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Post by albatross on Dec 19, 2007 6:51:43 GMT -5
One of my quirks is that I like to come up with soundtracks for missions - although a more accurate term might be "lyric tracks" since its hard to read sound. Most of you have probably noticed I picked out a couple songs for the background in the Mutant Underground and I added When the Bullet Hits the Bone and Clint Eastwood to the O.O.C. board after that. I know that Shroud is a habitual mp3 listener. Feel free to add your own ideas. I will be adding more eventually.
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Post by dakota on Jan 5, 2008 1:09:17 GMT -5
I think this one fits Khris best. It's sort of what gave me the idea behind him.
No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes
No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies
But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free
No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like i do And i blame you
No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through
But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free
When my fist clenches, crack it open Before i use it and lose my cool When i smile, tell me some bad news Before i laugh and act like a fool
If i swallow anything evil Put your finger down my throat If i shiver, please give me a blanket Keep me warm, let me wear your coat
No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes
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Post by shiivster on Jan 5, 2008 2:12:49 GMT -5
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*wonders if she should start to feel sorry for khris now or not? ..
=p
jeckle is just a thorn in the side of him and maybe everyone else she's in contact with at the moment. but hey, thats her .. happier to be isolated in the bigrig designing and building new toys.
glad to see you back dak .. and happy new year all ...
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Post by albatross on Jan 16, 2008 18:31:07 GMT -5
Sound of Silence
Hello darkness, my old friend, Ive come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left its seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone, neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of A neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence.
And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more. People talking without speaking, People hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools said i,you do not know Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you, Take my arms that I might reach you. But my words like silent raindrops fell, And echoed In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed To the neon God they made. And the sign flashed out its warning, In the words that it was forming. And the signs said, the words of the prophets Are written on the subway walls And tenement halls. And whispered in the sounds of silence.
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Post by albatross on Jan 19, 2008 6:32:22 GMT -5
Kryptonite Lyrics
Well I took a walk around the world To ease my troubled mind. I left my body lying somewhere In the sands of time. But I watched the world float To the dark side of the moon.
I feel there is nothing I can do, yeah
I watched the world float To the dark side of the moon. After all I knew it had to be Something to do with you. I really don’t mind what happens now and then As long as you’ll be my friend at the end.
If I go crazy then will you still Call me Superman. If I’m alive and well, will you be There a-holding my hand. I’ll keep you by my side With my superhuman might, kryptonite
You called me strong, you called me weak, But still your secrets I will keep. You took for granted all the times I never let you down. You stumbled in and bumped your head, and if not for me than you'd be dead.
I picked you up and put you back On solid ground.
If I go crazy then will you still Call me Superman. If I’m alive and well, Will you be there a-holding my hand. I’ll keep you by my side With my superhuman might, kryptonite
If I go crazy then will you still Call me Superman. If I’m alive and well, will you be there Holding my hand. I’ll keep you by my side With my superhuman might, kryptonite
Yeah!
If I go crazy then will you still Call me Superman. If I'm alive and well, Will you be there a-holding my hand. I'll keep you by my side With my superhuman might, kryptonite
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Post by albatross on Feb 9, 2008 12:02:55 GMT -5
If Tiger had a theme song, this would be it. It is from the soundtrack to "Run Lola Run"....
Running Two
Never, Never, Never, Never Letting Go Never giving up, Never saying No Just Go, Go, I never stop I never think To do, do, do the right thing
I want to go I want to fight I want to rush I want to run I want to see you again under the setting sun We will kiss We will laugh We will be a part of what is said to be a union of the heart
Love is just the only strain that makes me live through all my pain I don't know if your love is true but I can't think of anything but you
We will kiss We will laugh We will be a part of what is said to be a union of the heart
Never, Never, Never, Never, letting go Never giving up, Never saying no Just go, go, I never stop I never think To do, do, do, the right thing
I want to go I want to fight I want to rush I want to run I want to see you again under the setting sun We will kiss We will laugh We will be a part of what is said to be a union of the heart
Love is just the only strain that makes me live through all my pain I don't know if your love is true but I can't think of anything but you
Never, Never, Never, Never letting go Never giving up, Never saying no Just go, go, I never stop I never think To do, do, do the right thing
Never never never never never......
