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    From the brilliant album Joes Garage:

    SCENE TWELVE

    CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER:
    Hello there...this is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER...
    Joe was sent to a special prison where they keep all the
    other criminals from the music business...you know...
    the ones who get caught...it's a horrible place, painted
    all green on the inside, where musicians and former
    executives take turns snorting detergent and plooking each other...

    ... Anyway, while he's in there he meets this guy who used to
    be a promo man for a major record company, Bald-Headed John...
    King of the Plookers...

    FATHER RILEY B. JONES :
    This is the story 'bout Bald-Headed John

    FORMER EXECS:
    Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong

    FATHER RILEY B. JONES:
    He talks a lot 'n it's usually wrong

    FORMER EXECS:
    Dong work for Yuda, Dong, Dong

    FATHER RILEY B.JONES:
    He said Dong was Wong,
    'N Wong was Kong
    'N Dong work for Yuda,
    N John was wrong

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again
    Dong work for Yuda
    Dong, Dong
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again
    He said Dong was Wong
    And Wong was Kong
    And Dong was Gong
    'N John was wrong

    FATHER RILEY B. JONES :
    John's got a sausage
    Yeh man
    John's got a sausage
    Yeh man
    John's got a sausage that will make you fart
    John's got a sausage that will break your heart
    Make you fart
    And break your heart
    Don't bend over if you are smart
    He took a little walk to the weenie stand
    Johns got a sausage
    Yeh man
    A great big weenie in both his hands
    John's got a sausage
    Yeh man
    He sucked on the end 'til the mustard squirt
    He said. "Ya'll stand back 'cause you might get hurt'

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again
    Johns got a sausage
    Yeh man
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again
    He said Dong was Wong
    Wong was Kong
    Kong was Gong
    'N" John was wrong
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    Make way for the iron shaschige

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    I need a dozen towels so the boys can take a shower

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    Bartender, bring me a colada and milk

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    On second thought, make that a water . . . ÍòÎ

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    Falcum . . .
    Take me to the falcum!

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    I wave my bags
    Did you wave vour'n

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    Well how much did they wave?

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    Ah'm almost two kilometers tall

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    This girl must be praketing richcraft

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    Don't worry about the faggot
    I'll take care of the faggot

    FORMER EXECS:
    Sorry John
    Sorry better
    Try it again
    Try it again,
    Try it again
    Try, try, try again . . .
    etc., etc., etc.

    BALD-HEADED JOHN:
    Your Pomona is very extinct...
    Yeah, I studied with the Dong of Tokyo
    'N also with the oriental Kato...
    My body contain uh water
    I just loves the way these Copenhagens talks!
    Driver, McDoodle...
    Sausage
    Salima
    Salami
    That looks like that stuff that Freckles lets out
    Once a rmimfth...


    Eventually FATHER RILEY B. JONES gets around to JOE wrth his
    little
    case of pre-blessed unguents...

    CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER:
    This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... Poor Joe. Hes getting tired
    of
    bending over... but we tried to warn him...didn't we? Okay,
    Joe...you asked for it...
    here comes The Big One...

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    i rather like 'desperado' myself
    ... ...

    Grass wedges its way between the closest blocks of marble and it brings them down. This power of feeble life which can creep in anywhere is greater than that of the mighty behind their cannons....... - Honore de Balzac

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    Boredom has taken over...

    Time to drag this old thread up.

