99. "I know when to go out. I know when to stay in. Get things done."
― hmmm..., Monday, 9 August 2004 10:23 (twenty-one years ago)
97. So, I decided to take my work back underground... To stop it falling into the wrong hands.
― dog latin (dog latin), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― Penelope_111 (Penelope_111), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nag! Nag! Nag! (Nag! Nag! Nag!), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:37 (twenty-one years ago)
And I heard as it wereThe noise of thunder One of the four beasts saying Come and see And I sawAnd behold a white horse
― CharlieNo4 (Charlie), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― Andrew Blood Thames (Andrew Thames), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:46 (twenty-one years ago)
Is she /really/ going out with him?Well, there she is - let's ask her.Betty, is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing?Mm-hmmmGee, it must be great riding with himIs he picking you up after school today?Nmm-uhBy the way, where'd you meet him?
― Gregory Henry (Gregory Henry), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:46 (twenty-one years ago)
I didn't even realise that had been posted! Um 93 is free then I guess!
― Gregory Henry (Gregory Henry), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― purple patch (electricsound), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― hmmm..., Monday, 9 August 2004 10:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― Marcello Carlin, Monday, 9 August 2004 10:52 (twenty-one years ago)
(cue cracking whips)
― Marcello Carlin, Monday, 9 August 2004 10:53 (twenty-one years ago)
― Andrew Blood Thames (Andrew Thames), Monday, 9 August 2004 10:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― Marcello Carlin, Monday, 9 August 2004 11:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Andrew Blood Thames (Andrew Thames), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Gregory Henry (Gregory Henry), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jez (Jez), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― Marcello Carlin, Monday, 9 August 2004 11:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― Marcello Carlin, Monday, 9 August 2004 11:19 (twenty-one years ago)
that said,
84. "Whatchu gonna play now?" "Bobby, I don't know, but whatsever I play, it's got to be funky." ("yeah")
― dleone (dleone), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Super-Masonic Black Hole (kate), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― mclaugh (mclaugh), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― latebloomer (latebloomer), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:44 (twenty-one years ago)
― Penelope_111 (Penelope_111), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― briania (briania), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:52 (twenty-one years ago)
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 11:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― mclaugh (mclaugh), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― mclaugh (mclaugh), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Siegbran (eofor), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:16 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:20 (twenty-one years ago)
Grandfather, tell me a story!Oh alright, go and get your storybook.No, No, not one of those, a real story!A real story?Yes, tell me about when you were a boy.Well, then, I shall have to take you back with me,a long way in time...
"It was my thirteenth year on a cold winter'sday, as I walked through the enchantedforest, I heard the sound of horses, and menat arms, I felt compelled to walk on andfind the place of these sounds, and whenthe forest did clear I was standing on ahill before me the armies of the worldsstanding, waiting. I thought to myself, forwhom or for what are they waiting?Suddenly a gust of wind came up from theNorth, there appeared a lone rider, holdinga sword of steel, then from the south cameanother, bearing a battle ax, from the eastcame a third holding a spiked club, and finally from the west, a rider who weildeda great hammer of war. With them cametheir soldiers of death, followed by an Army of Immortals. They were few in numberbut the look in their eyes told all whobeheld them that they would leave this dayonly in victory or death. And there was a great silence...My heart began to pound, storm cloudsfilled the sky with darkness, rain came, andthe four winds blew with such anger that Iheld fast to a tree. I watched the fourriders raise their weapons into the air.Without warning, screaming their war crythey led the attack, down to the battle theyrode, they met the armies of the world witha mighty clash! I could feel the groundshake, the earth drank much blood thatday. Each of the four, was unto himself,awhirlwind of doom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When the smoke did clear, many thousandswere dead. There was much blood and gore.Their bodies lay broken and scatteredacross the battlefield like brown leavesblown by the wind. And I saw the four ridetogether to the top of the hill, while belowthem the soldiers of death assembled, allthose who would now swear allegianceto them.
And the four spoke the words of the Warrior's Prayer.
GODS OF WAR I CALL YOU, MY SWORDIS BY MY SIDE.I SEEK A LIFE OF HONOR, FREE FROMALL FALSE PRIDE.I WILL CRACK THE WHIP WITH A BOLDMIGHTY HAIL.COVER ME WITH DEATH IF I SHOULDEVER FAIL.GLORY, MAJESTY, UNITYHAIL, HAIL, HAIL.
And as I stood and looked on, I heard theArmies of the world hail them withoutEnd, and their voices of victory carriedLong and far throughout the land!"
Well, that's it, did you like the story?Yeah, it was great!Oh good, I'm glad. Now off to bed with you.Grandfather?Yes?Who were those four men?Who were they?THEY WERE THE METAL KINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!
― dog latin (dog latin), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:29 (twenty-one years ago)
[you can fill up most of the top 100 with the Fall]
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― dog latin (dog latin), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:31 (twenty-one years ago)
73. Yo, yo, yo, move out of the wayWe got Missy Elliott coming throughGirl, that is Missy Elliott, she lost a lot of weightGirl I heard she eats one cracker a dayOh well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim and started fucking with TrinaYo, I heard the bitch got hit by three zebras and a monkeyI can't stand the bitch no way.
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:31 (twenty-one years ago)
(don't know if the end is right at all.
― dog latin (dog latin), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:32 (twenty-one years ago)
70. They told me that the classics never go out of style but...they do. They do.
― roxymuzak (roxymuzak), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:35 (twenty-one years ago)
securityoh hello is that reception LWTthis is security reception's gone off duty siroh i see, i'm supposed to meet somebody in reception and i wanted to see if...what's the name of the person you're supposed to meet?haille selassiehaille?selassieis a haille selassie here?nocould you possibly um if he does er he will come in very shortly, would you tell him that marcus garvey phoned, and that i will meet him well it's, meet him in babylon and tingyes, when marcus comes in...right?and you're supposed to....is that haille selassie?no it wasn't himhe's a black gentlemanwhen he comes in and asks for you you're gonna meet him at where was it?babylon...babylon and tingbab-y-lon and teengthats itright you arethank you god bless you...
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jonathan Z. (Joanthan Z.), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― Wooden (Wooden), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:38 (twenty-one years ago)
Dearly belovedWe are gathered here today 2 get through this thing called life
Electric word lifeIt means forever and that's a mighty long timeBut I'm here 2 tell uThere's something elseThe afterworld
A world of never ending happinessU can always see the sun, day or night
So when u call up that shrink in Beverly HillsU know the one - Dr Everything'll Be AlrightInstead of asking him how much of your time is leftAsk him how much of your mind, baby
'Cuz in this lifeThings are much harder than in the afterworldIn this lifeYou're on your own
And if de-elevator tries 2 bring u downGo crazy - punch a higher floor
― peter smith (plsmith), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:38 (twenty-one years ago)
Listen up everyone! we have been just informedThat there's an unknown virus that's attacking all clubsSymptoms have been said to be - heaving breathingWild dancing, coughingSo when you hear the sound - WHO-DI-WHOOOO!Run for cover mother fucker
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:41 (twenty-one years ago)
Little Girl: Daddy what's it gonna be like in the year 2000?Dad: Well sweetheart for your sake I hope it'll all be peaches &cream.But I'm afraid the end time is near. The cataclysmic apocalypsereferedto in the scriptures of every hole book know to mankind. It will be anera fraught with boundless greed & corruption where global monitarysystems disintegrate leaving brother to kill brother for a grain ofovercook rice. The nations of the civilized world will collapse under theimpressive weight of parasitic political conspiracies which remove allhope & optimism from their once faithfull citizens. Around the globe,generations of polluters will be punished for their sins. Unsheildedby the O-zone they have successfully depleted, left to bake in thecering naked rays of light. Wholesale assassinations served todestabilizeevery remaining government, leaving the starving & wicked to fendfor themselves. Bloodthirsty renegade cyborgs created by tax dodgingcorporations reek havok. Pissed off androids tired of being slaves toa godless & gutless system, where the rich get richer & the poor getfucked over and out, unleash total world wide destruction by meansof nuclear holocaust, annihilating the terrified masses, leaving initstorturous wake nothing but vicious, cannibalistic, mutating,radiating,and horribly dis-figured hordes of satanic killers, ?begged onrevenge,but against home?, there are so few left alive. Starvation reinssupreme,forcing unlucky survivers to eat anything & anyone in their path.Massive earthquakes crack the planets crust like a hollow egg shell,causing unending volcanic eruptions. Creatures of the seven seas,unable to escape the certain death upon land, boil in their liquidprison.Disease then circles the earth, plagues & viruses with no known causeor cure laying waste to whatever draws breath, and human-kind havingproven itself to be nothing more than a race of ruthless scavengers,fallvictim to merciless attacks at the hands of interplanetary alientribes whoseek to conquer our charred remains. This is Extinction Level Event,TheFinal World Front. And there is Only, One, Year, Left.Little Girl: Wow, that's cool, I can't hardly wait!Dad: You don't have to, beacause here it is...
― ledge (ledge), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:44 (twenty-one years ago)
SuburbiaWhere the suburbs met utopia
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― ledge (ledge), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― peter smith (plsmith), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:47 (twenty-one years ago)
YOU ARE FALSE METAL!
― dog latin (dog latin), Monday, 9 August 2004 12:52 (twenty-one years ago)
I AM THE GOD OF HELLFIRE AND I BRING YOU...
(60)
― ledge (ledge), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:00 (twenty-one years ago)
58. *Stoned electronic-raspy drawl* "Alright mate, yeah, I want half a tin. How long yeh gonna be mate, yeah, don't leave me waiting man, ten minutes, don't leave me waiting." (Mekon feat Evil B - 'Welcome To Tackletown'. The outro's good too: "What the fack's going on, man, you said ten minutes, man, not a Yardie ten minutes, man, fuck and I need to shit, oh shit!")
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:08 (twenty-one years ago)
55. "...See, the force has got a lot of power...it makes me feel like...OOOOOO!"
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:10 (twenty-one years ago)
(FROM MEMORY BITCHIZ!)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:12 (twenty-one years ago)
56. "Wendy?" "Yes, Lisa." "Is the water warm enough?" "Yes, Lisa." "Shall we begin?" "Yes, Lisa."
55. "Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time, for y'all have knocked her up. I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe. I was not offended, for I knew I had to rise above it all, or drown in my own shit."
x-post nick!
― phil d., Monday, 9 August 2004 13:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Wooden (Wooden), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:20 (twenty-one years ago)
For Nickalicious:
"He was the greatest samurai in the empire and he was the shogun's decapitator."
You missed: "One night, the shogun sent his ninja spies to our house."
Bitch! (j/k ;-) )
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:24 (twenty-one years ago)
xpost yeah I fucked it up but I DID IT FROM MEMORY BITCH :D
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Flyboy (Flyboy), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:27 (twenty-one years ago)
[Shellac/Wingwalker]
― BlastsOfStatic (BlastsofStatic), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― bham, Monday, 9 August 2004 13:33 (twenty-one years ago)
Can't believe no one's done that.
― Wooden (Wooden), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― Begs2Differ (Begs2Differ), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Begs2Differ (Begs2Differ), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mr Noodles (Mr Noodles), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:41 (twenty-one years ago)
44. "Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of, that called the police on me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters... and all the niggaz in the struggle. You know what I'm sayin'?"
― hedgehogofdeath, Monday, 9 August 2004 13:42 (twenty-one years ago)
43.Hold on this song has a little introduction to itIt's ain’t supposed to be sad though you might feel it that wayIt's a song about desperation, Every now and then we do get desperate
This is a song about L-O-V-E, and if you abuse it yer goin to lose it and if you lose it yer goin to abuse and if you abuse it you aint going to be able to choose it cuz you aint going to have it further on down the line and things aint going to be so fine and yer going to be sitting there on your little machine tryin to look and keep it clean and You’re going to be home playing bingo all night all alone and that's why your sittin there by the telephone and you know that she aint goin to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watchin Johnny Carson segueing right into the Tomorrow show but that don't got the go so you turn it off ya turn on the radio, the radio don’t' seem to get the click so you say "Hey Man, I can't lickety split" You start to open up a little book and there's somethin there you got to overlook and you say "BABY, you know there's somethin on my mind!"You say "Baby there's somethin on my mind - I know that you're home and I know you aint all alone! "
So you start walking over to her house and you get over to her house and you walk over to her door and you start poundin on her door and you say "Open up the door bitch!” This is the wooba gooba with the green teeth, let me in!!"
