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Post by strumntheguitar on Jul 5, 2007 7:33:27 GMT -5
Ramble On - Led Zeppelin
Stack Lee had himself an evil brain loved his gun and his sweet cocaine but Stack got quiet when shadows fell cause he knew soon enough he'd burn in hell
John: We don't even understand our own music Spider: It doesn't, does it matter whether we understand it? At least it'll give us . . . strength John: I know but maybe we could get into it more if we understood it
Post by strumntheguitar on Jul 5, 2007 15:03:02 GMT -5
I was gonna avoid posting again just so someone else would post a song, but this is one of my favorite Zappa songs so I gotta do it
Mother People - Zappa
He’s got fasting black lungs Made of clove splintered shards They’re the kind that will talk Through a wheezing of coughs And I hear him every night In every pore And every time he just makes me warm Freeze without an answer Free from all the shame
Post by poopzilla33 on Jul 5, 2007 18:29:07 GMT -5
take what you take lilly allen
I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that Id sail the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that In a sailors suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town And of himself, and those around Oh, and I guess that I just dont know Oh, and I guess that I just dont know
John: We don't even understand our own music Spider: It doesn't, does it matter whether we understand it? At least it'll give us . . . strength John: I know but maybe we could get into it more if we understood it
Post by strumntheguitar on Jul 6, 2007 11:58:45 GMT -5
She Wanted to Leave - Ween
Dust gets dead the sun gone down Danny's boy lies in the ground Guitar on the dead boy's chest Devil's granting a last request Play on and on, on and on
John: We don't even understand our own music Spider: It doesn't, does it matter whether we understand it? At least it'll give us . . . strength John: I know but maybe we could get into it more if we understood it
Post by stallion pt. 2 on Jul 9, 2007 13:04:25 GMT -5
Radiohead: Kid A
Your life is leaning downhill Sloping off the outer edge Your undetermined oyster beds Were found to be a hedge You cause the kids of Elmer Fudd To feed the farmer whose Cadaver's filled with onion rings And feet are filled with glue
John: We don't even understand our own music Spider: It doesn't, does it matter whether we understand it? At least it'll give us . . . strength John: I know but maybe we could get into it more if we understood it
Post by strumntheguitar on Jul 9, 2007 13:06:58 GMT -5
Miscellaneous Debris - Primus
It's your room and your board and your fireside It's a shell that's been washed by a million tides And if you're there you can see just how bright it shines
Post by stallion pt. 2 on Jul 9, 2007 13:14:31 GMT -5
Sorry to correct you strum, but the song is Sinister Exaggerator. Also, it was origionally done by the Residents, though Primus did cover it on the Misc. Debris EP.
John: We don't even understand our own music Spider: It doesn't, does it matter whether we understand it? At least it'll give us . . . strength John: I know but maybe we could get into it more if we understood it
Post by stallion pt. 2 on Jul 10, 2007 13:30:03 GMT -5
Life In Disguise: The Slip
Gold sun rolls around Chocolate nipple brown Tumble from your arms Like the ground your breasts swell Land awake from sleep Hares will kick and leap Flowers climb erect Smiling from the moist kiss of her rainbow mouth
Don't mean for Strum and I to hog this game, but somebody's got to keep it going (No, this is not a lyric)
John: We don't even understand our own music Spider: It doesn't, does it matter whether we understand it? At least it'll give us . . . strength John: I know but maybe we could get into it more if we understood it