    Dumb All Over

    Whoever we are
    Wherever we're from
    We shoulda noticed by now
    Our behavior is dumb
    And if our chances
    Expect to improve
    It's gonna take a lot more
    Than tryin' to remove
    The other race
    Or the other whatever
    From the face
    Of the planet altogether
    They call it THE EARTH
    Which is a dumb kinda name
    But they named it right
    'Cause we behave the same...
    We are dumb all over
    Dumb all over,
    Yes we are
    Dumb all over,
    Near'n far
    Dumb all over
    Black 'n white
    People, we is not wrapped tight
    Nurds on the left
    Nurds on the right
    Religious fanatics
    On the air every night
    Sayin' the Bible
    Tells the story
    Makes the details
    Sound real gory
    'Bout what to do
    If the geeks over there
    Don't believe in the book
    We got over here
    You can't run a race
    Without no feet
    'N pretty soon
    There won't be no street
    For dummies to jog on
    Or doggies to dog on
    Religious fanatics
    Can make it be all gone
    (I mean it won't blow up
    'N disappear
    It'll just look ugly
    For a thousand years...)
    You can't run a country
    By a book of religion
    Not by a heap
    Or a lump or a smidgeon
    Of foolish rules
    Of ancient date
    Designed to make
    You all feel great
    While you fold, spindle
    And mutilate
    Those unbelievers
    From a neighboring state
    TO ARMS! TO ARMS!
    Hooray! That's great
    Two legs ain't bad
    Unless there's a crate
    They ship the parts
    To mama in
    For souvenirs: two ears (Get down!)
    Not his, not hers (but what the hey?)
    The Good Book says:
    "It's gotta be that way!"
    But their book says:
    "REVENGE THE CRUSADES. . .
    With whips 'n chains
    'N hand grenades. . ."
    TWO ARMS? TWO ARMS?
    Have another and another
    Our God says:
    "There ain't no other!"
    Our God says
    "It's all okay!"
    Our God says "This is the way!"
    It says in the book:
    "Burn 'n destroy. ..
    'N repent, 'n redeem
    'N revenge, 'n deploy
    'N rumble thee forth
    To the land of the unbelieving scum on the other side
    'Cause they don't go for what's in the book
    'N that makes 'em BAD
    So verily we must choppeth them up
    And stompeth them down
    Or rent a nice French bomb
    To poof them out of existence
    While leaving their real estate just where we need it
    To use again
    For temples in which to praise OUR GOD
    ("Cause he can really take care of business!")
    And when his humble TV servant
    With humble white hair
    And humble glasses
    And a nice brown suit
    And maybe a blonde wife who takes phone calls
    Tells us our God says
    It's okay to do this stuff
    Then we gotta do it,
    'Cause if we don't do it,
    We ain't gwine up to hebbin!
    (Depending on which book you're using at the time...
    Can't use theirs. . .it don't work . . .it's all lies...Gotta use mine...)
    Ain't that right?
    That's what they say
    Every night...
    Everyday. ..
    Hey, we can't really be dumb
    If we're just following
    God's Orders
    Hey, let's get serious...
    God knows what he's doin'
    He wrote this book here
    An'the book says:
    He made us all to be just like Him,"
    so...
    If we're dumb...
    Then God is dumb...
    (An' maybe even a little ugly on the side)

    Frank Zappa
    Do not handicap your children by making their lives easy.
    Heinlein

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    GOLDIE LOOKIN CHAIN "Half Man, Half Machine"

    Binatone Spectrum, Pacman, Commodore
    ZX-81, donkey kong, fucking high score
    Push it to the limit, couldn't push it any more
    Wanna be a fucking robot after smoking loads of draw

    Bought a speak and spell, stuck it to my chest
    And wraps some fucking TIN FOIL to my head and to my vest
    Walking down the stret, my next door neighbours not impressed
    I'm a robot and buying ten fags is my quest

    Eggsie's gone too far, he thinks he's robocop
    He's covered in tinfoil and he's got matching metal socks
    We tried to sedate him but he fucking escaped
    The man robot myth starts to escalate

    He tries to sell himself standing in curries
    But if the police turn up, he runs in a fucking hurry
    He tries to plug himself in the mains with his nob
    And when he's fully recharged he goes out on the rob

    Half man, half machine
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?

    Half man, half machine
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?

    Being a robot in my digital domain
    Enter my world, feel my pain
    I'm not like other people you might see or you might know
    I made love to a BBC micro
    Touching on the disk drive, the monitor got hot
    I knew from then, I was a motherfucking robot
    Bill Gates from Microsoft, Stephen Hawking's voice
    And fucking Lara Croft

    I built a lab, secret in my loft
    And built a special costume that would help me to jack off
    I sat there in front of the screen
    For many years, this had been my wet dream
    Now I've reched it, I'm finally there
    Like terminator being filmed in Aberdare
    So alone, when people stop and stare
    Like C3PO but with pubes and hair

    Robot Love
    Robot
    Robotic Breakdancing
    Robot

    The doctors found a nut
    They said he was an headcase
    'cos he sticks silver and cans on his face

    Sucking off antennas and trying to fuck the fridge
    And burnt his pubic wig, with the high voltage

    I am a robot
    My prime directive is to's go to's the shops
    And buy's ten fags
    Do's you's compute?

