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:) One of my favies.

"When a son is born, the father will go up to the newborn baby, sword in hand; throwing it down, he says, "I shall not leave you with any property: You have only what you can provide with this weapon."

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Talk

it's only talk

Arguments

agreements

advice

answers

 

Articulate announcements

It's only talk

 

Talk

it's only talk

Babble

burble

banter

bicker bicker bicker

Brouhaha

boulderdash

ballyhoo

It's only talk

Back talk

 

Talk talk talk

it's only talk

Comments

cliches

commentary

controversy

Chatter

chit-chat

chit-chat

chit-chat

 

Conversation

contradiction

criticism

It's only talk

Cheap talk

 

Talk

talk

it's only talk

Debates

discussions

These are words with a D this time

Dialogue

dualogue

diatribe

 

Dissention

declamation

Double talk

double talk

 

Talk

talk

it's all talk

Too much talk

Small talk

Talk that trash

Expressions

editorials

expugnations

exclamations

enfadulations

It's all talk

Elephant talk

elephant talk

elephant talk

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Radiohead - Melatonin

 

Don't forget that you are our son

Now go back to bed

 

We just know that you'll do well

You won't come to harm

 

Death to all who stand in your

Way, my dear

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Nightmare!

(Now your nightmare comes to life)

 

Dragged ya down below

Down to the devil's show

To be his guest forever

Peace of mind is less than never

Hate to twist your mind

But God ain't on your side

An old acquaintance severed

Burn the world your last endeavor

 

Flesh is burning

You can smell it in the air

Cause men like you have

Such easy soul to steal (steal)

So stand in line while

They ink numbers in your head

You're now a slave

Until the end of time here

Nothing stops the madness,

Burning, haunting, yearning

Pull the trigger

 

You should have known

The price of evil

And it hurts to know

That you belong here, yeah

Ooh, it's your fuckin' nightmare

 

(While your nightmare comes to life)

 

Can't wake up and sweat

'Cause it ain't over yet

Still dancing with your demons

Victim of your own creation

Beyond the will to fight

Where all that's wrong is right

Where hate don't need a reason

Loathing self-assassination

 

You've been lied to

Just to rape you of your sight

And now they have the nerve

To tell you how to feel (feel)

So sedated as they

Medicate your brain

And while you slowly

Go insane they tell ya

"Given with the best intentions

help you with your complications"

 

You should have known

The price of evil

And it hurts to know

That you belong here, yeah

No one to call

Everybody to fear

Your tragic fate is looking so clear, yeah

Ooh, it's your fuckin' nightmare

 

Fight

Not to fail

Not to fall

Or you'll end up like the others

Die

Die again

Drenched in sin

With no respect for another

 

Down

Feel the fire

Feel the hate

Your pain is what we desire

Lost

Hit the wall

Watch you crawl

Such a replaceable liar

 

And I know you hear their voices

Calling from above

And I know they may seem real

These signals of love

But our life's made up of choices

Some without appeal

They took for granted your soul

And it's ours now to steal

 

(As your nightmare comes to life)

 

You should have known

The price of evil

And it hurts to know

That you belong here, yeah

No one to call

Everybody to fear

Your tragic fate is looking so clear, yeah

Ooh, it's your fuckin' nightmare

 

5 guesses on what band wrote this song. lol

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The Neverhood - Olley Oxen Free http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PfjUo9XFOOA

 

mmm mmm mmm mmm....

 

Homina budda budda budda

Homina budda boo

Homina budda budda budda

Homina budda boo

 

Olley olley olley olley olley he he heeeeee......

olley olley oleey olley olley (oxen free)

he he he

 

Homina boo boo boo

Oooooooooo...........

"Even if something sounds logical, it doesn't mean it have to be true"

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Cara, bel, cara mia, (Dear, beautiful, my dear,)

bella bambina, (beautiful child,)

oh Chell, (Chell oh,)

que lastima, (that's too bad,)

deh! Cara mia, (well, My dear,)

addio. (Goodbye)

 

Mia bambina, (My Baby)

cara, (dear,)

perchè non passi (why don't you stay)

ontana, deh (far, ah)

sì lontana (so far)

da scienza? (from science?)

