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cnamon

Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:47:42 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:46:13 PM
Goodbye Jim Croce, hello Milkshake.   :-\

AMusingly, I've never heard the whole song.  Only the part Ben Stiller does at the end of Dodgeball.
I'll put it in the dump tonight if I remember.

Just for you.

Beefy

Here, a replacement:

I can't tell ya baby what went wrong
I can't make you feel what you felt so long ago
I'll let it show
I can't give you back what's been hurt
Heartaches come and go and all that's left are the words
I can't let go
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time, let me know
If you really want to go

Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long

I can't feel the things that cause you pain
I can't clear my heart of your love it falls like rain
Ain't the same
I hear you calling far away
Tearing through my soul I just can't take another day
Who's to blame
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time let me know
If you really wanna go

Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long

Do you wanna see me beggin' baby
Can't you give me just one more day
Can't you see my heart's been draggin' lately
I've been lookin' for the words to say

Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long

Don't know what you got till it's gone no
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long

Alice

Now all the trump songs are popping in my head...

Liiiighting striking agaaaiiiin.
Liiighting striking again and again and again and again...

Beefy

Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:51:39 PM
Now all the trump songs are popping in my head...

Liiiighting striking agaaaiiiin.
Liiighting striking again and again and again and again...

That used to be one of mine, too.  Also, 'Oh What a Night' by Frankie Valli.

Alice

Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:53:38 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:51:39 PM
Now all the trump songs are popping in my head...

Liiiighting striking agaaaiiiin.
Liiighting striking again and again and again and again...

That used to be one of mine, too.  Also, 'Oh What a Night' by Frankie Valli.
My #1 trump song is Brand New Key.

Beefy

Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:54:45 PM
Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:53:38 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:51:39 PM
Now all the trump songs are popping in my head...

Liiiighting striking agaaaiiiin.
Liiighting striking again and again and again and again...

That used to be one of mine, too.  Also, 'Oh What a Night' by Frankie Valli.
My #1 trump song is Brand New Key.

Don't know it.

Alice

Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:56:23 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:54:45 PM
Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:53:38 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:51:39 PM
Now all the trump songs are popping in my head...

Liiiighting striking agaaaiiiin.
Liiighting striking again and again and again and again...

That used to be one of mine, too.  Also, 'Oh What a Night' by Frankie Valli.
My #1 trump song is Brand New Key.

Don't know it.
I've got a brand new pair of rollerskates
You've got a brand new key.
I think that we should get together
And try them out you see...

Beefy

Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:57:20 PM
Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:56:23 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:54:45 PM
Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:53:38 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:51:39 PM
Now all the trump songs are popping in my head...

Liiiighting striking agaaaiiiin.
Liiighting striking again and again and again and again...

That used to be one of mine, too.  Also, 'Oh What a Night' by Frankie Valli.
My #1 trump song is Brand New Key.

Don't know it.
I've got a brand new pair of rollerskates
You've got a brand new key.
I think that we should get together
And try them out you see...

Shit.  :barfy:

cnamon

I don't know if it is good or bad that I don't know what these songs are.

Beefy

Well I can't forget this evening
Or your face as you were leaving
But I guess that's just the way the story goes
You always smile, but in your heart your sorrow shows
Yes it shows
Well, I can't forget tomorrow
When I think of all my sorrow
I had you there, but then I let you go
And now it's only fair that I should let you know
What you should know

              I can't live
              If livin' is without you
              I can't give
              I can't give any more
              I can't live
              If livin' is without you
              I can't give
              I can't give any more

Alice

Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:58:07 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:57:20 PM
Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:56:23 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:54:45 PM
Quote from: Beef on September 28, 2005, 02:53:38 PM
Quote from: AliceLiddell on September 28, 2005, 02:51:39 PM
Now all the trump songs are popping in my head...

Liiiighting striking agaaaiiiin.
Liiighting striking again and again and again and again...

That used to be one of mine, too.  Also, 'Oh What a Night' by Frankie Valli.
My #1 trump song is Brand New Key.

