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The Lemonheads - Rudderless

 

ship without a rudders' like a

ship without a rudders' like a

ship without a rudders' like a

ship without a rudders' like a

ship without a rudders' like a

ship without a rudders' like a

ship without a rudder

 

I don't know if any of you picked up on this, but it's a song about a ship without a rudder.

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Jaguars4ever is still alive.  No word of a lie.

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Uploaded some Aphex Twin stuff.

 

Aphex Twin - Heliosphan

Aphex Twin - 25

Aphex Twin - Match Sticks

 

I'd include the songs that Mark Morgan ripped off for the Fallout soundtrack (he couldn't have made it more obvious) but they're too big to upload. Oh well!

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And speaking of Mark Morgan, I've added a whole mess of Fallout songs to the gallery. I can't seem to track down the Vault City theme, so if anybody has it and wants to upload it, that's cool, I'd appreciate it. There are a few songs I didn't put up, so if there's one that somebody needs I can upload it by request.

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I was raised by polar bears. I had to fight against blood thirsty wolves and rabid penguins to get my food. Those who were too weak to survive were sent to Sweden.

 

It has made me the man I am today. A man who craves furry hentai.

So let us go and embrace the rustling smells of unseen worlds

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Muse - Stockholm Syndrome

I had thought that some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, for they imitated humanity so abominably. - Book of Counted Sorrows

 

'Cause I won't know the man that kills me

and I don't know these men I kill

but we all wind up on the same side

'cause ain't none of us doin' god's will.

- Everlast

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alice in chains - blood tears little girl (rare acoustic)

 

led zeppelin - going to california

 

beatles - strawberry fields

 

rolling stones - wild horses

 

The Almighty - Destroyed

 

Black Sabbath - Symtom of the Universe

 

black label society - damage is done

 

and Armored Saint - March of the Saint

 

just to get the day off before work ... ;)

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Irma Thomas - Time Is On My Side

"My hovercraft is full of eels!" - Hungarian tourist
I am Dan Quayle of the Romans.
I want to tattoo a map of the Netherlands on my nether lands.
Heja Sverige!!
Everyone should cuffawkle more.
The wrench is your friend. :bat:

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Jeffrey Lewis - Don't Be Upset

 

Very interesting sort of indie-singer-songwriter sound. Cool.

 

Also, the Tom Waits-a-thon a few days back (esp. Baley's "I Wish I Was in New Orleans") inspired me to pull out my old Waits CDs.

 

I remember driving across Illinois listening to Swordfishtrombones and freaking out a bit. I'd been driving alone for 10 hours or so (on my way to a job interview), and there was nothing but cornfields in every direction.

 

I was in a weirded-out state of mind anyway, and hearing tales about a guy who "shot billiards with a midget 'til the rain stopped" just enhanced the surreal feeling.

baby, take off your beret

everyone's a critic and most people are DJs

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Nicky Jam - Siguen Haciendo Ruido - (featuring Lito MC Cassidy)

In English { They Continue Making Noise }

 

And Next

 

Lito Y Polaco - Ella Vive Sola - (featuring Gustavo De La Secta)

English { She Lives Alone }

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Leonard Cohen - I'm Your Man

"My hovercraft is full of eels!" - Hungarian tourist
I am Dan Quayle of the Romans.
I want to tattoo a map of the Netherlands on my nether lands.
Heja Sverige!!
Everyone should cuffawkle more.
The wrench is your friend. :bat:

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Jeffrey Lewis - Don't Be Upset

 

Very interesting sort of indie-singer-songwriter sound. Cool.

 

Also, the Tom Waits-a-thon a few days back (esp. Baley's "I Wish I Was in New Orleans") inspired me to pull out my old Waits CDs.

 

I remember driving across Illinois listening to Swordfishtrombones and freaking out a bit. I'd been driving alone for 10 hours or so (on my way to a job interview), and there was nothing but cornfields in every direction.

 

I was in a weirded-out state of mind anyway, and hearing tales about a guy who "shot billiards with a midget 'til the rain stopped" just enhanced the surreal feeling.

 

 

Did you get the new Tom Waits disk set?

 

 

John Williams - Yeroushalaim Chel Zahav

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"Gentlemen of the jury" - the judge's speech began;

The scene was a crowded courtroom and the judge a stern old man.