 

Cara, cara (Baby, baby)

mia bambina, (my child,)

ah mia bel, (ah my beautiful,)

ah mia cara,(ah my dear,)

a mia cara, (my dear,)

a mia bamina, (my child,)

oh cara, (my dear,)

cara mia… (my dear…)

 

This is what the opera turrets sings at the end of portal 2.

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I'm Ever Upper Class High Society

God's Gift To Ballroom Notoriety

I Always Fill My Ballroom

The Event Is Never Small

The Social Pages Say I've Got

The Biggest Balls Of All

 

CHORUS:

I've Got Big Balls

I've Got Big Balls

And They're Such Big Balls

Dirty Big Balls

And He's Got Big Balls

And She's Got Big Balls

But We've Got The Biggest Balls Of Them All

 

And My Balls Are Always Bouncing

My Ballroom Always Full

And Everybody Cums And Cums Again

If Your Name Is On The Guest List

No One Can Take You Higher

Everybody Says I've Got

Great Balls Of Fire

 

CHORUS

 

Some Balls Are Held For Charity

And Some For Fancy Dress

But When They're Held For Pleasure

They're The Balls That I Like Best

My Balls Are Always Bouncing

To The Left And To The Right

It's My Belief That My Big Balls

Should Be Held Every Night

 

CHORUS

 

And I'm Just Itching To Tell You About Them

Oh We Had Such Wonderful Fun

Seafood Cocktail, Crabs, Crayfish...

 

 

That's 'Big Balls' By ACDC.

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Feed Me & Tasha Baxter - Strange Behaviour lyrics

 

Do you ever get that feeling

That you think you're gonna die

When your heart's sitting and beating

Makes you want to cry

When you feel you can't go on

With this somber life

Every time you get close to the dark

You fall

Crashing down from the sky [x4]

 

Do you ever get that feeling

When you think you're gonna die

When your heart's sitting and beating

Makes you want to cry

 

Stranger behaviour [x2]

 

Do you ever feel that sinking in your stomach to the floor

When your hands won't stop the shaking

And you can't take any more

When everything you've lived for

Just walked out the door

Every time you get close to the top

You fall

Crashing down from the sky [x4]

 

Do you ever feel that sinking in your stomach to the floor

When your hands won't stop the shaking

And you can't take any more

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=auFtHzMJ7NI

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Aping my soul,

You stole my overture,

Trapped in God's program,

Oh I can't escape.

 

Who are we?

Where are we?

When are we?

Why are we?

Who are we?

Where are we?

Why, Why, Why?

 

I can't forgive you,

And I can't forget.

 

Who are we?

Where are we?

When are we?

Why are we?

Who are we?

Where are we?

When are we?

Why are we in here?

(Part 1: Overture)

 

Rise above the crowds,

And wade through toxic clouds,

Breach the outer sphere,

The edge of all our fears,

Rest with you.

We are counting on you.

It's up to you.

 

Spread our codes to the stars.

You must rescue us all.

Spread our codes to the stars.

You must rescue us all.

 

Tell us,

Tell us your final wish,

Now we know you can never return.

Tell us,

Tell us your final wish,

We will tell it to the world.

(Part 2: Cross Pollination)

 

Let's start over again.

Why can't we start it over again?

 

Just let us start it over again,

 

And we'll be good.

This time we'll get it...

Get it right.

 

It's our last chance to forgive ourselves.

(Part 3: Redemption)

 

-Exogenesis: Symphony by Muse.

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You know who has lot of feelings? The man who wrote that lirycs;

 

Cell Block Tango - Chicago Ost

 

Pop 

Six

Squish

Uh uh

Cicero

Lipschitz!

 

He had it coming

He had it coming

He only had himself to blame

If you'd have been there

If you'd have seen it

 

I betcha you would have done the same

 

Pop

Six

Squish

Uh uh

Cicero

Lipschitz!

 

You know how people

have these little habits

That get you down. Like Bernie.

Bernie like to chew gum.

No, not chew. POP.

So, I came home this one day

And I am really irritated, and

I’m looking for a little bit sympathy

and there's Bernie layin'

on the couch, drinkin' a beer

and chewin'. No, not chewin'.

Poppin'. So, I said to myself,

„You pop that

gum one more time..."

and he did.

So I took the shotgun off the wall

and I fired two warning shots...

...into his head.

