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  • Paiktis! Here's another oldie for you.

    SWEET CHERRY WINE
    Tommy James & The Shondells


    Come on everyone we gotta get together now
    Oh yeah, love's the only thing that matters anyhow
    And the beauty of life can only survive
    If we love one another
    Oh yeah yesterday my friends were marching out to war
    Oh yeah listen now we ain't a marching anymore
    No we ain't gonna fight
    Only God has the right
    To decide who's to live and die
    He gave us sweet cherry wine
    so very fine
    Drink it right down, pass it all around
    So stimulating, so intoxicating
    Sweet cherry wine
    To open your mind
    And everybody's gonna feel so fine
    Drinking sweet cherry wine
    Yes they will

    Watch the mountain turn
    To dust and blow away
    Oh Lord, you know there's got to be a better way
    And the old masquerade is a no soul parade
    Marchin' through the ruins of time
    To save us He gave us sweet cherry wine

    Sweet cherry wine, so very fine
    Drink it right down
    Pass it all around
    So stimulating, so intoxicating
    Sweet cherry wine
    Drink it with your brother
    Trust in one another, yeah, yeah
    He gave us sweet cherry wine
    Sweet cherry wine
    Drink it right down
    Pass it all around
    People don't you know the cup is running over
    Sweet cherry wine
    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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    • For those that love the blues, check this song out

      Tee Tot
      Hank Williams Jr.


      Ever Morning Ol' Tee Tot come 'round
      Settin' up his shoe shine box in town
      He'd sing, Good Morning Montgomery,
      he'd sing Good Morning Montgomery,
      he'd sing Good Morning Montgomery Alabam

      I'm so glad, don't be sad,
      there's no way you could feel bad
      when this dear ole man with a tin pan
      started to play the blues

      Met this white boy little Hiram Hank
      took him in right Under his wing
      And He'd say Tee Tot make it Ring
      He'd say Tee Tot make it Ring
      He would laugh and He would sing
      Could you Please Show me,
      show me, show me, show me
      If I could play just like you I'd give anything

      He learned to play
      like the Old man said he would
      Little Hiram's got his name in Hollywood
      But I wish Tee Tot Could have stayed around
      Then maybe little Hiram would not have Drown
      In all those things that does a boy
      that wants to sing no good

      Little Hiram's music had a world wide Touch
      and we all owe Mister Rufus Payne so much
      Yeah, we got Peanuts, Fresh Peanuts
      Put your money in the tin cup
      I can see them now with a big ol' smile
      splittin' the days work up

      We got Peanuts, now Hank shine 'em up
      Could you please show me,
      show me, show me, show me
      If only I could play like you I'd give anything

      Yes, Mr. Payne and Hiram Hank loved each other so much
      Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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      • love that shondells song sloww...

        mercury rev - goddess on a hiway

        well, I got us on a highway and I got us in a car
        got us going faster than we've ever gone before
        I got us on a highway and I got us in a car
        got us going faster than we've ever gone before

        and I know it ain't gonna last
        and I know it ain't gonna last
        when I see your eyes arrive
        they explode like two bugs on glass

        far above the ocean, deep under the sea
        there's a river running dry because of you and me
        far above the ocean, deep under the sea
        there's a river running dry because of you and me

        and I know it ain't gonna last
        and I know it ain't gonna last
        when I see your eyes arrive
        they explode like two bugs on glass

        she's a goddess on a highway, a goddess in a car
        a goddess going faster than she's ever gone before
        she's a goddess on a highway, a goddess in a car
        a goddess going faster than she's ever gone before

        and I know it ain't gonna last
        and I know it ain't gonna last
        when I see your eyes arrive
        they explode like two bugs on glass

        and I know it ain't gonna last ...

        it ain't gonna last ...
        "The Christian way has not been tried and found wanting, it has been found to be hard and left untried" - GK Chesterton.