Well, she opens up the door and then you just kinda walk up to her and say "Baby", (say Baby!) you look up way up at her green mascara and you say "Oh my darling, you know her and me was at the party as friends -do not believe what they say that's only gossip that they tellin ya - a wise crack of lies!" You say Darling!!!
Take your big curls and squeeze them down Rotumba - What's the name of the chick with the long hair? (Rapunzle!) Hey Rapunzle! Hey Raputa! Raputa the Buta! Hey Raputa the Buta flip me down your hair let me climb up to the ladder of your love!! Because this is the wooba gooba sayin to ya "Love comes once and when it comes you better grab it fast cuz sometimes the love you grab aint going to last and I believe I musta, You know I think I musta, You know baby I think I musta,You know I think I musta,I musta got lost!!!!!!!
― JC-L (JC-L), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:43 (twenty-one years ago)
Hey, yeah - I wanna shoop, baby
[Oooo, how you doin', baby?No, not youYou, the bow-legged one, (ha-ha) yeahWhat's your name?Damn, that sounds sexy]
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― CharlieNo4 (Charlie), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 13:58 (twenty-one years ago)
(and no, that's not a repeat of 96. Or 93, heh heh)
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:01 (twenty-one years ago)
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― piscesboy, Monday, 9 August 2004 14:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― frankE (frankE), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:23 (twenty-one years ago)
Yeah, I'll fuckinYeah I'll fuckin lay your nuts on a fuckin dresserJust your nuts layin on a fuckin dresserAnd bang them shits with a spiked fuckin batOoooohhhhWhassup? BLAOWWW!!
I'll fuckinI'll fuckin pull your fuckin tongue out your fuckin mouthand stab the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!!I'll fuckin
I'll fuckinI'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dickoff a fuckin twelve sto-story building out this motherfucker
I'll fuckinI'll fuckinsew your asshole closed, and keep feedin youand feedin you, and feedin you, and feedin you
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Vinnie (vprabhu), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― Begs2Differ (Begs2Differ), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― the impossible shortest special path! (the impossible shortest specia), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― the impossible shortest special path! (the impossible shortest specia), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:36 (twenty-one years ago)
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmyeah, babyDon't you know it feel good, like you know it shouldIn '89, always on timeAlways so quick with the rhyme
31. Guess who:
And on the cool check-in!Centre-stage on the mic!And we puttin' it on wax!It's the neewww styyyyyllle!
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:43 (twenty-one years ago)
(Ian Dury - Plaistow Patricia)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:44 (twenty-one years ago)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:45 (twenty-one years ago)
I know I may be youngbutI've got feelings tooand I need to dowhat I feel like doingso let me go
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:48 (twenty-one years ago)
(and no, that's not a repeat of 96, 93 or 39; it's Alberto Y Los Trios Paranoias' "Gobbin' On Life"!)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:49 (twenty-one years ago)
(and no, that's not a repeat of 92 either; it's Atilla The Stockbroker's "I Don't Talk To Pop Stars"!)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:51 (twenty-one years ago)
Do you pray to the Holy Ghost when you suck your hostDo you read who’s dead in the Irish PostDo you give away the cash you can’t affordOn bended knees and pray to lord
Fat pig priestSanctimonious smilesHe takes the moneyYou take the liesThis is religion and Jesus ChristThis is religion cheaply pricedThis is bibles full of libelThis is sin in eternal hymnThis is what they’ve doneThis is your religionThe apostles were elevenNow there’s a sod in Heaven
This is religionThere’s a liar on the altarThe sermon never falterThis is religionYour religion"
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:57 (twenty-one years ago)
37.I dedicate this to all the pretty girlsTo all the pretty girls...to uh...All the pretty girl in the world,And the ugly girls too...Cos to me you're pretty anyway baby
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:59 (twenty-one years ago)
22. This is a story about controlMy controlControl of what I say, control of what I doAnd this time I'm doing it my wayI hope you enjoy this as much as I doAre you ready?I amCause this time I'm in controlAnd I've got lots of it
21. I remember When you used to hold me so tight
20. Hello, my name is MichelleHello, my name is KevinHelllooo, my name is TonyHello, my name is KelliAnd my name is Jessica *chuckle*
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Monday, 9 August 2004 14:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― CharlieNo4 (Charlie), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:02 (twenty-one years ago)
19. "Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-heeeeee . . . wipe out!"
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:08 (twenty-one years ago)
Chip: 7A.Davy: What number is this, Chip? All: 7A!Davy: Ok, don't mean it, don't get excited, man, it's 'cause I'm short, I know.
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:15 (twenty-one years ago)
16. anything from side 2 of Feelin' Bitchy by Millie Jackson
15. "Deep In The Night" by Etta James
If I didn't have imminent visitors I would transcribe these pearls of wisdom. Tomorrow...
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:16 (twenty-one years ago)
("Ain't No Sunshine" - still Jacko's greatest moment)
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Joe Kay (feethurt), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:27 (twenty-one years ago)
You want something corny?You got it!
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:31 (twenty-one years ago)
HEY! GIMME A BEAT!
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:36 (twenty-one years ago)
Dizzee Rascal 'Do It'
can't remember exact words but i love the way he says 'jus don't understaaannn'
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:37 (twenty-one years ago)
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Begs2Differ (Begs2Differ), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:52 (twenty-one years ago)
You are about to witness the strength of street knowledge...
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:57 (twenty-one years ago)
You can dance
for inspiration
Come on
I'm waiting
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 15:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:00 (twenty-one years ago)
And as we watch him digging his own graveIt is important to know that was where he's atHe can't afford to stop...That is what he believeHe'll keep on digging for a thousand years.
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:02 (twenty-one years ago)
By the way, I always heard #99 as "On our way to go out, I want to stay in. Get things done."
― pdf (Phil Freeman), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:02 (twenty-one years ago)
"Hello?"- "Hiya honey. It's me I want to see the doctor today. Cos ever since you've been gone, I've had a pain deep down inside. He said there's nothing really wrong with me. I'm just missing my man, so honey, Please come on home as soon as you can"
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:03 (twenty-one years ago)
1. "1, 2, 3, 4"
(you can all fight over which song that is)
― zebedee (zebedee), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― fact checking cuz (fcc), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― pdf (Phil Freeman), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― jel -- (jel), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:08 (twenty-one years ago)
BUT IT'S ACTUALLY "THIS NEXT SONG IS THE FIRST SONG ON OUR NEW ALBUM"!
I'm sorry I'm such a tireless pedant.
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― mclaugh (mclaugh), Monday, 9 August 2004 16:12 (twenty-one years ago)
-3. "Saaaayyy, sweet thing.""Uh huh.""You know, I couldn't help but notice you looking all good over here...""Yeah.""I was wondering, do you wanna fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"
― Barima, Monday, 9 August 2004 17:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Doh!, Monday, 9 August 2004 17:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― pdf (Phil Freeman), Monday, 9 August 2004 17:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― briania (briania), Monday, 9 August 2004 17:26 (twenty-one years ago)
"What's this song about? Uh nothin'."
"In the autumn before his winter, comes man's last mad surge of youth/What on earth are you TALKING about?"
"We are ON."
"Aw f'God's sake beurn it DAOWN"
"Ello. Ello. ELLO. ELLO. ELLO."
"F'Iloseyou F'Iloseyou F'Iloseyou F'Iloseyou the huh, huh, huh, huh"
― Fergal (Ferg), Monday, 9 August 2004 17:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― BlastsOfStatic (BlastsofStatic), Monday, 9 August 2004 17:45 (twenty-one years ago)
― billstevejim, Monday, 9 August 2004 17:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― weather1ngda1eson (Brian), Monday, 9 August 2004 18:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Doobie Keebler (Charles McCain), Monday, 9 August 2004 18:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― roxymuzak (roxymuzak), Monday, 9 August 2004 18:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, 9 August 2004 18:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― roxymuzak (roxymuzak), Monday, 9 August 2004 18:30 (twenty-one years ago)
"3-5-0-1-2-5 Go!"
― roxymuzak (roxymuzak), Monday, 9 August 2004 18:32 (twenty-one years ago)
-2. Come on girls! Do you believe in love? Cause I got something to say about it, and it goes something like this:
-3. Hi! We're your Weather Girls And have we got news for you - You better listen! Get ready, all you lonely girls and leave those umbrellas at home. - Alright! -
― Seb (Seb), Monday, 9 August 2004 19:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― roxymuzak (roxymuzak), Monday, 9 August 2004 19:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― f ath, Monday, 9 August 2004 19:32 (twenty-one years ago)
And now, ladies and gentlemen what you've been waiting for.
― daavid (daavid), Monday, 9 August 2004 21:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― The Bells! The Bells!, Monday, 9 August 2004 22:19 (twenty-one years ago)
"This announcement from the producers of this record contains important information for radio program directors, and is not for broadcast.
The first cut on this record has been cross-format-focused for airplay success. As you well know, a record must break on radio in order to actually provide a living for the artists involved. Up until now, you've had to make these record-breaking decisions on your own, relying only on perplexing intangibilities like taste and intuition.But now, there's a better way.
The cut that follows is the product of newly-developed compositional techniques, based on state-of-the-art marketing analysis technology. This cut has been analytically designed to break on radio. And it will, sooner or later.
For the station that breaks it first, the benefits are obvious. You lead the pack. Yes, no matter what share of this crazy market you do business in, no other release is going to satisfy your corporation's current idea of good radio like this one. On this cut, we're working together, on the same wavelength, in scientific harmony.
But remember, this cut is constructed for multi-market-breaking NOW. Don't waste valuable research with needless delay. We've done the hardwork of insuring your success; the final step is up to you.
Special designer song follows in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
― Sasha (sgh), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 00:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― Joshua Houk (chascarrillo), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 00:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― Joshua Houk (chascarrillo), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 00:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― x j e r e m y (x Jeremy), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 01:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― jim wentworth (wench), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 01:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Curt1s St3ph3ns, Tuesday, 10 August 2004 01:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Joshua Houk (chascarrillo), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 01:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― roxymuzak (roxymuzak), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 01:13 (twenty-one years ago)
"WHAAAAT!?".....
― jed_ (jed), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 01:13 (twenty-one years ago)
I present to you, country music without prejudice!"
― frankE (frankE), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 03:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― wombatX (wombatX), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 05:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― kit brash (kit brash), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 05:41 (twenty-one years ago)
-17."Hey you, don't watch that, watch thisThis is the heavy heavy monster soundThe nutsiest sound aroundSo if you've come in off the streetAnd you're beginning to feel the heatWell listen busterYou'd better start to move your feetTo the rockin'est, rock-steady beat of MadnessOne step beyond"
― C0L1N B3CK3TT (Colin Beckett), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 05:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― Myonga Von Bontee (Myonga Von Bontee), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 05:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― Vic (Vic), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 06:21 (twenty-one years ago)
-17I saw you standing on the corner, you looked so big and fine. I really wanted to go out with you, so when you smiled, I laid my heart on the line
― Barry Bruner (Barry Bruner), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 06:55 (twenty-one years ago)
Shut up already! Damn!Tell me who in this house know about the Quake!*We do!*I mean, really, really.If u know how to rock, say "yeah!"*Yeah!*If u know how to party, say "oh yeah!"*Oh yeah!*
― Barima, Tuesday, 10 August 2004 09:00 (twenty-one years ago)
YET OUR BEST TRAINED, BEST EDUCATED, BEST EQUIPPED, BEST PREPARED TROOPS REFUSE TO FIGHT (crowd hubbub)....MATTER OF FACT IT'S SAFE TO SAY THAT THEY WOULD RATHER SWIITTCHH (more crowd hubbub).......THAN FIGHT...
(i got goosebumps just typing that)
― the neurotic awakening of s (blueski), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 09:15 (twenty-one years ago)
In the year of our Lord 992, the Justified Ancients of Mu Mu Set sail in their longboats, on a voyage to rediscover the Lost Continent. After many months on perilous, stormy seas, they're search was fruitless. Just when all seemed lost, they discovered AMERICA!The music you are about to experience is a celebration Of the 1000th anniversary of their founding of this great nation...
― Billy Dods (Billy Dods), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 09:36 (twenty-one years ago)
Inter football, France football. Une emission du service des sports presente par Jaques Vendou.
Inter football, France football. Presente en direct du stade de Saint Ouen - que, non Saint Etienne!
