Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 13, 2005
R's "Trapped in the Closet." It's only $14!
I've been hearing snippets of R Kelley's "Trapped in the Closet," and I'm so intrigued. It's only $14 on Amazon, plus it qualifies for Free Super Saver Shipping. Then I'll be able to play "the midget's the baby's daddy" anytime I want. Classic. I sooo want it. But I don't have the guts to order it.
Monday, November 28, 2005
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
Sunday, February 27, 2005
It's the Weekend. Do you know what this means?
It's not just a normal weekend. Around here it becomes 'I love the 80s WEEKEND!!!'
On the radio that is.
On the radio that is.
Monday, February 14, 2005
My Valentine's Day
I'm:
-- listening to a countdown of the top 103 love songs. Just listened to a couple get married on air.
-- trying to type up my notes for geology class, so that I can finally take the test for it
-- trying not to procrastinate because I'm so far behind in reading and studying for my classes, and I have a pretty forgiving schedule.
-- spending this day ALONE.
-- bored out of my mind.
-- listening to a countdown of the top 103 love songs. Just listened to a couple get married on air.
-- trying to type up my notes for geology class, so that I can finally take the test for it
-- trying not to procrastinate because I'm so far behind in reading and studying for my classes, and I have a pretty forgiving schedule.
-- spending this day ALONE.
-- bored out of my mind.
Wednesday, May 26, 2004
huh. finally a song about a man that understands a woman
Woman Like A Man by Damien Rice
I need a piss
Wanna hate
Fuck it up
Come
My love
Eat your meat
Keep your teeth
Run
You lost me
You cost me
You thought me of me, yeah
We're bad
What we do
Stupid fools
You wanna get boned,
You wanna get stoned
You wanna get a room like no-one else
You wanna be rich
You wanna be kitch
You wanna be the bastard of yourself
You wanna get burned
You wanna get turned
You wanna get fucked inside out
You wanna be ruled
You wanna be fooled
You wanna be a woman like a man
like a, like a, like a
chorus:
Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man
(I'll get a cheaper ticket next time)
Woman like a man, woman like a man, like a woman like a man, woman like a man
(I'll get a cheaper ticket next time)
Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, woman like a man
(I'll get a cheaper ticket next time)
Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man
(It really wasn't worth the ride)
I need a hit
Want to wait
Suck it up
Cum
my love
eat your meat
itchy feet
run
You reach me
You bleach me
You teach me of me
How familiar
We're bad
What we do
Stupid fools. . .
[partial lyrics from lyrics007.com]
I need a piss
Wanna hate
Fuck it up
Come
My love
Eat your meat
Keep your teeth
Run
You lost me
You cost me
You thought me of me, yeah
We're bad
What we do
Stupid fools
You wanna get boned,
You wanna get stoned
You wanna get a room like no-one else
You wanna be rich
You wanna be kitch
You wanna be the bastard of yourself
You wanna get burned
You wanna get turned
You wanna get fucked inside out
You wanna be ruled
You wanna be fooled
You wanna be a woman like a man
like a, like a, like a
chorus:
Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man
(I'll get a cheaper ticket next time)
Woman like a man, woman like a man, like a woman like a man, woman like a man
(I'll get a cheaper ticket next time)
Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, woman like a man
(I'll get a cheaper ticket next time)
Woman like a man, like a man, like a woman like a man, like a man
(It really wasn't worth the ride)
I need a hit
Want to wait
Suck it up
Cum
my love
eat your meat
itchy feet
run
You reach me
You bleach me
You teach me of me
How familiar
We're bad
What we do
Stupid fools. . .
[partial lyrics from lyrics007.com]
Tuesday, May 04, 2004
best breakup, revenge, or just plain angry song
"You Oughta Know" by Alanis Morissette
I want you to know, that I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a theatre
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, till you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well, things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her
Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, til you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
Cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me
And I'm not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
from www.azlyrics.com
I want you to know, that I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a theatre
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, till you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well, things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her
Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, til you died
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
Cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me
And I'm not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
from www.azlyrics.com
Wednesday, March 24, 2004
Linkin Park is sooo emo!