 

He had it coming

He had it coming

He only had himself to blame

If you'd have been there

If you'd have heard it

I betcha you would have done the same!

 

I met Ezekiel Young from

Salt Lake city about two years ago

and he told me he was single

and we hit it off right away.

So, we started living together.

He'd go to work, he'd come home, I'd

fix him a drink, We'd have dinner.

And then I found out,

"Single" he told me?

Single, my ass. Not only

was he married

...oh, no, he had six wives.

One of those Mormons, you know. So that

night, when he came home from work,

I fixed him

his drink as usual.

You know, some guys just can't hold

their arsenic.

 

Hah! He had it coming

He had it coming

He took a flower

In its prime

And then he used it

And he abused it

It was a murder

But not a crime!

 

Now, I'm standing in the kitchen

carvin' up the chicken for dinner,

minding my own business,

in storms my husband Wilbur,

in a jealous rage.

"You been screwin' the milkman,"

he says. He was crazy

and he kept on screamin',

"you been screwin the milkman."

And then he ran into my knife.

He ran into my knife ten times!

 

If you'd have been there

If you'd have heard it

I betcha you would have done the same!

 

Mit kersek, en itt? Azt mondjok,

hogy a hires lakem lefogta a ferjemet en meg

lecsaptam a fejet. De nem igaz, en artatlan

vagyok. Nem tudom mert mondja

Uncle Sam hogy en tettem. probaltam

a rendorsegen megmayarazni de nem ertettek meg...

 

 

Yeah, but di you do it?

UH UH, not guilty!

 

My sister, Veronica and I

Had this double act

and my husband, Charlie,

travel round with us.

Now, for the last number in

our act, we did these 20 acrobatic tricks on the role

one,two,three,four,five...splits, spread eagles,

back flips,flip flops,

one right after the other.

So this one night before the show we’re done in the hotel Cicero,

the three of us, boozin'

havin' a few laughs and

we ran out of ice.

So I go out to get some.

I come back, open the door

and there's Veronica and

Charlie doing Number Seventeen-

the spread eagle.

 

Well, I was in such a state of shock,

I completely blacked out.I can't remember a thing.

It wasn't until later,

when I was washing the blood off my hands

I even knew they were dead.

 

They had it coming

They had it coming

They had it coming all along

I didn't do it

But if I'd done it

How could you tell me that I was wrong?

 

I loved Alvin Lipschitz

more than I can possibly say.

He was a real artistic guy...

sensitive... a painter.

But he was troubled.

He was always trying

to find himself.

He'd go out every night

looking for himself

and on the way

he found Ruth,

Gladys,

Rosemary and Irving.

I guess you can say we broke

up because or artistic differences.

He saw himself as alive

and I saw him dead.

 

They had it coming

They had it coming

They had it coming all along

Cause if they used it

then they abused it

How could you tell us that we were wrong

 

He had it coming

He had it coming

He only had himself to blame

If you'd have been there

If you'd have seen it

I betcha you would have done the same!! 

"Even if something sounds logical, it doesn't mean it have to be true"

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"Big Iron" by Marty Robbins.

 

To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day

Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say

No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip

for the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

 

It was early in the morning when he rode into the town

He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around

He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip

And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip

big iron on his hip

 

In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red

Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead

He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four

And the notches on his pistol numbered one an nineteen more

One and nineteen more

 

Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around

Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town

He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead

And he said it didn't matter he was after Texas Red

After Texas Red

 

Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red

But the outlaw didn't worry men that tried before were dead

Twenty men had tried to take him twenty men had made a slip

Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

 

The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet

It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street

Folks were watching from the windows every-body held their breath

They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death

About to meet his death

 

There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their play

And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about today

Texas Red had not cleared leather fore a bullet fairly ripped

And the ranger's aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

 

It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round

There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground

Oh he might have went on living but he made one fatal slip

When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

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Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face, stars fill my dreams

I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been

To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen

They talk of days for which they sit and wait, all will be revealed

 

Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, sounds caress my ears

But not a word I heard could I relay, the story was quite clear

Ohh

(Chorus)

 

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

 

Oooh, baby I've been flying...Mama, there ain't no denyin'

Oooh yeah, I've been flying, Mama ain't no denyin', no denyin'

 

All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the ground

And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted land

Tryin' to find....Tryin' to find where I've been.