    He wants to buy ten fags, his destination is the shops
    A tinfoil suit and a hat like Robocop
    If your ask him then he'll do a bodypop
    Like terminator, yeah he just won't stop

    Put electical cable down through the eye of his cock
    Plugged it in the wall and gave himself a big shock
    The reason that he did it wasn't to give himself pain
    Watching Terminator over again and again

    Fuck man, get him, fucking restrain him man
    get him fucking, fucking get him down man
    inject him man, get him down
    He's fucking nuts spa and he's losing it
    Help me man, just get him fucking....

    Half man, half machine
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?

    Half man, half machine
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?

    Half man, half machine
    What does it mean?
    What does it mean?

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    Here I am - Bryan Adams

    Here I am
    This is me
    There's nowhere else on earth I'd rather be
    Here I am
    It's just me and you
    Tonight we make our dreams come true

    It's a new world
    It's a new start
    It's alive with the beating of young hearts
    It's a new day
    It's a new plan
    I've been waiting for you
    Here I am

    Here we are
    We've just begun
    And after all this time
    Our time has come
    Yeah here we are
    Still goin' strong
    Right here in the place where we belong

    Oh it's a new world
    It's a new start
    It's alive with the beating of young hearts
    It's a new day
    And a new plan
    I've been waiting for you
    Here I am

    Here I am
    Yeah

    Here I am
    This is me
    There's nowhere else on earth I'd rather be
    Here I am
    It's just me and you
    Tonight we make our dreams come true

    Oh it's a new world
    It's a new start
    It's alive with the beating of young hearts
    It's a new day
    It's a new plan
    I've been waiting for you

    Oh it's a new world
    It's a new start
    It's alive with the beating of young hearts
    It's a new day
    It's a new plan
    I've been waiting for you
    (Waiting, waiting waiting)
    Here I am

    Here I am
    Right next to you
    Suddenly the world is all brand new
    Here I am
    Here I am
    Where I'm gonna stay
    Now there's nothin' standing in our way
    Here I am
    This is me

    -Indy
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    Find a chick whos just been dumped and comfort her by massaging her shoulders, and soon, shell be massaging your prostate.


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    I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
    Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain
    He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's
    Going to get himself a big dish of beef chow mein
    Werewolves of London

    If you hear him howling around your kitchen door
    Better not let him in
    Little old lady got mutilated late last night
    Werewolves of London again
    Werewolves of London

    He's the hairy-handed gent who ran amuck in Kent
    Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair
    Better stay away from him
    He'll rip your lungs out, Jim
    I'd like to meet his tailor
    Werewolves of London

    Well, I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen
    Doing the
    I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walking with the Queen
    Doing the
    I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's
    His hair was perfect
    Werewolves of London
    Draw blood



    Too cool for words
    I'm as free as a Bird, and this Bird you cannot change!!!

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    Led Zepplin

    "The Lemon Song"

    From the album

    Led Zepplin 2


    "Squeeze me baby, till the juice runs down my leg. [X2]
    The way you squeeze my lemon, I'm gonna fall right out of bed.

    I'm gonna leave my children down on this killing floor."

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    Thumbs up

    If I leave here tomorrow
    Would you still remember me?
    For I must be travelling on, now,
    'Cause there's too many places I've got to see.
    But, if I stayed here with you, girl,
    Things just couldn't be the same.
    'Cause I'm as free as a bird now,
    And this bird you can not change.
    Lord knows, I can't change.

    Bye, bye, its been a sweet love.
    Though this feeling I can't change.
    But please don't take it badly,
    'Cause Lord knows I'm to blame.
    But, if I stayed here with you girl,
    Things just couldn't be the same.
    Cause I'm as free as a bird now,
    And this bird you'll never change.
    And this bird you can not change.
    Lord knows, I can't change.
    Lord help me, I can't change.


    Fantastic
    I'm as free as a Bird, and this Bird you cannot change!!!