Linkin Park: band of 6. According to Rollingstone.com: "Linkin Park's wide - ranging musical tastes are reflected in the group's music, an eclectic hybrid of hard rock, hip - hop and rap."
emo: Stands for "emotional." originally refers to "emotional music," but the meaning has broaden into a style, culture, and way of life. Sort of like punk with emotion? (that's my understanding of it. Think Good Charlotte, I guess)
What the heck *is* emo, anyway? That's what I'm wondering. I've heard it enough. Even Seth Cohen admits he's a sometimes emo. But if it's just short for "emotional" and refers to music, then can't I make a case that Linkin Park is emo? I guess LP and SC don't really go together. I think LP is too teenage-boy-angst to be "emo"tional? Maybe Rooney is emo. Seth did go to their concert. I'm listening to LP's 3-15-04 concert. Great stuff. I'm not dissing them; I'm acknowledge their greatness. I normally don't admit to liking this type of "hardcore" music, at least hardcore for me, but I surprising like them. I will say that it's as far as I'll go. I can't stand much more screaming in my music. Plus, I was kidding about the title. Really.
Making "swell" cool & hip again
Because I have a lot of free time (or I like to think I do), I'm going to do a service for pop culture. I think "swell" should be reinvented as a hip word to use. I believe "swell" existed in "old" movies of yore. It could make a comeback; I'm telling ya. I'd like to make my endorsement for it's comeback tour, especially when "emo" is riding high as the "in" word to use. Why not bring back a classic? Vintage is always so celebrate. People love one of a kind stuff. I recently saw a clothing line of the same name (Swell), so I'm not way off.
emo: Stands for "emotional." originally refers to "emotional music," but the meaning has broaden into a style, culture, and way of life. Sort of like punk with emotion? (that's my understanding of it. Think Good Charlotte, I guess)
What the heck *is* emo, anyway? That's what I'm wondering. I've heard it enough. Even Seth Cohen admits he's a sometimes emo. But if it's just short for "emotional" and refers to music, then can't I make a case that Linkin Park is emo? I guess LP and SC don't really go together. I think LP is too teenage-boy-angst to be "emo"tional? Maybe Rooney is emo. Seth did go to their concert. I'm listening to LP's 3-15-04 concert. Great stuff. I'm not dissing them; I'm acknowledge their greatness. I normally don't admit to liking this type of "hardcore" music, at least hardcore for me, but I surprising like them. I will say that it's as far as I'll go. I can't stand much more screaming in my music. Plus, I was kidding about the title. Really.
Making "swell" cool & hip again
Because I have a lot of free time (or I like to think I do), I'm going to do a service for pop culture. I think "swell" should be reinvented as a hip word to use. I believe "swell" existed in "old" movies of yore. It could make a comeback; I'm telling ya. I'd like to make my endorsement for it's comeback tour, especially when "emo" is riding high as the "in" word to use. Why not bring back a classic? Vintage is always so celebrate. People love one of a kind stuff. I recently saw a clothing line of the same name (Swell), so I'm not way off.
Monday, March 08, 2004
Big Yellow Taxi
I had to post this. It's for the little Planeteer in me.
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
A pink hotel, a boutique
And a swinging hot spa
Don’t it always gonna to show
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They took all the trees
And put them in a tree museum
They charged the people
A dollar and a half just to seem 'em
Don't it always gonna to show
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til it’s gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Hey farmer, farmer
Put away that DDT
Give me spots on my apples
But leaves me the birds and the bees
Please!
Don't it always gonna to go
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til its gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Late last night
I heard my screen door slam
And a big yellow bulldozer
Took away the house and land
Don't it always gonna to show
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til it’s gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
By Bob Dylan
Credit: http://www.azlyrics.us/34241
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
A pink hotel, a boutique
And a swinging hot spa
Don’t it always gonna to show
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They took all the trees
And put them in a tree museum
They charged the people
A dollar and a half just to seem 'em
Don't it always gonna to show
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til it’s gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Hey farmer, farmer
Put away that DDT
Give me spots on my apples
But leaves me the birds and the bees
Please!
Don't it always gonna to go
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til its gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Late last night
I heard my screen door slam
And a big yellow bulldozer
Took away the house and land
Don't it always gonna to show
You never know what you’ve got
‘Til it’s gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
By Bob Dylan
Credit: http://www.azlyrics.us/34241
Friday, January 09, 2004
I'm just a girl
'Cause I'm just a girl, little ol' me--No Doubt: "Just a Girl"
Don't let me out of your sight
I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite
So don't let me have any rights
Oh...I've had it up to here!
I've decided to spoof things up around here. I've experimented with the color scheme and the fonts. Mostly because I downloaded new fonts yesterday. I realize that some of the fonts may be considered "girlish" because they have stars or astrixes?, but I am a girl; therefore, I am unabashingly shameless about how "girly" my blog may look.
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