On the CD Player (Turntable) Today

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  1. orestes Strategos Registered Senior Member

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    Down by the River - Neil Young
    Brain of J - Pearl Jam
    Won't Get Fooled Again - The Who
     
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  3. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Bad To the Bone by George Thoroughgood and the Destroyers



    On the day I was born The nurses all gathered 'round
    And they gazed in wide wonder At the joy they had found
    The head nurse spoke up And she said leave this one alone
    She could tell right away That I was bad to the bone
    Bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone
    B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone

    I broke a thousand hearts Before I met ou
    I'll break a thousand more Baby Before I am through
    I wanna be your's pretty baby Your's and your's alone
    I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone
    Bad to the bone B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone

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    I make a rich woman beg I'll make a good woman steal
    I'll make an old woman blush And make a young woman squeal
    I wanna be your's pretty baby Your's and your's alone
    I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone
    B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone

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    And when I walk the streets Kings and Queens step aside
    Every woman I meet They all stay satisfied
    I wanna tell ya pretty baby Well Ya see I make my own
    I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone
    Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone
     
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  5. sargentlard Save the whales motherfucker Valued Senior Member

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    Incubus - make a move.
     
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  7. Tezcatlipoca's Hat Used Registrar Registered Senior Member

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    "Letter Read" by Rachael Yamagata

    "La Vie En Rose" by Janice Jaffe

    "Build That Wall" by Aimee Mann

    "Love Is A Rose" by Linda Rondstadt
     
  8. outlandish smoki'n....... Registered Senior Member

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    On the day I was born The nurses all gathered 'round
    And they gazed in wide wonder At the joy they had found
    The head nurse spoke up And she said leave this one alone
    She could tell right away That I was bad to the bone
    Bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone
    B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone

    I broke a thousand hearts Before I met ou
    I'll break a thousand more Baby Before I am through
    I wanna be your's pretty baby Your's and your's alone
    I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone
    Bad to the bone B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone
    I make a rich woman beg I'll make a good woman steal
    I'll make an old woman blush And make a young woman squeal
    I wanna be your's pretty baby Your's and your's alone
    I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone
    B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone


    And when I walk the streets Kings and Queens step aside
    Every woman I meet They all stay satisfied
    I wanna tell ya pretty baby Well Ya see I make my own
    I'm here to tell ya honey That I'm bad to the bone
    Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone


    that's what my headstone will say.
     
  9. RubiksMaster Real eyes realize real lies Registered Senior Member

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    "Cool to Hate" by the Offspring
    "Cigaro" by System of a Down
    "Cyanide 2600" by Spineshank
     
  10. sargentlard Save the whales motherfucker Valued Senior Member

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    M.I.A - 10 dollar
     
  11. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    The Court of The Crimson King by King Crimson


    The dance of the puppets
    The rusted chains of prison moons
    Are shattered by the sun.
    I walk a road, horizons change
    The tournament’s begun.
    The purple piper plays his tune,
    The choir softly sing;
    Three lullabies in an ancient tongue,
    For the court of the crimson king.

    The keeper of the city keys
    Put shutters on the dreams.
    I wait outside the pilgrim’s door
    With insufficient schemes.
    The black queen chants
    The funeral march,
    The cracked brass bells will ring;
    To summon back the fire witch
    To the court of the crimson king.

    The gardener plants an evergreen
    Whilst trampling on a flower.
    I chase the wind of a prism ship
    To taste the sweet and sour.
    The pattern juggler lifts his hand;
    The orchestra begin.
    As slowly turns the grinding wheel
    In the court of the crimson king.

    On soft gray mornings widows cry
    The wise men share a joke;
    I run to grasp divining signs
    To satisfy the hoax.
    The yellow jester does not play
    But gentle pulls the strings
    And smiles as the puppets dance
    In the court of the crimson king.
     
  12. Hapsburg Hellenistic polytheist Valued Senior Member

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    "Heia Safari"
     
  13. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Everyday People By Sly and The Family stone

    Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong
    My own beliefs are in my song
    The butcher, the banker, the drummer and then
    Makes no difference what group I'm in
    I am everyday people, yeah yeah
    There is a blue one who can't accept the green one
    For living with a fat one trying to be a skinny one
    And different strokes for different folks
    And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee
    Oh sha sha - we got to live together
    I am no better and neither are you
    We are the same whatever we do
    You love me you hate me you know me and then
    You can't figure out the bag l'm in
    I am everyday people, yeah yeah
    There is a long hair that doesn't like the short hair
    For bein' such a rich one that will not help the poor one
    And different strokes for different folks
    And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-bee
    Oh sha sha-we got to live together
    There is a yellow one that won't accept the black one
    That won't accept the red one that won't accept the white one
    And different strokes for different folks.
     
