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Put a gun up to his head, pulled the trigger, now he's dead... I think I've fallen in love with a song again. So let's sing! You all know this! GALILEO, GALILEO!
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Also known as The Edward Cullen Song.
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I could do this: But I always get headaches from that. Horrible ones. Aaanyways, HammerFall is awesome. Melodic, and , if I dare say so (please don't tear me apart 'cause I know nothing ) old-school. I have to admit that I know zero about genres and what is what, so I go by what I hear. And what do I hear? "At the End of the Rainbow" by HammerFall.
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Waiting (to cut out the deadwood). Waiting (to clean up the city). Waiting (to follow the worms). Waiting (to put on a black shirt). Waiting (to weed out the weaklings). Waiting (to smash in their windows and kick in their doors) Waiting (for the final solution to strengthen the strain). Waiting to follow the worms. Pink Floyd, Waiting For The Worms. Look up the whole thing if you want to hear the rest of the lyrics.
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I haven't bought it yet.. Is it good? I know if it's Gorillaz it's some type of good, but is it buy-good? ~~~>
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Karma Police - Radiohead Paranoid Android - Radiohead 2+2=5 - Radiohead The Bends - Radiohead 15 Step - Radiohead Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd Fashion is Danger - Flight of the Conchords Fitter Happier - Radiohead No Surprises - Radiohead Bodysnatchers - Radiohead Hurt Feelings - Flight of the Conchords Pigs on the Wing (Part One) - Pink Floyd A Wolf at the Door - Radiohead Have a Cigar - Pink Floyd Airbag - Radiohead Subterranean Homesick Alien - Radiohead Jigsaw Falling Into Place - Radiohead Sugalumps - Flight of the Conchords Shrooms - The Lonely Island Just - Radiohead Angels - Flight of the Conchords Pencils in the Wind - Flight of the Conchords Stairway to Heaven - Led Zeppelin On the Run - Pink Floyd Dogs - Pink Floyd Radiohead - 13 Pink Floyd - 5 The Lonely Island - 1 Led Zeppelin - 1 Flight of the Conchords - 5 ... brb going to listen to a wider variety of bands
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Last night, after I'd logged off BZP, I was starting work on some of my SSs, when I accidentally picked up my dead MP3 (I've been borrowing my brother's until I figured out how to make iTunes cooperate with me). But when I turned it on . . . it turned on! It wasn't dead after all! (EDIT: No, I'm not copying Kiina with my entry title. )
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When all else fails, nothing relieves stress, headaches and generally uneasiness like the musical stylings of Neil Young. A true musical hero in my opinion.
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Yay- National Public Radio (NPR) has the entire album available for streaming, legally, too.
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Even after all these months malfunctioning, I thought my loyal Sansa MP3 would be able to withstand the rest of the year so I could replace it. Guess not. It conked out on me this afternoon, and it's not charging when I plug it into the computer. It just had to die on a Monday, didn't it? *funeral music*
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No, I haven't seen the movie. I've heard it's good though. This was actually inspired by staring up at the large, orangeish full moon currently above the US East Coast. Lycanthropy is a fictional tool that's always fascinated me, and after I heard the riff in my head, the rest came naturally. The Wolfman *Riff* Every night, near as I can tell, I turn into a creature, Raised in ****. *Riff* When I see that full moon, Burnin' with dread, Dreams of blood, Run through my head. *Riff* (Chorus) Oh! And it's drivin' me out of my mind, Oh! And I'm running out of time, Oh! Won't you help me if you can? I am The Wolfman. *Riff, then violin slide from C to D* every night, I lose my mind, See the pain and fear, Of eyes gone blind. Every day, I see what I cause, The loss of life, The pain, and those lost. (Chorus) Oh! And it's drivin' me out of my mind, Oh! And I'm running out of time, Oh! Won't you help me if you can? I am The Wolfman! (Guitar solo, accompanied by a howl) (Violin solo) (Guitar/violin trade-off) What's this thing inside of me? Can't someone please set me free? End it now, I'm not afraid, All I know, is for you, it's too late! (Chorus) Oh! And it's drivin' me out of my mind, Oh! And I'm running out of time, Oh! Won't you help me if you can? I am The Wolfman! Like I said, I like lycanthropy and play with ideas concerning it a lot, so expect this to become an episodic story-type thing similar to The Desert and Satellite. I don't feel like this song particularly is one of my strongest though, but I haven't written lyrics in a while.
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Look up Gorillaz- Superfast Jellyfish right nao on that video site we all know about. My mind was blown... it just sounds cool and unique. I love Gorillaz, all of their stuff is really remarkable. I've added a Music category just for kicks.