        "The most obvious predicition about the future is that it will be mostly like the past" - Alain de Botton

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        • Good Charlotte

          Bloody Valentine


          Oh, my love
          Please don't cry
          I'll wash my bloody hands and
          We'll start a new life

          I ripped out
          His throat
          And called you on the telephone
          To take off
          My disguise
          Just in time to hear you cry
          You mourn the death of your bloody valentine
          The night he died
          You mourn the death of your bloody valentine
          One last time

          Singin'...

          Oh, my love
          Please don't cry
          I'll wash my bloody hands and
          We'll start a new life
          I don't know much at all
          I don't know wrong from right
          All I know is that I love you tonight

          There was
          Police and
          Flashing lights
          The rain came down so hard that night and the
          Headlines read
          A lover died
          No tell-tale heart was left to find when you...

          You mourn the death of your bloody valentine
          The night he died
          You mourn the death of your bloody valentine
          One last time

          Singin'...

          Oh, my love
          Please don't cry
          I'll wash my bloody hands and
          We'll start a new life
          I don't know much at all
          I don't know wrong from right
          All I know is that I love you tonight

          Tonight

          He dropped you off, I followed him home
          Then I, I stood outside his bedroom window
          Standing over him, he begged me not to do
          What I knew I had to do cause I'm so in love with you

          Oh, my love
          Please don't cry
          I'll wash my bloody hands and
          We'll start a new life
          I don't know much at all
          I don't know wrong from right
          All I know is that I love you tonight
          Tonight

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          • On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Eight maids a-milking, ..

            A Man Needs A Maid Lyrics
            Neil Young


            My life is changing
            in so many ways
            I don't know who
            to trust anymore
            There's a shadow running
            thru my days
            Like a beggar going
            from door to door.

            I was thinking that
            maybe I'd get a maid
            Find a place nearby
            for her to stay.
            Just someone
            to keep my house clean,
            Fix my meals and go away.

            A maid. A man needs a maid.
            A maid.

            It's hard to make that change
            When life and love
            turns strange.
            And old.

            To give a love,
            you gotta live a love.
            To live a love,
            you gotta be "part of"
            When will I see you again?

            A while ago somewhere
            I don't know when
            I was watching
            a movie with a friend.
            I fell in love with the actress.
            She was playing a part
            that I could understand.

            A maid. A man needs a maid.
            A maid.

            When will I see you again?
            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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            • My eyes, Greece

              Haris Alexiou

              Look outside, a night it makes
              And whatever we say, somewhere it enchants us

              Look at moons, look at balconies
              And at couples, that are for years together


              My eyes, Greece
              And the moonshine falls
              And if you're an allnighter
              She takes you for a sea promenade

              My eyes, Greece
              She says for girlfriend
              Even her gods told me so
              She had a dozen of them


              Look outside a night that endures
              Whatever she plays, there will always be people
              Put stars even put fine things
              And let the hands to have the body as a wave

              My eyes, Greece
              My eyes, Greece
              And the moonshine falls
              And if you're an allnighter
              She takes you for a sea promenade

              My eyes, Greece
              She says for a girlfriend
              Even her gods told me so
              She had a dozen of them

              And inside her decay,
              She even claims an Olympiad.

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              • On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Nine ladies dancing,...

                LADY BLUE
                Leon Russell


                Well you're showing me a diff'rent side
                Even asked if the flame has died
                You're getting used to me baby
                But you just a-wait and see lady
                'Cause I've been in love before
                And I love you a whole lot more
                So if you want it to be real good to you
                When I'm layin' here makin' love to you
                Listen real close to me baby
                I want to get it straight right now oh baby
                'Cause I love you more and more and more
                Lady blue

                Sad lady, blue lady
                Sing me a love song
                I just want you to know that I love you
                More and more and more and more

                So if you want it to be real good to you
                When I'm layin' here makin' love to you
                Listen real close to me baby

                You just a-wait and see lady
                I got a whole lot of love to give you
                I got a whole life to spend if you'll just
                Let me sing sweet love songs

                Lady blue, oh sing a love song
                Lady blue
                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                • On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Ten lords a-leaping,...

