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| Music Is Good For The Soul; Song Obsessions | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 19 2005, 06:54 PM (2,158 Views) | |
| hostilecrayon | Aug 19 2005, 06:54 PM Post #1 |
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Well, I notice I constantly get obsessed with different bands and songs, and I figured I'd make a thread where people can post about what they're really into right now. Lately, I've had this horrible obsession with a song called "Sideways" by Citizen Cope. It's weird, because I don't like blues, but the sound is extremely bluesy, complete with that guitar sound you always hear in a blues song. It's just really moving with the guitar and the lyrics, and I find myself humming it randomly, or just outright belting out the lyrics when I play it on repeat on my computer. Sideways - Citizen Cope You know it ain't easy For these thoughts here to leave me There's no words to describe it In French or in English Well, diamonds they fade And flowers they bloom And I'm telling you These feelings won't go away They've been knockin' me sideways They've been knockin' me out lately Whenever you come around me These feelings won't go away They've been knockin' me sideways I keep thinking in a moment that Time will take them away But these feelings won't go away I can't stress enough how much the guitar adds to this piece. You really should check it out. |
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Marci: What is the world coming to? You've become me, Xantar's become Slappy... Dragon: I bet Xantar is like the ultimate designated driver Dragon: drops off all his drunk buddies at each other's ex-girlfriends' houses Mystic Gohan: xantar has had his lasting effects on our easily influenced minds Mystic Gohan: hes probably at home cackling as we speak Me: Xantar never really talks unless you talk to him first. Marci: And that will hold until he makes the first move. I've learned. Don't ever go into a Xantar conversation blind. It's like going swimming naked. You make sure there aren't any sharks nearby and that you don't have any open wounds first. My LJ | |
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| Deirdre_the_Sorrowful | Aug 22 2005, 06:51 AM Post #2 |
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i'd like to list a particular song i'm obsessing over but i'm good at multitasking. I've been obsessing over at least twenty. "starting at the sun" by TV on the Radio is just really addictive though. I don't even know who that group is, but it matters not. |
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| hostilecrayon | Aug 22 2005, 02:20 PM Post #3 |
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AH! Cody introduced me to this! I freaking LOVE it. Insta-obsessed. Coin Operated Boy - Dresden Dolls coin operated boy sitting on the shelf he is just a toy but i turn him on and he comes to life automatic joy that is why i want a coin operated boy made of plastic and elastic he is rugged and long-lasting who could ever ever ask for more love without complications galore many shapes and weights to choose from i will never leave my bedroom i will never cry at night again wrap my arms around him and pretend.... coin operated boy all the other real ones that i destroy cannot hold a candle to my new boy and i'll never let him go and i'll never be alone not with my coin operated boy...... this bridge was written to make you feel smittener with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer can you extract me from my plastic fantasy i didnt think so but im still convinceable will you persist even after i bet you a billion dollars that i'll never love you will you persist even after i kiss you goodbye for the last time will you keep on trying to prove it? i'm dying to lose it... I'm losing my confidence i want it I want it I want it i want you i want you i want you i want a I want a i want a i want a coin operated boy. and if i had a star to wish on for my life i cant imagine any flesh and blood could be his match i can even take him in the bath coin operated boy he may not be real experienced with girls but i know he feels like a boy should feel isnt that the point that is why i want a coin operated boy with his pretty coin operated voice saying that he loves me that hes thinking of me straight and to the point that is why i want a coin operated boy |
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Marci: What is the world coming to? You've become me, Xantar's become Slappy... Dragon: I bet Xantar is like the ultimate designated driver Dragon: drops off all his drunk buddies at each other's ex-girlfriends' houses Mystic Gohan: xantar has had his lasting effects on our easily influenced minds Mystic Gohan: hes probably at home cackling as we speak Me: Xantar never really talks unless you talk to him first. Marci: And that will hold until he makes the first move. I've learned. Don't ever go into a Xantar conversation blind. It's like going swimming naked. You make sure there aren't any sharks nearby and that you don't have any open wounds first. My LJ | |
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| Slappy | Aug 22 2005, 07:24 PM Post #4 |
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I've been currently listening to alternative bands. I'll always love Linkin Park and Breaking Benjamin, they are my favorite bands. But lately I've been listening to The Killers, Click Five, Fall Out Boy, Relient K, and a new artist who is actually from around my neighborhood, Jason Mraz. I've also been into some acoustic artists like John Mayer. And a small obsession with Spanish hip-hop and reggae started last year. Here are some of my favorite lyrics ever: Highvoltage (Linkin Park, Mike Shinoda's part) I've been diggin in the crates, ever since I was livin in space, Before the ratrace, before monkeys had human traits, Mastered numerology, and Bigbang theology, Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology, Invented the mic, so I could start blessing it, Chinchecking kids to make my point like an impressionist, Many men have tried to shake us, But I twist mic cords to double helixes to show them what I'm made of, I buckle knees like leg braces, I cast a spell of instrumental-ness on all of the mecees who hate us, So try on, I leave you without a shoulder to cry on, From now unto infinity let icons be bygones, I fire bombs, ghostly notes haunt this, I tried threats but moved on to a promise, I stomp shit, with or without an accomplice, Mixed Media! The stamp of approval is on this. There is more, but this is my favorite part. I don't know why, its just very fluid and has been my favorite lyrics for years now. |
![]() Xantar: And for your information, I didn't call on any minions. They got into this on their own, and they seem to be having a blast. Marci: Screw you too, I'm not your minion. Xantar: Also, Makokam is not my minion. Just thought I'd point that out.
