Play it loud and clear!
Play it loud and clear!
Such is Life...
I enjoy blank walls.
Keep on keepin' the beat alive!
A much better quality cover of this is on the Indigo Girl's new live cd - and I'm totally loving it.
I love Dylan, and I love good Dylan covers.
And I'm still Tangled Up in Blue
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
I'd don't own this first one, but have always enjoyed it as a good belt.
Gotta own some from these guys!
And this for sweet guitar jams and the best bluesy vocals to come out of a white guy:
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
All the fans that begged for this to be on the Twilight soundtrack can go to hell.
Your search had no results.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Now I'm classing up this joint.
I enjoy blank walls.
Real class... way better than Ray Charles. Any day.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Don't diss on Ray.Originally Posted by littlelolligagged
I enjoy blank walls.
All the classy music here...
It's going to be a party summer!
Keep on keepin' the beat alive!
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
One of my favourite songs, two of my favourite versions:
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Another one of my faves, although this is not my fave version by Tony:
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Last edited by littlelolligagged; 07-17-2010 at 06:43 AM.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Carthāgō dēlenda est
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Dusty Springfield, single-handedly keeping the PVC piping folks in business!
WhatDusty Springfield, single-handedly keeping the PVC piping folks in business!
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Maybe she gives him an urge to make pipe bombs?
Are pipe bombs made of PVC?
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
I like their music, but the videos are just plain funny
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Those weird PVC tube structures behind her in the video. Very 60s. "Look! Synthetic objects! Modernity!"
The original guitar super-wanker. All others are just pale imitations.
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Note: eruptionish stuff starts at around 9:50
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