                  MY SWEET LORD
                  George Harrison


                  My sweet lord
                  Hm, my lord
                  Hm, my lord

                  I really want to see you
                  Really want to be with you
                  Really want to see you lord
                  But it takes so long, my lord

                  My sweet lord
                  Hm, my lord
                  Hm, my lord

                  I really want to know you
                  Really want to go with you
                  Really want to show you lord
                  That it won't take long, my lord (hallelujah)

                  My sweet lord (hallelujah)
                  Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
                  My sweet lord (hallelujah)

                  I really want to see you
                  Really want to see you
                  Really want to see you, lord
                  Really want to see you, lord
                  But it takes so long, my lord (hallelujah)

                  My sweet lord (hallelujah)
                  Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
                  My, my, my lord (hallelujah)

                  I really want to know you (hallelujah)
                  Really want to go with you (hallelujah)
                  Really want to show you lord (aaah)
                  That it won't take long, my lord (hallelujah)

                  Hmm (hallelujah)
                  My sweet lord (hallelujah)
                  My, my, lord (hallelujah)

                  Hm, my lord (hare krishna)
                  My, my, my lord (hare krishna)
                  Oh hm, my sweet lord (krishna, krishna)
                  Oh-uuh-uh (hare hare)

                  Now, I really want to see you (hare rama)
                  Really want to be with you (hare rama)
                  Really want to see you lord (aaah)
                  But it takes so long, my lord (hallelujah)

                  Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
                  My, my, my lord (hare krishna)
                  My sweet lord (hare krishna)
                  My sweet lord (krishna krishna)
                  My lord (hare hare)
                  Hm, hm (Gurur Brahma)
                  Hm, hm (Gurur Vishnu)
                  Hm, hm (Gurur Devo)
                  Hm, hm (Maheshwara)
                  My sweet lord (Gurur Sakshaat)
                  My sweet lord (Parabrahma)
                  My, my, my lord (Tasmayi Shree)
                  My, my, my, my lord (Guruve Namah)
                  My sweet lord (Hare Rama)

                  [fade:]

                  (hare krishna)
                  My sweet lord (hare krishna)
                  My sweet lord (krishna krishna)
                  My lord (hare hare)
                  Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                  "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                  He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                  • Knives by Fuel

                    Give me one good reason
                    To why you're so blind
                    I covered your back again
                    And you better cover mine

                    If I turned and walked away
                    Would you stick your knives in me?
                    How much longer till you break
                    Until I walk away, walk away from you

                    Give me one good reason
                    To why you're so unkind
                    You know I believe, believe it's tru
                    You know I believed in you
                    Oh

                    If I turned and walked away
                    Would you stick your knives in me?
                    How much longer till you break
                    Until I walk away, walk away from you
                    Walk away

                    If I turned and walked away
                    Would you stick your knives in me?
                    How much longer till you break
                    Until I walk away from you

                    If I turned and walked away
                    Would you stick your knives in me?
                    How much longer till you break
                    Until I walk away
                    Walk away
                    Walk away from you
                    "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                    • last, nine inch nails.

