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No-one sees the things you do
Because I stand in front of you
But you drive me all the time
Put the evil in my mind
Used to sing and say my prayers
Live my life without a care
Now I have become a fool
Because I listened to the mule
How can I change when my mind is a friend
Of a Lucifer hid in the ground
Just another slave for the mule
So tired
And wasted
So tired I don't know if I can make it
So wasted I don't know if I can take it
So tired I don't know if I can make it
Lord oh, no
So tired I don't know if I can take it
So wasted I don't know if I can fake it
So tired I don't know if I can make it
No, but I'm gonna try you'd better believe
The spirits all tell me, you gotta keep driving on
And my brothers all tell me I can do no wrong
But the universe tells me I can't leave myself alone
Alone, alone
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Well I woke up this morning
In a, In a cloud of despair
I ran my hand across my head
And pulled out a pile of worried hair
I went to my physician
Who was buried in his thoughts
He said, "Son, you've been reading too much Elephant Talk"
(Chit-chat)
He said, "The thing about depression is,
well, you just can't let it get you down.
You have to see the world for what it is:
a circus full of freaks and clowns
and you'll never please everybody,
it's a well established fact."
He said, "I recommend a fifth of Jack and a bottle of Prozac"
What can you give a man
Who has everything?
Can you give him back his edge?
Can you make him want to sing?
No, you can only take from him,
and there's nothing he can do.
I've got the "driving me to drink and eat a bottle of Prozac" blues.
Well, I woke up this morning and I shaved off my head.
By the time I realized what I had done, I was already dead
I went to see the gatekeeper who was standing by Heaven's door
He said, "I hope you brought a good supply of... you know"
(Oh, don't worry)
No time to stop
Keep on movin'
Whole world is to see
No time to think
Of things that I am missin'
Wherever I go
Black cloud's followin' me
Each and every town
From father's last relations
No-one will not hand us to eat
Ever when I settle down
I ain't got the passions
Wherever I go
Black cloud's followin' me
I'm a citizen of nowhere
The sky's above my head
I wonder where the grass grows
Looking through the sunshine
'Til my judgement day, my judgement day
Wherever I go
Black cloud's followin' me
Oh, it's followin' me around
Don't leave me be
No time to think of the things that I am missin'
I've got to keep on movin' along, eh
You know I can't settle down, righty babe
Don't come, come to me
No time to stop
Keep on movin'
Whole world is to see
No time to think
The thing that I am missin'
Wherever I go
The black cloud's followin' me
I'm a citizen of nowhere
The sky's above my head
I wonder where the grass grows
Looking through the sunshine
'Til my judgement day, my judgement day
Wherever I go
Black cloud's followin' me
You know it's following, following, following me
Don't let me go
Keep over baby
Way back in the before time, there was a digital synthesizer. It was the size of a house.
Bell labs created this machine. Uncle Larry used it.
Fuck it, Here ya go: 1977:
Bell labs created this machine. Uncle Larry used it.
Fuck it, Here ya go: 1977:
Crank it.
Don't be a pussy....
Don't be a pussy....
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Don't be a poosie
Too Drunk to Fuck
By Dead Kennedys
Went to a party
I danced all night
I drank sixteen beers
And I started up a fight
But now I am jaded
You're out of luck
I'm rolling down the stairs
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk, to fuck
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk
To fuck
I like your stories
I love your gun
Shooting out truck tires
Sounds like loads and loads of fun
But in my room
Wish you were dead
You ball like the baby
In Eraserhead
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk, to fuck
It's all I need right now
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
Too drunk, to fuck
I'm sick soft gooey and cold
Too drunk to fuck
I'm about to drop
My head's a mess
The only salvation is
I'll never see you again
You give me head
It makes it worse
Take out your fuckin' retainer
Put it in your purse
I'm too drunk to fuck
You're to drunk to fuck
Too drunk to fuck
It's all I need right now Oh baby
I'm melting like an ice cream bar
Oh baby
And now I got diarrhea
Too drunk to fuck
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh
Songwriters: JELLO BIAFRA
Nine years' worth of breakin' my back
There's no sun in the shadow of the wizard
See how he glides, why he's lighter than air
Oh, I see his face
Where is your star?
Is it far? Is it far? Is it far?
When do we leave?
