10-15-2003, 04:02 AM | #1 (permalink) |
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A little something for the Flyman...
Roll It Up, Light It Up, Smoke It Up
Cypress Hill Intro: (*guy toking up*) Fuckin buddha comin at'cha live Direct with the biggest, fattest joint Comin in with indo flavours Fuckin buddha comin at'cha like this '95 Verse 1: B-Real It's Friday mornin, where the weed at? Let me dip into my pocket for my fat weed sack Cos I wanna get high like a plane in the sky with the indo cloud in my brain Where the fuck are my zig-zags and my lighters? so I can roll it and set it on fire Damn, I wish I had scissors cos the shit is so sticky that it's gettin on my fuckin fingers But it's smokeable, double tokeable I got the one-hit that, where the bombay shit that's tokeable I wanna do a joint venture Let me make sure there ain't no lump in the goddamn centre To get pregnated lookin joint, fuck it I can smoke it and I still get faded Chorus: Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up Inhale exhale *repeat x3* (I'm the freaker, the one freaks the funk *repeat* Verse 2: (Sen Dogg), B-Real (East Coast hittin that blunt), West Coast hittin that honeydip Might he want a joint then I want another hit Roll it up, (light it up), smoke it up I wanna stimulate my mind (so I toke it up) Can I get a hit? (Can I get a hooh!?) Gimme that fat bag of weed and the brew so I can get faded, elevated Smoke the joint down to a roach then I ate it I stand true to the guess guy ???? (As I keep runnin from the chop-per) Gimme dat weed fool and ya zig-zags (Puto won't be holdin out on the big bag) Chorus (I'm the freaker, the one who freaks the funk) *repeat to fade*
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10-15-2003, 06:07 AM | #4 (permalink) | |
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Yes, the same guy who wrote Where the Sidewalk Ends.
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10-15-2003, 06:15 AM | #5 (permalink) |
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LOL, it always amazes me that the people who write/produce the most popular childeren's programs/books are usually stoners.
Has anyone ever seen The Magic Roundabout? And TeleTubbies is just a show about an acid trip, if you ask me.
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10-15-2003, 06:30 AM | #6 (permalink) |
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The Great Smoke-Off
Shel Silverstein In the laid back California town of sunny San Rafael Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob’ly knew her well. She’d been stoned fifteen of her eighteen years and the story was widely told That she could smoke 'em faster than anyone could roll. Her legend finally reached New York, that Grove Street walk-up flat Where dwelt The Calistoga Kid, a beatnik from the past With long browned lightnin’ fingers he takes a cultured toke And says, “Hell, I can roll ‘em faster, Jim, than any chick can smoke!” So a note gets sent to San Rafael, “For the Championship of the World The Kid demands a smoke off!” "Well, bring him on!" says Pearl, "I'll grind his fingers off his hands, he'll roll until he drops!" Says Calistog, "I'll smoke that twist till she blows up and pops!” So they rent out Yankee Stadium and the word is quickly spread "Come one, come all, who walk or crawl, price – just two lids a head And from every town and hamlet, over land and sea they speed The world's greatest dopers, with the Worlds greatest weed Hashishers from Morocco, hemp smokers from Peru And the Shamnicks from Bagun who puff the deadly Pugaroo And those who call it Light of Life and those that call it boo. See the dealers and their ladies wearing turquoise, lace, and leather See the narcos and the closet smokers puffin’ all together From the teenies who smoke legal to the ones who've done some time To the old man who smoked “reefer” back before it was a crime And the grand old house that Ruth built is filled with the smoke and cries Of fifty thousand screaming heads all stoned out of their minds. And they play the national anthem and the crowd lets out a roar As the spotlight hits The Kid and Pearl, ready for their smokin' war At a table piled up high with grass, as high as a mountain peak Just tops and buds of the rarest flowers, not one stem, branch or seed. Maui Wowie, Panama Red and Acapulco Gold. Kif from East Afghanistan and rare Alaskan Cold. Sticks from Thailand, Ganja from the Islands, and Bangkok's Bloomin' Best. And some of that wet imported shit that capsized off Key West. Oaxacan tops and Kenya Bhang and Riviera Fleurs. And that rare Manhatten Silver that grows down in the New York sewers. And there's bubblin’ ice cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches. And there's Hershey’s bars, and Oreos, ‘case anybody gets the munchies. And the Calistoga Kid, he sneers, and Pearly, she just grins. And the drums roll low and the crowd yells “GO!” and the world’s first Smoke Off begins. Kid flicks his magic fingers once and ZAP! that first joint’s rolled. Pearl takes one drag with her mighty lungs and WOOSH! that roach is cold. Then The Kid he rolls his Super Bomb that’d paralyze a moose. And Pearley takes one super hit and SLURP! that bomb’ defused. Then he rolls three in just ten seconds and she smokes 'em up in nine, And everybody sits back and says, "This just might take some time." See the blur of flyin’ fingers, see the red coal burnin’ bright As the night turns into mornin’ and the mornin’ fades to night And the autumn turns to summer and a whole damn year is gone But the two still sit on that roach-filled stage, smokin' and rollin' on With tremblin’ hands he rolls his jays with fingers blue and stiff She coughs and stares with bloodshot gaze, and puffs through blistered lips. And as she reaches out her hand for another stick of gold The Kid he gasps, "Goddamn it, bitch, there's nothin' left to roll!" "Nothin’ left to roll?", screams Pearl, "Is this some twisted joke?” “I didn't come here to fuck around, man, I come here to SMOKE!" And she reaches 'cross the table And grabs his bony sleeves And she crumbles his body between her hands like dried and brittle leaves Flickin' out his teeth and bones like useless stems and seeds And then she rolls him in a Zig Zag and lights him like a roach. And the fastest man with the fastest hands goes up in a puff of smoke. In the laid-back California town of sunny San Rafael Lives a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob’ly know her well. She’s been stoned twenty-one of her twenty-four years, and the story’s widely told. How she still can smoke them faster than anyone can roll While off in New York City on a street that has no name. There's the hands of the Calistoga Kid in the Viper Hall of Fame And underneath his fingers there's a little golden scroll That says, Beware of Bein’ the Roller When There's Nothin’ Left to Roll.
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10-15-2003, 05:04 PM | #7 (permalink) |
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ONE TOKE OVER THE LINE
Brewer & Shipley One toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Awaitin' for the train that goes home, sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Whoooo do you love, I hope it's me I've bin a changin', as you can plainly see I felt the joy and I learned about the pain that my momma said If I should choose to make a part of me, surely strike me dead Now I'm one toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line I'm waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line I bin away a country mile, Now I'm returnin' showin' off a smile I met all the girls and loved myself a few Ended by surprise like everything else I've been through It opened up my eyes and now I'm One toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station Don't you just know I waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Don't you just know I waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line I want to be One toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Don't you just know I waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over line One toke, one toke over the line
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10-15-2003, 05:07 PM | #8 (permalink) |
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hits from the Bong - Cypress Hill.
Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Hits From The Bong Pick it, pack it, Fire it up, Come along, And take a hit from the bong, Put the blunt down just for a second, Don't get me wrong it's not a new method, Inhale, Exhale, Just got a ounce in the mail, I like a blunt or a big fat cone, But my double barrel bong is gettin' me stoned, I'm skill it, There's water inside don't spill it, It smells like shit on the carpet, Still it, goes down smooth when I get a clean hit, Of the skunky funky smelly green shit, Sing my song, puff all night long, As I take Hits from the bong... Hits From The Bong y'all Gonna get high, Hits From The Bong Gonna get high, Hits From The Bong Gonna get high, Hits From The Bong Let's smoke that bowl, hit the bong, And then take that finger off of that hole, Plug it, unplug it, Don't straaaain, I love you Mary Jane, She never complains, when I hit Mary, With that flame, I light up the cherry, She's so good to me, when I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen, Don't get me stirred up the smoke, through the bub-bling water, Is Makin' it pure so I got ta', take my hit and hold it, Just like Chong, I hit the bowl and I reload it, Get my four-footer and bring it on... As I take Hits from the bong, Hits From The Bong Can I get a hit Hits From The Bong Can I get a hit Hits From The Bong Can I get a hit Hits From The Bong Can I get a hit Hits From The Bong Can I get a hit Straighten your dick out... Can I get a hit ...
