01-23-2004, 02:13 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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IF PICTURES COULD TALK....game
I owe my gratitude to Stiltzkin for the inspiration.
Here's the deal: I will post a picture, and the next poster must find a song title (along with the artist) that best describes the picture I posted. It doesn't have to have the exact word of what the picture is of, but something that resembles/describes it well. No words can be on the picture. Then that poster will assign the next picture for the following poster. Might be kinda tough, but it will sure be fun. Here's an example: song title: "Run Like a Villain" next (the real thing, now, and an easy one to start this off): Have fun! |
01-23-2004, 10:29 PM | #6 (permalink) |
Deliberately unfocused
Location: Amazon.com and CDBaby
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Fire
Words and Music by Jimi Hendrix Copyright © 1967, 1996 Experience Hendrix, L.L.C. Alright, now listen, baby You don't care for me I don'-a care about that Gotta new fool, ha! I like it like that I have only one burning desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire (Repeat 4 times) Listen here, baby and stop acting so crazy You say your mum ain't home, it ain't my concern, Just play with me and you won't get burned I have only one itching desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire (Repeat 4 times) Oh! Move over, Rover and let Jimi take over Yeah, you know what I'm talking 'bout Yeah, get on with it, baby That's what I'm talking 'bout Now dig this! Ha! Now listen, baby You try to gimme your money you better save it, babe Save it for your rainy day I have only one burning desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire
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01-23-2004, 10:48 PM | #7 (permalink) |
see the links to my music?
Location: Beautiful British Columbia
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Judy Collins - Send In The Clowns
Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground, You in mid-air.. Where are the clowns? Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around, One who can't move... Where are the clowns? Send in the clowns. Just when I'd stopped opening doors, Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours. Making my entrance again with my usual flair Sure of my lines... No one is there. Don't you love farce? My fault, I fear. I thought that you'd want what I want... Sorry, my dear! And where are the clowns Send in the clowns Don't bother, they're here. Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer? Losing my timing this late in my career. And where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns... Well, maybe next year. [IMG]http://groups.msn.com/_Secure/0XAAwA8Ee9dF*tH8Hfn2n8!T9a2hFaM4!eUeIVtATp1CsQUDa7IQ3AZpqU25m!Vb9oxObKDZ0nMFiRAqi*X01vVbJeJfs*o5I8Apd96hE*bVwFgDMgUv5nak9H8RguMSfY3nvni9M6fs/close%20upredguitar.jpg?dc=4675454177530547915[/IMG] |
01-25-2004, 04:37 PM | #8 (permalink) |
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Beatles - While My Guitar Gently Weeps
I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping Still my guitar gently weeps I don't know why nobody told you how to unfold your love I don't know how someone controlled you They bought and sold you. I look at the world and I notice it's turning While my guitar gently weeps With every mistake we must surely be learning Still my guitar gently weeps I don't know how you were diverted You were perverted too I don't know how you were inverted No one alerted you. I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps Look at you all... Still my guitar gently weeps.
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01-25-2004, 06:19 PM | #9 (permalink) |
Apocalypse Nerd
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Horny Toad by Prince
Horny Toad If I had your number I'd call u on the phone I'd breathe a little heavy [...] word maybe I'd start to groan I don't love u I'm just a horny toad I don't want your money 'Cause I got all I need All I want is to rub your body until u start to bleed I don't love u I'm just a horny toad If I had your address I'd come right 2 your door I'd knock all day till u let me in and then I'd knock some more I ain't crazy I'm just a horny toad If u think I'm nasty U ain't seen nothing yet Y'see I'm the kinda brother that the more u scream the nastier I get I can't help it I'm just a horny toad Now watch me dance! Run and go tell your boyfriend His loving has got you bored Might as well pack his things and get his bad ass on the road Tell him u live on a lilly pad With a horny toad |
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