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| Dawnreaver | Aug 23 2005, 08:25 AM Post #5 |
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Gorrilaz-White light. White light White light White light Alcohol Alcohol White light |
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| hostilecrayon | Aug 23 2005, 04:30 PM Post #6 |
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This song has been making me feel warm and fuzzy lately. I'm sure you can figure out why. If not, you must be out of the loop.
Brighter Than Sunshine - Aqualung I never understood before I never knew what love was for My heart was broke, my head was sore What a feeling Tied up in ancient history I didnt believe in destiny I look up you're standing next to me What a feeling What a feeling in my soul Love burns brighter than sunshine Brighter than sunshine Let the rain fall, i don't care I'm yours and suddenly you're mine Suddenly you're mine and it's brighter than sunshine I never saw it happening I'd given up and given in I just couldn't take the hurt again What a feeling I didn't have the strength to fight suddenly you seemed so right Me and you What a feeling What a feeling in my soul Love burns brighter than sunshine It's brighter than sunshine Let the rain fall, I don't care I'm yours and suddenly you're mine Suddenly you're mine It's brighter than the sun It's brighter than the sun It's brighter than the sun, sun, shine. Love will remain a mystery But give me your hand and you will see Your heart is keeping time with me What a feeling in my soul Love burns brighter than sunshine It's brighter than sunshine Let the rain fall, I don't care I'm yours and suddenly you're mine Suddenly you're mine I got a feeling in my soul |
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Marci: What is the world coming to? You've become me, Xantar's become Slappy... Dragon: I bet Xantar is like the ultimate designated driver Dragon: drops off all his drunk buddies at each other's ex-girlfriends' houses Mystic Gohan: xantar has had his lasting effects on our easily influenced minds Mystic Gohan: hes probably at home cackling as we speak Me: Xantar never really talks unless you talk to him first. Marci: And that will hold until he makes the first move. I've learned. Don't ever go into a Xantar conversation blind. It's like going swimming naked. You make sure there aren't any sharks nearby and that you don't have any open wounds first. My LJ | |
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| Deirdre_the_Sorrowful | Aug 24 2005, 07:34 PM Post #7 |
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the Dresden Dolls own my soul right now...though I like Girl Anachronism or Gravity better than coin-operated boy. i acutally just like everything they've done. but "Missed Me" is especially fun because it's psychotic and easily stuck in my head, but it unfortunately lacks spirit without the music, as many songs tend to do: missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me if you kiss me mister i might tell my sister if i tell her mister she might tell my mother and my mother, mister, just might tell my father and my father mister he won't be too happy and he'll have his lawyer come up from the city and arrest you mister so i wouldnt miss me if you get me, mister, see? missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me if you kiss me mister you must think im pretty if you think so mister you must want to fuck me if you fuck me mister it must mean you love me if you love me mister you would never leave me it's as simple as can be! missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me if you miss me mister why do you keep leaving if you trick me mister i will make you suffer and they'll get you mister put you in the slammer and forget you mister then i think you'll miss me won't you miss me WON'T YOU MISS ME?? missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me if you kiss me mister take responsibility i'm fragile mister just like any girl would be and so misunderstood (so treat me delicately!) missed me missed me now you've gone and done it hope you're happy in the county penitentiary it serves you right for kissing little girls but i will visit if you miss me do you miss me? MISS ME?? how's the food they feed you?? do you miss me will you kiss me through the window? do you MISS ME? MISS ME??!! will they ever let you go??? i miss my mister so!!!! |
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| hostilecrayon | Aug 25 2005, 04:33 PM Post #8 |
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I LOVE this song. But NOT the crap version they used in How To Lose A Guy In Ten Days. The good one is the one from the movie Michael, by Bonnie Raitt. *Hugs song* Feels Like Home - Bonnie Raitt Something in your eyes, makes me want to lose myself, Makes me want to lose myself, in your arms. There's something in your voice, makes my heart beat fast. Hope this feeling lasts, the rest of my life. If you knew how lonely my life has been, And how low I've felt so long. If you knew how I wanted someone to come along, And change my life the way you've done. Feels like home to me, feels like home to me, Feels like I'm on my way back where I come from. Feels like home to me, feels like home to me, Feels like I'm on my way back where I belong. A window breaks down a long dark street, And a siren wails over my head. But I'm all right, 'cause I have you here with me. And I can almost see through the dark there's light. If you knew how much this moment means to me, And how long I've waited for your touch. If you knew how happy you are making me -- I've never thought I'd love anyone so much. Feels like home to me, feels like home to me, Feels like I'm on my way back where I come from. Feels like home to me, feels like home to me, Feels like I'm on my way back where I belong. |
