Hey, I like Tool....although I'm more of a Korn guy myself. ...but you missed my point entirely. Oh, and suck on some Nitty Gritty Dirt Band! I knew a man Bojangles and he'd dance for you In worn out shoes With silver hair, a ragged shirt, and baggy pants The old soft shoe He jumped so high, jumped so high Then he lightly touched down I met him in a cell in New Orleans I was down and out He looked to me to be the eyes of age as he spoke right out He talked of life, talked of life, he laughed clicked his heels and stepped He said his name "Bojangles" and he danced a lick across the cell He grabbed his pants and spread his stance, Oh he jumped so high and then he clicked his heels He let go a laugh, let go a laugh and shook back his clothes all around Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles Mr. Bojangles, dance He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughout the south He spoke through tears of 15 years how his dog and him traveled about The dog up and died, he up and died And after 20 years he still grieves He said I dance now at every chance in honky tonks for drinks and tips But most the time I spend behind these county bars 'cause I drinks a bit He shook his head, and as he shook his head I heard someone ask him please Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles Mr. Bojangles, dance..
Look, I really want to at least offer your opinions some consideration. Thing is, I grew up listening to the likes of Crass and the Dead Kennedys; there's no message to anyone over 20 in a System of a Down tune We've heard it, thought it over, and acted accordingly since most of your songwriters were crawling. Not trying to imply agism here, because the fact is WF has had several adolescent members who started smart and grew wise... even (if not especially) the ones that challange the status quo here. The fact is that by offering lyric sheets, you're failing to provide any discussion of your own... Plagarism by poetry.
I thank you for underscorig my point. Quaint how you try to set yourself up as one of those rare, elite fans that knows what they truly mean in their songs. And yeah, when your band is being published through Sony and available on columbia house, you're mainstream pop rock for bubblegummers.
He claims KamelReds put him on to the board, which would imply either he's real or Kamel is running a dual.
Listen kid, Despite being elderly and "out of touch", it actually takes experience to run a whole country. Experience which is not generally accumulated all that fast in a realm such as politics. The best we're going to get is someone in thier mid to late forties, at which point ytou would probably consider them "out of touch", which really means that they have an actual agenda instead of pandering to the masses. Mudvayne and Tool are TOTALLY mainstream, at least as far as counterculture goes; In fact, they ARE the mainstream. They've been around forever, and are usually the inspiration for all the up-and-comers. Tool, specifically, has been around since 1990, at which point you were probably just learning how to say the word Tool. I've been a fan of tool for a very long time, and when you appreciate that kind of music in such a fanatic and religious way as I, you tend to look beyond the obvious. For future reference, do not EVAR reduce the lyrical and compositional skill required to compose such great works to the mere ability to "put a good beat and some catchy lyrics together". That's what the Backstreet Boys and R&B are for. And don't dis Jesus. He's my Homeboy. :3
How a bout a big ol' plate of Leonard Nimoy fags! In the middle of the earth in the land of the Shire lives a brave little hobbit whom we all admire. With his long wooden pipe, fuzzy, woolly toes, he lives in a hobbit-hole and everybody knows him Bilbo! Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins He's only three feet tall Bilbo! Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins The bravest little hobbit of them all Now hobbits are a peace-lovin' folks you know They don't like to hurry and they take things slow They don't like to travel away from home They just want to eat and be left alone But one day Bilbo was asked to go on a big adventure to the caves below, to help some dwarves get back their gold that was stolen by a dragon in the days of old. Bilbo! Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins He's only three feet tall Bilbo! Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins The bravest little hobbit of them all Well he fought with the goblins! He battled a troll!! He riddled with Gollum!!! A magic ring he stole!!!! He was chased by wolves!!!!! Lost in the forest!!!!!! Escaped in a barrel from the elf-king's halls!!!!!!! Bilbo! Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins The bravest little hobbit of them all Now he's back in his hole in the land of the Shire, that brave little hobbit whom we all admire, just a-sittin' on a treasure of silver and gold a-puffin' on his pipe in his hobbit-hole. Bilbo! Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins He's only three feet tall Bilbo! Bilbo! Bilbo Baggins The bravest little hobbit of them all
How about Warren Zevon? I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen Dong the Werewolves of London. I saw Lon Chaney Junior walking with the Queen Doing the Werewolves of London. I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vicks. His hair was perfect What does it mean? I have no fucking clue.