                      gave up trying to figure out my head got lost along the way
                      worn out from giving it up my soul i pissed it all away
                      still stings these shattered nerves
                      pigs we get what pigs deserve
                      i'm going all the way down i'm leaving today
                      come come come on you've gotta fill me up
                      come come gotta let me inside of you
                      come come come on you're gotta fix me up
                      come come gotta let me inside of you
                      still feel it all slipping away but it doesn't matter anymore
                      everybody's still chipping away but it doesn't matter anymore
                      look through these blackened eyes
                      you'll see ten thousand lies
                      my lips may promise but my heart is a whore
                      come come come on you've gotta fill me up
                      come come gotta let me inside of you
                      come come come on you're gotta fix me up
                      come come gotta let me get through to you
                      this isn't meant to last
                      this is for right now
                      i know it's all getting away it comes to me as no surprise
                      i know what's coming to me is never going to arrive
                      fresh blood through tired skin
                      new sweat to drown me in
                      dress up this rotten carcass just to make it look alive
                      come come come on you've gotta fill me up
                      come come gotta let me inside of you
                      come come come on you're gotta fix me up
                      come come gotta let me get through to you
                      this isn't meant to last
                      this is for right now
                      i wish i could put the blame on you
                      i want you to make me
                      i want you to take me
                      i want you to break me
                      then i want you to throw me away
                      I wasn't born with enough middle fingers.
                      [Brandon Roderick? You mean Brock's Toadie?][Hanged from Yggdrasil]

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                      • Wham

                        Careless Whisper


                        I feel so unsure,
                        As I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor.
                        As the music dies...
                        Something in your eyes,
                        Calls to mind a silver screen,
                        And all its sad goodbyes.

                        CHORUS
                        I'm never gonna dance again,
                        Guilty feet have got no rhythm.
                        Though it's easy to pretend,
                        I know you're not a fool.
                        I should have known better than to cheat a friend,
                        And waste a chance that I'd been given.
                        So I'm never gonna dance again,
                        The way I danced with you.

                        Time can never mend,
                        The careless whisper of a good friend.
                        To the heart and mind,
                        Ignorance is kind...
                        There's no comfort in the truth,
                        Pain is the hole you'll find.

                        REPEAT CHORUS

                        What am I without your love?
                        Tonite the music seems so loud,
                        I wish that we could lose this crowd.
                        Maybe it's better this way,
                        We'd hurt each other with the things we want to say.

                        We could have been so good together,
                        We could have lived this dance forever...
                        But now, who's gonna dance with me?
                        Please stay.

                        REPEAT CHORUS

                        Now that you're gone...
                        Now that you're gone...
                        Now that you're gone...
                        Was what I did so wrong?
                        So wrong that you had to leave me alone?

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                        • On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Eleven pipers piping,..

                          GREEN TAMBOURINE
                          The Lemon Pipers


                          Drop your silver in my tambourine
                          Help a poor man fill his pretty dream
                          Give me pennies I'll take anything
                          Now listen while I play
                          My green tambourine

                          Watch the jingle jangle start to chime
                          Reflections of the music that is mine
                          When you drop a coin you'll hear it sing
                          Now listen while I play
                          My green tambourine

                          ------ instrumental break ------

                          Drop a dime before I walk away
                          Any song you want I'll gladly play
                          Money feeds my music machine
                          Now listen while I play
                          My green tambourine
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Twelve drummers drumming

                            Bang A Drum
                            Jon Bon Jovi


                            I went to see the preacher to teach me how to pray
                            He looked at me and smiled
                            Then that preacher turned away
                            He said if you want to tell him something
                            You ain't gotta fold your hands
                            Say it with your heart, your soul and believe it
                            And I'd say amen

                            Bang a drum for the sinners
                            Bang a drum for the sins
                            Bang a drum for the losers
                            And those who win
                            Bang a drum, bang it loudly
                            Or as soft as you need
                            Bang a drum for yourself son
                            And a drum for me
                            Ooh, let me hear you say yeah (yeah), hallelujah, amen

                            I called upon my brother just the other day
                            He said: John I'm gonna die if I don't start to live again
                            I work each day and night like clockwork
                            Just trying to make ends meet
                            I could kick this bad world's ass
                            If I could just get on my feet

                            I'd bang a drum for the dying
                            Bang a drum for the truth
                            Bang a drum for the innocence lost in our youth
                            Bang a drum, bang it loudly
                            Or as soft as you need
                            Bang a drum for you brother
                            And a drum for me

                            I don't know where all the rivers run
                            I don't know how far, I don't know how come
                            Well I'm gonna die believin' each step that I take
                            Ain't worth the ground that I walk on
                            If we don't walk it our way