― ledge (ledge), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 09:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jez (Jez), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 10:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― jack, Tuesday, 10 August 2004 12:05 (twenty-one years ago)
-26. As they trudged wearily through the shifting snow, their hands plunged deeply into their pockets, they both wished, oh how they wished, they could be sitting snugly by the open hearth watching the fire and sipping their steaming mugs of scalding hot cocoa.Never mind, said Beatrice incoherently IT WILL SOON BE SUMMER!
― Joe Kay (feethurt), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 12:09 (twenty-one years ago)
-28."Ready?""Rrrready."
― Lama, Tuesday, 10 August 2004 13:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 13:51 (twenty-one years ago)
― Wooden (Wooden), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 13:54 (twenty-one years ago)
hey yeah we had everythingvinyl in mono etc..
― I'm American, Tuesday, 10 August 2004 13:58 (twenty-one years ago)
"There is the theory of the Moebius, a twist in the fabric of space, where time becomes a loop..." etc.
― Vinnie (vprabhu), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 14:17 (twenty-one years ago)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 14:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― Stewart Osborne (Stewart Osborne), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 14:29 (twenty-one years ago)
"Regulators. We regulate any stealing off this property, we're daamn good, too. But you can't be any geek off the street. Gotta be handy with your steal if you know what I mean, earn your keep. Regulators! Mount up."
― Wooden (Wooden), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 14:31 (twenty-one years ago)
-36"Hello, good evening and welcome, we're Altered Images. And tonight on drums we have Tich. And on bass guitar we have Johnny. And on electric guitar we have Tony. And that's Jim on the other guitar. And my name's Clare. And we just thought we come down tonight to sing you this sad old song. And it goes like this..."
― twee-bedee (zebedee), Tuesday, 10 August 2004 15:16 (twenty-one years ago)
-37"We'd like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West, I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow, Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin up shit, But we got somethin old, and somethin new for y'all tongiht, Put your hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg, The Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics"
― billstevejim, Wednesday, 11 August 2004 22:42 (twenty-one years ago)
-39I'm a rooooooadrunner, honnnney!
― Matthew Masich (Truman Capote), Thursday, 12 August 2004 00:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Symplistic (shmuel), Thursday, 12 August 2004 00:50 (twenty-one years ago)
-42 "WHOOOO--STOP."
-43 "It is the only appliance that grinds the grain into flour, and kneads the dough in the same container."
― Zach Ayres (Z_Ayres), Thursday, 12 August 2004 03:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― Symplistic (shmuel), Thursday, 12 August 2004 05:23 (twenty-one years ago)
Ohhh babyI dedicate this to all the pretty girlsAll the pretty girlsAll the pretty girls in the worldAnd the ugly girls tooCause to me your pretty anyways baby
and
What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me?I'm the Osiris of this shitWu-Tang is here forever, motherfucka!It's like this, ninety-sevenAight my niggaz and my niggarettesLet's do it like thisI'ma rub your ass in the moonshineLet's take it back to seventy-nine!
― f ath, Thursday, 12 August 2004 05:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― |a|m|t|r|s|t| (amateurist), Thursday, 12 August 2004 05:42 (twenty-one years ago)
If you had to have one man - just one man - in your life, who would it be? Mmm-huh. No, it wouldn't be the first one - and he was so surprised to find out that I - that I had never been before. And I wouldn't take Mr. Big Shot either. Huh, have another drink, girl.
But the one that I would want to keep, I know who that would be - the one who first took me during my time that I was hurting. "No," I said, "we gotta wait." But he touched me oh-so-gentle, oh-so-gentle, he just relaxed me all night. "Now she's flowing," he said. "Beautiful, beautiful river... Beautiful, beautiful woman river." And I love him for that. Nobody could ever tell my anything bad about that man.
- Etta James, "Deep In The Night"
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Thursday, 12 August 2004 19:46 (twenty-one years ago)
Another man on the radio the other day in a song saying he would swim the widest ocean and the deepest river for his woman's love. He lie! Ain't no man gonna do that for no woman - I know I'm not. Listen man, let's be for real now. I'm not gonna swim through no snakes and whales and sharks and alligators and octopusses trying to prove my love for no woman, ain't gon' do it. I'll give her a house, and shoes, dresses, meat, potatoes and bread - something like that she can deal with, know what I mean? You fellows oughta quit that foolishness, man.
Aw, baby, you don't want no star. First of all, they're too far out there, and if I could go and get it and bring it back you wouldn't know where to keep it. Let me tell you one thing, I think you'll like this - listen...
- Joe Tex, "You Can Be My Star"
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Thursday, 12 August 2004 20:19 (twenty-one years ago)
*phone rings*
Millie: Hello?! Oh, oh, hi, baby. No, I'm just sick and tired of this phone ringin' all day long. Everybody calling me wit' a bunch of problems. My girlfriend done call me - she talkin' about leavin' her ol' man. He done call me - he upset. I damn sure can't blame her for bein' upset, boy. Let me tell you what this idiot did...
- "A Little Taste of Outside Love"
Millie: But what the hell? You can't really blame him. If she had bin takin' care of bidness like she was supposed to, he wouldna never had that woman over there in the first place. She just as chi'lish - sit up on her butt all day long and do nuthin'. And he done spoil the hell out of her - tryin' to give her everything she want. So when he called up here talkin' to me about it, I told him exactly how I felt about it.
- "You Created A Monster"
Millie: I don't wanna hear about it no more - just go ahead and leave me alone with this. I don't wanna hear about no monsters, no bats, no nuthin'. Don't even call me with this bullshit no more. Call Miss Rudolf or somebody. It just really got on my nerves with this mess, babe. Aftet that, she called up here, talkin' about she gon' find her another man. I think she got a little upset because I didn't agree with her. But, hell, I just told her what was on my mind.
Boyfriend: And knowin' you, baby, I can imagine whatchu told her.
Millie: Well, I just had to tell her the way I felt about it.
- "Cheatin' Is"
Millie: Well, I've spoken to him - I've spoken to her. Maybe they'll stay together - maybe they won't. I've said 'bout all I know to say. I really think they should give it a try, though. They're so much alike. One is just as ridiculous as the other one. But, in their own way, I think they love each other, or they wouldn't have been together this long. Besides, there's just too much at stake. They got the kids and they haven't bothered anyone. So I just told her...
- "If You're Not Back In Love By Monday"
Boyfriend: C'mon, baby, I gotta get off the phone now. I'll be at the address momentarily and we can sit down and have a nice drink of wine and talk about it. But let me get off the phone and come on home to ya and then we can talk, okay Sugar?
Millie: Honey, I know you're on your way home, but don't hang up just now. There's something I would like to say to you that can't wait 'til you get home. You've listened to everything I've said today - all my problems, as usual. And I just want you to know how much you really mean to me, and how lucky I really am. You bring out the very best in me, and right now you got me...
- "Feelin' Like A Woman"
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Thursday, 12 August 2004 20:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― R.I.M.A. (Barima), Thursday, 12 August 2004 21:04 (twenty-one years ago)
"To the extent that I wore makeup and cheap nylon slips, I've gone native. I wanted to know the exact dimensions of hell. Does this sound simple? Fuck you! Are you for sale? Does "fuck you" sound simple enough? This was the only part that turned me on: that he was candy all over."(Sonic Youth, "The Sprawl")
― milaca, Thursday, 12 August 2004 22:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― gedoudahere, Friday, 13 August 2004 13:28 (twenty-one years ago)
(the "Nah, mate, it's 'ad a remix" one. I can't remember the whole dialogue offhand)
― zebedee (zebedee), Friday, 13 August 2004 17:06 (twenty-one years ago)
"I still believe in God, but God no longer believes in me."
― Seb (Seb), Friday, 13 August 2004 20:11 (twenty-one years ago)
Cyclops 4000 gives a roll call to his own alter egos: The Runaways - 'Levitation' Remix feat. Cyclops 4000.
― Barms, Saturday, 14 August 2004 16:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― strom (strom), Saturday, 14 August 2004 17:13 (twenty-one years ago)
Boy #1: "I don't think it's a problem cuz most of the girls ask for it."
K-Han (?): "Uh huh, how did they ask for it?"
Boy #1: "The way they act, the way they... I... I can't say they way they dress because that's their own personal choice..."
Boy #2: "Some of these dumb hoes, those slut rocker bitches walking down the street, they're asking for it, they may deny it but it's true..."
- Bikini Kill, 'White Boy'
― Flyboy (Flyboy), Wednesday, 25 August 2004 09:17 (twenty-one years ago)
Bismillah ir Rahman ir Raheem.
If you can hear me ladies and gentlemen, then I'm very happy that you came here...
Ooh ooooooooooohhhh ooh ooooooooooooooohh WHEEEEE!!!That was for Brooklyn. Ha ha, we get it every time!You got me on?Shout out to all of my crew... East West, North SouthAll the continent, Europe, all abroad internationalBringin' it bringin' it bringin' it bringin' itA lot of things goin' on y'all21st century is comin'20th century almost doneA lot of things have changedA lot of things have not...Mainly us.But we gonna get it together right?I believe that.Listen... People be askin' me all the time:"Yo Mos, what's gettin ready to happen with Hip-Hop?Where do you think Hip-Hop is goin'?"I tell 'em, "You know what's gonna happen with Hip-Hop?Whatever's happening with us"If we smoked out, Hip-Hop is gonna be smoked outIf we doin' alright, Hip-Hop is gonna be doin' alrightPeople talk about Hip-Hop like it's some giant livin in the hillsideComin' down to visit the townspeople...We ARE Hip-HopMe, you, everybody, we are Hip-HopSo Hip-Hop is goin' where we goin'So the next time you ask yourself where Hip-Hop is goin'Ask yourself.. where am I goin'? How am I doin'?Til you get a clear ideaSo... if Hip-Hop is about the peopleAnd Hip-Hop won't get better until the people get better, then how do people get better? (Hmmmm...)Well, from my understanding people get better when they start to understand that they are valuableAnd they not valuable because they got a whole lot of money or cause somebody think they sexyBut they valuable caause they been created by GodAnd God makes you valuableAnd whether or not you recognize that value is one thingYou got a lot of socities and governments tryin' to be God, wishin' that they were GodThey wanna create satellites and cameras everywhere and make you think they got the all-seeing eyeI guess The Last Poets wasn't too far off when they said that certain people got a God ComplexI believe it's trueBut I don't get phased out by none of that, none of that, helicopters, the TV screens, the newscasters, the satellite dishes... They just wishin'They can't never really do thatWhen they tell me to fear they lawWhen they tell me to try to have some fear in my heart behind the things that they doThis is what I think in my mindAnd this is what I say to themAnd this is what I'm sayin, to youCheck it:
- Mos Def, 'Fear Not Of Man'
― Flyboy (Flyboy), Wednesday, 25 August 2004 09:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― Andrzej B. (Andrzej B.), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― Curious George Rides a Republican (Rock Hardy), Saturday, 22 January 2005 02:52 (twenty-one years ago)
AWESOME!!!!!
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Saturday, 22 January 2005 03:23 (twenty-one years ago)
-69:"Hello?""Yeah, it's me.""What's up?""Just calling to let you know that I won't be needing your loving services any longer.""Oh really?""Yeah. Just figured I'd clue you in on a few things."
(Sinnamon - "Thanks to You")
― Mr. Snrub (Mr. Snrub), Saturday, 22 January 2005 04:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Saturday, 22 January 2005 16:45 (twenty-one years ago)
Rod - Hey Jack, what's happenin'?Joe - Oh, I don't know.Rod - Well, rumor around town says you think you might be heading down to the shore.Joe - Uh, yeah, I think I'm goin' down to the shore.Rod - Whatcha gonna do down there?Joe - Uh, I don't know, play some video games, buy some Def Leppard t-shirts.Rod - Hey, don't forget to get your Motley Crue t-shirt, y'know, all proceeds go to get their lead singer out of jail.Joe - Uh huh.Rod - Hey, you gonna check out the Sandbar while you're there?Joe - Uh, what's the Sandbar?Rod - Oh, it's this place that lets sixteen year-old kids drink.Joe - Oh, cool.Rod - Y'know who's gonna be there?Joe - Uh, who?Rod - My favorite cover band, Crystal Shit.Joe - Oh.Rod - Yeah, they do a Doors show, you'd be really impressed, in fact, it goes a little like this:
Love me two times babyLove me twice todayLove me two times girlCause I got AIDSLove me two times baby, once for tomorrow, once cause I got AIDS
Joe - Wow, Pretty good Jim Morrison impersonation there.Rod - Yeah, I hope those guys have a good sense of humor and don't take us to court.Joe - Uh, what's the court?Rod - Never mind that,Joe - Oh, you mean like the People's Court?Rod - Well, that's another story; the important thing here is you gotta ask me how I'm gonna get down to the shore.Joe - Uh, how you gonna get down to the shore?Rod - Funny you should ask, I've got a car now.Joe - Oh wow, how'd you get a car?Rod - Oh my parents drove it up here from the Bahamas.Joe - You're kidding!Rod - I must be, the Bahamas are islands, okay, the important thing now, is that you ask me what kind of car I have.Joe - Uh, what kinda car do ya' got?Rod - I've got a BITCHIN CAMARO!
