is a genius
the others' insane
Sublime
"load up the bong
crank up the song
let the informer call 911
and when security police folks want to ride
don't try to run don't try to hide
just pull out the nine pop out the clip
and let one slip"
All because I quoted the 'opening' line to Goodfellas in another thread:
I know I'd go from rags to riches
If you would only say you care
And though my pocket may be empty
I'd be a millionaire
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