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Another "Whats in your CD player" thread

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posted on Aug, 28 2006 @ 03:41 PM
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Micheal Jackson - who is it

(its his best track)




posted on Aug, 28 2006 @ 03:50 PM
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She's made of hair and bone and little teeth,
And things I cannot speak.
She comes on like a crippled plaything,
Spine is just a string.

I wrapped our love in all this foil,
Silver-tight like spider legs.
I never wanted it to ever spoil,
but flies will lay their eggs.

Take your hatred out on me,
Make your victim my head.
You never ever believed in me,
I am your tourniquet.

Prosthetic synthesis with butterfly,
Sealed up with virgin stitch.
If it hurts baby, please tell me,
Preserve the innocence.

I never wanted it to end like this,
But flies will lay their eggs

Take your hatred out on me,
Make your victim my head.
You never ever believed in me,
I am your tourniquet.

What I wanted.
What I needed.
What I got for me.

What I wanted.
What I needed.
What I got for me.

Take your hatred out on me,
Make your victim my head.
You never ever believed in me,
I am your tourniquet.

Take your, take your
Get up out of me
I'm not proud with me
I never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet



posted on Aug, 28 2006 @ 03:52 PM
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Boards of Canada - The Campfire Headphase

With some Super Furry animals mixed in for good measure.



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 09:08 AM
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Tool - Schism





I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them fall away
mildewed and smoldering, fundamental differing,
pure intention juxtaposed will set two lovers souls in motion
disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
the light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
we cannot see to reach an end crippling our communicatioooon.

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
no fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communicatioooon.

The poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
And the circling is worth it.
Finding beauty in the dissonance.

There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
I've done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communicatioooon.

cold, cold, cold,
Cold silence haaaas
a tendency toooo
atrophy anyyyyy
sense of compassiooooon.

between supposed loverrrs
between supposed brotherrrrrs.

(I know the pieces fit. 7x)
I know the pieces fiiit!




-tts



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 09:51 AM
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Song: Would You Go With Me
Artist: Josh Turner



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 09:56 AM
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Tipsy (remix) - J-kwon , 50 Cent & L'il Kim



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 10:00 AM
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Call me when you're sober - Evanescence - The open door



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 10:35 AM
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White Zombie - Thrust



Thrust in deep there are no limitations - Wing shaped
constellations everywhere now - Creep, babe, creep your
life's a suicide and I said "I'm gonna ride it" She don't care
now -Yeah! Maybe - the night ride gonna bleed - Yeah!

Maybe - this is what ch'all need! Sink'n deep into your
destination dig the demolition everywhere, now - Creep,
babe, creep into your ring 'o' fire - Burned out on the
wire - She don't care, now - Yeah! Maybe - the night ride
gonna bleed - Yeah! Maybe - this is what ch'all need! Open

The darkness an hour later to the minute (moment) move
under the guilty she went deep into the corner - Snap dog
city hypnotize and break the mercury - Rig test - Oil inject
freak hallucination - Shot through the backdoor buzz a
whirling locomotion West straight to another Through
the sea of love - Life on the line - Still in time - You will find

"She has gone away." Don't ask why - super sky - live or
die "She has gone away." Figure this - no more, sis - Spanish
kiss. "She has gone away." Thrust
into a diamond generation -

Dexceleration everywhere - Up from
hell a missile to the moon and zero
to the 3 and 4 and 5 and Yeah! Maybe
- the night ride gonna bleed - Yeah!

Maybe - this is what y'all need! How
fast can you really move me Come
on, come on, come on, come on, yeah!
A ritual electro-nation - yow!!




-tts



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 02:09 PM
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Artist: Wet Willie
Song: Keep On Smilin'
Album: Goin' South Volume 2



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 02:53 PM
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solar stone - seven cities (gatecrasher mix)................ memories!



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 04:29 PM
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posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 05:00 PM
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Originally posted by Spiderj
In my cd player right now:

Tricky: "Vulnerable"

Thin Lizzy: "Greatest Hits"

Jerry Garcia "Blues from the Rain Forest"

Le Tigre: "Mix CD from a friend" Not the name of the album just a mix.

Booker T and The MG's: "Best Of Booker T and the MGs"

Van Halen: "Fair Warning"

That's right Spiderj rolls old school ludite with the six cd changer...she's a classic.