I believe, yes, I believe
In the heat and the rain with whips and chains
Just to see him fly so many die
We built a tower of stone with our flesh and bone
Just to see him fly, don't know why
Now where do we go?
Hot wind movin' fast across the desert
We feel that our time has arrived
The world spins while we put his wing together
A tower of stone to take him straight to the sky
Oh, I see his face
Where is your star?
It is far? Is it far? Far
When do we leave?
Hey, I believe, I believe
In the heat and the rain with whips and chains
Just to see him fly too many die
We built a tower of stone with our flesh and bone
Just to see him fly but we don't know why
Oh, now where do we go?
All eyes see the figure of the wizard
As he climbs to the top of the world
No sound as he falls instead of rising
Time standing still then there's blood on the sand
Oh, I see his face
Where was your star?
Was it far? Was it far?
When did we leave?
We believed, we believed, we believed
In the heat and rain with whips and chains
To see him fly so many died
We built a tower of stone with our flesh and bone
To see him fly
But why? It don't rain with all our chains
Did so many die, just to see him fly
Look at my flesh and bone
Now look, look, look, look, look at this tower of stone
I see a rainbow rising, look there on the horizon
And I'm coming home, coming home, I'm coming home
Time is standing still, he gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh, going home, I'm going home
My eyes are bleeding and my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh
Take me back, he gave me back my will
Oh, oh, oh, oh, going home, I'm going home
My eyes are bleeding and my heart is weeping
We still hope, we still hope, oh
Take me back, take me back
Back to my home, oh, oh, oh
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Fuck Y'all very much
Fuck y'all!!!
If yer not too into yer cookie-monster shit, check out the drums.
Transmaniacon MC
By Blue Öyster Cult
With Satan's hog no pig at all
And the weather's getting dry
We'll head south from Altamont
In a cold-blood traveled trance
So clear the road, my bully boys
And let some thunder pass
We're pain, we're steel, a plot of knives
We're Transmaniacon MC
Behind the pantry, behind the tree
The ghouls adopt that child
Whose name resound forever
Whose name resounds in terror
And I'm no fool to call that hog
'Cause man, I remember
Those who did resign their souls
To Transmaniacon MC
And surely we did offer up
Behind that stage at dawn
Beers and barracuda, reds and monocaine, yeah
Pure nectar of antipathy
Behind that stage at dawn
To those who would resign their souls
To Transmaniacon MC
Cry the cable, cry the word
Unknown terror's here
And won't you try this tasty snack
Behind the scene or but the back
Which was the stage at Altamont
My humble boys of listless power
We're pain, we're steel, a plot of knives
We're Transmaniacon...
Look, all right! You can feel it!
Songwriters: ALBERT BOUCHARD, DONALD ROESER, E BLOOM, SAMUEL PEARLMAN
Where the pluck is RZ?
Inca Roads
By The Mothers of Invention, Frank Zappa & The Mothers Of Invention
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, synthesizer, lead vocals)
Napoleon murphy brock (flute, tenor saxophone, vocals)
Chester thompson (drums)
Tom fowler (bass)
Ruth underwood (vibes, marimba, percussion)
Bloodshot rollin' red (harmonica)
Did a vehicle
Come from somewhere out there
Just to land in the andes?
Was it round
And did it have
A motor
Or was it
Something
Different
Did a vehicle
Did a vehicle
Did a vehicle
Fly along the mountains
And find a place to park itself
Or did someone
Build a place
To leave a space
For such a vehicle to land
Did a vehicle
Come from somewhere out there
Did a vehicle
Come from somewhere out there
Did the indians, first on the bill
Carve up the hill
Did a booger-bear
Come from somewhere out there
Just to land in the andes?
Was she round
And did she have a motor
Or was she something different
Guacamole queen
Guacamole queen
Guacamole queen
Guacamole queen
At the armadillo in austin texas, her aura,
Or did someone build a place
Or leave a space for chester's thing to land
(chester's thing... on ruth)
Did a booger-beer
Come from somewhere out there
Did a booger-bear
Come from somewhere out there
Did the indians, first on the bill
Carve up her hill
On ruth
On ruth
That's ruth
Songwriters: BURT F BACHARACH, HAL DAVID
Haha, I went outside and got stuck there. Too much goin on at once at once these days. Sometimes shit gets away from me, man! Looks like I got a bunch of catching up to do.