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    Recently this has become my fav song:

    Snow - Red Hot Chillipeppers

    Come to decide that the things that I tried
    Where in my life just to get high on
    When I sit alone come get a little known
    But I need more than myself this time
    Step from the road to the sea to the sky
    And I do believe that we rely on

    When I lay it on
    Come get to play it on
    All my life to sacrifice

    Hey oh listen what I say oh
    I got your
    Hey oh now listen what I say oh, oh
    When will I know that I really can't go
    To the well once more time to decide on

    When it's killing me
    When will I really see
    All that I need to look inside

    Come to believe that I better not leave
    Before I get my chance to ride

    When it's killing me
    What do I really need
    All that I need to look inside

    Hey oh listen what I say oh
    I got your
    Hey oh look at what I say oh

    The more I see the less I know
    The more I like to let it go hey oh
    Wooooaaah

    Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder
    Where it's so white as snow
    Privately divided by a world so undecided
    And there's nowhere to go
    In between the cover of another perfect wonder
    And it's so white as snow
    Running through the field where all my tracks will
    Be concealed and there's nowhere to go oh!
    When to descend to amend for a friend
    All the channels that have broken down

    Now you bring it up
    I'm gonna ring it up
    Just to hear you sing it out

    Step from the road to the sea to the sky
    And I do believe what we rely on

    When I lay it on
    Come get to play it on
    All my life to sacrifice

    Hey oh listen what I say oh
    Come back and
    Hey oh listen what I say oh

    The more I see the less I know
    The more I like to let it go hey oh
    Wooooaaah

    Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder
    Where it's so white as snow
    Privately divided by a world so undecided
    And there's nowhere to go
    In between the cover of another perfect wonder
    Where it's so white as snow
    Running through the field where all my tracks will
    Be concealed and there's nowhere to go

    I said hey, hey yeah oh yeah tell my love now
    Hey, hey yeah oh yeah tell my love now

    Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder
    Where it's so white as snow
    Privately divided by a world so undecided
    And there's nowhere to go
    Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder
    Where it's so white as snow

    Running through the field where all my tracks will
    Be concealed and there's nowhere to go
    I said hey oh yeah oh yeah tell my love now
    Hey yeah yeah ooh yeah
    I'm not a complete idiot... some pieces are missing

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    Tool - 46&2

    My shadow's

    Shedding skin and
    I've been picking
    Scabs again.
    I'm down
    Digging through
    My old muscles
    Looking for a clue.

    I've been crawling on my belly
    Clearing out what could've been.
    I've been wallowing in my own confused
    And insecure delusions
    For a piece to cross me over
    Or a word to guide me in.
    I wanna feel the changes coming down.
    I wanna know what I've been hiding in

    My shadow.
    Change is coming through my shadow.
    My shadow's shedding skin
    I've been picking
    My scabs again.

    I've been crawling on my belly
    Clearing out what could've been.
    I've been wallowing in my own chaotic
    And insecure delusions.

    I wanna feel the change consume me,
    Feel the outside turning in.
    I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
    Cleansing I've endured within

    My shadow
    Change is coming.
    Now is my time.
    Listen to my muscle memory.
    Contemplate what I've been clinging to.
    Forty-six and two ahead of me.

    I choose to live and to
    Grow, take and give and to
    Move, learn and love and to
    Cry, kill and die and to
    Be paranoid and to
    Lie, hate and fear and to
    Do what it takes to move through.

    I choose to live and to
    Lie, kill and give and to
    Die, learn and love and to
    Do what it takes to step through.

    See my shadow changing,
    Stretching up and over me.
    Soften this old armor.
    Hoping I can clear the way
    By stepping through my shadow,
    Coming out the other side.
    Step into the shadow.
    Forty six and two are just ahead of me."
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    Sunny days, keeping the clouds away......
    good ol ses street
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    When Black Friday comes
    I'll stand down by the door
    And catch the grey men when they
    Dive from the fourteenth floor
    When Black Friday comes
    I'll collect everything I'm owed
    And before my friends find out
    I'll be on the road
    When Black Friday falls you know it's got to be
    Don't let it fall on me
    When Black Friday comes
    I'll fly down to Muswellbrook
    Gonna strike all the big red words
    From my little black book
    Gonna do just what I please
    Gonna wear no socks and shoes
    With nothing to do but feed
    All the kangaroos
    When Black Friday comes I'll be on that hill
    You know I will.
    "Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]

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    Reading the depression thread reminded me of this one from Billy Joel....