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Marci: What is the world coming to? You've become me, Xantar's become Slappy... Dragon: I bet Xantar is like the ultimate designated driver Dragon: drops off all his drunk buddies at each other's ex-girlfriends' houses Mystic Gohan: xantar has had his lasting effects on our easily influenced minds Mystic Gohan: hes probably at home cackling as we speak Me: Xantar never really talks unless you talk to him first. Marci: And that will hold until he makes the first move. I've learned. Don't ever go into a Xantar conversation blind. It's like going swimming naked. You make sure there aren't any sharks nearby and that you don't have any open wounds first. My LJ | |
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| Eddie | Aug 26 2005, 12:23 AM Post #9 |
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I have two songs that are preying on my mind: Bother by Stone Sour and Eyes on Me by Faye Wong (from the FFVIII OST) Ill do the Stone Sour lyrics just for now. Stone Sour - Bother Wish I was too dead to cry My self-affliction fades Stones to throw at my creator Masochists to which I cater You don't need to bother I don't need to be I'll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won't let go 'til it bleeds Wish I was too dead to care If indeed I cared at all Never had a voice to protest So you fed me shit to digest I wish I had a reason my flaws are open season For this, I gave up trying One good turn deserves my dying You don't need to bother I don't need to be I'll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won't let go 'til it bleeds Wish I'd died instead of lived A zombie hides my face Shell forgotten with its memories Diaries left with cryptic entries And you don't need to bother I don't need to be I'll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I won't let go 'til it bleeds You don't need to bother I don't need to be I'll keep slipping farther But once I hold on I'll never live down my deceit |
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| hostilecrayon | Aug 26 2005, 02:23 PM Post #10 |
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I just absolutely love this song. It's such a good personification of how I've felt in times of dispair. Anywhere - Evanescence Dear my love, haven't you wanted to be with me And dear my love, haven't you longed to be free I can't keep pretending that I don't even know you And at sweet night, you are my own Take my hand We're leaving here tonight There's no need to tell anyone They'd only hold us down So by the morning light We'll be half way to anywhere Where love is more than just your name I have dreamt of a place for you and I No one knows who we are there All I want is to give my life only to you I've dreamt so long I cannot dream anymore Let's run away, I'll take you there We're leaving here tonight There's no need to tell anyone They'd only hold us down So by the mornings light We'll be half way to anywhere Where no one needs a reason Forget this life Come with me Don't look back you're safe now Unlock your heart Drop your guard No one's left to stop you Forget this life Come with me Don't look back you're safe now Unlock your heart Drop your guard No one's left to stop you now We're leaving here tonight There's no need to tell anyone They'd only hold us down So by the morning light We'll be half way to anywhere Where love is more than just your name |
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Marci: What is the world coming to? You've become me, Xantar's become Slappy... Dragon: I bet Xantar is like the ultimate designated driver Dragon: drops off all his drunk buddies at each other's ex-girlfriends' houses Mystic Gohan: xantar has had his lasting effects on our easily influenced minds Mystic Gohan: hes probably at home cackling as we speak Me: Xantar never really talks unless you talk to him first. Marci: And that will hold until he makes the first move. I've learned. Don't ever go into a Xantar conversation blind. It's like going swimming naked. You make sure there aren't any sharks nearby and that you don't have any open wounds first. My LJ | |
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| Eddie | Sep 2 2005, 12:38 AM Post #11 |