One day, I'd like to be able to call myself a multi-instrumentalist with a straight face... ...I've got a lot of respect for people who can do that. Dude is living the dream. And he's got potential. The only problem I see is that names of bands I know keep popping into my head as I listen. He's skilled but he hasn't found his voice yet - and that's okay. That's more an observation than a critique. It's just... ...I'm familiar with what he's doing and because of that it sounds very safe to me. I think that when he reaches a point where he's more comfortable with everything he's doing, there will be some really compelling music to be heard. He's so *almost* there that it kills me.
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I think that this is a keyboardist. This is a keyboardist with some nice gear. This is a keyboardist that does not know what the fuck he is doing.
The noises are nice, clean, and perty..
The is no substance. No meat.
No meat. Hypno says move on to the next one.
Fuck....
Dude, Do what you can with what what you got.
Hypno
OK this done pissed off the 'ol lady!
Not quite my cup 'o tea. BUT I kinda dig it.........
Have you heard the axiom "Don't judge a book by it's cover"?
The cover is correct here.
It's kinda not right. It's kinda baddass rock.
It ain't beer drankin musick.
No cookie monster vocals. no digi stuff.
Check it out.
Hypno
The cover is correct here.
It's kinda not right. It's kinda baddass rock.
It ain't beer drankin musick.
No cookie monster vocals. no digi stuff.
Check it out.
Hypno
It ain't quite "normal"
Ok then. I would NOT terrorize you nice folks with this stuff under normal circumstances....
HEHEHE this is perty normal for HYpno.
WHOOO HOOOO!
All joking aside, it's badass. It's real really hard listening.
At least there ain't no cookie-monster-vocals.....
HEHEHE this is perty normal for HYpno.
WHOOO HOOOO!
All joking aside, it's badass. It's real really hard listening.
At least there ain't no cookie-monster-vocals.....
Fucked-up shit? YES!
It's fucked-up shit.
Designed for not beer.
Have a cold one. I'm having one right now.
Crank it up, and enjoy!
It's fucked-up shit.
Designed for not beer.
Have a cold one. I'm having one right now.
Crank it up, and enjoy!
Nice Hammond work:
The original and still the best.
Evil Woman
By Spooky Tooth
Woman, when I saw you comin'
Should've started runnin'
Evil woman
Woman, I offered to you my soul
You ran it over hot coals
You evil woman
Woman, thought you were a blessin'
Then I caught you messin'
Evil woman
Woman, you ain't got no feelin'
You're just a dirty dealin'
Yeah
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin' you
Woman, when you whisper to me
All the hurt you do me
Evil woman
Woman, the way you went your way
Gettin' under my skin
You evil woman
Woman, when you laugh at my pain
When you step on my brain
Evil woman
Woman, if there were other choices
How I didn't hear the voices
Cryin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin' you
Woman, when you whisper to me
All the hurt you do me
Evil woman
Woman, the way you want your way
Gettin' under my skin
You evil woman
Woman, when you laugh at my pain
When you step on my brain
Evil woman
Woman, if there were other choices
How I didn't hear the voices
Cryin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin' you
Evil woman
Evil woman
Evil woman
Songwriters: LAURENCE WEISS
Evil Woman
By Spooky Tooth
Woman, when I saw you comin'
Should've started runnin'
Evil woman
Woman, I offered to you my soul
You ran it over hot coals
You evil woman
Woman, thought you were a blessin'
Then I caught you messin'
Evil woman
Woman, you ain't got no feelin'
You're just a dirty dealin'
Yeah
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin' you
Woman, when you whisper to me
All the hurt you do me
Evil woman
Woman, the way you went your way
Gettin' under my skin
You evil woman
Woman, when you laugh at my pain
When you step on my brain
Evil woman
Woman, if there were other choices
How I didn't hear the voices
Cryin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin' you
Woman, when you whisper to me
All the hurt you do me
Evil woman
Woman, the way you want your way
Gettin' under my skin
You evil woman
Woman, when you laugh at my pain
When you step on my brain
Evil woman
Woman, if there were other choices
How I didn't hear the voices
Cryin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin'
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna rack up
Evil woman, the Lord's gonna beckon you
Evil woman, can't you see where you're fallin'?
Evil woman, the Devil is a callin' you
Evil woman
Evil woman
Evil woman
Songwriters: LAURENCE WEISS