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10-15-2003, 05:09 PM | #9 (permalink) |
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DON'T BOGART THAT JOINT
Fraternity Of Man CHORUS: Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me Roll another one Just like the other one You've been hanging on to it And I sure would like a hit CHORUS Ro-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-oll another one Just like the other one That one's just 'bout burned to the end So come on and be a real friend CHORUS
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
10-15-2003, 05:18 PM | #10 (permalink) |
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Mary Jane - Coolio
she's my inspiration my part time occupation the catalyst and my consumation in my quest for education no one could ever take her place and no assimilation, so save you false accusations i accept no imitations so that's the situation without further hesitation let me continue my demonstration for the congregation to break it down for all y'all simple and plain i got a love for a girl named mary jane chorus: whatcha know about mary jane? how ya'll feel about mary jane ya'll don't know about mary jane 'cause she's my main thing whatcha know about mary jane? how ya'll feel about mary jane ya'll don't know about mary jane she makes my heart sing as i walk around the edges of my mind in an attempt to contemplate what it really is that makes me tick I'm reminded of emotions that saturate my thoughts like sunshine it always ain't the first time that i'm feelin' this, feelin that i'm feelin' that they don't know about my baby and the healing power it makes a strong man stronger and a crazy man sing i'm talkin about mary jane mary's potent, see, yes it opens me and makes me see things in a way i'd never thought i'd see mary ease pain and mary never complains mary jane penetrates the brain y'know what i'm sayin' chorus i'm not the first and i probably won't be the last i ain't mad at mary 'cause mary always makes me laugh mary brings light to the darkness let me spark one up quickly before they come and get me don't listen to what they say 'cause mary never contrary mary mary very nececessary extraordinary me and mary to the mortuary just one kiss on her sweet lips and i become a visionary mary never the same mary don't change mary make a man walk a mile in the rain mary mary never temporary she's my sanctuary and when the love comes down i'm the beneficiary some say if it's this good then it must be wrong but mary makes me feel so good 'cause mary lasts so long mary mary got no secondary sweeter than a cherry blackberry, or a strawberry without mary, life ain't complete 'cause mary don't lie, mary don't steal and mary don't cheat let me break it down for all y'all simple and plain i've got a love for a girl named mary jane chorus i'm in love with with mary jane i'm not the only one mary likes to play around i let her have her fun she's not the kind of girl that you can just tie down mary likes to spread her love and turn my head around i'm in love with mary jane she's my main thing she makes me feel alright makes my heart sing and when i'm feelin' low it comes as no surprise turns me on with her love takes me to paradise do you love me, mary jane? chorus
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10-15-2003, 10:33 PM | #12 (permalink) |
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REEFER MAN
Cab Calloway "Man whats the matter with that cat there?" "must be full of reefer" "full of reefer?!" "yea man" "you mean that cats high?!" "sailing" "sailing" "sailing lightly" "get away from here Man is that the reefer man?" "thats the reefer man" "I belive hes losing his mind" "I think hes lost his mind!" Oh have you ever met that funny reefer man reefer man have you ever met that funny reefer man reefer man If he said he swam to china, and he sell you south carolina then you know your talkn to that reefer man Have you ever met funny reefer man reefer man Have you ever met funny reefer man reefer man If he said he walks the ocean, any time he takes the notion then you know your talkn to reefer man. Have you ever met this funny reefer man reefer man oh baby baby baby reefer man reefer man If he trades you dimes for nickles and calls watermellons pickles then you know your talkn to that reefer man Have you ever met funny reefer man reefer man Have you ever met funny reefer man reefer man If he takes a sudden ming he'll want to give you pennsylvaina oh you know your talking to the reefer man Have you ever met funny reefer man reefer man Have you ever met funny reefer man reefer man If he said one sweet is funny because he wont sell me atlantic then you know your talkin to that reefer man |
10-16-2003, 06:43 AM | #14 (permalink) |
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10-21-2003, 03:46 PM | #15 (permalink) |
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Rapture
Blondie Toe to toe, Dancing very slow, Barely breathing, Almost comatose. Wall to wall, People hypnotized, And they're stepping, Lightly, Hang each night in Rapture. Back to back, Sacrailiac, Spinless movement, And a wild attack. Face to face, Sadly solitude, And it's finger Popping. Twenty-four hour shopping, In Rapture. Fab Five Freddy Told me everything's fine, DJ's spinnin' I said in my mind. Flash is flash, flash is cool, Francois se pas, Flashe' no do. And ya don't stop, Sure shot. Go out to the parking lot, And ya get in your car, And ya drive real far, And ya drive all night, And then ya see a light, And it comes right down And lands on the ground, And out comes a man from Mars. And ya try to run, But he's got a gun, And he shoots ya dead, And he eats your head, And then you're in the man from Mars. You go out at night, eatin' cars, You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too, Mercurys and Subarus, And ya don't stop, You keep on eatin' cars. Then, when there's no more cars, You go out at night and eat up bars, Where the people meet, Face to face, Dance cheek to cheek, One to one, Man to man. Dance toe to toe, Don't move to slow, 'Cause the man from Mars, Is through with cars, He's eatin' bars. Yeah, wall to wall, Door to door, Hall to hall, He's gonna eat 'em all, Rapture. Be pure, Take a tour, Through the sewer. Don't strain your brain, Paint a train, You'll be singin' in the rain, I said don't stop, Do punk rock. Well now you see, What ya wanna be, Just have your party on TV, 'Cause the man from Mars, Won't eat up bars, Where the TV's on. And now he's gone back up to space, Where he won't have a hassle with the human race, And ya hip-hop, And ya don't stop, Just blast off, Sure shot. 