― Lyra Jane (Lyra Jane), Friday, 22 April 2005 13:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― shookout (shookout), Friday, 22 April 2005 13:45 (twenty-one years ago)
― Burr (Burr), Friday, 22 April 2005 17:15 (twenty-one years ago)
(CanNOT believe that went unreferenced.)
-75: "The other one's a complete bullshit." (Police, "On Any Other Day.")
― The Mad Puffin, Friday, 22 April 2005 17:25 (twenty-one years ago)
The continent of Atlantis was an island which lay before thegreat floodin the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean.So great an area of land, that from her western shoresthose beautiful sailors journeyed to the South and the NorthAmericas with ease,in their ships with painted sails.To the East Africa was a neighbour, across a short strait of seamiles.The great Egyptian age is but a remnant of The Atlantianculture.The antediluvian kings colonised the worldAll the Gods who play in the mythological dramasIn all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis.Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of theEarth.On board were the Twelve:The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist,The magician and the other so-called Gods of our legends.Though Gods they were -And as the elders of our time choose to remain blindLet us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the newHail Atlantis!
― The Mad Puffin, Friday, 22 April 2005 17:28 (twenty-one years ago)
Girl: "So what are you doing back?"Rob/Fab: "Well, I set back and thought about the things we used to do. It really mean a lot to me. YOU mean a lot to me."Girl: "I really mean that much to you?"Rob/Fab: "Girl, you know it's true."
― Billy Pilgrim (Billy Pilgrim), Friday, 22 April 2005 17:43 (twenty-one years ago)
Classic.
― The Mad Puffin, Friday, 22 April 2005 19:38 (twenty-one years ago)
-79. Marvin Gaye, when did you stop loving me...
― Billy Pilgrim (Billy Pilgrim), Friday, 22 April 2005 21:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― Geir Hongro (GeirHong), Saturday, 23 April 2005 00:41 (twenty-one years ago)
"John Wesley Hardin lost his roll shootin' dice in the Jim Saloon in El Paso one night back in '85. For a while he sat there and watched the game, broodin', mad. Then he drew a pistol and said, 'Gimme my money back.' And the timid soul handlin' the cash for the house said, 'Take it all, Mr Hardin, it belongs to you.' Hardin got arrested for it the next day, but nobody thought to ask him to return the money. He *did* get told not to play that way anymore."
-82. "Kiss and Say Goodbye," The Manhattans.
Billy OTM on "When Did You Stop Loving Me . . . "
― Rickey Wright (Rrrickey), Saturday, 23 April 2005 00:57 (twenty-one years ago)
a capella /= spoken tho
― kit brash (kit brash), Saturday, 23 April 2005 01:28 (twenty-one years ago)
― jonathan - stl (jonathan - stl), Saturday, 23 April 2005 03:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― daria g (daria g), Saturday, 23 April 2005 04:01 (twenty-one years ago)
and of course, David Allen Cole's Intro to "You never even call me by name" is a classic.
and finally"My Penis's name is Stewart and this song is calle 'If Stewart Could Talk'" by the dickies.
― leslie (leslie), Saturday, 23 April 2005 04:08 (twenty-one years ago)
Don't all his albums start up with some spoken intro? Let's see how much scorn I get for knowing that.
― Roz, Saturday, 23 April 2005 16:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sterling Clover (s_clover), Saturday, 23 April 2005 19:51 (twenty-one years ago)
This really was the first thing that came into my head. I'm not sure what that means.
― chupacabra, Sunday, 24 April 2005 02:49 (twenty-one years ago)
('Pol Pot', Eugene Chadbourne)
― Tony W-B (cruz_10q), Sunday, 24 April 2005 03:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― Myonga Von Bontee (Myonga Von Bontee), Tuesday, 9 August 2005 08:42 (twenty years ago)
― Myonga Von Bodhi (Myonga Von Bontee), Tuesday, 9 August 2005 08:45 (twenty years ago)
― The Velvet Overlord (The Velvet Overlord), Tuesday, 9 August 2005 09:04 (twenty years ago)
I haven't fucked much with the past, but I've fucked plenty with the future. Over the skin of silk are scars from the splinters of stations and walls I've caressed. A stage is like each bolt of wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would measure the success of a night by the way by the way by the amount of piss and seed I could exude over the columns that nestled the P.A. Some nights I'd surprise everybody by skipping off with a skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed. The lights were violet and white. I had an ornamental veil, but I couldn't bear to use it. When my hair was cropped, I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil, and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy Comanche lies beneath this netting of the skin.I wake up. I am lying peacefully I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun.I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me. In heart I am a Moslem; in heart I am an American;In heart I am Moslem, in heart I'm an American artist, and I have no guilt.I seek pleasure. I seek the nerves under your skin. The narrow archway; the layers; the scroll of ancient lettuce.We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite whore. He spared the child and spoiled the rod. I have not sold myself to God.
― cimp, Tuesday, 9 August 2005 09:16 (twenty years ago)
-95 This album is dedicated to all good fuckers, and those who want to be good fuckers
― knaaq! (knaaq!), Tuesday, 9 August 2005 10:06 (twenty years ago)
-Dictators, "The Next Big Thing"
― Myonga Von Bontee (Myonga Von Bontee), Tuesday, 9 August 2005 18:27 (twenty years ago)
-97.We've done four already But now we're steady And then they went: One, two, three, four.
-98.Shall we roll it Jimmy? We're rolling on ah... [ Number one. ] One? Ah one again. A-hah. I'm tryin'a get this aeroplane off. Nah, leave it. Yeah.
― Marxism Goes Better With Coke (Charles McCain), Tuesday, 9 August 2005 18:47 (twenty years ago)
I said the underground! Where your body begins to tremble, And your hands become just a little nimble, The underground...
NOW LET ME SEE YOU WORK!
― LeRooLeRoo (Seb), Tuesday, 7 March 2006 23:19 (twenty years ago)
― JTS (JTS), Tuesday, 7 March 2006 23:29 (twenty years ago)
― nerve pylon (flat_of_angles), Wednesday, 8 March 2006 02:31 (twenty years ago)
"we want information, information, information.""who are you?""the new number two.""who is number one?""you are number six.""i am not a number, i am a free man.""HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA."
--- OR ---
- Hey Jack, what's happenin'?- I don't know.- Well uh, rumour around town says you mighht be thinkin' 'bout goin' down tothe shore.- Uh, yeah, I think I'm gonna go down to thhe shore.- Whadda ya gonna do down there?- Uh, I don't know, p-play some video gamess, buy some Def Leppard t-shirts.- Don't forget your Motley Crue t-shirt; y''know all proceeds go to get theirlead singer out a' jail.- Uh huh.- Can't wait to go down. Hey uh, were ya goonna check out the sand bar whileyou're down there?- Uh, what's the Sand Bar?- Ah, it's a place that lets sixteen year-oold kids drink.- Ah, cool.- Ya hey, guess who's gonna be there?- Uh, who?- My favourite cover band, Crystal Ship.- Wow.- Yeah, they do a Doors show, you'd be reallly impressed, in fact, it goes alittle like this:
Love me two times babyLove me twice todayLove me two times girlCause I got AIDSLove me two times baby,once for tomorrow,once cause I got AIDS
- Uh...- Pretty good Jim Morrison impersonation thhere. I hope those guys have agood sense a' humour and don't take us into court.- Uh, what's the court?- Never mind that, the important thing heree...- You mean the People's Court.- The... Now, that's another story. The impportant thing here is that we getto the part where you ask me how I'm gonna get down to the shore.- Oh, how you gettin' down to the shore?- Funny you should ask, I've got a car now..- Ah wow, how'd ya get a car?- Oh, my folks drove it up here from the Baahamas.- You're kidding!- I must be, the Bahamas are islands. Okay,, the important thing here isthat, uh, you ask me what kinda car it is.- Uh uh, what kinda car do ya' got?- I've got a bitchin' Camaro...
― Brian O'Neill (NYCNative), Wednesday, 8 March 2006 02:49 (twenty years ago)
What? Say it now? Oh. say it now, say it now. Me and the Ohio Players are gonna tell you about a worm. He's the funkiest worm in the world.
― caspar (caspar), Wednesday, 8 March 2006 03:53 (twenty years ago)
― Dr Benway (dr benway), Wednesday, 8 March 2006 04:44 (twenty years ago)
― dr x o'skeleton, Wednesday, 8 March 2006 13:05 (twenty years ago)
― dr x o'skeleton, Wednesday, 8 March 2006 13:09 (twenty years ago)
the car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheeland the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicidesand a dark wind blows
the government is corruptand we're on so many drugswith the radio on and the curtains drawn
we're trapped in the belly of this horrible machineand the machine is bleeding to death
the sun has fallen downand the billboards are all leeringand the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
it went like this:
the buildings tumbled in on themselvesmothers clutching babies picked through the rubbleand pulled out their hair
the skyline was beautiful on fireall twisted metal stretching upwardseverything washed in a thin orange haze
i said: "kiss me, you're beautiful -these are truly the last days"
you grabbed my hand and we fell into itlike a daydream or a fever
we woke up one morning and fell a little further down -for sure it's the valley of death
i open up my walletand it's full of blood
Godspeed You Black Emperor - The deadflag blues
― Treblekicker, Wednesday, 8 March 2006 13:36 (twenty years ago)
I can't remember yesterday.I can only remember doing... What they told me...
told me... told me... told me..."
This was after the conversation and background chatter in the hospital. This is, of cours,e the into to Queensryche's Operation: Mindcrime.
― Brian O'Neill (NYCNative), Wednesday, 8 March 2006 13:38 (twenty years ago)
― dew, Wednesday, 8 March 2006 16:43 (twenty years ago)
Six million years ago today a message was seen traveling through spacetranscending timemoving faster than the speed of lightbreaking the sound barrierthis message was known as the Future LanguageAnd we are hear to deliver this message to your nowLONG LIVE HEAVY METAL!
Von Lmo, "Future Language"
It's especially great, because after that last line, it breaks into saxaphones.
― bendy (bendy), Wednesday, 8 March 2006 20:13 (twenty years ago)
A-well,Everybody's heardAbout the bird
― blunt (blunt), Wednesday, 8 March 2006 20:37 (twenty years ago)
102. So what are you doing back?Well, I sat back and thought about the things we used to do. It really mean a lot to me. You mean a lot to meI really mean that much to you?Girl. You know it's true
103. Look mummy, there's no plane up in the sky
104. The names have been changed to protect the innocentFiveFourThree Two, one
105. I'm Ma Baker! Put your hands in the air and give me all your money!
106. In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war, but it wasn't.It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting.In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26...In Vietnam he was 19.In inininininin Vietnam he was 19.
― Geir Hongro (GeirHong), Thursday, 9 March 2006 00:10 (twenty years ago)
"Yeah, Right! Too late? Sure. Eat this." (music changes and song starts)
― Geir Hongro (GeirHong), Thursday, 9 March 2006 00:35 (twenty years ago)
― Daniel Giraffe (Daniel Giraffe), Thursday, 9 March 2006 08:52 (twenty years ago)
― DoG67, Friday, 10 March 2006 23:44 (twenty years ago)
― Geir Hongro (GeirHong), Friday, 10 March 2006 23:55 (twenty years ago)
Over The Neptune - Guided By Voices
"Oh. My. God. Would you look at her butt?"Sir-Mix-A-Lot
"so there was this woman, and she was on an airplaneand she's flying to meet her fiancesailing above the largest ocean on planet earthand she was seated next to this man who, you know, she had tried to start a conversation withand only the only thing she had heard him say was just the words to order his bloody mary and she was sitting there and she was reading this really arduous magazine articleabout a third world country that she couldn't even pronounce the name of itshe's feeling very bored and very dispondentand then suddenly there was this huge mechanical failure and one of the engines gave outand they just started falling thirty-thousand feet the pilot's on the microphone and he's saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Oh my god. I'm sorry" and apologizingand she looks at the man and says, she says "Where are we going?"and he looks at her and he says "We're going to a party. It's a birthday party. It's your birthday. Happy birthday Darlin'. We love you very very very very very very very much."and then he starts humming this little tune and it kinda goes like thisit kinda goes, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4."