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Eminem's Loose Yourself is one thats been on my mind. It's been a great help for me, just before I start college and It sums up what Im feeling (mostly) Eminem - Loose Yourself Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment Would you capture it or just let it slip? Yo, His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin, how everybody's chokin now The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy No, he won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes It don't matter, he's dope He knows that, but he's broke He's so stacked that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab again yo This whole rap city He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo, You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better, His soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortom It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows He's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water These ho's don't want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose it’s old partner, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo, you better No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the right type of life for my family Cause man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers And it's no movie, there's no Makai Pfeiffer, this is my life And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus Teeter-totter caught up between trying to be a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama's screamin on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another day of monotony Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So here I go is my shot. Feet fail me not or not this may be the only opportunity that I got You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better, You can do anything you set your mind to, man |
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| Dragon | Sep 2 2005, 04:36 PM Post #12 |
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Trans-Siberian Orchestra - The Dark FEEL THE DARKNESS SMILING EVERY NOTE IS DYING SILENCE IS REFINING EVERY THOUGHT IN HIS HEART STILL THE FATES ARE WEAVING EVERY NOTE THAT'S BLEEDING AS HE SITS THERE SEETHING ALL ALONE IN THE DARK ALONE IN THE DARK ALONE IN THE ... BUT IN THE NIGHT THE DARKNESS BREATHES IF HE WILLS IT TO BE BEFORE HIS EYES THE MUSIC DIES BUT HE WILL ALWAYS HEAR ME HE SITS ALONE THE CARDS ARE SHOWN AS HE EMBRACES THE DARK THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE WILL HEAR IS THERE IN HIS HEART SOMEONE IS WHISPERING SOFTLY TO ME SHADOWS OF THINGS THAT NO ONE CAN SEE THEY ARE THERE FOR YOU IF YOU WANT THEM TO BE YOU WANT THEM TO BE YOU WANT THEM TO.... BUT IN THE NIGHT THE DARKNESS BREATHES IF HE WILLS IT TO BE BEFORE HIS EYES THE MUSIC DIES BUT HE WILL ALWAYS HEAR ME HE SITS ALONE THE CARDS ARE SHOWN AS HE EMBRACES THE DARK THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE WILL HEAR IS THERE IN HIS HEART |
![]() Ok, you caught me. I'm actually Xantar. I hacked Dragon's account because he's being an ass. Dragon: You don't have the respect for me because you are entered the forum into a contest where it is impossible for one to survive unless they are the one survivor. You speak as if setting up a situation in which to make my fail by stating that I cannot live. Therefor my logic proves that over yours and you are making a direct threat on my physical life. Xantar: I think you mean Xantar: "You made me accidentally the whole fleshlight!" Dragon: ..... Dragon: Sometimes I just love you. --- Shadyshark So I found out that this girl on a kids show I thought was cute was actually about 16 at the time of filming, so I feel better about it now. Dragon of DTT ... how does that make you feel better? Shadyshark because that's legal. Dragon of DTT you think a 16 year old is hot, thats creepy as fuck Shadyshark in some states at least. Dragon of DTT >.> you're like, 8 years older than that Shadyshark never mind. | |
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| hostilecrayon | Sep 5 2005, 11:01 PM Post #13 |
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Black Eyed - Placebo I was never faithful And I was never one to trust Bordeline and skitzo And guaranteed to cause a fuss I was never loyal Except to my own pleasure zone I'm forever black-eyed A product of a broken home I was never faithful And I was never one to trust Bordeline by polar Forever biting your nuts I was never grateful That's why I spent my days alone I'm forever black-eyed A product of a broken home Broken home Black-eyed, black-eyed Black-eyed, black-eyed Black-eyed, black-eyed Black-eyed, black-eyed I was never faithful And I was never one to trust Bordeline and skitzo And guaranteed to cause a fuss I was never loyal Except to my own pleasure zone I'm forever black-eyed A product of a broken home Broken home Black-eyed, black-eyed Black-eyed, black-eyed Black-eyed, black-eyed Black-eyed, black-eyed Broken home Black-eyed Broken home Black-eyed Broken home Black-eyed Broken home Black-eyed |
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Marci: What is the world coming to? You've become me, Xantar's become Slappy... Dragon: I bet Xantar is like the ultimate designated driver Dragon: drops off all his drunk buddies at each other's ex-girlfriends' houses Mystic Gohan: xantar has had his lasting effects on our easily influenced minds Mystic Gohan: hes probably at home cackling as we speak Me: Xantar never really talks unless you talk to him first. Marci: And that will hold until he makes the first move. I've learned. Don't ever go into a Xantar conversation blind. It's like going swimming naked. You make sure there aren't any sharks nearby and that you don't have any open wounds first. My LJ | |