Spiderj





LOL Spiderj, I grok that you are one eclectic dude when it comes to your musical tastes; Jerry Garcia and Van Halen + Booker T=musical schizophrenia



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 05:07 PM
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Leo Kotke- "Vaseline Machine Gun"--Armadillo

Next up- UFO--"Alone again or"-- MP3 download



posted on Aug, 29 2006 @ 05:34 PM
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Song: Cuts Like A Knife
Artist: Bryan Adams
Album: So Far So Good



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 06:03 AM
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Johnny Cash - Hung My Heart

Early one morning
With time to kill
I borrowed Jebb’s rifle
And sat on a hill
I saw a lone rider
Crossing the plain
I drew a bead on him
To practice my aim

My brother’s rifle
Went of in my hand
A shot rang out
Across the land
The horse, he kept running
The rider was dead
I hung my head
I hung my head

I set off running
To wake from the dream
My brother’s rifle
Went into the sheen
I kept on running
Into the south lands
That’s where they found me
My head and my hands

The sheriff he asked me
Why had I run
And then it came to me
Just what I had done
And all for no reason
Just one peace of lead
I hung my head
I hung my head

Here in the court house
The whole town was there
I see the judge
High up in the chair
Explain to the court room
What went through you mind
And we’ll ask the jury
What verdict they find

I felt the power
Of death over life
I orphaned his children
I widowed his wife
I begged their forgiveness
I wish I was dead
I hung my head
I hung my head

I hung my head
I hung my head

Early one morning
With time to kill
I see the gallows
Up on a hill
And out in the distance
A trick of the brain
I see a lone rider
Crossing the plain

And he’d come to fetch me
To see what they’d done
And we’d ride together
To kingdom come
I prayed for god’s mercy
For soon I’d be dead
I hung my head
I hung my head

I hung my head
I hung my head



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 06:12 AM
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Song: Pride & Joy
Artist: Stevie Ray Vaughn & Double Trouble
Album: The Essential Stevie Ray Vaughn



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 07:06 AM
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Johnny Cash - Sam Hall

Well, my name it is Sam Hall, Sam Hall.
Yes, my name it is Sam Hall; it is Sam Hall.
My name it is Sam Hall an' I hate you, one and all.
An' I hate you, one and all:
Damn your eyes.

I killed a man, they said; so they said.
I killed a man, they said; so they said.
I killed a man, they said an' I smashed in his head.
An' I left him layin' dead,
Damn his eyes.

But a-swingin', I must go; I must go.
A-swingin', I must go; I must go.
A-swingin', I must go while you critters down below,
Yell up: "Sam, I told you so."
Well, damn your eyes.

I saw Molly in the crowd; in the crowd.
I saw Molly in the crowd; in the crowd.
I saw Molly in the crowd an' I hollered, right out loud:
"Hey there Molly, ain't you proud?
Damn your eyes.

Then the Sherriff, he came to; he came to.
Ah, yeah, the Sherriff, he came to; he came to.
The Sherriff, he come to an he said: "Sam, how are you?"
An I said: "Well, Sherriff, how are you?"
Damn your eyes.

My name is Samuel, Samuel.
My name is Samuel, Samuel.
My name is Samuel, an' I'll see you all in hell.
An' I'll see you all in hell,
Damn your eyes.



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 07:52 AM
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Tool - Reflection





[3:43]
I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole.
Defeated, Concede and move closer. I may find comfort here
I may find peace within the emptiness.
How pitiful.
(It's calling meee. 3x)
It's calling meeeeee

And in my darkest moment, fetal annnnd weeeeping.
The moon tells me a secret.
My confidant.
As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own
A million light reflections
pass over me
It's source is bright and endless. She resuscitates the hopeless.
Without her we are lifeless satellites driiiiiifting.
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
Don't want to peer down here serving my narcissism
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
I pray the light lifts me out
(before I pine awaaaay. 3x)
pine away.
before I pine awaaaaaaaay.

[8:48]
So crucify the ego before it's far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.
Just let the light touch you and let the words spill through
Just let them pass right through, bringing out our hope and reason.

before we pine away. pine away
before we pine away. pine away
before we pine away. pine away
before we piiiiiine away.




-tts



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 08:10 AM
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Mr. Oizo - Latex



posted on Aug, 30 2006 @ 08:15 AM
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X-Minus 1, Old Time Radio from 55



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