'Cause the man from Mars, Stopped eatin' cars, And eatin' bars, And now he only eats guitars, Get up!
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10-22-2003, 04:35 PM | #18 (permalink) |
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ON THE ROAD AGAIN
Canned Heat Well, I'm so tired of crying, But I'm out on the road again. I'm on the road again. Well, I'm so tired of crying, But I'm out on the road again. I'm on the road again. I ain't got no woman Just to call my special friend. You know the first time I traveled hard Out in the rain and snow - In the rain and snow, You know the first time I traveled hard Out in the rain and snow - In the rain and snow, I didn't have no payroll, Not even no place to go. And my dear mother left me When I was quite young - When I was quite young. And my dear mother left me When I was quite young - When I was quite young. She said "Lord, have mercy On my wicked son." Take a hint from me, mama, Please don't you cry no more - Don't you cry no more. Take a hint from me, mama, Please don't you cry no more - Don't you cry no more. 'Cause it's soon one morning Down the road I'm going. But I aint going down That long old lonesome road All by myself. But I aint going down That long old lonesome road All by myself. I can't carry you, Baby, Gonna carry somebody else.
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
10-23-2003, 01:10 PM | #19 (permalink) |
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Spill The Wine
Eric Burdon and War Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl I was once out strolling one very hot summer's day When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest in a big field of tall grass I lay there in the sun and felt it caressing my face And I fell asleep and dreamed I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie And that I was the star of the movie This really blew my mind, the fact that me, an overfed, long-haired leaping gnome should be the star of a Hollywood movie But there I was, I was taken to a place, the hall of the mountain kings I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world In front of every kind of girl, there was black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones... Out of the middle came a lady She whispered in my ear something crazy She said: Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl (spoken I thought to myself what could that mean Am I going crazy or is this just a dream Now, wait a minute I know I'm lying in a field of grass somewhere so it's all in my head and then.. I heard her say one more time: (sung Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl (spoken I could feel hot flames of fire roaring at my back As she disappeared, but soon she returned In her hand was a bottle of wine, in the other, a glass She poured some of the wine from the bottle into the glass And raised it to her lips And just before she drank it, she said: (sung Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
10-24-2003, 12:18 PM | #21 (permalink) |
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What's The New Mary Jane (Take 4)
Beatles She looks as an African Queen She eating twelve chapattis and cream She tastes as Mongolian lamb She coming from out of Bahran What a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame Mary Jane what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party She like to be married with Yetti He groving such cooky spagetti She jumping as Mexican bean To make that her body morphine What a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame Mary Jane what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party She catch Patagonian pancake With that one and gin party makes She having always good contact She making with Apple and contract What a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame Mary Jane what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party All together now What a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame what what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame what a shame what a shame what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame what a shame what a shame what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame what a shame what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame Mary Jane Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame Mary Jane what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame Mary Jane what a shame She looks as an African Queen She tastes as Mongolian lamb What a shame Mary Jane what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party All together now What a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame what what a shame Mary Jane had a pain at the party What a shame what a shame what a shame what a shame
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10-24-2003, 11:35 PM | #23 (permalink) |
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which way would flyman go?