"This prisoner here before you is a social enemy

A lady of the evening and you know the penalty

Her eyes reflect the nightlife, her cheeks - they're red with paint,

But I knew her mother, gentlemen, why her mother was a saint.

Now, I know that she's not like her and yet she might have been,

If it hadn't been for pettin' parties cigarettes and gin.

We took the night life off the streets and brought it in our own homes

While girls beguiled with lipstick danced to saxophones.

We opened up the underworld to the ones we loved so well;

So tell me gentlemen is it right to send her to a cell?

If she drinks while you taught her, and if she smokes you showed her how;

So gentlemen do you think it's right to condemn her now?

And when you're in that juryroom just remember there and then

That for every fallen woman there's a hundred fallen men,

And before you render a verdict on what this girl has done

Just remember there's a man to blame and that man might be your son.

Now, gentlemen, that's my story, my testimony stands

This girl is my own daughter and the case is in your hands."

 

- Hank Williams.

 

 

New York streets where killers walk like Pistol Pete

And Pappy Mason, gave the young boys admiration,

Prince from Queens and Fritz from Harlem

Street legends, the drugs kept the hood from starving;

Pushing cars, Nicky Barnes was the 70's,

But there's a long list of high-profile celebrities

Worldwide on the thorough side of things,

Livest kings, some died, one guy, one time

one day grabs me, as I'm about to blast heat

40-side of Vernon, I turned well he asked me:

"Whatchu up to, the cops gon' bust you!"

I was a teen drunk off brew, stumbled I wondered

if God sent him, cause two squad cars entered the block

and looked at us; I ain't flinch when they watched,

I took it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, brushed my hair

Staring at a young disciple,

I almost gave my life to what the dice do.

 

- Nas.

 

 

Baby girl - she's always talking, name dropping, hanging late,

Drinking, smoking, hates her baby's daddy, craves shopping

E popping, Ecstasy taking, won't finish her education.

Best friend she keeps changing,

Stuck with limitations.

Lusting men, many hotels, Fendi Chanel

With nothing in her bank account,

Fronting she do well.

Her kid suffers, he don't get the love he deserves

He the Sun, she the Earth, single mom, even worse.

No job never stay working, mad purty;

Shorty - they called her the brain surgeon.

Time flying she the same person,

Never matures,

All her friends married doing well.

She's in the streets yakkety yakkin like she was 12.

Honey is twenty-seven, argues fights

Selfish in her own right, polite,

Guess she's in her second childhood.

 

- Nas.

 

 

Well I'm sitting on a windowsill, blowing my horn

Nobody's up except the moon and me,

And a lazy old tomcat on a midnight spree

All that you left me was a melody.

Rosie, why do you evade? Rosie,

how can I persuade? Rosie.

 

And the moon's all up, full and big,

apricot tips in an indigo sky,

And I've been loving you, Rosie,

since the day I was born

And I'll love you, Rosie 'til the day I die.

Rosie, why do you evade? Rosie,

how can I persuade? Rosie.

 

- Tom Waits.

 

 

And just in case you gents are still on a Lanegan binge, Like Little Willie John.

 

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Ah man. It's stuff like that that makes me think "If I did pick up that supersized Waits album, I'd like the 'Bawlers' disc the best."

 

No, Pidesco, I've got Closing Time, Small Change, Heartattack and Vine, Swordfishtrombones, Rain Dogs and a few live bootlegs.

 

 

No Use for a Name - Let Me Down

baby, take off your beret

everyone's a critic and most people are DJs

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You've mingled your forum buddies and everything's gone topsy-turvy. Poor Lou - Poor Pidesco.

 

T-Model Ford is the man. Let The Church Roll On.

 

As long as he doesn't scream Lou's name out loud in the height of passion, then I'm ok with it. :aiee:

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"My hovercraft is full of eels!" - Hungarian tourist
I am Dan Quayle of the Romans.
I want to tattoo a map of the Netherlands on my nether lands.
Heja Sverige!!
Everyone should cuffawkle more.
The wrench is your friend. :bat:

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Dammit.

 

I guess that's why I shouldn't get drunk at work. (insert punchline drum fill here)

 

The new set isn't really a "new" album, is it? I got the impression it was sort of a collection of unreleased stuff from throughout the years.

baby, take off your beret

everyone's a critic and most people are DJs

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