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| Eddie | Oct 4 2005, 09:10 AM Post #14 |
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I've loved this song since i was a kid: Gerry Rafferty - Baker Street Windin' your way down on Baker Street Light in your head and dead on your feet Well another crazy day You'll drink the night away And forget about everything This city desert makes you feel so cold. It's got so many people but it's got no soul And it's taking you so long To find out you were wrong When you thought it had everything You used to think that it was so easy You used to say that it was so easy But you're tryin' You're tryin' now Another year and then you'll be happy Just one more year and then you'll be happy But you're cryin' You're cryin' now Way down the street there's a lad in his place He opens the door he's got that look on his face And he asks you where you've been You tell him who you've seen And you talk about anything He's got this dream about buyin' some land He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands And then he'll settle down there's a quiet little town And forget about everything But you know he'll always keep movin' You know he's never gonna stop movin Cus he's rollin' He's the rollin' stone And when you wake up it's a new mornin' The sun is shinin' it's a new morning You're goin' You're goin' home. |
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| Makokam | Oct 4 2005, 06:19 PM Post #15 |
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New CD, new obsession. You know how it works. Nickleback-Rockstar-All the Right Reasons I'm through with standing in line to clubs I'll never get in It's like the bottom of the ninth and I'm never gonna win This life hasn't turned out quite the way I wanted it to be I want a brand new house on an episode of cribs and a bathroom I can play baseball in and a king size tub big enough for ten plus me I'll need a credit card that's got no limit and a big black jet with a bed room in it gonna join the mile high club at thirty-seven thousand feet I want a new tour bus full of old guitars My own star on hollywood Boulevard Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars the girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat. And we'll hang out in the coolest bars in the VIP with the movie stars every good gold digger's gonna be there every playboy bunny with her bleach blond hair Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar I wanna be great like Elvis without tassels Hire eight body gaurds who like to beat up assholes Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free I think I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion Get a front door key to the playboy mansion gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I'd even cut my hair and change my name Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars the girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat. And we'll hang out at the coolest bars in the VIP with the movie stars every good gold digger's gonna be there every playboy bunny with her bleach blond hair And we'll hide out in private rooms with the latest dictionary and todays who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser I'll get washed up singers witting all my songs Lip synch em every night so I don't get em wrong Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars the girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat. And we'll hang out at the coolest bars in the VIP with the movie stars every good gold digger's gonna be there every playboy bunny with her bleach blond hair And we'll hide out in private rooms with the latest dictionary and todays who's who They'll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar |
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THIS is my side, THIS is the demiltarized zone, and THAT is your side. "Good and Evil" is too complicated. I prefer, "Us and Them". ![]() Xantarcube: *Throws Makokam down on the bed* Dalmar: Dalmar runs from no man! ... Bees, on the other hand... ![]() Join the Dark Side If you ever wonder what to do in life, ask What Would Jack Bauer Do, because what Jack Bauer would do sure as hell will get things done faster than what Jesus would do. | |
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| Eddie | Oct 7 2005, 11:35 AM Post #16 |