 

Oh, pilot of the storm that leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream

Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream

My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again

Like the dust that lufts high in June, when moving through Kashmir.

 

 

Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years

With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear

Ohh

(Chorus)

 

When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah

When I see, when I see the way they stay, yeah

 

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down...

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, so down

Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there

 

Let me take you there

Let me take you there

 

 

 

 

If you don't know what song that is, you are very noob.

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White Winter Hymnal

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DrQRS40OKNE

 

I was following the,

I was following the,

I was following the,

I was following the,

I was following the,

I was following the,

I was following the,

I was following the,

I was following the pack,

All swallowed in their coats

With scarves of red tied 'round their throats

To keep their little heads

From fallin' in the snow

And I turned 'round and there you go.

And, Michael, you would fall,

And turn the white snow

Red as strawberries in the summertime.

 

I was following the pack,

All swallowed in their coats

With scarves of red tied 'round their throats

To keep their little heads

From fallin' in the snow

And I turned 'round and there you go.

And, Michael, you would fall,

And turn the white snow

Red as strawberries in the summertime.

 

I was following the pack,

All swallowed in their coats

With scarves of red tied 'round their throats

To keep their little heads

From fallin' in the snow

And I turned 'round and there you go.

And, Michael, you would fall,

And turn the white snow

Red as strawberries in the summertime.

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Once I had a love and it was a gas

Soon turned out had a heart of glass

Seemed like the real thing, only to find

Much of mistrust, love's gone behind

Once I had a love and it was divine

Soon found out I was losing my mind

It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind

Much of mistrust, love's gone behind

 

In between

What I find is pleasing and I'm feeling fine

Love is so confusing there's no peace of mind

If I fear I'm losing you it's just no good

You teasing like you do

 

Once I had a love and it was a gas

Soon turned out had a heart of glass

Seemed like the real thing, only to find

Much of mistrust, love's gone behind

 

Once I had a love and it was divine

Soon found out I was losing my mind

It seemed like the real thing but I was so blind

Much of mistrust, love's gone behind

 

Lost inside

Adorable illusion and I cannot hide

I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside

We could've made it cruising, yeah

 

Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light

 

Once I had a love and it was a gas

Soon turned out I had a heart of glass [radio version]

Soon turned out to be a pain in the ass [album version]

Seemed like the real thing only to find

Much of mistrust, love's gone behind

 

 

 

Heart of Glass - Blondie

 

Don't ever ask me why I like this song... I have no clue. lol

Don't insult me. I have trained professionals to do that.

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KING RAMSES!

(The man in gauze, the man in gauze.)

 

KING RAMSES!

(The man in gauze, the man in gauze.)

 

HE'S NO SANTA CLAUS!

(The man in gauze, the man in gauze.)

 

KING RAMSES!

(The man in gauze, the man in gauze.)

 

KING RAMSES!

(The man in gauze, the man in gauze.)

 

-King Ramses (The man in gauze.) Courage the Cowardly Dog OST.

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Banana Boat - Bettlejuice OST

 

Day-o, Day-ay-ay-o

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Day, me say day, me say day, me say day

Me say day, me say day-ay-ay-o

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Work all night on a drink a' rum

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Stack banana till the mornin' come

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Come, Mister tally man, tally me banana

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Come, Mister tally man, tally me banana

Daylight come and me wan' go home

It's six foot, seven foot, eight foot BUNCH!

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Six foot, seven foot, eight foot BUNCH!

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Day, me say day-ay-ay-o

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Day, me say day, me say day, me say day...

Daylight come and me wan' go home

A beautiful bunch a' ripe banana

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Hide the deadly black tarantula

Daylight come and me wan' go home

It's six foot, seven foot, eight foot BUNCH!

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Six foot, seven foot, eight foot BUNCH!

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Day, me say day-ay-ay-o

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Day, me say day, me say day, me say day...

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Come, Mister tally man, tally me banana

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Come, Mister tally man, tally me banana

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Day-o, day-ay-ay-o

Daylight come and me wan' go home

Day, me say day, me say day, me say day

Me say day, me say day-ay-ay-o

Daylight come and me wan' go home

"Even if something sounds logical, it doesn't mean it have to be true"

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