Don't know it.
I've got a brand new pair of rollerskates
You've got a brand new key.
I think that we should get together
And try them out you see...

Shit.  :barfy:
I know.  But it just gets lodged in there.  I can't get it out for months once it gets stuck.  I'd rather have It's A Small World on repeat.

ignom

When I die and they lay me to rest
Gonna go to the place that's the best
When I lay me down to die
Goin' up to the spirit in the sky
Goin' up to the spirit in the sky
That's where I'm gonna go when I die
When I die and they lay me to rest
Gonna go to the place that's the best

Prepare yourself you know it's a must
Gotta have a friend in Jesus
So you know that when you die
He's gonna recommend you
To the spirit in the sky
Gonna recommend you
To the spirit in the sky
That's where you're gonna go when you die
When you die and they lay you to rest
You're gonna go to the place that's the best

Never been a sinner I never sinned
I got a friend in Jesus
So you know that when I die
He's gonna set me up with
The spirit in the sky
Oh set me up with the spirit in the sky
That's where I'm gonna go when I die
When I die and they lay me to rest
I'm gonna go to the place that's the best
Go to the place that's the best
Underneath this flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character.

cnamon


Mr. Ubiquity

Biz-marke --   OHHH BABY YOU!!!!   YOU GOT WHAT I NEEEED!!  YOU SAY YOUR JUST A FRIEND...blaah blaah blaaah
"if I wank to it, will u feel disgusted or flattered or a perverse combo of both?"

ignom

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin',
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll know my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Underneath this flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character.

Mr. Ubiquity

Quote from: ignom on September 29, 2005, 08:38:12 AM
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin',
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll know my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

:WTF:   did someone spike your cereal this am with crack or meth?
"if I wank to it, will u feel disgusted or flattered or a perverse combo of both?"

ignom

Quote from: Marixis on September 29, 2005, 08:53:10 AM
Quote from: ignom on September 29, 2005, 08:38:12 AM
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin',
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll know my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

:WTF:   did someone spike your cereal this am with crack or meth?

No, I had Special K, though.
Underneath this flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character.

Mr. Ubiquity

Quote from: ignom on September 29, 2005, 08:54:45 AM
Quote from: Marixis on September 29, 2005, 08:53:10 AM
Quote from: ignom on September 29, 2005, 08:38:12 AM
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin',
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll know my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.

:WTF:   did someone spike your cereal this am with crack or meth?

No, I had Special K, though.

more like special I.
"if I wank to it, will u feel disgusted or flattered or a perverse combo of both?"

Beefy

The song in my head doesn't have any lyrics so I don't know what to put.

Mr. Ubiquity

Quote from: Beef on September 30, 2005, 11:48:28 AM
The song in my head doesn't have any lyrics so I don't know what to put.

just do ohhh ohh ohh ohh like a monkey, do a couple pelvic thrusts and all is well.
"if I wank to it, will u feel disgusted or flattered or a perverse combo of both?"

ignom

Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Underneath this flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character.

Beefy

Quote from: ignom on September 30, 2005, 01:01:43 PM
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky

Don't look back in anger, I heard you say...

Shit.

Mr. Ubiquity

Quote from: ignom on September 30, 2005, 01:01:43 PM
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky

are you dreamin for a nuclear holocaust again?
"if I wank to it, will u feel disgusted or flattered or a perverse combo of both?"

ignom

Quote from: Marixis on September 30, 2005, 01:06:27 PM
Quote from: ignom on September 30, 2005, 01:01:43 PM
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky

are you dreamin for a nuclear holocaust again?

Come you masters of war
You that build all the guns
You that build the death planes
You that build the big bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks

You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly

Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see through the water
That runs down my drain

You fasten the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
As young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud

You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatening my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood
That runs in your veins

How much do I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
Even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do

Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul

And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand o'er your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
Underneath this flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character.

Listener

I'm gonna see Serenity (Three Times)
So it can make lots of money

and so on