<img src="http://canopus.saao.ac.za/~wpk/gallery/signs/weed.jpg"> flymanville ! <img src="http://www.siskiyoucounty.org/community-action-plans/images/weed.jpg"> flyman likes twinkies <img src="http://www.torontodancehall.com/jokes/pictures/images/yoda%20on%20weed.jpg">
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10-27-2003, 12:58 PM | #26 (permalink) |
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Panama Red
New Riders of the Purple Sage Panama Red, Panama Red, He'll steal your woman then he'll rob your head. Panama Red, Panama Red, His white horse Mescalino, comes breezin' thru town. Bet his woman's off in bed with ol' Panama Red. You just don't know when Red's in town, he keeps well hidden underground. Everybody's gettin' crazy fallin' out `n' hangin' round. My woman said, "Hey Pedro, you're actin' crazy like a clown." Nobody feels like workin' Panama Red is back in town. Everybody's lookin' out for him cause they know Red satisfies. Little girls love to listen to him sing & tell sweet lies. But when things get confusin' honey, you're better off in bed. Cause I'll be searchin' all the joints in town for Panama Red.
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10-28-2003, 01:23 PM | #27 (permalink) |
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MAGIC BUS
The Who Every Day I Get In The Queue (Too Much, Magic Bus) To Get On The Bus That Takes Me To You (Too Much, Magic Bus) I'm So Nervous, I Just Sit And Smile (Too Much, Magic Bus) You House Is Only Another Mile (Too Much, Magic Bus) Thank You, Driver, For Getting Me Here (Too Much, Magic Bus) You'll Be An Inspector, Have No Fear (Too Much, Magic Bus) I Don't Want To Cause No Fuss (Too Much, Magic Bus) But Can I Buy Your Magic Bus? (Too Much, Magic Bus) Nooooooooo! I Don't Care How Much I Pay (Too Much, Magic Bus) I Wanna Drive My Bus To My Baby Each Day (Too Much, Magic Bus) I Want It, I Want It, I Want It, I Want It ... (You Can't Have It!) Thruppence And Sixpence Every Day Just To Drive To My Baby Thruppence And Sixpence Each Day 'Cause I Drive My Baby Every Way Magic Bus, Magic Bus, Magic Bus ... I Said, Now I've Got My Magic Bus (Too Much, Magic bus) I Said, Now I've Got My Magic Bus (Too Much, Magic Bus) I Drive My Baby Every Way (Too Much, Magic Bus) Each Time I Go A Different Way (Too Much, Magic Bus) I Want It, I Want It, I Want It, I Want It ... Every Day You'll See The Dust (Too Much, Magic Bus) As I Drive My Baby In My Magic Bus (Too Much, Magic Bus)
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
10-29-2003, 02:16 PM | #29 (permalink) |
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ACAPULCO GOLDIE
Dr. Hook She was dancin' when I seen her, in a Mexican cantina In a neighborhood they call "La Zona Roja". She had a child's smile, but she told me in a while It would take a lot of gold to get to know her. Acapulco Goldie, donde did you go. You said you'd always hold me But you run away with me Acapulco Gold. I knew there's no one cuter, then she said she was a puta. I said, "What does puta mean?" And she told me...oh no... Then we went to meet a dealer, we smoke and drink tequila. Then the lights went out and I guess that's when she rolled me. Just like Acapulco Goldie, por que did you go. You said you'd always hold me. But you vamos away with me Acapulco Gold. Ya ya, you run away with me Acapulco Gold.
