The what are you listening to thread.

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Precisionpower said:
2 Live Crew "Nasty As They Wanna Be"

Thanks to Jtnichols, For sending me his unused copy.

He started the ODJT "community record pool"
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Hey man, Good to hear you got it!
and now the community record pool begins....

For those of you who don't know, Precision got burned on ebay. I felt bad and sent him a my copy of 2 Live Crew. Heck, it was just sitting on the shelf just collecting dust so I sent it to him. Mailer and postage was a $1.50. I've spent twice that on starburst binges....
 
SoftJock Rick said:
Workin' into Poison - Nothin' But A Good Time
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I played Poison's Talk Dirty to Me at a wedding Saturday night, by request. I will definitely be adding that one to the old repertoire


I've got it on shuffle mode over here. Just finished listening to Steve Earl Copperhead Road into Van Morrison Into the Mystic
 
Kirby Ball said:
Absolute, beautiful....silence.

We did a reception tonight that was 90% hip-hop for the dance music and I need to regain my sanity.
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Shoot me..... please...
 
Queen - Under Pressure
Rod Stewart - Do Ya Think I'm Sexy
Ray Charles - Hit the Road Jack
Van Halen - Jump
Yes - Owner of a Lonely Heart
Asia - Only Time Will Tell
Kim Carnes - Invitation to Dance
Bryan Adams - Summer of '69
Peter Gabriel - Solsbury Hill
Boston - More Than a Feeling

That's whats loaded in my playlist right now.
 
Jesus of Suburbia - Green Day (IMO the best written song of the last 10 years)

Part I

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of

Soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix
sitting on my crucifix
A living room on my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes
And mary jane
To keep me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Part II: City of the Damned

At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
city of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
Noone really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really careless

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
city of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
Noone really seems to careeeeee
HEY!


Part III: I don't care

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care X5
I don't careeeeeeeeee

Everyone's so full of ****
Born and raised by hypocrits
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples of
The Jesus of suburbia

Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care!

Part IV: Dearly Beloved

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

Part V: Tales of Another Broken Home

To live and not to breathe
Is to die in tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe

And I leave behind
This hurricane of ****ing lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist

So I run
I run away

The light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of ****ing lies
And I walked this line
A million and one ****ing times
But not this time

I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go

Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken HOME

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...
 
Sister Hazel - Happy

I remember watchin’
All the once upon a times
Remember thinkin’
Who’s content and who’s for rent
And you said don’t you want to be like that man!?
Oh no--no--no!
But then he cracks that smile
And that don’t look so bad to me.....

Happy--i’m happy
But that ain’t good enough for you
Happy--i’m happy.....

I remember thinkin’
How they thought that we should be
Remember feelin’
That might be you but that ain’t me
And you said don’t you want to be like that man!?
Oh no--no--no!
But then he cracks a smile
And that don’t look so bad to me.....
(chorus-chorus)

The suns that rise
A young girls sighs
A baby cries
An old mans eyes
(repeat)

I remember watchin’
All the once upon a times
Remember thinkin’
Who’s content and who’s for rent
And you said don’t you want to be like that man!?
Oh no--no--no!
Then he cracks that smile
And that don’t look so bad to me.....
(chorus-chorus)
 
The Irish Descendants - Uncle Dan
 
ABBA - Mamma Mia
 
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