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I've been listening to a lot of Johnny Cash for the first time in months and (strangely enough) have started to get into H.I.M. but for now I'll do the Cash song Im listening to for now: Johnny Cash - One From the Solitary Man album. Is it getting better Or do you feel the same Will it make it easier on you now If youve got someone to blame You said one love One life When its oone need In the night One love we get to share it It leaves you baby if you dont care for it Did i disappoint you Or leave a bad taste in your mouth You act like you never had love And you want me to go without Well its too late Tonight To drag the past out Into the light We're one but we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other One Have you come here for forgivness Have you come to raise the dead Have you come here to play jesus To the lepors in your head Did i ask too much More than a lot You gave me nothing now Its all i got We're one but we're not the same Well we hurt each other and we're doin it again You said love is a temple Love the higher law Love is a temple Love the higher law You ask me to enter But then you make me crawl I cant be holdin on To what youve got When all youve got is hurt One love One blood One life Youve got to do what you should One life with each other Sister Brothers One life but we're not the same We get to carry each other Carry each other One |
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| Santocruz | Oct 15 2005, 04:51 PM Post #17 |
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Newbieness Training
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Gotta love that sax. |
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| Eddie | Nov 19 2005, 07:50 AM Post #18 |
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If'n it please ye
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Hell yeah! *High five!* Well I have had two full albums going a'through me head: The Waynes World OST and The Rocky Horror Picture Show OST. So heres the two main songs from them that have a'ma head a swirling: ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Ballroom Blitz - Tia Carrere Oh, it's been getting so hard Living with the things you do to me My dreams are getting so strange I'd like to tell you everything I see I see a man at the back as a matter of fact His eyes are as red as the sun And the girl in the corner let no one ignore her 'Cause she thinks she's the passionate one Oh yeah, it was like lightning Everybody was frightening And the music was soothing And they all started grooving Oooh yeah And the man in the back said "everyone attack" And it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said "boy, I wanna warn you" It'll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz I'm reaching out for something Touching nothing's all I ever do I softly call you over When you appear, there's nothing left of you Now, the man in the back is ready to crack As he's raising his hands to the sky And the girl in the corner is everyone's woman She could kill you with a wink of her eye Oh yeah, it was electric So prefectly hectic And the band started leaving 'Cause they all stopped breathing Whoa, yeah And the man in the back said "everyone attack" And it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said "boy, I wanna warn you" It'll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz It was electric So practically hectic And the band started leaving 'Cause they all stopped breathing Whoa, yeah And the man in the back said "everyone attack" And it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said "boy, I wanna warn you" It'll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz WHOAAAAA! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ And the classic song of my life: ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The Time Warp RiffRaff: It's astounding; Time is fleeting; Madness takes its toll. But listen closely... Magenta: Not for very much longer. RiffRaff: I've got to keep control. I remember doing the time-warp Drinking those moments when The Blackness would hit me RiffRaff: And the void would be calling... Transylvanians: Let's do the time-warp again. Let's do the time-warp again. Narrator: It's just a jump to the left. All: And then a step to the right. Narrator: With your hands on your hips. All: You bring your knees in tight. But it's the pelvic thrust That really drives you insane. Let's do the time-warp again. Let's do the time-warp again. Magenta: It's so dreamy, oh fantasy free me. So you can't see me, no, not at all. In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention, Well secluded, I see all. RiffRaff: With a bit of a mind flip Magenta: You're into the time slip. RiffRaff: And nothing can ever be the same. Magenta: You're spaced out on sensation. RiffRaff: Like you're under sedation. All: Let's do the time-warp again. Let's do the time-warp again. Columbia: Well I was walking down the street just a-having a think When a snake of a guy gave me an evil wink. He shook-a me up, he took me by surprise. He had a pickup truck, and the devil's eyes. He stared at me and I felt a change. Time meant nothing, never would again. All: Let's do the time-warp again. Let's do the time-warp again. Narrator: It's just a jump to the left. All: And then a step to the right. Narrator: With your hands on your hips. All: You bring your knees in tight. But it's the pelvic thrust That really drives you insane. Let's do the time-warp again. Let's do the time-warp again. |
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| Rpg fan | Nov 19 2005, 08:32 AM Post #19 |
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Professor Chaos! Muahaha!