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Post by albatross on Mar 2, 2008 20:58:25 GMT -5
Sympathy For The Devil
Please allow me to introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St. Petersberg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah What's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee While your kings and queens Formed a tender cage For the Gods they made
I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" When after all It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached Bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah....
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 3, 2008 15:48:58 GMT -5
This would probably best describe Charger. Not so much for his loppy brain as the wackiness that ensues from wetwork... As well as a bit of timelessness of being immortal and forever a soldier.
Horse Soldier Horse Sodlier music and lyrics by Corb Lund (note: "I's" = "I was")
(refrain) I'm a hussar, I'm a Hun, I'm a wretched Englishman Routing Bonaparte at Waterloo I'm a dragoon on a dun, I'm a Cossack on the run I'm a horse soldier, timeless, through and through I’m a horse soldier, eternal, through and through
I's with Custer and the 7th in ‘76 or ‘77 Scalped at Little Big Horn by the Sioux And the pain and desperation of a once proud warrior nation This I know ‘cause I was riding with them too
I drank mare's blood on the run when I rode with the Great Khan On the frozen Mongol steppe when at his height I's a White Guard, I's a White Guard, I's the Tsar's own palace horse guard When Nicholas was martyred in the night
I knew Salah al-Din and rode his swift Arabians Harassing doomed crusaders on their heavy drafts And yet I rode the Percheron against the circling Musselman And once again against myself was cast
Well I've worn the Mounties crimson, if you're silent and you listen You'll know that it was with them that I stood When Mayerthorpe, she cried, as her four horsemen died Gunned down in scarlet, coldest blood
I's the firstest with the mostest when I fought for Bedford Forrest Suffered General Wilson's Union raid Mine was not to reason why, mine was but to do and die At Crimea with the charging light brigade
On hire from Swiss or Sweden, be me Christian, be me heathen The devil to the sabre I shall put With a crack flanking maneuver, I'm an uhlan alles uber Striking terror into regiment of foot
I knew my days were numbered when o’er the trenches lumbered More modern machinations de la guerre No match for rapid fire or the steel birds of the sky With a final rear guard action I retreat No match for tangled wire or the armoured engines whine Reluctant I retire and take my leave
Today I ride with special forces on those wily Afghan horses Dostum’s Northern Alliance give their thanks No matter defeat or victory, in battle it occurs to me That we may see a swelling in our ranks
I’s with the Aussies at Beersheba took the wells so badly needed And with the Polish lancers charging German tanks Saw Ross' mount shot down at Washingtown the night we burned the White House down And cursed the sack of York and sons of Yanks
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Post by dakota on Mar 6, 2008 19:22:01 GMT -5
Sharp Dressed Man by ZZ Top
Clean shirt, new shoes And i don't know where i am goin' to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come runnin' just as fast as they can Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.
Gold watch, diamond ring, I ain't missin' a single thing. And cufflinks, stick pin, When i step out i'm gonna do you in. They come runnin' just as fast as they can Coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.
Top coat, top hat, I don't worry coz my wallet's fat. Black shades, white gloves, Lookin' sharp and lookin' for love. They come runnin' just as fast as they can Coz every girl grazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.
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Post by albatross on Mar 11, 2008 6:50:24 GMT -5
The Devil Went Down to Georgia
The devil went down to Georgia, he was looking for a soul to steal. He was in a bind 'cos he was way behind: he was willin' to make a deal. When he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot. And the devil jumped upon a hickory stump and said: "Boy let me tell you what: "I bet you didn't know it, but I'm a fiddle player too. "And if you'd care to take a dare, I'll make a bet with you. "Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy, but give the devil his due: "I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul, 'cos I think I'm better than you." The boy said: "My name's Johnny and it might be a sin, "But I'll take your bet, your gonna regret, 'cos I'm the best that's ever been."
Johnny you rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard. 'Cos hells broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals it hard. And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold. But if you lose, the devil gets your soul.
The devil opened up his case and he said: "I'll start this show." And fire flew from his fingertips as he resined up his bow. And he pulled the bow across his strings and it made an evil hiss. Then a band of demons joined in and it sounded something like this. When the devil finished, Johnny said: "Well you're pretty good ol' son. "But if you'll sit down in that chair, right there, and let me show you how its done."
