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Post by Nosferalatu on Dec 9, 2010 13:03:11 GMT -5
Another band we'll be seeing Saturday.
Smashing Pumpkins - Ava Adore
It’s you that I adore
You will always be my whore
You’ll be a mother to my child
And a child to my heart
We must never be apart
We must never be apart
Lovely girl
You’re the beauty in my world
Without you there aren’t reasons left to find
And I’ll pull your crooked teeth
You’ll be perfect just like me
You’ll be a lover in my bed
And a gun to my head
We must never be apart
We must never be apart
Lovely girl
You’re the murder in my world
Dressing coffins for the souls I’ve left to die
Drinking mercury
To the mystery of all that you should ever leave behind
In time
In you I see dirty
In you I count stars
In you I feel so pretty
In you I taste god
In you I feel so hungry
In you I crash cars
We must never be apart
Drinking mercury
To the mystery of all that you should ever seek to find
Lovely girl
You’re the murder in my world
Dressing coffins for the souls I’ve left behind
In time
We must never be apart
And you’ll always be my whore
Cause you’re the one that I adore
And I’ll pull your crooked teeth
You’ll be perfect just like me
In you I feel so dirty in you I crash cars
In you I feel so pretty in you I taste god
We must never be apart
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Post by tempus on Dec 22, 2010 1:53:08 GMT -5
No video, just... listen.
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Post by Nosferalatu on Dec 27, 2010 16:54:16 GMT -5
Filter - Hey Man Nice Shot
I wish I would've met you;
now it's a little late.
What you could've taught me,
I could've saved some face.
They think that your early ending was all wrong;
for the most part they're right,
but look how they all got strung.
That's why I say, "Hey man, nice shot."
"What a good shot, man."
2x
Hey man, nice gun -
Hey man, have fun.
Nice shot!
Now that the smokes gone,
and the air is all clear:
those who were right there
had a new kind of fear.
You'd fight and you were right -
but, they were just too strong.
They'd stick it in your face
and let you smell what they consider wrong.
That's why I say "Hey man, nice shot."
"...a good shot, man."
That's why I say "Hey man, nice shot."
"...what a good shot, man."
Hey man nice gun -
Hey man, have fun.
2x
Oh, nice shot man!
2x
Oh, I wish I would've met you.
I wish I would've met you, oh.
I wish I would've met you, oh.
I wish I would've met you,
I'd say, "Nice shot."
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Post by Nosferalatu on Dec 29, 2010 17:46:03 GMT -5
Beck - Where it's At
There's a destination, a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pullin' out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans and just clap your hands
Just clap your hands
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
{Take me home with my elevator bones
That was a good drum break}
Pick yourself up, off the side of the road
With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones
Members only, hypnotizers
Move through the room like ambulance drivers
Shine your shoes with your microphone blues
Hirsutes, with your parachute fruits
Passing the dutchie from coast to coast
Let my man Ken Wilson
(Rock the most)
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
{What about those who swing both ways? AC, DCs?
Let's make it out baby}
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
Where it's at!
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
{Oh, dear me
Make out city's a two-horse town
That's beautiful, Dad!}
{Got my microphone}
There's a destination, a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pullin' out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans and just clap your hands
Just clap your hands
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
Where it's at
(I got two turntables and a microphone)
I got plastic on my mind
Make it out, baby
Let's make it
Let's make it out, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Telephone plastic baby
Ahh, so good
Oh, yeah
Let's play good
Oh, oh, oh, oh. oh
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Post by tempus on Jan 11, 2011 4:53:32 GMT -5
Another one to just listen to
-t
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Post by Ravenbeer on Jan 29, 2011 15:47:20 GMT -5
MT-V classic
Mostly just for the awesome artwork it took to make the video. I remember seeing this a million times when I was a little guy.
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Post by Markus on Jan 30, 2011 6:45:25 GMT -5
That song is pretty damn classic. Makes me want to shimmy.
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Post by Ravenbeer on Apr 17, 2011 19:03:51 GMT -5
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Post by Ravenbeer on May 6, 2011 12:07:50 GMT -5
this got stuck in my head for about 2 weeks
The music vid part starts about 1:30, but theres some cool animation before that. Look up Daicon III or Daicon IV if youre an anime fan.
Heres the actual music video from ELO
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Post by Markus on Jun 3, 2011 8:42:30 GMT -5
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Post by Ravenbeer on Jun 12, 2011 18:57:08 GMT -5
4 Nos
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Post by Ravenbeer on Jun 20, 2011 11:01:47 GMT -5
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Post by frostbytez on Jun 23, 2011 12:16:31 GMT -5
Found this video of Rise Against today.
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Post by Nosferalatu on Jun 30, 2011 18:28:40 GMT -5
Florence and the Machine - Dog Days are Over Live
Happiness / hit her / like a train on a tra-ck
Coming towards her / stuck still / no turning ba-ck
She hid around corners / and she hid under beds /
She killed it with kisses and from it she fl-ed /
With e-very bubble she sank with a drink /
And wa-shed it away down the kitchen sink.
The dog days are over
The dog days are done
The horses are comin' so you better run
Run fast for your mother; run fast for your father /
Run for your children all your sisters and brothers /
Leave all your love and your longing behind.
You can't carry it with you / if you want to survive
The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
Can you hear the horse-s/
'Cos here they come
And I- never wanted /
anything from yo-u /
Except /
e-verything / you had
And / what was left after that too / Oh!
Happiness / hit her / like a bullet in the ba-ck
Struck from /a great height
By someone /who should have known be-tte-r / than tha-t
The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
Can you hear the horses /
'Cos here they co-me
Run fast for your mother / run fast for your father
Run for your children all your sisters and brothers
Leave all your love and your longing behind
You can't carry it with you / if you want to survive
The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
Can you hear the horse-s/
'Cos here they co-me/
The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
The horse-s are co-min'
So you'd better ru-n /
The dog days and over-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
The horse-s are co-mi -n' /
So you'd better ru--n
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Post by lyonfury on Jul 29, 2011 11:04:46 GMT -5
Pendulum - The Island Part 1 (Dawn)
You arrive
In the rising sun
The hidden passenger
That I've been taking
Close your eyes
Let's forget again
As you drag me down
I will take you in
What are you waiting for?
Just surrender here tonight
What are you waiting for?
As we go towards the light
When everything is said and done
Still looking for answers if only one
Turn my back the urge has gone
Left with no reason we come undone
I am caught
In your slow release
Seems like your traveler's
Eager to move me
My reflection
Will slowly fade
To another time
Until my head escapes
What are you waiting for?
Just surrender here tonight
What are you waiting for?
As we go towards the light
When everything is said and done
Still looking for answers if only one
Turn my back the urge has gone
Left with no reason we come undone
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