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Whitesnake - here I go again I dont know where Im goin but I sure know where Ive been hanging on the promises in songs of yesterday. An Ive made up my mind, I aint wasting no more time but here I go again, here I go again. Tho I keep searching for an answer I never seem to find what Im looking for. Oh Lord, I pray you give me strength to carry on cos I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams. Here I go again on my own goin down the only road Ive ever known. Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. An Ive made up my mind, I aint wasting no more time. Just another heart in need of rescue waiting on loves sweet charity an Im gonna hold on for the rest of my days cos I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams. Here I go again on my own goin down the only road Ive ever known. Like a hobo I was born to walk alone. An Ive made up my mind, I aint wasting no more time but here I go again, here I go again, here I go again, here I go. An Ive made up my mind, I aint wasting no more time. Here I go again on my own goin down the only road Ive ever known. Like a drifter I was born to walk alone cos I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams. Here I go again on my own goin down the only road Ive ever known. Like a drifter I was born to walk alone. An Ive made up my mind, I aint wasting no more time but here I go again, here I go again, here I go again, here I go, here I go again. and another. a typical oneday-fly band called Stiltskin (uk band, and yes, the same name as the moogle from FF9) Stiltskin - Inside Swing low In a dark glass hour You turn and cower See it turn to dust Move on a sone dark night We take to fight Snowfall turns to rust Seam in a fusing mine Like a nursing rhyme Fat man start to fall Long year in a hostile place I hear your face start to call And if you think That I've been loosing my way That's because I'm slightly blinded And if you think That I don't make too much sense That's because I'm broken minded Don't keep it ... Inside If you believe it Don't keep it all inside Strong words In a ganges sky I have to lie Shadows move in Paris Ring out from a bruised postcard In the shooting yard Looking through the tears Out of the black slate time We move in line But never reach an end Fall in a long stray town As the ice comes round River starts to bend And if you think That I've been loosing my way That's because I'm slightly blinded And if you think That I don't make too much sense That's because I'm broken minded Don't keep it ... Inside If you believe it Don't keep it all inside try em, both are more or less rock songs. |
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| Slappy | Nov 22 2005, 03:28 PM Post #20 |
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New and Improved
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Okay, I've started listening to a Spanish rapper (He raps in English) named Cuban Link, and also a little of Big Pun. Any rap fans heard of these two? Big Pun used to be platinum, but he died in 2000 of a heart attack I believe. He was a big guy. Here's a little history: Cuban Link was his best friend, like a brother to him. They called each other Twin. They formed Terror Squad together and recruited Big Pun's Puerto Rican friend Fat Joe. Together they made a couple albums and made some kick ass music. Sadly in 2000 Big Pun died and Fat Joe and Cuban Link, who were never too cool, started beefing. Fat Joe had the rest of Terror Squad with him when he confronted Cuban Link one day and they literally beat the crap out of him and Fat Joe cut his cheek with a knife which scarred his face for life. Cuban left Terror Squad of course and started making songs for Big Pun and against Fat Joe. I think that anyone who likes rap should definitely check out Cuban Link and some of Big Pun. Their old music is pretty good and Cuban's new stuff is very good in my opinion. Check him out at Cubanlink.com you can even download a free mixtape called "Man on Fire." He sounds like a Hispanic Ja Rule, except with better flow and rhymes. I dislike Ja Rule, but Cuban's voice is intimidating and inspiring. Here is a cool piece by him, about a minute long, but its almost spoken but rhyming and very inspiring: M.O.B. Record, proudly presents, Cuban Link, Chain Reaction, the album, Its not just music, its a movement, The time has come for the truth to be told, I am the truth, I am the proof, I am that secret that was never told, I felt like I was trapped in a hole, Strapped to the flo', With the rats and the cold, Like somebody done snatched up my soul, Now I'm back like a crow, They're reactions like, "No.", Cause' they know I hold that key, To the next chapter in the scroll, Nobody knows, the troubles I been through, The hustles I'm into, Fuck muscles, this struggles all mental, It was so simple, But then my brother died, Shit fucked up my high, I had to watch his wife, his kids, and his mother cry, While them other guys was fronting just cause it was publicized, Little undercover spies, Thats why I don't got no love for the other side, They touched my pride, But I had to ride through them dark days, We had to part ways, But still the mark stays, This ain't a movie but truly I'm fuckin' Scarface, A desperado with guns in his guitar case, Like a fugitive on the run, caught in a car chase, I do this here for Pun, I swear to God says, This is my fight, My struggle, My glory, This is my life, My music, My story. Yeah, its almost like a poem I guess. Anyways, another great song is "Letter to Pun" which is touching and also very impressive. He flows with rhymes for five minutes and no chorus. Anyways, anybody interesting in this kind of music shoudl check him out. |
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