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
11-17-2003, 01:34 PM | #30 (permalink) |
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The Lemon Song
Led Zeppelin I should have quit you, long time ago. [X2] I wouldn't be here, my children, down on this killin' floor. I should have listened, baby, to my second mind [X2] Everytime I go away and leave you, darling, you send me the blues way down the line. Said, people worry I can't keep you satisfied. Let me tell you baby, you ain't nothin but a two-bit, no-good jive. Went to sleep last night, worked as hard as I can, Bring home my money, you take my money, give it to another man. I should have quit you, baby, such a long time ago. I wouldn't be here with all my troubles, down on this killing floor. Squeeze me baby, till the juice runs down my leg. [X2] The way you squeeze my lemon, I'm gonna fall right out of bed. I'm gonna leave my children down on this killing floor.
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
11-17-2003, 07:00 PM | #31 (permalink) | |
see the links to my music?
Location: Beautiful British Columbia
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you my friend.....have hit a chord with me............... i freakin love led zeppelin.. many thanx. *heads to jamroom and puts on the lemon song* thanx again....uncle mystro......... |
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11-17-2003, 07:07 PM | #32 (permalink) |
Go Packers! (*sigh!*)
Location: The Lovely Emerald City
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Flyman- here's one for ya' from Weird Al:
What if God Smoked Cannabis And if His eyes were pretty glazed If He looked spaced-out Would you buy His story Would you believe He had an eye infection And yeah yeah God looks baked Yeah yeah God smells good Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah What if God smoked cannabis Hit the bong like some of us Drove a tidy micro-bus And He subscribes to Rolling Stone When God made this place In the beginning, did he plant any seeds Or did he put them there for Adam and Eve So they'd be hungry for the apple that the snake was always offering And yeah yeah God rolls great Yeah yeah God smells good Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah What if God smoked cannabis Do you 'spose He had a buzz When He made the platypus When He created both our homes Does He like Pearl Jam or the Stones And do you think He rolls His own Up there in heaven on the throne And when the saints go marching home Maybe He sits and smokes a bone
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11-17-2003, 07:12 PM | #33 (permalink) |
Go Packers! (*sigh!*)
Location: The Lovely Emerald City
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and a flag for you to fly, man...
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Pas le cri, le coeur de Minx! .... Where can I stare now?.........I did!!!What about You? |
11-18-2003, 09:38 AM | #34 (permalink) |
Giggity Giggity!!
Location: N'York
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yo flyman! I got a little somethin' over here! http://www.tfproject.org/tfp/showthr...threadid=36167
Enjoy!
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11-18-2003, 01:53 PM | #35 (permalink) |
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DON'T GIVE A DOSE TO THE ONE YOU LOVE MOST
Don't give a dose to the one you love most. Give her some marmalade...give her some toast. You can give her the willies or give her the blues. But the dose that you give her will get back to youse. I once had a lady as sweet as a song. She was my darlin', and she was my dear. But she had a dose, and she passed it along. Now she's gone, but the dose is still there. So, don't give a dose to the one you love most. Give her some marmalade...give her some toast. You can give her a partiridge up in a pear tree, But the dose that you give her might get back to me. So if you've got an itchin'...if you've got a drip, Don't sit there wishin' for it to go 'way. If there's a thing on the tip of your thing or your lip, Run down to the clinic today, and say... "I won't give a dose to the one I love most. I'll give her some marmalade...give her some toast." Give her the willies or give her the blues, But the dose that you give her will get back to you...