Bright Eyes
― this plane's a copy machine, Saturday, 11 March 2006 00:22 (twenty years ago)
Henry Rollins as Henreitta Collins and the wifebeating childhaters.
plus :"In...Out....in....out.......:cut it off,the whole thing! go to the kitchen,wash that shit out of your mouth, do it, tonight! ladies,no one understand you like i do"
from the same e.p
― sam the man, Saturday, 11 March 2006 10:03 (twenty years ago)
Spring was never waiting for us, girlIt ran one step aheadAs we followed in the danceBetween the parted pages and were pressedIn love's hot, fevered ironLike a striped pair of pants(((WTF?)))(begins to pick up the pace, lilting as he talks/sings)MacArthur's Park is melting in the darkAll the sweet, green icing flowing downSomeone left the cake out in the rainI don't think that I can take it'Cause it took so long to bake itAnd I'll never have that recipe againOh, no!
I recall the yellow cotton dressFoaming like a waveOn the ground around your kneesThe birds, like tender babies in your handsAnd the old men playing checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the darkAll the sweet, green icing flowing downSomeone left the cake out in the rainI don't think that I can take it'Cause it took so long to bake itAnd I'll never have that recipe againOh, no!
[break]
There will be another song for meFor I will sing itThere will be another dream for meSomeone will bring itI will drink the wine while it is warmAnd never let you catch me looking at the sunAnd after all the loves of my lifeAfter all the loves of my lifeYou'll still be the one
I will take my life into my hands and I will use itI will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose itI will have the things that I desireAnd my passion flow like rivers through the skyAnd after all the loves of my lifeAfter all the loves of my lifeI'll be thinking of youAnd wondering why
[extended break]
MacArthur's Park is melting in the darkAll the sweet, green icing flowing downSomeone left the cake out in the rainI don't think that I can take it'Cause it took so long to bake itAnd I'll never have that recipe againOh, no!Oh, noNo, noOh no!!
― J Arthur Rank (Quin Tillian), Saturday, 11 March 2006 17:00 (twenty years ago)
Are you ready, Simon?>>Ready, Dave.
Are you ready, Alvin?
Alvin???
AL-VINNNNN!!!!!!!!!
>>>READY!!!!
― J Arthur Rank (Quin Tillian), Saturday, 11 March 2006 17:04 (twenty years ago)
― Affectian (Affectian), Sunday, 12 March 2006 18:08 (twenty years ago)
― Affectian (Affectian), Sunday, 12 March 2006 18:09 (twenty years ago)
― Jamin (jamin), Sunday, 12 March 2006 19:49 (twenty years ago)
"This is for all my playas out there ridin' - spinners! I don't care where you at, the club parking lot, the expressway, WHATEVER, what I want you to do right now is just STOP ... and let 'em keep spinnin' baby..." - Three 6 Mafia, "Ridin' Spinners," unsurprisingly.
― clotpoll (Clotpoll), Monday, 13 March 2006 00:44 (twenty years ago)
"YYESS!" - xtc 'this is pop'.
― pisces, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 17:52 (eighteen years ago)
114. (or rather, 119) Ladies, and gentlemen... and lowlifes It is with outstanding pleasure that we are here to present tonight... Slick Rick, the Ruler! And MC Ricky D!! Doing their smash hit, "Mona Lisa," you know, like the picture. Anyway, I'd like to take this time out to bow before his divine majesty. "Oh your majesty..." "Hmm?" "Can I kiss your hand?" "Mm-hmm. Enough!" "Come your highness.. they await you.."
― mehlt, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 18:25 (eighteen years ago)
everything by mannie fresh ever.
― Jordan Sargent, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 18:28 (eighteen years ago)
For pure comedic factor.. Every single spoken passage on Grand Declaration Of War(Mayhem)
"I remember the future A new beginning of time!"
(The voice!!)
― MRZBW, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 18:46 (eighteen years ago)
you’re it no, you’re it hey, you’re really it you’re it no I mean it, you’re it
say it don’t spray it spirit desire (face me) spirit desire (don’t displace me) spirit desire we will fall
miss me don’t dismiss me
spirit desire
spirit desire spirit desire spirit desire we will fall
spirit desire we will fall
― nicky lo-fi, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 18:51 (eighteen years ago)
In the beginning good always overpowered the evils of all man's sins. But in time, the nations grew weak And our cities fell to slums while evil stood strong In the dusts of hell lurked the blackest of hates For he whom they feared awaited them. Now many, many lifetimes later Lay destroyed, beaten, beaten down. Only the corpses of rebels Ashes of dreams and blood stained streets. It has been written:"Those who have the youth have the future" So come now, children of the beast Be strong And Shout at the Devil!
― kingkongvsgodzilla, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 18:51 (eighteen years ago)
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating Another boy was sliding up the hallway He merged perfectly with the hallway, He merged perfectly, the mirror in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run, but the movie kept moving as planned The boy took Johnny, he pushed him against the locker, He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in Johnny The boy disappeared, Johnny fell on his knees, started crashing his head against the locker, started crashing his head against the locker, started laughing hysterically
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by horses, horses, horses, horses coming in in all directions white shining silver studs with their nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses.
― kingkongvsgodzilla, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 18:57 (eighteen years ago)
Is Dexter ill today, Mr Kirk, Dexter's in school I'm afraid he's not, Miss Fishborne Dexter's truancy problem is way out of hand The Baltimore County school board have decided to expel Dexter from the entire public school system
Oh Mr Kirk, I'm as upset as you to learn of Dexter's truancy But surely, expulsion is not the answer! I'm afraid expulsion is the only answer It's the opinion of the entire staff that Dexter is criminally insane
― nicky lo-fi, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 19:08 (eighteen years ago)
"Star Struck" by the Gore Gore Girls. I have no idea what she's saying, but it's soooo sexy. Does anyone know? Something about watching someone scream?
― Jazzbo, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 19:14 (eighteen years ago)
"some people call me a teenage idol they smile and say they envy me i guess they got no way of knowing how lonely it can be"
Lonesome Town
― Zeno, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 19:16 (eighteen years ago)
HI THERE!
Peter Gabriel: Big Time
― Geir Hongro, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 19:18 (eighteen years ago)
Shellac of North America Catalog number TG 211 CD Audio compact disc 44.1 kHz sample rate 16 bit word length Samples represented in twos complement binary 8 to 14 expansion Set reproducer for reference level 1000 Hertz
The vinyl says something different, but I don't have an mp3 of it.
― nate woolls, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 19:25 (eighteen years ago)
David: Naw, Bona Drag, baby Ryan: no, no, it's Viva Hate David: No, I looked! Ryan: It's on Bona Drag, cause it was a single! David: Two... off.. Ryan: But it's, it's the sixth track on Viva Hate David: It's on Viva Hate too? Ryan: Mm hmm! Suede head yeah... David: Cause I looked for it the other day... Ryan: Yeah, it's on there Ryan: But it's on Bona Drag cause Bona Drag is a collection of all his singles after the first couple of... David: I dont think it's on Viva Hate man, we'll have to look when I get home Ryan: Uhhh... Betcha five bucks. I'd swear it David: I'll take that bet both laugh Ryan: Okay, it's on there! Couple notes on the guitar play, hear Ryan strumming... Ryan: 1, 2... Oh! Soda... Random noises from the guys in the background Ryan: in British accent Eth, Eth's go' a mouf full o' cookies! Guys all giggle hysterically B: Bum licker! [omg, why? lol] Someone: Eth got beat up by fascists and left for dead (he has the accent Ryan was mocking) Ryan: LEFT FOR DEAD
― Geir Hongro, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 19:52 (eighteen years ago)
The Soft Parade
"When i was back there in seminar school there was a person there who put forth the proposition that you can petition the lord with prayer Petition the lord with prayer? Petition the lord with prayer? You cannot petition the lord with prayer"!
― christoff, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 20:03 (eighteen years ago)
1.0 v.2
"In The Beginning" - Moody Blues
[First Man:] I think, I think I am, therefore I am, I think.
[Establishment:] Of course you are my bright little star, I've miles And miles Of files Pretty files of your forefather's fruit and now to suit our great computer, You're magnetic ink.
[First Man:] I'm more than that, I know I am, at least, I think I must be.
[Inner Man:] There you go man, keep as cool as you can. Face piles And piles Of trials With smiles. It riles them to believe that you perceive the web they weave And keep on thinking free.
― CaptainLorax, Tuesday, 24 July 2007 20:48 (eighteen years ago)
more?
― pisces, Saturday, 27 October 2007 19:25 (eighteen years ago)
"You fuckin' die" I said to her. I said "YOU FUCKIN' DIE", to her. Huh? What? No, no! I was talking to Kim. I said "you fuckin' die." No, I was just...we were just goofing around. No, no. It didn't have anything to do with anything. She said: "Don't tou... anybody touch this is my stuff" And I said "You fuckin' die" like that. I was finishing her part for her, You know what I mean?"
― kingkongvsgodzilla, Saturday, 27 October 2007 19:41 (eighteen years ago)
They claim that we're brothers from the bottom of hell 'Cause the black is back and it's BOUND to sell. Picture us goin' out on the Fourth of July and if you heard we were celebrating that's a worldwide LIE!
― antexit, Saturday, 27 October 2007 19:43 (eighteen years ago)
Washington Boulevard Eastbound Thirty-three Can I get a transfer, maaaan? Ninety-five cents?! FUCK YOU - I'll skate to the beach! And i'll look better gettin' there!
― kingkongvsgodzilla, Saturday, 27 October 2007 19:45 (eighteen years ago)
Geir obviously picked the best one,
― MRZBW, Saturday, 27 October 2007 19:55 (eighteen years ago)
"The secrets - thank you - of sexual attraction" - Chris Lowe on the Pet Shop Boy's "We All Feel Better In The Dark" - the version on "Disco 2".
― snoball, Saturday, 27 October 2007 20:41 (eighteen years ago)
"This is! A public! Service! Announcement! With guitaaaar!"
― roxymuzak, Saturday, 27 October 2007 20:44 (eighteen years ago)
There comes a time in every girl's life when she's really got to ask herself: "Is she ready to be going steady?" There comes a time where she's got to ask herself: "steady or not? Do you really want to be Johnnny's steady?" Well, first of all,lets see if dating this one boy Johnny......
Three important rules for breaking up Don't put off breaking up when you know you want to Prolonging the situation only makes it worse Tell him honestly, simply, kindly, but firmly Don't make a big production Don't make up an elaborate story This will help you avoid a big tear jerking scene If you wanna date other people say so Be prepared for the boy to feel hurt and rejected Even if you've gone together for only a short time, And haven't been too serious, There's still a feeling of rejection When someone says she prefers the company of others To your exclusive company, But if you're honest, and direct, And avoid making a flowery emotional speech when you break the news, The boy will respect you for your frankness, And honestly he'll apeciate the kind of straight foward manner In which you told him your decision Unless he's a real jerk or a cry baby you will remain friends
― Ned Trifle II, Saturday, 27 October 2007 20:54 (eighteen years ago)
Hello everybody, this is your action news reporter With all the news that is news across the nation On the scene at the super market There seems to have been some disturbance here Pardon me sir, did you see what happened?
Yeh, I did...I was standing over there by the tomatoes And here he come Running thru the pole beans, thru the fruits and vegetables Naked as a jay-bird And I hollered over at Ethel...Isaid don't look Ethel It was too late, she'd already been incensed...
― Ned Trifle II, Saturday, 27 October 2007 20:57 (eighteen years ago)
"Kick out the jams, motherfuckers!"
― snoball, Saturday, 27 October 2007 20:59 (eighteen years ago)
She said "Always remember never to trust me." Ah, she said that the first night that she met me. And she said "There's gonna come a time when I'm gonna have to go with whoever's gonna get me the highest."
