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3 from Motorhead
@fartbubble I feel like you'll like this creator: Kavinsky
4 COMPLETELY RANDOM SONGS
Bright eyes- I want a lover I don't have to love.
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Dance Gavin dance- betrayed by the game
" I just crashed my car, it and got me thinking of you "
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" I just crashed my car, it and got me thinking of you "
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I work on my play list so much. I'm convinced that I need a life play list. I mostly listen to post hard core, oi, and real punk rock
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18 inches worth
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Relentless I am, sir. In the quest for great unknown music.
Jesus H. Chrysler! Howdy there RZ! Ya know, I have been working on some musical stuff with my weirdo friends too...
Anyway, I have just what you need right here:
You just may get some inspiration.
All three el-pees! (yes. i am listening to ALL of it right now with a cocktail or three.)
ENJOY! Dont be a poosie...
You cannot go wrong with the classics!
Hey there, y'all techno-heads.
1971
1971
One more:
1979:
Pioneering electronic music
Pioneering electronic music
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All synth. Some analog, some digital (digital synthesis was not quite available to everyone yet. It was the Bell Labs digital Synth.)
On tour NOW
Hey there, people, I'm Bobby Brown
They say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my teeth is shiney
I tell all the girls they can kiss my heinie
Here I am at a famous school
I'm dressin'sharp 'n' I'm
Actin' cool
I got a cheerleader here wants to help with my paper
Let her do all the work 'n' maybe later I'll rape her
Oh God I am the American dream
I do not think I'm too extreme
An' I'm a handsome sonofabitch
I'm gonna get a good job 'n' be real rich
Women's Liberation
Came creepin' across the nation
I tell you people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then,
Aw, she tried to make me say when
She had my balls in a vice, but she left the dick
I guess it's still hooked on, but now it shoots too quick
Oh God I am the American dream
But now I smell like Vaseline
An' I'm a miserable sonofabitch
Am I a boy or a lady... I don't know which
So I went out 'n' bought me a leisure suit
I jingle my change, but I'm still kinda cute
Got a job doin' radio promo
And none of the jocks can even tell I'm a ho/mo
Eventually me 'nd a friend
Sorta of drifted along into S&M
I can take about an hour on the tower of power
As long as I get a little golden shower
Oh God I am the American dream
With a spindle up my butt till it makes me scream
An' I'll do anything to get ahead
I lay awake nights sayin,' "Thank you, Fred!"
Oh God, Oh God, I'm so fantastic!
Thanks to Freddie, I'm a sexual spastic
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down,
And my name is Bobby Brown
Watch me now; I'm goin' down, [etc.]
Gitcha some 'o this:
Mongoloid he was a mongoloid.
Happier than you and me.
Mongoloid he was a mongoloid.
And it determined what he could see.
Mongoloid he was a mongoloid.
One chromosome too many.
Mongoloid he was a mongoloid.
And it determined what he could see.
And he wore a hat.
And he had a job.
And he brought home the bacon.
So that no one knew.
Mongoloid he was a mongoloid.
His friends were unaware.
Mongoloid he was a mongoloid.
Nobody even cared.
Songwriters: GERALD CASALE
They tell us that
We lost our tails
Evolving up
From little snails
I say it's all
Just wind in sails
Are we not men?
We are Devo
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O
We're pinheads now
We are not whole
We're pinheads all
Jocko ****
Are we not men?
We are Devo
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O
Are we not pins?
We are Devo
Monkey men all
In business suits
Teachers and critics
All dance the poot
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O
Are we not pins?
We are Devo
Are we not men?
D-E-V-O
All together now, God made man!
But he used the monkey to do it
Apes in the plan
We're all here to prove it
I can walk like an ape, talk like an ape, I can do what monkey do
God made man
But a monkey supplied the glue
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
Are we not men?
We are Devo!
We must repeat
D-E-V-O
We must repeat
D-E-V-O
We must repeat
D-E-V-O
We must repeat
D-E-V-O
We must repeat
D-E-V-O
We must repeat
D-E-V-O
We must repeat
D-E-V-O
We must repeat
Okay, let's go!
Songwriters: Mark Allen Mothersbaugh
Stay with me here...
A victim of collision on the open sea
Nobody ever said that life was free
Sank, swam, go down with the ship
But use your freedom of choice
I'll say it again in the land of the free
Use your freedom of choice
Your freedom of choice
In ancient Rome
There was a poem
About a dog
Who found two bones
He picked at one
He licked the other
He went in circles
He dropped dead
Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom of choice!
Then if you got it you don't want it
Seems to be the rule of thumb
Don't be tricked by what you see
You got two ways to go
I'll say it again in the land of the free
Use your freedom of choice
Freedom of choice
Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom of choice
In ancient Rome
There was a poem
About a dog
Who found two bones
He picked at one
He licked the other
He went in circles
He dropped dead
Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom from choice
Is what you want
Songwriters: G.V. Casale / M. Mothersbaugh
A victim of collision on the open sea
Nobody ever said that life was free
Sank, swam, go down with the ship
But use your freedom of choice
I'll say it again in the land of the free
Use your freedom of choice
Your freedom of choice
In ancient Rome
There was a poem
About a dog
Who found two bones
He picked at one
He licked the other
He went in circles
He dropped dead
Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom of choice!
Then if you got it you don't want it
Seems to be the rule of thumb
Don't be tricked by what you see
You got two ways to go
I'll say it again in the land of the free
Use your freedom of choice
Freedom of choice
Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom of choice
In ancient Rome
There was a poem
About a dog
Who found two bones
He picked at one
He licked the other
He went in circles
He dropped dead
Freedom of choice
Is what you got
Freedom from choice
Is what you want
Songwriters: G.V. Casale / M. Mothersbaugh