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So I got bored and drew. Crippletown (that's rob zombie driving a bus) Everlong (name not AFBZP) ~~~>
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Broad incision sits across the evening The victim to our fathers lost war The restless children sit and mourn the graves Of those they've never seen before Will they be buried here among the dead? In the silent secret The pioneers In dealing with it they march for dawn, of Will and worthy The truth be told the child was born Man your own jackhammer Man your battle stations We'll have you dead pretty soon And now Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine Man your battle stations We'll have you home pretty soon And now Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move Over arms length they'll break protocol Jealous envy for the youngest one To be the hero is all I'll ask Can I be buried here among the dead? With room to honor me here in the end You'll be better off too soon You'll be better off when you get home For you, I'd do anything just to make you happy, hear you tell me that youre proud of me For them, I'll kill anything cut the throats of babies for them break their hearts for they were them Waiting for you to say: I love you too The navigator The pilot Her favorite The one they call the vision that bears the gift Will, Do the children really understand the things you did to them? And why oh why Should they conjure up the will for you my love I would kill him we're coming home pretty soon Coming home In the seventh turning hour Will the victims shadow fall? Should the irony grow hungry? With the victory and all they sought for We were one among the fence One among the fence We're coming home Man your own jackhammer Man your battle stations We'll have you dead pretty soon And now Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine Man your battle stations We'll have you home pretty soon tonight --------------------------------------------- -Mesonak
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Pink Floyd - One Of My Turns Day after day, our love turns grey Like the skin on a dying man And night after night, we pretend it's alright But I have grown older, and you have grown colder And nothing is very much fun, anymore And I can feel one of my turns coming on And I feel cold as a razor blade, Tight as a tourniquet, Dry as a funeral drum... Come to the bedroom! In the suitcase on the left you'll find my favorite ax! Don't look so frightened! This is just a passing phrase, one of my bad days! Would you like to watch TV! Or mmphmmglmmph! Or contemplate the silent freeway! Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly? Would ya? Would you like to see me try? [instrumental Break] Would you like to call the cops? Do you think it's time I stopped? Why are you running away...?
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It's half amazing... but half awful ;_; Shinedown+Franz Ferdinand+Danny Elfman+Wolfmother+maybe They Might Be Giants= yes but Owl City+Avril Lavigne+PlainWhite T's+All American Rejects=ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
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So, recently I got a new CD. Namely, Frank Zappa's Shut Up N' Play Yer Guitar. Haven't listened to it yet as I just got it out of the packaging, but one thing that impressed me already was the case. It seems like a minute thing, but the retro feel it gives off is just something that I really like. But enough yammering, photo time since they can explain better than me! It's made out of a sort of "Fancy cardboard" kind of material, but otherwise, excusing it's depth since it's a three-disc album, it looks fairly regular. Once you open it, it seems a little suspect since the insert is just sitting there and the discs are nowhere to be seen, but for the most part it still seems fairly regular. Once you remove the insert and reveal the CD's though, you get the treat. And now you can see it; they designed it to be like the old vinyl packaging. I may be one of the few people who has never bought a vinyl LP who appreciates this, but to me, this is how you package a remastered rerelease of old material; take the vinyl packaging and shrink it down two-thirds. Again, I'm probably a bit odd for finding this cool enough to post this, but to me, this is something that, if I were someone at Rykodisc when the person who came up with it came and said "We should base it off the old vinyl packaging, only make it fit a CD", I'd pat the person on the back, shake their hand, then treat them to dinner, all of which I could afford because I'm part of the idea department of Rykodisc, a subsidiary of the rich-but-asinine WMG. Either way though, this was a great idea I think, and kudos to whoever thought of it.
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I'll try to put this as simple as I can so even people who have no idea the context of all this can voice their opinions. One of the songs I've written for the album is called Caveman Rock. It was a three-fold tribute to things I like; lyrically it was gibberish close enough to almost sound like words, the first line being nearly exactly lifted from L.A. Woman, as a tribute to Jim Morrison, one of my absolute favourite singers. Instrumentally, I wrote it with Rory Gallagher in mind, one of the men who, despite being a later addition to those I consider my heroes, has become a sizable portion of my playing. Finally, the theme of it was a tribute to one of my favoutie cartoons, The Flintstones, to the point of putting "Yabba dabba doo!" amongst the gibberish. That said though, the more I think about the gibberish, the more I feel like I won't be able to ever keep a straight face doing it(Including for the original recording), and the more I feel it makes it feel like a comedy song. So, I've been considering keeping he rhythm, groove, beat, melody and all that, but replacing the gibberish with words. everything I try feels childish though. Plus the ability to have the same respect by shouting the gibberish into he microphone as I would speaking it makes it feel a lot more energetic to me. So, I turn to you guys. What do you think I should do with this song? Gibberish or words?