The Slits were obscure and angst ridden. <sung to the tune of screaming so loud your ears bleed and you can't understand a fucking word> You sit up there deciding my future What the fuck do you think you are If you like white, I'll be black If you like black, I'll be yellow If you like rational, I'll be impossible If you like reasonable I'll be insane If you like peace and flowers I'm going to carry knives and chains I'm going to be your Number one enemy All for the hell of it
Two from Big Dumb Face, they go together. First is to the tune of speed-blue grass and the second is a more traditional speed metal- apparently they just can't play slowly. Duke Lion He`s the son of man and God and lion He`s the one who keeps the good from dyin` We`ve seen the rest, he is the best He`s the best and his name is Duke Lion His gold sword can shoot out balls of fire His special armor makes him never tire His magical arrows fly like sparrows He fights the good for free, he`s not for hire A bolt of lightning from the sky, Duke Lion Where there is battle he will fly, Duke Lion He`s never late, he`s super great He`s here to stay, so let us thank Duke Lion Here he comes to save the day, Duke Lion He will make the villians pay, Duke Lion His golden sword will crush the horde He`s here to stay, so let us thank Duke Lion! He`s the son of man and God and lion He`s the one who keeps the good from dyin` You`ve see the rest, he is the best He`s the best and his name is Duke Lion Blood Red Head Blood red head Blood red head No one knows who sent it Or what it first was called No one knows who made it Or when it first was mauled No one understands why It burns but never dies One thing is for sure though That burning bastard flies Chrous: Here comes the burning blood red head on fire As laser beams shoot from the eyes of the choir It doesn`t need a body cuz it flies through the air It`s the blood red head on fire and it doesn`t care If you think you`re bad-ass And you try to stand your ground It will look into your eyes and make it`s awful sound Then it will suddenly fly at you And hit you in the head or chest Then your body will disinegrate Because the blood red head`s the best Chorus Razor sharp fangs in a gross mouth Yellow burning eyes, surprise Gordy cauliflower ears And talons growing out of its face 8 feet off the ground Moving fast and looking down The people scatter as the foul death spreads You may think Duke Lion Could defeat this awful foe You may be right Cuz they fought about a week ago The blood red head on fire Was immune to Duke`s fireballs So Duke gave up and went on a quest For the ice sword of Gaultry Chorus
I'm sleeping And right in the middle of a good dream Like all at once I wake up From something that keeps knocking at my brain Before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head And spring up in my bed Screaming out the words I dread .... "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) This morning, I woke up with this feeling I didn't know how to deal with And so I just decided to myself I'd hide it to myself And never talk about it And did not go and shout it When you walked into the room ..... "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) I think I love you So what am I so afraid of? I'm afraid that I'm not sure of A love there is no cure for I think I love you Isn't that what life is made of? Though it worries me to say I've never felt this way I don't know what I'm up against I don't know what it's all about I've go so much to think about Hey! I think I love you! So what am I so afraid of? I'm afraid that I'm not sure of A love there is no cure for I think I love you Isn't that what life is made of? Though it worries me to say I've never felt this way Believe me You really don't have to worry I only want to make you happy And if you say Hey, go away, I will But I think better still I'd better stay around and love you Do you think I have a case? Let me ask you to your face Do you think you love me? "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you
1) I don't think there are many members of the NRA or affiliated groups that are going to vote Obama. I get the WAC (Wa Arms Collectors) monthly magazine and they are VERY anti-Obama. The people I talk to at the gun shows in Monroe and Puyallup are all very anti-Obama, and THIS IS IN WESTERN WASHINGTON/SEATTLE AREA. 2) Those of us that do support the 2nd and are undecided, aren't exactly going to be suddenly swayed by an NRA ad IMO.