Fire on the moun, run boys, run. The devil's in the house of the risin' sun. Chicken in the bread pin, pickin' out dough. "Granny, does your dog bite?" "No, child, no."
The devil bowed his head because he knew that he'd been beat. He laid that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet. Johnny said: "Devil just come on back if you ever want to try again. "I told you once, you son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever been."
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Post by albatross on Mar 21, 2008 6:01:15 GMT -5
Tiger's father does care for his daughter.... But he is evil so his fatherly love is twisted and warped.... Plus this is a good end credit song for the Labyrinth.
Furious Angels
Like a sentence of death, I got no options left, I've got nothing to show now.
I'm down on the ground, I've got seconds to live, and you cannot go now.
'Cause love, like invisible bullet shot me down and I'm bleeding, yeah I'm bleeding and if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me. They will bring you back to me.
You're a dirty needle, you're in my blood and there's no cure in me, yeah. I wanna run, like the blood from a wound to a place you can't see me. 'Cause love, like a blow to the head has left me stunned and I'm reeling, yeah I'm reeling and if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me.
You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs and there's no saving me, yeah. And I can't get up, from this wet crimson bed that you made for me. That you made for me! 'Cause love like a knife in the back has cut me down and I'm bleeding, yeah I'm bleeding, and if you go, angels will run to defend me, to defend me.
'Cause I can't get up, I'm as cold as a stone, I can feel the life fade from me. I'm down on the ground, I've got second to live, and what's that waits for me, oh that waits for me! 'Cause love like a sentence of death, left me stunned, and I'm reeling, yeah I'm reeling, and if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me.
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Post by albatross on May 24, 2008 4:50:33 GMT -5
Fuel
Gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire
Turn on, I see red Adrenaline crash and crack my head Nitro junkie, paint me dead And I see red
One hundred plus through black and white War horse War head Fuck em, man White knuckle tight Through black and white
Oh, on I burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard Loose and clean
Oh, and on I burn turning my direction Quench my thirst with gasoline
So gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire
Turn on beyond the bone Swallow future Spit out home Burn your face upon the chrome
Take the corner, join the crash Headlights, headlines Another junkie lives too fast
Yeah Lives way too fast, fast, fast, fast, fast
Oh, on I burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard, loose and clean
Oh, and on I burn turning my direction Quench my thirst with gasoline
So gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire yeah yeahe!!!!
white knuckle tight!
Oh Gimme fuel Gimme fire My desire
Oh, on I burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard, loose and clean
And On I burn turning my direction Quench my thirst with gasoline
Gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire
On I burn
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Post by albatross on Jul 15, 2008 18:50:11 GMT -5
DJ Kool - Let Me Clear My Throat
At the count of three I want everybody in the place to be To make some noise if ya down with me One, two, three
Hit me with the horns Tony Keep makin' noise, keep makin' noise, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,oh Here we go now, here we go now, here we go now Here we go now, here we go now Here we go now, here we go now, here we go now Here we go now, here we go now Here we go, here we go, now listen
Some of y'all might know this, and some of y'all don't (jamjam) Some of y'all might be with this, and some of y'all won't But listen, let me clear my throat Oh, have mercy babe, Ha! I hope ya don't mind, let me clear my throat
Special dedication going out to everybody here in Bahama Bay In Philadelphia Here we go now, check it out, ah huh, ah huh, ah (God Damn)
Yeah, rock to the rhythm of the funky rhyme So I can get this in just one more time To the beat and ya don't quit It's that ol' skool rap with that new skool hit Peter Piper picked a pepper but Kool got the Run And I can still rip up the house Every God damn time I get on the mic, I go crazy Peace out to Celo, Flex, and Doug Lazy I bet 'cha never knew but now ya know I'm the undisputed king of this disco And I never let the mic, might not tire me no more Cuz DJ Kool rip up the whole damn floor
Now I'ma rap a rhyme with the greatest of ease And swing it like the man on the flying trapeze And if you don't like it you grab on these And now I need some help from the maestro please