― kingkongvsgodzilla, Saturday, 27 October 2007 21:00 (eighteen years ago)
I was drivin’ home early Sunday morning Through Bakersfield, Listening to gospel music on the coloured radio station, And the preacher said: “You know you always have the lord by your side” And I was so pleased to be informed of this That I ran twenty red lights in his honour, Thank you Jesus, thank you lord
Always cracks me up.
― snoball, Saturday, 27 October 2007 21:02 (eighteen years ago)
This may be among the 177 cached responses:
[ First Man: ]I think, I think I am, therefore I am, I think.
[ Establishment: ] Of course you are my bright little star, I've miles And miles Of files Pretty files of your forefather's fruit and now to suit our great computer, You're magnetic ink.
[ First Man: ] I'm more than that, I know I am, at least, I think I must be.
[ Inner Man: ] There you go man, keep as cool as you can. Face piles And piles Of trials With smiles. It riles them to believe that you perceive the web they weave And keep on thinking free.
― ellaguru, Saturday, 27 October 2007 21:32 (eighteen years ago)
"Back in school you ever get busted for tryin' to walk and have some administator tell you, son, you can shirk your obligations, try and be different from your peers, but responsibility and your future..."
― roxymuzak, Saturday, 27 October 2007 21:42 (eighteen years ago)
Aw, I posted that three years ago too. :(
― roxymuzak, Saturday, 27 October 2007 21:43 (eighteen years ago)
"You're quite hostile"
"I got a right to be hostile!"
― The Reverend, Saturday, 27 October 2007 22:10 (eighteen years ago)
We have a whole lot of superstars, on this stage here tonight. But I want y'all to know one thing: this is myyyyyy house, and when I say "Who's house?" y'all know what time it is.
― The Reverend, Tuesday, 20 November 2007 23:22 (eighteen years ago)
Señores y señoras Nosotros tenemos más influencia con sus hijos que tu tiene pero los queremos... creado y regado de Los Angeles Juana's Adicción!
DUN-DUH-DUN-DUH-DUN-DUH NANANAANANA HERE WE GO!
― Pleasant Plains, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 00:03 (eighteen years ago)
"What it is, is the brother can't hold his smoke"
― m0stlyClean, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 01:01 (eighteen years ago)
"When Bradley first told me, um, I guess maybe a year and a half ago, about making, uh, this little movie about Okie Noodling, I'd really never heard of the term 'noodling' before, and for some reason I immediately imagined it was about, of all things, um, masturbation. I guess it sort of... oh, it sounded sort of funny and perverted, and... that's just what I thought. And even though Bradley continued sort of, you know, talking telling about his idea - all this stuff kind of happening in a couple seconds - my mind was still building up this bizarre masturbation story. And by now I was thinking he was going to make a movie about this cult of teenagers living in southern Oklahoma who have these... bizarre masturbation contests. And I was thinking, 'What a crazy movie that would be.' But anyway I eventually, uh, snapped out of my daydreaming and quickly realized he was talking about a weird kind of fishing where guys use their hands instead of rods and hooks. And, uh, though it wasn't as, uh, interesting as what I was imagining, it seemed, uh, at least absurd, and I figured if Bradley was doing it, it would be entertaining just the same.
"So when he eventually asked me to contribute some music for his movie, I agreed with him that it should have a kind of, you know, playful adult 'country' feel to it - not too hillbilly and not too swampy. And his examples that he leans towards were sort of classic Glen Campbell stuff which, uh, you know is great stuff.
"And, uh, as we got towards finishing up, uh, the music and he got finished making up his movie, he was still wishing for something from us that I was singing on, because up until then it was all just music and, and sound-oriented compositions and I told him that I would, I would try to come up with something. And though I tried, I couldn't connect this 'fishing' thing with a bigger sort of cosmic theme without sounding like some, you know, kind of back to nature zen bullshit, and I didn't... I didn't want this. I wanted, you know, something that was playful and absurd. And then I was kind of reminded of this, you know my initial... my initial imaginings of the cult of masturbating teenagers, and within moments had the basic song sort of done. And though it doesn't really mention fishing anywhere in it, uh, the theme of 'entertaining yourself with your hands' was my, uh ridiculous way of, of connecting. And so, here you go, it goes like this."
― Mr. Snrub, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 03:17 (eighteen years ago)
"Hi, my name's Arthur, and I quit!" "CHICKEN SHIT!"
― clotpoll, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 03:21 (eighteen years ago)
"Regulators. We regulate any stealing of this property- and we damn good too. But you can't be any geek off the street. Gotta be handy with the steel, if you know what I mean.
Regulators! Mount up."
― Matt Armstrong, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 04:05 (eighteen years ago)
can't believe this isn't in here already:
This is a song called the Circus Of Death. It tells the true story of a circus we met.The first two verses concern the actual arrival at Heathrow Airport of Commissioner Steve McGarrett.The third emotionally describes a map showing the range of the circus.The fourth and fifth were extracted from an article in the Guardian of March the 19th, 1962.The last is a short-wave radio message from the last man on Earth.
This is a song called the Circus Of Death. It tells the true story of a circus we met.
The first two verses concern the actual arrival at Heathrow Airport of Commissioner Steve McGarrett.
The third emotionally describes a map showing the range of the circus.
The fourth and fifth were extracted from an article in the Guardian of March the 19th, 1962.
The last is a short-wave radio message from the last man on Earth.
― grimly fiendish, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 07:59 (eighteen years ago)
"Somethin' happens in South Central Los Angeles, Nuthin' happens, It's jus' another n***a dead."
― Nick_H, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 11:43 (eighteen years ago)
The continent of Atlantis was an island which lay before the great flood in the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean. So great an area of land, that from her western shores those beautiful sailors journeyed to the South and the North Americas with ease, in their ships with painted sails.
To the East Africa was a neighbour, across a short strait of sea miles. The great Egyptian age is but a remnant of The Atlantian culture. The antediluvian kings colonized the world All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis. Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth. On board were the Twelve: The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist, The magician and the other so-called Gods of our legends. Though Gods they were - And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new Hail Atlantis!
― hugo, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 17:38 (eighteen years ago)
ALL YOU MOTHERFUCKIN HATERS OUT THERE CAN SUCK MY MOTHERFUCKIN DICK. AND WE STILL SMOKIN, WHAT?!?
― max, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 17:43 (eighteen years ago)
I don't remember them well enough to quote them, but I'm goint to go with the various intros on Def Leppard's Hysteria spoken by an alien robot from the future.
― Pillbox, Wednesday, 21 November 2007 19:32 (eighteen years ago)
"Where you goin' baby? Every time I wanna get next to you you're pickin' up your car keys. Well you can forget about going out tonight. Because your love... belongs... to me."
― Mr. Snrub, Thursday, 22 November 2007 03:40 (eighteen years ago)
Rapist.
― The Reverend, Thursday, 22 November 2007 03:42 (eighteen years ago)
Sadly,
(I saw you) Hey hey baby how ya doin' come on in here (Walking in the rain) Got some hot chocolate on the stove waiting for you Listen first things first let me hang up the coat (You were holding hands and I'll) Yeah how was your day today Did you miss me (Never be the same) You did? Yeah? I missed you too I missed you so much I followed you today (I saw you) That's right now close your mouth 'Cause you cold busted (Walking in the rain) Now just sit down here, sit down here I'm so upset with you I don't know what to do (You were holding hands and I'll) You know my first impulse was to run up on you And do a Rambo (Never be the same) I was about to jam you and flat blast both of you But I didn't wanna mess up this thirt-seven hundred dollar lynx coat So instead I chilled -- That's right chilled I called up the bank and took out every dime. Than I canceled all your credit cards... I stuck you up for every piece of jewelery I ever bought you! Don't go lookin' in that closet 'cause everything you came here with is packed up and waiting for you in the guest room. What were you thinking? You don't mess with the Juice! I gave you silk suits,gucci handbags and blue diamonds. I gave you things you couldn't even pronounce! But now I can't give you nothing but advice. Cause you're still young, yeah, you're young. And you're gonna find somebody like me one of these days Until then, you know what you gotta do? You gotta get on outta here with that alley-cat-coat-wearing, punch-bucket-shoe-wearing crumbcake I saw you with. Cause you dismissed! That's right, Silly rabbit, tricks are made for kids, don't you know that. You without me is like corn flakes without the milk! This is my world. You're just a squirrel trying to get a nut! Now get on outta here. Scat! Don't touch that coat...
...is disqualified for being an outro.
― PappaWheelie V, Thursday, 22 November 2007 04:07 (eighteen years ago)
There's an excellent spoken outro thread, too. I'm pretty sure I posted that one in there.
― The Reverend, Thursday, 22 November 2007 04:35 (eighteen years ago)
"KORE KARA MINNA DE MECHAKUCHA ODOTTE... SAWAGO SAWAGO!" from "Get UR Freak On".
― Nick_H, Thursday, 22 November 2007 10:48 (eighteen years ago)
Eazy-E: Yo Dre where's the goddamn drum machine?
Dre: Aw shit I left the muthafucka with Poog
Eazy-E: You dumb muthafucka what the fuck we gonna do now?
Yella: Hey, man I got some drums in the back
Dre: Man what the fuck is he talkin' bout
M.C. Ren: Yo does it look like we can play some fuckin' drums?
Yella: Man I can play the drums
Everyone except Yella: Bullshit!
Yella: Man I used to fuck it up at Compton
M.C. Ren: Give this nigga some sticks.... Yo Fuck it up Yella
― kingkongvsgodzilla, Thursday, 22 November 2007 12:54 (eighteen years ago)
"Yo Sucka, you got a big mouth, B-Dip Bo!" - Gorilla Biscuits - Big Mouth
― Chelvis, Thursday, 22 November 2007 18:50 (eighteen years ago)
I presume you meant Pooh, as in DJ Pooh:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uncle_Jamms_Army http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/DJ_Pooh
― PappaWheelie V, Saturday, 24 November 2007 03:52 (eighteen years ago)
Looking by chance in at the open window I saw my own self seated in his chair With gaze abstracted, furrowed forehead, Unkempt hair.
I thought that I had suddenly come to die, That to a cold corpse this was my farewell, Until the pen moved slowly upon paper And tears fell.
He had written a name, yours, in printed letters: One word on which bemusedly to pore No protest, no desire, your naked name, Nothing more.
Would it be tomorrow, would it be next year? But the vision was not false, this much I knew; And I turned angrily from the open window | agahst at you.
Why never a warning, either by speech or look, That the love you cruelly gave me could not last? Already it was too late: the bait swallowed, The hook fast
― Cliftonb, Saturday, 24 November 2007 04:10 (eighteen years ago)
Pussy nigga what you doin'?
― The Reverend, Saturday, 15 December 2007 10:55 (eighteen years ago)
- Wassup girl? - He stirred me up again? - Again? But what's up with this guy, you really like him that much? - Yes, Honey! I love him, he is fine. He does a lot of nice things to me. - I know he used to do nice stuff for you, but what has he done for you lately?
― Geir Hongro, Saturday, 15 December 2007 20:09 (eighteen years ago)
And her brother too:
- Oh man! Look at that girl, right there! Goodness gracious! That girl fine, man! Look at it, she just too fine! She know she fine too! - She is banging! - She's off the hook! - She looks good, you're right. - Hey, I bet you, can't nobody get that girl. - Chris, I can get her. - You can't get that girl, Mike. I guarantee you can't get that girl! - Watch me get that girl. - I bet you never-Neverland, you can't. - I can get her. - All right! Shomon, then. Shomon! MJ: Watch.
― Geir Hongro, Saturday, 15 December 2007 20:12 (eighteen years ago)
Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time For y'all have knocked her up. I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe I was not offended For I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in my own shit.
― rizzx, Saturday, 15 December 2007 21:04 (eighteen years ago)
"Go home.....this is the Minneapolis police....the party's over...if you all just grab your stuff & leave there won't be any hassle..the party's been closed...."
― Eazy, Saturday, 15 December 2007 21:12 (eighteen years ago)
"I Still Believe In God, But God No Longer Believes In Me...."
― Alex in NYC, Saturday, 15 December 2007 21:35 (eighteen years ago)
"So what are you doing back?" "Well, I set back and thought about the things we used to do. It really meant a lot to me, you mean a lot to me." "I really mean that much to you?" "Girl, you know it's true."