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For my bro's birthday (which was one week ago, actually), I got him a pair of speakers (we previously owned none =( ). He had told me he wanted them so that if he was doing something like MOCing he could listen to music from his computer easily. Well, the speakers themselves are not bad. The sound quality is a bit meh as well, but I still like it. My bro and I watched the latest FMA: Brotherhood episode together with the speakers, so that proved to be fun. Now I can listen to music tomorrow while painting without the hassle of headphones. =D also av/banner change
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You know of those songs some guys record that are at least ten minutes long? One that I am listening to right now is "And Then There Was Silence," by Blind Guardian. What do you think of these long songs? When you listen to one for the first time, do you grumble at its length? Or do you think about how many minutes of awesome that could be?
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Ladies and gentlemen, I give you, amongst other things, the ultimate pick-me-up.
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So, Lynyrd Skynyrd released a new album. I'm a Skynyrd fan, so I went in with high expectations. Sure it's post-plane crash, but Ronnie's brother is singing now, it can't be too bad, can it? Well, the answer, very saddeningly, is a resounding yes. He's nowhere as gifted as his brother was, nor is the rest of the new lineup, which is everyone except Gary, who I'm pretty sure didn't write much on it anyway. It's not a completely horrible album(See: Queen + Paul Rodgers. Not terrible, but putting that next to Queen is just sad), it has it's moments, but they're few and far in-between, and calling this Skynyrd is a joke. Gone is the peppy, bluesy, borderline hard-rock vibe with cheery, if at times dark, lyrics from one of rock's best frontmen, replaced by his brother and an almost completely new band that frankly, with the fact one old member is left, doesn't even deserve to be called Lynyrd Skynyrd, replaced by metal-meets country, accompanied by whiny, pedantic, redneck lyrics that makes you understand why Ronnie was the Van Zant who got into the legendary band. I couldn't even force myself to listen to all twelve tracks of this album. This is not Lynyrd Skynyrd, this is people who should've been left with their respective bands that're probably not that bad by themselves who're friends with Ronnie Van Zant's brother and Gary Rossington making noise. Not the endearing kind of noise I like, annoying, painful, stupid noise. It's not even So Bad It's Good, I cannot find any reason to justify this CD. I'm considering returning it, citing the difference between this monstrosity and albums like Pronounced, Street Survivors, and Nuthin' Fancy to make a claim of false advertising. It's really that bad, especially for a Skynyrd fan like myself. I cried when I heard Billy Powell died. It would seem now he was all that kept them from releasing this trainwreck. Billy, I miss you even more now. Gary, you had a good run. You guys had four platinum albums, three of which are 2x platinum. You have five awesome albums, more than a lot of great bands can claim. Please, just hang up the flag, start a solo project we can either enjoy or, if you contributed heavily to this CD, ignore, and let Skynyrd die with dignity. And if you don't, well, Ronnie, Stevie, Allen, Leon, Billy, and still-living Ed, I'm sorry you guys have to endure this, and here's hoping Gary comes to his senses soon. And on a final note, the second half of the title track and album name is just stupid and hypocritical from the band that brought you Saturday Night Special, a decidedly pro-gun control song.
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Okay, I'm not very far yet. Only visited Omega so far. And my mind is already blown. Apparently, the DJ of club Afterlife is fond of 1990s Earth gaming music. Because the music you hear when going through the main entrance, is a song called "Callista", which was composed by Saki Kaskas for the 1999 game Need for Speed: High Stakes/Road Challenge. MIND = BLOWN (again)
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All my best musical ideas seem to tend to come to me right as I'm about to go to sleep. This'll be less of a problem once I get a MIDI controller to quickly and silently bang out the music on before bed with, and even less of one if and when I get a job with which I can buy a desktop to consistently leave on so I can leave notes on everything that stay up, but at the moment it's immensely annoying, because I hear these harmonies and melodies in my head, I try to remember them, and when I wake up, I know I have them, but I don't know them, which is a horrid feeling.
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Jeff Beck, Green Day and Kings Of Leon won their Grammies. Christmas tree Planetarium Elton John's outfits to the power of Freddie Mercury's outfits Lady Gaga was there to stare at and wonder what her costume designer was on when they made it. Les Paul was commemorated, by Jeff Beck managing to make humbuckers sound like P-90's. The Jonas Brothers were nominated for nothing. All is right with the world.