    You're having a hard time and lately you don't feel so good

    You're getting a bad reputation in your neighborhood

    It's alright, it's alright

    Sometimes that's what it takes

    You're only human, you're allowed to make your share of mistakes



    You better believe there will be times in your life

    When you'll be feeling like a stumbling fool

    So take it from me you'll learn more from your accidents

    Than anything that you could ever learn at school



    Don't forget your second wind

    Sooner or later you'll get your second wind



    It's not always easy to be living in this world of pain

    You're gonna be crashing into stone walls again and again

    It's alright, it's alright

    Though you feel your heart break

    You're only human, you're gonna have to deal with heartache



    Just like a boxer in a title fight

    You got to walk in that ring all alone

    You're not the only one who's made mistakes

    But they're the only thing that you can truly call your own



    Don't forget your second wind

    Wait in that corner until that breeze blows in



    You've been keeping to yourself these days

    Cause you're thinking everything's gone wrong

    Sometimes you just want to lay down and die

    That emotion can be so strong

    But hold on

    Till that old second wind comes along



    You probably don't want to hear advice from someone else

    But I wouldn't be telling you if I hadn't been there myself

    It's alright, it's alright

    Sometimes that's all it takes

    We're only human

    We're supposed to make mistakes



    But I survived all those long lonely days

    When it seemed I did not have a friend

    Cause all I needed was a little faith

    So I could catch my breath and face the world again



    Don't forget your second wind

    Sooner or later you'll feel that momentum kick in

    Don't forget your second wind

    Sooner or later you'll feel that momentum kick in
    In and out of jobs, running free
    Waging war with society

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    Ballad Of The Alamo

    by Marty Robbins


    In the southern part of Texas in the town in San Antoine
    Theres a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown
    You may look in vain for crosses and youll never see a one
    But sometimes between the setting and the rising of the sun
    You can hear a ghostly bugle as the men go marchin by
    You can hear them as they answer to that roll call in the sky.

    Colonel Travis, Davy Crockett and the hundred-eighty more
    Captain Dickinson, Jim Bowie present and accounted for
    Back in 1836, Houston said to Travis Get some volunteers
    And go, fortify the Alamo
    Well the men came from Texas, and from old Tennessee
    And they joined up with Travis just to fight for the right to be free.
    Log on to Top40db.

    Indian scouts with squirrel guns men with muzzle loaders
    Stood together heel and toe to defend the Alamo
    You may naer see your loved ones. Travis told them that day
    Those who want to can leave now
    Those who fight to the death let em stay.

    In the sand he drew a line with his army sabre
    Out of a hundred an eighty-five, not a soldier crossed the line
    With his banners a dancin, in the dawns golden light
    Santa Ana came prancin on a horse that was black as the night
    Sent an officer to tell, Travis to surrender
    Travis answered with a shell and a rousin rebel yell
    Santa Ana turned scarlet Play Deguello he roared!
    I will show them no quarter, everyone will be put to the sword.

    One hundred and eight-five, holdin back five thousand
    Five day, six days, eight days, ten, Travis held, and held again
    Then hed send for replacements for his wounded and lame
    But the troops that were comin, never came, never came, never came
    Twice he charged then blew recall, on the fatal third time
    Santa Ana breached the wall and he killed them one and all
    Now the bugels are silent and theres rust on each sword
    And the small band of soldiers, lie asleep in the arms of the Lord.

    In the southern part of Texas near the town of San Antone
    Like a statue on his pinto rides a cowboy all alone
    And he sees the cattle grazin where a century before
    Santa Anas guns were blazin and the cannons used to roar
    And his eyes turned sort of misty and his heart begins to glow
    And he takes his hat off slowly.....to the men of Alamo
    To the thirteen days of glory... at the seige of Alamo.


    -Indy
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    Quote Originally Posted by Darkman View Post
    These lyrics has no deep meaning..just best part of my favourite song.

    "As I was going over the Cork and Kerry mountains
    I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was counting
    I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
    I said "stand and deliver or the devil he may take you"
    I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
    I took all of his money, yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
    She swore that she loved me, no, never would she leave me
    But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy
    Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da
    Whack for my daddy-o
    Whack for my daddy-o
    There's whiskey in the jar-o"

    Whiskey in the Jar- Metallica
    Whiskey in the Jar - Traditional.
    It is a great song with about 50 different versions of lyrics.

    Can't really pick a personal favourite. Too many.
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