― Billy Pilgrim, Sunday, 16 December 2007 01:34 (eighteen years ago)
thats how i escaped my certain fate
― 69, Sunday, 16 December 2007 01:50 (eighteen years ago)
[ bushwick bill ] Say, D and ak, those muthafuckas are down there at the mall protesting aginst us, man [ willie d ] What? ! [ scarface ] Man, you bullshittin, man [ bushwick bill ] Yo, this's on the deuce, fuck the one I bullshit you not, my nigga I walked in there, seen motherfuckin picket signs and shit Sayin 'ban the geto boys', we're a bad influence on their kids How the fuck they gon' do that? I'm about two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass [ willie d ] It's time to get dead on they ass...
― clotpoll, Sunday, 16 December 2007 02:00 (eighteen years ago)
Once upon a time in the land of fever, there lived a scarlet pussy. This kitty cat of finest scent was cherished by her mother, who wouldn't let another pet her unless he was qualified. Every 1st of the month this pretty feline got the hots, and thats when the neighborhood...D-D-DOGS!!!...would line up around the block. Meow.
― The Reverend, Sunday, 16 December 2007 02:08 (eighteen years ago)
"Dis de album welcome - gwaan get youself a copy 'an be 'appy"
― Snop Snitchin, Sunday, 16 December 2007 02:16 (eighteen years ago)
This is the heavy heavy monster sound The nuttiest sound around So if you've come in the off the street And you're beginning to feel the heat Well listen Buster you better start to move your feet To the rockinest rock steady beat of Madness--"One Step Beyond"
― Geir Hongro, Sunday, 16 December 2007 02:45 (eighteen years ago)
The rum-gagger was about to shake the bullet. He'd enough cat speak to make any wise man dumb, but on this occasion the cat was without claws and destined for hell. Was this where the chicken got the axe? And fuck, he'd only believed parrots deserved almonds... Taking the dagger from the tall boy, he thought of drowning himself. The highway surveyor had played her ace against his jack. The gagger knew she's bulldoze a show of white feathers. She wasn't about to fear shaking her cloth in the wind. He tried to break a straw with her but blandiloquence drew a blank. Red, red against green. Red, red against green. He'd got ooperzootics on the brain. His father got them, caused the old git to run around the house, naked, whooping and such-like. One-armed, queer-gammed, and sharp as the corner of a square table. Warm as they come. He wore yellow stockings for his queen of the dripping pan. The highway surveyor's former handle. Goodyear's pig had forded the river a spit away. Peeled eyes were the order of the day. Above, sun-dodgers prepared to turn the black spotlight on.
-"Naked, Whooping And Such-Like (Extended On And On)"by WIR, from The First Letter
― Dr. Joseph A. Ofalt, Sunday, 16 December 2007 03:57 (eighteen years ago)
"Funk upon a time, in the days of the Funkapus, the concept of specially-designed Afronauts, capable of funkatizing galaxies, was first laid on man-child... but was later repossessed and placed among the secrets of the pyramids, until a more positive attitude towards this most sacred phenomenon, Clone Funk, could be acquired.
There in these terrestrial projects it would wait, along with its coinhabitants of kings and pharoahs, like sleeping beauties for a kiss that would release them to multiply in the image of the chosen one: Doc-tor Funkenstein.
And funk is its own reward.
May I frighten you?"
― Doctor Casino, Sunday, 16 December 2007 04:09 (eighteen years ago)
There could be a 100 excellent P-Funk intros thread.
― The Reverend, Sunday, 16 December 2007 13:57 (eighteen years ago)
"See a black Eldorado Oh, rolling along down below my window That black girl in the back looks pretty good Christ! She's beautiful You know how soft she is Just what you feel like
Oh, I'm so far away from her... Jesus, this is Iggy"
― snoball, Sunday, 16 December 2007 14:43 (eighteen years ago)
Man, the scene was so thick. Low riders, '77 Sevilles, El Dawgs, nothin' but them 'llacs. All the players, all the hustlers. I'm talking about a black man heaven here. You know what I'm sayin'? Yeah.
― The Reverend, Sunday, 16 December 2007 16:14 (eighteen years ago)
Uh As I sit in my b-boy stance With flip-flops and socks and sweatpants I'm finna enhance your brain
― The Reverend, Sunday, 16 December 2007 16:17 (eighteen years ago)
And the first commandment reads that human flesh and blood is sacred....until there is no more foooooooood!
― Alex in NYC, Sunday, 16 December 2007 17:16 (eighteen years ago)
Father? Yes, son? What does regret mean? Well son, a funny thing about regret is, that it's better to regret something you have done, than to regret something you haven't done. And by the way, if you see your mom this weekend, be sure and tell her SATAN SATAN SATAN!
― Nate Carson, Monday, 17 December 2007 12:53 (eighteen years ago)
Rap up! Rap it up!
Put some wax on the trax and slide on outta here!
― rener, Tuesday, 18 December 2007 15:54 (eighteen years ago)
QUE PASO PEOPLE...QUE PASO HIT ME!
― The Juan MacCain (The Reverend), Sunday, 14 September 2008 00:17 (seventeen years ago)
I just want to lay next to you for a whileYou look so beautiful tonightYour eyes are so lovelyYour mouth is so sweetA lot of people misunderstand meThat's because they don't know me at allI just want to touvh youAnd hold youI need youGod I need youI love you so much
(It sucks how this has been removed from subsequent editions of the album - at least it should have been reinstated on the remaster)
― Geir Hongro, Sunday, 14 September 2008 00:21 (seventeen years ago)
Announcer: This is ANOTHER public serviceannouncement brought to you, inpart, by Slim Shady.Eminem: (whispered): Tell 'em I don't give a fuckAnnouncer: Slim Shady does not give a FUCK...what you think!Eminem: Tell 'em to suck itAnnouncer: If you don't like it, youcan suck his fucking cock!Eminem: Tell 'em they kissed my assAnnouncer: Little did you know, uponpurchasing this album, you have justkissed his ass!Eminem: Tell 'em I'm fed upAnnouncer: Slim Shady is fed up with yourshit...and he's going to kill you!Eminem: YeahAnnouncer: Uh...anything else?Eminem: Yeah...SUE ME.
― Geir Hongro, Sunday, 14 September 2008 00:28 (seventeen years ago)
Cerrone's 'Love In C Minor' owns this
― Aare-Reuss Böögg (blueski), Sunday, 14 September 2008 00:28 (seventeen years ago)
"1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... 9... 10..." etc etc. (from Spiritualized's "200 Bars")
― Elvis Telecom, Sunday, 14 September 2008 00:38 (seventeen years ago)
I am Sir Nose D'Voidoffunk. I have always been devoid of funk. I shall continue to be devoid of funk. Starchild, you have only won a battle. I am the subliminal seducer. I will never dance. I shall return, Starchild. I will never dance. I will never dance.
― The Juan MacCain (The Reverend), Sunday, 14 September 2008 00:44 (seventeen years ago)
Dave Chapelle Talking:This is Nelson MandelaI represent Johannasberg, South AfricaAnd I'm in Africa chilling outI listen to Talib Kweli, and DJ Hi-Tek... Reflection Eternal
― CaptainLorax, Sunday, 14 September 2008 04:35 (seventeen years ago)
Child: "Mommy! Daddy...Mommy! Daddy!... Mom? Dad?"
Man: "You have no mother or father."
Child: "Yeah I do!"
Man: "No, they left; they went somewhere else."
Child: "No, you're right here! I do!"
Man: "I'm not; I don't know you."
Child: "Daddy … "
Man: "Don't touch me; don't call me that in public."
― theslothproject, Sunday, 14 September 2008 15:42 (seventeen years ago)
maybe, just maybe...naughty girls need love too.
― Mr Dorbius (Curt1s Stephens), Sunday, 14 September 2008 15:43 (seventeen years ago)
"If this is gonna be that kinda party, I'ma stick my dick in the mashed potatoes"...
― Officer, I Just Shot Seven People (Bo Jackson Overdrive), Sunday, 14 September 2008 15:49 (seventeen years ago)
"When I was little... my father was famous.He was the greatest sam-urai in the empire;and he was the Shogun's decapitator.He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one lords.It was a bad time for the empire.The Shogun just stayed inside his castle -- and he never came out.People said his brain was infected by DEVILS.My father would come home -- he would forget about the killings.He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him.Maybe that was the problem.Then, one night... the Shogun sent his ninja spies to our house.They were supposed to kill my father... but they didn't.*woman screams*That was the night everything changed..."
― our work is never over, Sunday, 14 September 2008 19:36 (seventeen years ago)
Sisters!Niggas!Whiteys!Jews!Crackers!
Don't worry...If there's Hell below,we're all gonna go!!
― Tuomas, Sunday, 14 September 2008 20:25 (seventeen years ago)
Ladies and Gentlemen, the Golden Age of Rock'n'Roll
― snoball, Sunday, 14 September 2008 20:53 (seventeen years ago)
You promised me green grass, not to tell what you heard. Whispering grass, say, you can't keep your word. Keep your word... Sing, Lofty.
― snoball, Sunday, 14 September 2008 20:57 (seventeen years ago)
nO oNE tWISTING hIS aRM
― Zeno, Sunday, 14 September 2008 20:59 (seventeen years ago)
We interrupt this program with a special bulletin:America is now under martial law.All constitutional rights have been suspended.Stay in your homes.Do not attempt to contact loved ones, insurance agents or attorneys.Shut up.Do not attempt to think or depression may occur.Stay in your homes.Curfew is at 7 PM sharp after work.Anyone caught outside of the gates of their subdivision sectors after curfewwill be shot.Remain calm, do not panic.Your neighborhood watch officer will be by to collect urine examples inthe morning.Anyone caught interfering with the collection of urine examples will beshot.Stay in your homes, remain calm.The number one enemy of progress is question.National security is more important than individual will.All sport broadcasts will proceed as normal.No more than two people may gather anywhere without permission.Use only the drugs prescribed by your boss or supervisor.Shut up, be happy.Obey all orders without question.The comfort you demanded is now mandatory.Be happy.At last everything is done for you.
― snoball, Sunday, 14 September 2008 21:10 (seventeen years ago)
"One.... Two.... Three... Fuck!"
(Yep, that is what Macca did actually say on "I Saw Her Standing There")
― Geir Hongro, Sunday, 14 September 2008 23:17 (seventeen years ago)
Paul...what a rebel.
― our work is never over, Monday, 15 September 2008 03:57 (seventeen years ago)
I've been rapping for about seventeen years, okay?I don't write my stuff anymore, I just kick it from my head, you know what I'm saying?I can do that.No disrespect, but that's how I am.
(Ratatat, "Seventeen Years")
― Millsner, Monday, 15 September 2008 04:12 (seventeen years ago)
I'm sorry, the number you have reached has been temporarily ("BUT I'VE GOT TO TALK TO THAT MAN!!") disconnected. This is a recording. I'm sorry, ("OPERATOR!! I'VE GOT TO TALK TO THAT MAN!!") the number you have reached has been temporarily disconnected. This is a recording. ("OH NO!!") I'm sorry...
― Mr. Snrub, Wednesday, 18 February 2009 01:14 (seventeen years ago)
"That-that-that wasn't it. The second... the SECOND game... and I'm not gonna be alone on this one... the SECOND game... and I take inventory of several people.. the second most popular game that we played... as children... is HOUSE!!"
― Mr. Snrub, Wednesday, 18 February 2009 01:20 (seventeen years ago)
Last call for alcohol.Last call for your freedom of speech.Drink up. Happy hour is now enforced by law.Don't forget our house special,it's called a Trickie DickieScrewdriver.It's got one part Jack Daniels,two parts purple Kool-Aid,and a jigger of formaldehydefrom the jar with Hitler'sbrain in it we got in the backstoreroom.Happy trails to you. Happy trails to you.
― 2 ears + 1 ❤ (Pillbox), Wednesday, 18 February 2009 01:29 (seventeen years ago)
"I remember getting intimidated and busted at age 13 by the police.I remember my friend Tate Bryan getting shot in the back in Tampa, FL for his first-offense burglary.I remember the police firing at the crowds and killing children cause they were the wrong color.I remember the narcs from my ex school trying to set me up for a big fall.I remember the police bringing dogs into our school and sniffing away my rights.The police is the clan is the mafia and they're out for me, and soon they're going to be out to get you, so you better get going if you know it's good for you and take your stand."
MDC - i remember
― meisenfek, Wednesday, 18 February 2009 11:04 (seventeen years ago)
37.
"Black Board Jungle. Part Two.
Ggggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggghhhh! Ggggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggghhhh! "
― Mark G, Wednesday, 18 February 2009 11:33 (seventeen years ago)
"prejudice! i wrote a song about it, like to hear it? here it go!"
― lex pretend, Wednesday, 18 February 2009 11:39 (seventeen years ago)
The best one ever?
Let me tell you about it:
― Mark G, Wednesday, 18 February 2009 12:29 (seventeen years ago)
1. Do ya ever seem to have one of those days where everyone's on your case from your teacher all the way down to your best girlfriend? Well, you know, I used to have 'em Just about all the time But I found a way to get out of it Let me tell you about it....
(thread ends)
― Mark G, Wednesday, 18 February 2009 12:34 (seventeen years ago)
36.
"This must be the ugliest piece of bread i've ever eaten."
― meisenfek, Tuesday, 31 March 2009 19:41 (seventeen years ago)
See, I know this. I have my five fingers, my five fingers are seperated. If I swing those five fingers at you, all it does is make a noise, and probably embarrass you. That's just a slap! If I take those same five fingers and Igrip 'em tight like a fist, if I swing that towards you it's gonna make a mark. Or knock your ass out. Which means.......we're stronger together!
― Whitney Hoosteen (The Reverend), Tuesday, 31 March 2009 20:47 (seventeen years ago)
Yo, roll the dice, yo roll the diceYo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?Niggaz is whylin, check it out kid
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes againThe RZA, the GZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the ChefU-God, Ghostface Killah and the Method Man
― ekalB, Tuesday, 31 March 2009 21:52 (seventeen years ago)
"I just want to hear the music, that's all.""Is it too complicated to just... keep my records in the category, OK? Just put the rock and roll in with the rock and roll! Put the R&B in with the R&B! I mean you're not gonna put Charlie Parker in with the rock and roll, would you?!""I don't know... Who is Charlie Parker?""JAZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
(cue jazz sample)
― Mr. Snrub, Saturday, 2 January 2010 23:23 (sixteen years ago)
It's not my imagination. I've got a gun on my back!
― dan138zig (Durrr Durrr Durrrrrr), Saturday, 2 January 2010 23:42 (sixteen years ago)
"...I need a cheeseburger to go!'
― V79, Saturday, 2 January 2010 23:51 (sixteen years ago)
36.Yeahhh, torture motherfuckerI'll fuckinI'll fuckin tie you to a fuckin bedpostwith your ass cheeks spread out and shitRight?Put a hanger on a fuckin stove and let that shit sit therefor like a half hourTake it off and stick it in your ass slow likeTssssssssYeah, I'll fuckinYeah I'll fuckin lay your nuts on a fuckin dresserJust your nuts layin on a fuckin dresserAnd bang them shits with a spiked fuckin batOoooohhhhWhassup? BLAOWWW!!I'll fuckinI'll fuckin pull your fuckin tongue out your fuckin mouthand stab the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!!I'll fuckinI'll fuckinI'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dickoff a fuckin twelve sto-story building out this motherfuckerI'll fuckinI'll fuckinsew your asshole closed, and keep feedin youand feedin you, and feedin you, and feedin you― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, August 9, 2004 10:24 AM (5 years ago) Bookmark
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Monday, August 9, 2004 10:24 AM (5 years ago) Bookmark
Was driving one of the guys I work with and his 4 year old home a couple weeks ago when I pressed play on the CD player and this started. It didn't even register with me for a few minutes until I heard the little kid voice from the backseat and frantically hit the off button. Whoops.
― t(o_o)t (ENBB), Saturday, 2 January 2010 23:55 (sixteen years ago)
haaaa
you ruined someone's childhood
― art crut (The Reverend), Sunday, 3 January 2010 00:23 (sixteen years ago)
No idea what number this is, but:
Are you ready, Steve? A-haa..Andy? Yeah!Mick? OK.Alright, fellas, let's go!
― xhuxk, Sunday, 3 January 2010 00:28 (sixteen years ago)
oops, looks like that was #29...
― xhuxk, Sunday, 3 January 2010 00:30 (sixteen years ago)
you maybe didn't break the way you should've broke, yo',but I break
― David Katz (davek_00), Sunday, 3 January 2010 00:30 (sixteen years ago)
Ballroom Blitz? x-post?
― t(o_o)t (ENBB), Sunday, 3 January 2010 00:31 (sixteen years ago)
This is a song about the seedy underbelly of the carnival The part that only the kids know about This is a song about 16 year old girls giving carnies head for free rides and hits of potI wanna go
― t(o_o)t (ENBB), Sunday, 3 January 2010 00:34 (sixteen years ago)
HIM: I’m sorry I’ve left my card at home. HER: Well you’re late as well. That’s three times on the run. If you’re late again the supervisor said we’re going to put you on daily signing. HOLLY: HA!
― t(o_o)t (ENBB), Sunday, 3 January 2010 00:39 (sixteen years ago)
birds come
and then they go
― alpine static, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 06:32 (five hours ago) Bookmark Flag Post Permalink
i can't use what i can't abuse
and i can't stop when it comes to you
― imago, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 12:28 (twenty-four minutes ago) Bookmark Flag Post Permalink
both of these have an extremely similar effect, especially with the heavy guitars kicking in afterwards
― imago, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 12:55 (seven years ago)
if i were neil cicierega i would mash the two songs up. 'chartsenvows'
― imago, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 12:56 (seven years ago)
Take 1 ! ... This is cheating you know ? It's take 5.There is an Ashanti Provebb in Ghana, which says: "Fe fe naa efe inti na, o ba tu le ka. O so ne nu fu na yese. Ebeti a to nti"Which means: "It is because of the beauty that is why a woman holds her breasts when she runs, not because the breast is going to fall"
*Fantastic horns and synths break in
― Nabozo, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 13:09 (seven years ago)
"This is a song Charles Manson stole from the Beatles. We're stealin' it back."
― ArchCarrier, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 13:23 (seven years ago)
So many Cannonball Adderley records qualify. . .
― Totally different head. Totally. (Austin), Wednesday, 26 September 2018 15:45 (seven years ago)
"You're rendering that scaffolding dangerous!"
― kraudive, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 16:11 (seven years ago)
No ILM goth has said this one yet?
― Seb (Seb), Friday, 13 August 2004 22:11 (fourteen years ago)
Haha. This was the first thing that came into my old goth mind
― Duke, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 18:58 (seven years ago)
That one doesn't meet the criteria. Missing parameter: excellent.
― Totally different head. Totally. (Austin), Wednesday, 26 September 2018 19:44 (seven years ago)
This next one is the first song on our new album
― calstars, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 21:45 (seven years ago)
What happened to Zeke?
He's dead on Jones, man
How about Dave?
O.D'd on alcohol.
Oh, what's Rock doing?
Oh, he's living with his mother.
What about James?
He's gone straight.
― JoeStork, Wednesday, 26 September 2018 23:47 (seven years ago)
"I want to be stereotyped. I want to be classified."― f ath, Monday, August 9, 2004 12:32 PM (fourteen years ago) Bookmark Flag Post Permalink
that's the one
― princess of hell (BradNelson), Wednesday, 26 September 2018 23:54 (seven years ago)
“Well, whaaaaat ya say, babe? You look ready as Mister Freddie this flight. How’s about you and me goin' spinnin' at the track?”
“What's that, homey? If you think I'm goin' dancin' on a dime your clock is tickin' on the wrong time.”
“Well, what's your pleasure, treasure? You call the plays, I'll dig the ways.”
“Hey daddy-o, I'm not so crude as to drop my mood on a square from way back.I'm in there and have to dig life with father.And I mean Father Slack.”
“Well, baby, your play gives my wig a solid flip. You snap the whip, I'll make the trip.”
1946 was the best year for music ever.
― Mr. Snrub, Thursday, 27 September 2018 07:19 (seven years ago)
I'm Charlie, you know.
I'm Norman, pleased to meet yer.
I'm Mickey, 'allo.
.......Wilco.
I'm Johnny, how you doing? Alreet? Champion.
MY NAME, IS DAVEY.
And I'm Ian....aaand
GUESS WHAT!!
OI!
― MaresNest, Thursday, 27 September 2018 09:01 (seven years ago)
The following tone is a reference tone, recorded at our level
― fetter, Thursday, 27 September 2018 11:17 (seven years ago)
Alright Bill?AlrightCome in. Where you been?Oh round and about you know? Nowhere specialOh what you been down Bearwood?Yeah, that’s right. I looked in down thereWhat the Little Nibble? Yeah, that’s itSee anybody down there, any mutual friends or acquaintances or anything down there?No not really, there was no one aboutNo one down there?No one. What were you all talking about when I came in?What you mean just now?Yeah, just as I walked in?Well, just... you know, just different things really, you know, nothing specificNo? Nothing special?No central thing noYou weren’t talking about me were you?About you?Yeah meNo, honestly. No, no, I don’t know where you got that idea fromAre you sure?Ah look, you know, we talked about different things but we never mentioned you honestly. You don’t have to worry about that Bill. Your name wasn’t mentionedIt’s alright. I know what you were all talking aboutAh you do?Yeah. I knowYeah, hows that then?Come on tell me, what’s she like?Who?You know what I meanWho? Who?You know what I meanI know what you mean but...What's she like? What's she like?
― fetter, Thursday, 27 September 2018 11:19 (seven years ago)
We got it together, didn't we?We definitely got our thing together, don't we baby?Isn't that nice?I mean, when you really sit and think about it, isn't it really, really nice?I can easily feel myself slipping more and more waysSlipping in world of our ownNobody but you and meWe've got it together, baby
― mfktz (Camaraderie at Arms Length), Thursday, 27 September 2018 12:17 (seven years ago)
The first thing I thought of when I saw the title of this thread: Nick Cave - The Mercy Seat. I'm surprised it hasn't been mentioned yet!
It began when they come took me from my homeAnd put me in Dead Row,Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know.And i’ll say it againI..am..not..afraid..to..die.
― Valentijn, Thursday, 27 September 2018 12:32 (seven years ago)
What you doin' on our turf, punk?Got a message for Smokey.Give it.You Smokey, man?Give it!If you ain't Smokey, it ain't yo' motherfuckin' messageMotherfucker, I said gimme the message!It's from Willie, in the slam.Nigga, you been busted?Yeah, the man picked me up.Well, I ain't got no fuckin' time to play with you! Now gimme the message.Willie's in Warwick, doin' 1-3. Told me to tell y'all motherfuckers toKeep cool. He be out one way or another. Quick. Maybe I could stickAround for awhile.Naw, that's out, man. You know? What can we, The Lords, do with a punk likeYou?Kiss my ass, motherfucker! (Burn 'em) Just me and you, motherfucker, justMe and you. I put trademarks around your fuckin' eye!
― Have the Rams stopped screaming yet, Lloris? (Chinaski), Thursday, 27 September 2018 15:48 (seven years ago)
(anxiously checks to see if film dialogue is allowed)
― Have the Rams stopped screaming yet, Lloris? (Chinaski), Thursday, 27 September 2018 15:49 (seven years ago)
Alright Bill?AlrightCome in. Where you been?Oh round and about you know? Nowhere specialOh what you been down Bearwood?Yeah, that’s right. I looked in down thereWhat the Little Nibble? Yeah, that’s itSee anybody down there, any mutual friends or acquaintances or anything down there?No not really, there was no one aboutNo one down there?No one. What were you all talking about when I came in?What you mean just now?Yeah, just as I walked in?Well, just... you know, just different things really, you know, nothing specificNo? Nothing special?No central thing noYou weren’t talking about me were you?About you?Yeah meNo, honestly. No, no, I don’t know where you got that idea fromAre you sure?Ah look, you know, we talked about different things but we never mentioned you honestly. You don’t have to worry about that Bill. Your name wasn’t mentionedIt’s alright. I know what you were all talking aboutAh you do?Yeah. I knowYeah, hows that then?Come on tell me, what’s she like?Who?You know what I meanWho? Who?You know what I meanI know what you mean but...What's she like? What's she like?― fetter, Thursday, September 27, 2018 4:19 AM (five hours ago)
🙇
All time.
― Totally different head. Totally. (Austin), Thursday, 27 September 2018 16:25 (seven years ago)
The intro to this live cover of "Today I started loving you again" by Rufus Thomas needs to be sampled on K Michelle's new country album. pretty amazing intro
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5nzBGDcqQyI
― Heez, Tuesday, 18 June 2024 21:42 (one year ago)