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
11-19-2003, 01:14 PM | #36 (permalink) |
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MONTEREY JACK
Dr. Hook Monterey Jack woke up in his shack. On a Monday. Monterey Jack had a little bitty snack On elderberry wine. Monterey Jack walked down the track -- All the way to old Harley's shack. Stuck his knife in old Harley's back, And they say that's the way old Harley Davidson died. 1-2-3-4 (spoken by Dennis) Old Jack Hoff was getting off in a doorway. Old Jack Hoff was getting off With little Sarah Lee. Old Jack Hoff was gettin' off When he mumbled and stumbled And started to cough. His veins went hard and he went soft. They say that's the way old Jack Hoff O.G.'ed. You mean O.D. (spoken by Dennis) No....O.G. (spoken by Ray) Oh, Man what's that? (Dennis) That's when you O.D. and you say OOOOOOGGGEEEE (Ray) 1-2-3-4 (Dennis) Thom McAn was sittin in the sand by the ocean. Thom McAn looked in his hand and found a jelly roll. Thom McAn was feeling grand. All the girls were licking his hand. He's a heel but man o'man. Everybody knows that Thom McAn got sole.
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
11-20-2003, 02:40 PM | #37 (permalink) |
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Aphrodisiac
Pat Dailey Now, listen to me, folks... Hear what I say. You got to eat oysters everyday They'll put your love life back on track They're nature's own aphrodisiac. Ohh, ohhh... yes it's true What a little oyster can do for you. Ohh, ohhh... ain't it fun Here's some things them oysters done... They made Jim Beam They made Allen Thick They made Jonathan Swift And they made Gracie Slick They made Victor Mature And they made Tom Petty They started Willie Waylon And they got Helen Reddy. They made Tom Cruise They made Oscar Wilde They gave Gary Hart But they gave Gomer Piles They made William Hurt They made Lucille Ball They made Wilson Picket And that ain't all. Ohh, ohhh... yes it's true What a little oyster can do for you. Ohh, ohhh... ain't it fun Here's some more them oysters done. They made Stevie Wonder And they made old John Wayne They made Saul Bellow And caused Thomas Paine Turned Clint Black And turned Barry White Made Doris' Day And Gladys' Knight. They gave Bob Hope They gave Percy Faith They made Marvin Gaye But they made George Straight They made Bobby's Short And Lester's Flatt And hey... they even did more than that. Ohh, ohhh... yes it's true What a little oyster can do for you. Ohh, ohhh... ain't it fun Here's some more them oysters done. They got George Bush They made Bozo a Clown They got Bobby Bare And made Ezra Pound They made Gallo Wine They made Merle Haggart They Made Andy Devine They made Jimmy Swagger They made Rich Little And made Hughie Long They made BB King And they made Neil's Armstrong And if you ask my wife, She'll tell you quite gaily Best of all they made old Pat Daily. Ohh, ohhh... yes it's true What a little oyster can do for you. Ohh, ohhh... ain't it fun That's all about oysters Now we're done.
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
11-21-2003, 01:26 PM | #38 (permalink) |
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YES, MR. RODGERS
Bobby Bare Yes, Mr. Rodgers, I'm livin in sin with your daughter. No, Mr. Rodgers, we don't have separate rooms. Mr. Rodgers, I guess you could use one more scotch and water. Gee, Mr. Rodgers, do you have to be leavin' so soon? No, Mr. Rodgers, I ain't found work but I'm lookin'. I'm sure, Mr. Rodgers, you must have heard times are tight. Yes, Mr. Rodgers, she works and I do the cookin'. No, Mr. Rodgers, I won't step outside an' fight. And I hope that Mrs. Rodgers' cold gets better. Maybe she could phone sometime or write her daughter a letter. No, Mr. Rodgers, but thanks a lot for the offer. If she wanted a ring, I think I could buy one myself. But you see that she's pleased with the plain string of beads I got her, So, you see Mr. Rodgers, your daughter ain't goin' to hell. And I hope that Mrs. Rodgers' cold gets better. Maybe she could phone sometime or maybe write her daughter a letter. Yeah, Mr. Rodgers, I'm a-livin in sin with your daughter. No, Mr. Rodgers, we don't have separate rooms. Mr. Rodgers, I guess you could use one more scotch and water. Gee, Mr. Rodgers, do you have to be leavin so soon? Hey, Mr. Rodgers, do you have to be leavin so soon?
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
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