                            {Guitar solo} (ooh... )

                            No I don't claim to be a wiseman, a poet or a saint
                            I'm just another man who's searching for a better way
                            But my heart beats loud as thunder
                            For the things that I believe
                            Sometimes I wanna run for cover
                            Sometimes I want to scream

                            Bang a drum for tomorrow
                            Bang a drum for the past
                            Bang a drum for the heroes that won't come back
                            Bang a drum for the promise
                            Bang a drum for the lies
                            Bang a drum for the lovers and the tears they've cried
                            Bang a drum, bang it loudly
                            Or as soft as you need
                            But as long as my heart keeps on bangin'
                            I got a reason to believe (I got a reason to believe)

                            (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, hallelujah, amen)
                            Let me hear you say yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) oh yeah
                            Let me hear you say yeah (yeah) hallelujah, amen
                            Come on now (yeah) yeah (yeah) oh yeah
                            Let me hear you say yeah (yeah) hallelujah, amen
                            All right girls (yeah) brother (yeah) yeah (yeah) oh yeah
                            Let me hear you say yeah (yeah) hallelujah, amen
                            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                            • I wouldn't mind Christmas music if they played more songs like this:

                              Jesus Christ
                              Woody Guthrie

                              Jesus Christ was a man who traveled through the land
                              Hard working man and brave
                              He said to the rich, "Give your goods to the poor."
                              So they laid Jesus Christ in his grave.

                              Jesus was a man, a carpenter by hand
                              His followers true and brave
                              One dirty little coward called Judas Iscariot
                              Has laid Jesus Christ in his grave

                              He went to the sick, he went to the poor,
                              And he went to the hungry and the lame;
                              Said that the poor would one day win this world,
                              And so they laid Jesus Christ in his grave.

                              He went to the preacher, he went to the sheriff,
                              Told them all the same;
                              Sell all of your jewelry and give it to the Poor,
                              But they laid Jesus Christ in his grave.

                              When Jesus came to town, the working folks around,
                              Believed what he did say;
                              The bankers and the preachers they nailed him on a cross,
                              And they laid Jesus Christ in his grave.

                              Poor working people, they follered him around,
                              Sung and shouted gay;
                              Cops and the soldiers, they nailed him in the air,
                              And they nailed Jesus Christ in his grave.

                              Well the people held their breath when they heard about his death,
                              And everybody wondered why;
                              It was the landlord and the soldiers that he hired.
                              That nailed Jesus Christ in the sky.

                              When the love of the poor shall one day turn to hate.
                              When the patience of the workers gives away
                              "Would be better for you rich if you never had been born"
                              So they laid Jesus Christ in his grave.

                              This song was written in New York City
                              Of rich men, preachers and slaves
                              Yes, if Jesus was to preach like he preached in Galillee,
                              They would lay Jesus Christ in his grave.
                              "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                              -Bokonon

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                              • I'm Waiting for My Man
                                The Velvet Underground

                                I'm waiting for my man
                                Twenty-six dollars in my hand
                                Up to Lexington 125
                                Feel sick and dirty more dead than alive
                                I'm waiting for my man

                                Hey white boy, what you doin' uptown?
                                Hey white boy, you chasin' our women around?
                                Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind
                                I'm just lookin' for a dear dear friend of mine
                                I'm waiting for my man

                                Here he comes, he's all dressed in black
                                PR shoes and a big straw hat
                                He's never early, he's always late
                                First thing you learn is you always gotta wait
                                I'm waiting for my man
                                Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs
                                Everybody's pinned you but nobody cares
                                He's got the works gives you sweet taste
                                Then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
                                I'm waiting for my man

                                Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout
                                I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out
                                I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine
                                Until tomorrow but that's just some other time
                                I'm waiting for my man
                                Last edited by Ramo; December 23, 2003, 19:51.
                                "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                                -Bokonon

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