Jam, Ha! So look it here check the flavor of the rhythm I wrote And while I got a chance here, let me clear my throat Oh, have mercy babe, ha! I hope ya don't mind, let me clear my throat I need these monitors right here Music and the monitors And it goes a little something like this here Ah huh ah huh ah
Now if y'all wanna party like we do If y'all wanna party like us, lemme hear ya say Ah ah ah ah ah (crowd) If y'all wanna party like we do If y'all wanna party like us lemme hear ya say Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah (crowd) Now when I say uh, you say ah Uh (crowd) Uh (crowd) And now when I say hey, you say ha Hey (crowd) hey (crowd) Now when I say uh, you say ah Uh (crowd) Uh (crowd) Now when I say hey you say ha Hey (crowd) Now when I say freeze you just freeze one time When I say freeze y'all stop on a dime When I say freeze you just freeze one time When I say freeze y'all stop on a dime FREEZE
Now all the ladies in the place If you got real hair, real fingernails If you got a job, you going to school And y'all need nobody to help you handle your business Make some noise
One, two, three, come on now When I say freeze you just freeze one time When I say freeze y'all stop on a dime When I say freeze you just freeze one time When I say freeze y'all stop on a dime FREEZE
Now to all the brotha's in the place That don't give a damn about what them ladies talking about Cuz you just trying to get chummy Make some noise
Now, now, now, let me clear my throat Oh, have mercy babe, ha! I hope you don't mind Let me clear my throat Special dedication going out to all the ladies And all the brothers in here Like to love y'all to death here
Ah huh ah huh ah (God damn) Oh, lemme send my little shout outs here Special dedication once again going out to everybody here Bahama Bay in Philadelphia, we love y'all madly Special dedication going out to Mellow T, Walt Reeder da'joiner Don Mack, Charlie Mack, DJ Ran, Cosmic Kev Special dedication going out to Frank Steed, Al Orrizo Ice T And if you're with me, if you're with me I need some help from the music, from the maestro, check it out Somebody make some noise in this joint man
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Post by albatross on Aug 2, 2008 8:49:40 GMT -5
"Short Skirt / Long Jacket" - Cake
I want a girl with a mind like a diamond I want a girl who knows what's best I want a girl with shoes that cut And eyes that burn like cigarettes
I want a girl with the right allocations Who's fast and thorough And sharp as a tack She's playing with her jewelry She's putting up her hair She's touring the facility And picking up slack
I want a girl with a short skirt and a lonnnng jacket......
I want a girl who gets up early I want a girl who stays up late I want a girl with uninterrupted prosperity Who used a machette to cut through red tape With fingernails that shine like justice And a voice that is dark like tinted glass
She is fast and thorough And sharp as a tack She's touring the facility And picking up slack
I want a girl with a short skirt and a lonnnnng.... lonnng jacket
I want a girl with a smooth liquidation I want a girl with good dividends And at the city bank we will meet accidentally We'll start to talk when she borrows my pen
She wants a car with a cupholder arm rest She wants a car that will get her there She's changing her name from Kitty to Karen She's trading her MG for a white Chrysler La Baron
I want a girl with a short skirt and a lonnnnggggggggg jacket
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Post by dakota on Sept 4, 2008 0:27:51 GMT -5
From Afar by Van Halen ( from Van Halen III
If I cannot see you from afar Look into your eyes, that hint of depth Hidden inside If I cannot hear you from afar Whisper in my ear, rest assured that You are near
And I know not what it's like The aforementioned For the distance between us As are the stars, I only have you In my imagination In my imagination Just to love you From afar
If I cannot kiss you from afar Press against your lips, taste the sweetness Of your breath
If I cannot touch you from afar Hold you in my arms, keep you warm and Safe from harm
Though our circumstances Cause separation In the absence, there's a presence in my heart I will surrender, I'll surrender to my Quiet contemplation My quiet contemplation I'll just, I'll just love you From afar
There must be a better way (ooo-oooh) A better way (ooo-oooh) of, of passing the time I can't seem to get her out Out of my Get her out of my mind
(Guitar Solo)
I don't know what it's like The aforementioned For the distance between us As are the stars, I only have you In my imagination In my imagination In my imagination In my imagination
Just to love you Just to love you Just to love you
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