What are you listening to right now?

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Good To Know That If I ever Need Attention All I Have To Do Is Die/Brand New

just because Im odd...Danzig snakes of christ after that cued up is sam cook-twistin the night away, some boingo-we close our eyes,marty robbins-big iron,butthole surfers-papper,and the stones-cant always get what you want. Im not in the mood to type up the next 347 songs that reside on this particular play list for winamp.

the tv: say anything. with john cusak

Currently Im fucking with the guy that lives next to me...Fucking Condos !He pissed me off knocking on my door to bother me the biotched at me, I told him to fuck off, he ran his fucking mouth, while walking away and didnt want to answer me when I said "hey fucktard, wanna speak up so I can hear that shit running out of your mouth?"so thus, I currently have Green Day Fuck Off and Die cranked and set in a loop, hoping to entice him back to my door... The speakers are turned and set right up against his wall Something's on my mind. It's been for quite some time. This time I'm on to you. So where's the other face? The face I heard before? Your head trip's boring me. Let's nuke the bridge we torched 2,000 times before. This time we'll blast it all to hell. I've had this burning in my guts now for so long. My belly's aching now to say Stuck down in a rut Of dislogic and smut. A side of you well hid. When it's all said and done. It's real and it's been fun. But was it all real fun? Let's nuke the bridge we torched 2,000 times before. This time we'll blast it all to hell. I've had this burning in my guts now for so long. My belly's aching now to say You're just...a fuck. I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck. I'm taking pride, In telling you to Fuck Off and Die. I've had this burning in my guts now for so long. My belly's aching now to sing. I'm taking pleasure in passing these doubts to you, So listen up 'cause you might miss... You're just...a fuck. I can't explain it 'cause I think you suck. I'm taking great pride, In telling you to Fuck Off and Die. Goood niiiiiiiiight...

Originally Posted By: GrvtykllrCurrently Im fucking with the guy that lives next to me...Fucking Condos !He pissed me off knocking on my door to bother me the biotched at me, I told him to fuck off, he ran his fucking mouth, while walking away and didnt want to answer me when I said "hey fucktard, wanna speak up so I can hear that shit running out of your mouth?"so thus, I currently have Green Day Fuck Off and Die cranked and set in a loop, hoping to entice him back to my door... The speakers are turned and set right up against his wall Goood niiiiiiiiight... awsome.as for me, dicklips/ BLink 182, shadow stabbing/ cake, cat like theif/ boxcar racer, and many other +44, angels & airwaves, blink 182, and boxcar racer songs. mmm, I like me some so-cal pop punk.

I think the theme to Mr. Roger's Neighborhood would have been more effective.Oh won't you be, my neighbor....

did you know that the reason he always wore long sleeves was because he had tatoos from the navy?it's just business/hand me down buick

I couldnt stand listenting to that, besides I dont have it on CD nice and handy.I let it blast till after the wife to be got home, about 9:30, then I shut it off, if he iddnt have the balls to do anything in that much time, he wasnt going to do anything after.currently Im listening to drop kick murphys, boys on the docks.

niiiiceSomething To Forget/Texas Is The Reason

I was ina Life is a lemon mood for the last hour or so but finally let winamp move on to the next song and whats it happen to be?

Wasted youth-Meatloaf

_Wasted youth
Wasted youth
I remember everything!
I remember everything little thing, as if it happened yesterday
I was barely seventeen, and I once killed a boy with a fender guitar
I dont remember if it was a telecaster or a stratocaster
But I do remember that it had a heart of chrome, and a voice like a horny angel
I dont remember if it was a telecaster or a stratocaster
But I do remember that it wasnt at all easy

It required the perfect combanation of the right power chords
And the percise angel from which to strike!