  14. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Seasons Of Man By Yes


    The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
    A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
    And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love.
    As song and chance develop time, lost social temp'rance rules above.
    Ah, ah.

    Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space,
    He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race.
    I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place.
    On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley,
    Called to witness cycles only of the past.
    And we reach all this with movements in between the said remark.

    Close to the edge, down by the river.
    Down at the end, round by the corner.
    Seasons will pass you by,
    Now that it's all over and done,
    Called to the seed, right to the sun.
    Now that you find, now that you're whole.
    Seasons will pass you by,
    I get up, I get down.
    I get up, I get down.
    I get up, I get down.
     
  15. gurglingmonkey More Amazing in RL Registered Senior Member

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    DJ Shadow- Endtroducing...
    Mr. Bungle- Mr. Bungle
    Tool- AEnima
     
  16. Neildo Gone Registered Senior Member

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    I listened to the whole collection of Bob Dylan songs (still am as I post this). Awesomeness!

    - N
     
  17. Hapsburg Hellenistic polytheist Valued Senior Member

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    Radetzkymarsch and An die Schoner Blau Donau.
     
  18. Fathoms Banned Banned

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    the Stills - Logic Will Break Your Heart
    The Clash - The Essential... (disc 2)
    Mogwai - Rock Action
    The Doors - S/T
    Black Sabbath - Paranoid
     
  19. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Black Hearted Woman by The Allman Brothers Band

    Black hearted woman, can’t you see your poor man dyin’.
    Can’t count on both hands, babe, all the lonely nights I’ve been cryin’.
    Well I’m tired of all your slippery ways, I can’t take your evil lyin’.
    Oh, no.
    Black hearted woman, cheap trouble and pain is all you play.
    Black hearted woman, cheap trouble and pain is all you play.
    Some time thinking I’ll be much better, if I was stiff down in my grave.
    No, I just can’t stay.
    Yesterday I was your man, now you don’t know my name.
    Yesterday I was your man, now you don’t know my name.
    Well I’m going out to find a new way babe, oh, to get back into your
    Game.
    Yeah, yeah.
    One of these days, I’m gonna catch you with your back door man.
    One of these days, yeah, I’m gonna catch you with your back door man.
    I’ll be moving on down the road pretty baby, oh, to start all over
    Again.
    Oh, yeah.
     
  20. TheAcridApe Mt. Monkey Resident Registered Senior Member

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  21. fadeaway humper that way lies madness Registered Senior Member

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    Heh. That's a fun one. Check out "Jail Bait". Perfect for playing pool in some god forsaken watering hole (I'm pretty sure you know that one).

    Also:

    Ronnie Earl/Duke Robillard: The Duke meets the Earl

    Little Charlie and the Nightcats: Nine Lives

    Schubert: Symphonie nr. 8 "Unvollendete"

    Wow. Weird.
     
  22. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Everyone hurts by R.E.M.

    When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
    When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on
    Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes

    Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along
    When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
    If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
    When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on

    'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends
    Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand
    If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

    If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
    When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on

    Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
    Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes
    And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on
    Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
    Everybody hurts. You are not alone
     
  23. cosmictraveler Be kind to yourself always. Valued Senior Member

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    Riding With The King by Eric Clapton and B.B. King


    I dreamed I had a good job and I got well paid.
    I blew it all at the penny arcade.
    A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll.
    No pretty chick is gonna make me crawl.

    Get on a TWA to the promised land.
    Every woman, child and man
    Gets a Cadillac and a great big diamond ring.
    Don't you know you're riding with the king?

    He's on a mission of mercy to the new frontier,
    He's gonna check us all on out of here.
    Up to that mansion on a hill
    Where you can get your prescription filled.

    Get on a TWA to the promised land.
    Everybody clap your hands.
    And don't you just love the way that he sings?
    Don't you know we're riding with the king?
    Riding with the king.
    Don't you know we're riding with the king?

    A tuxedo and shiny 335.
    You can see it in his face, the blue never lie.
    Tonight everybody's getting their angel wings.
    And don't you know we're riding with the king?

    I stepped out of Mississippi when I was ten years old
    With a suit cut sharp as a razor and a heart made of gold.
    I had a guitar hanging just about waist high
    And I'm gonna play this thing until the day I die.

    Don't you know we're riding with the king?
    Don't you know we're riding with the king?
    Riding, you're riding with the king.
    You're riding, you're riding with the king.
     
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