The guitar bled for about a week afterwords
And the blood was zoot, dark and rich, like wild berrys
The blood of the guitar was chuck berry red
The guitar bled for about a week afterwords
But it rung out beautifly
And I was able to play notes that I had never even heard before

So I took my guitar
And I smashed it aganist the wall
I smashed it aganist the floor
I smashed it aganist the body of a varisty cheerleader
Smashed it aganist the hood of a car
Smasned it aganist a 1981 harley-davaidson
The harley howled in pain
The guitar howled in heat

And I ran up the stairs to my parents bedroom
Mommy and daddy were sleeping in the moonlight
Slowly I opened the door
Creeping in the shadows right up to the foot of their bed
I raised the guitar high above my head
And just as I was about to bring the guitar crashing down upon the center of the bed
My father woke up, screaming stop!
Wait a minute. stop it boy. what do you think your doing?
Thats no way to treat an expensive musical instrument
And I said, God damn it daddy,
You know I love you, but youve got a hell of a lot to learn about rock n roll
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Originally Posted By: A.W.Missy Elliott-Work It! that's my jam! lolpass that duth is better... or I am really hottWalk it out too. I can't sit still during that song lol

Till I'm Too Old To Die YoungBy Kevin Welch and Kieren Kane If life is like a candle bright Then death must be the wind You know you can close your window tight And it still comes blowing in So I will climb the highest hill And I'll watch the rising sun And I pray that I won't feel the chill Till I'm too old to die young Let me watch my children grow To see what they become Lord don't let that cold wind blow Till I'm too old to die young I have had some real good friends I thought would never die But now all that I got left of them Are these tear drops in my eyes So if I could have one wish today And I know it would be done I'd say everyone could stay Till they're too old too die young Anyone familiar with these guysThey are coming to Melbourne for a really small show in AprilSO looking forward to it

I know that song. I belive ti was originally done by moe Brandy.I remember (I think) hearing Linda Rondstat sing it a few times on the radio as well.some reserach shows that it was written by Kevin Welch, Scott Dooley, John Hadley. I dont know who recorded it but the earliest copy of it I can find online is Lindas, Im sure I heard a man sing it before her though, thats the shits of limewire, you only know what you can find by whos currently online and nto everyone marks the years on teh mp3s in the file track information. Oddly enough, or atleas I think so, Jethro Tulls Too old to rock n roll, too young to die just came on my winamp while I wa writting this.

in flames - my sweet shadow \m/

god i fucking love these guys. im hopefully going to see them live this summer. once i get the money..and the time off work, and the tickets... LOL

This just came up on the 'NETGEAR' random shuffleIt is a monologue set to an acoustic guitarI am in tears, as I am every time I hear itThe Randall KnifeBy Guy ClarkeMy father had a Randall knifeMy mother gave it to himWhen he went off to WWIITo save us all from ruinIf you've ever held a Randall knifeThen you know my father wellIf a better blade was ever madeIt was probably forged in hell My father was a good manA lawyer by his tradeAnd only once did I ever seeHim misuse the bladeIt almost cut his thumb offWhen he took it for a toolThe knife was made for darker thingsAnd you could not bend the rulesHe let me take it camping onceOn a Boy Scout jamboreeAnd I broke a half an inch offTrying to stick it in a treeI hid it from him for a whileBut the knife and he were oneHe put it in his bottom drawerWithout a hard word oneThere it slept and there it stayedFor twenty some odd yearsSort of like ExcaliburExcept waiting for a tear My father died when I was fortyAnd I couldn't find a way to cryNot because I didn't love himNot because he didn't tryI'd cried for every lesser thingWhiskey, pain and beautyBut he deserved a better tearAnd I was not quite readySo we took his ashed out to seaAnd poured `em off the sternAnd threw the roses in the wakeOf everything we'd learnedWhen we got back to the houseThey asked me what I wantedNot the lawbooks not the watchI need the things he's hauntedMy hand burned for the Randall knifeThere in the bottom drawerAnd I found a tear for my father's lifeAnd all that it stood for

In Fear and Faith- Circa Survive

How to save a life - The Fray

gilded cunt- cradle of filth

Fancy Funerals Some think a fancy funeral will be worth every cent for every dime and nickel is money better spent better spent on groceries covering the bills instead of little luxuries unnecessary frills lovely yellow daffodils and lacy filigree's pretty little angels for everyone to see lilly of the valley long black limousines three or four months salary just to pay for all those things So don't buy a fancy funeral it's not worth it in the end goodbyes can still be beautiful with all the money that you'll spend there’s no amount of riches bring back what you lost to satisfy your wishes you'll never justify the cost Lucinda Williams

Pink Floyd - Atom Heart Mother (album)