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ABlairican Pie 12-03-2007, 10:19 AM German thrash metal band Kreator returned to its classic thrash roots after a period of experimentation on its 2001 album Violent Revolution. The album was critically acclaimed and the followup tour was a huge success. In addition to their classic thrash style, the band incorporated the sounds of the rising metal scene of Gothenburg, Sweden, the new happening city of extreme rock in the new decade. The album cover brought back the imagery of the 'Coma Of Souls' album from 1990.
In 2003, the band released Live Kreation, which was recorded on the above-mentioned tour. The album features a ghoulish figure playing a dismembered victim as if he were a stringed musical instrument.
An interesting note is that the band's name is not merely a cool spelling of the word 'creator' with a K, but in German, Kreator is the name of a German demon. :idea:
The tracks from 'Live Kreation' included:
Track listing
Disc 1
"The Patriarch" - 1:08
"Violent Revolution" - 5:06
"Reconquering the Throne" - 4:50
"Extreme Aggression" - 4:09
"People of the Lie" - 3:16
"All of the Same Blood" - 5:53
"Phobia" - 3:26
"Pleasure to Kill" - 2:48
"Renewal" - 3:59
"Servant in Heaven - King in Hell" - 5:08
"Black Sunrise" - 4:41
"Terrible Certainty" - 4:45
"Riot of Violence" - 5:46
Disc 2
"Lost" - 3:50
"Coma of Souls" - 5:02
"Second Awakening" - 4:50
"Terrorzone" - 6:11
"Betrayer" - 4:50
"Leave This World Behind" - 3:27
"Under the Guillotine" - 4:48
"Awakening the Gods" - 3:17
"Golden Age" - 4:38
"Flag of Hate" - 3:22
"Tormentor" - 3:55
From 'Violent Revolution':
Reconquering the Throne
Paralyse the actions of the weak
Force fed propaganda preying on the meek
Individuals resisting defeat
Manipulate the colonies, infected by their seed
Vampires of possession
Shroud of cold distrust
Watching as you finally fall
Then drag you through the dust
The only way to save your soul
From scum with hearts of stone
Reconquering The Throne
Parasites have drained you from your mind
Anesthisize your conscience infliction will take time
Fools once trusted, guilty of the crime
Suck deep upon your energy, delusions lead the blind
Our rising has begun
A million hearts
not alone
Light the spark
Storm the throne
Violent Revolution
Society failed to tolerate me
And I have failed to tolerate society
Still I cant find what you adore
Inside I hear the echoes of an inner war
Nothing can take the horror from me
Your sick world the loss of all morality
My hate has grown as strong as my confusion
My only hope my only solution
is a Violent Revolution
Violent Revolution, Violent Revolution
Reason for the people to destroy
I do not need a cause for my rage
I just despise the nature of the human race
When all I see is repulsion and hate
Violence becomes my only friend, my saving grace
When love is lost beyond your control
A pale shadow of lust can not enlight your soul
So keep your ice cold bitter illusions
I dont need your empty world my only solution
is a Violent Revolution
Violent Revolution, Violent Revolution
Reason for the people to destroy
Beauty is no more its all gone
And utopia will not come
Trust I can not feel, only pain
And my burning mind has gone insane
All Of The Same Blood (Unity)
See them all marching beyond the horizon of hate
Bound by an ancient curse, annihilate
Nothing will break them apart
No sign of fear ever touches their hearts
So they endure side by side
Brothers in spirit their trust and their faith
Their bloodline
All Of The Same Blood, All Of The Same Blood
Legions forgotten by the gods
See them all marching towards the final frontier
Fantasies killed by realities cold atmosphere
Ambitions to purify
Cleansing all cast out dehumanise
Destroy all that crosses their path
Armies of totalitarian psychopaths
All Of The Same Blood, All Of The Same Blood
Legions forgotten by the gods
Is this what distopia breeds
Within the darkest beliefs
Taking utopia away
Distorted truth lead you astray
With time you will come to see
Deprived of the hope that was built on unity
And so the darkness fades, metropolis awakes
Another empty day in lives so dark and grey
And words of propaganda hammered into their heads
Consumers swastikas to put some life into the dead
Servant In Heaven / King In Hell
Some may struggle and some may fall
One only follows, another one leads
And while some only endure constant slavery
Others satisfy their never ending greed
Some born to win, some born to loose
What fate may come, only time can tell
Better to live in sin than nothing else to choose
Servant In Heaven, King In Hell
Some may give and some may take
One only suffers others celebrate
And while some know that their time will never come
Others realise that its never ever too late
Some see the dark, some see the light
What's in your view only time can tell
Better to taste the fire than swallowed by the night
Servant In Heaven, King In Hell
Some are cast aside as anger blinds the mind
Baptised in flames to lead again
To see them take it all a tearing of the heart
A thousand reasons for your hate
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-04-2007, 10:01 AM Meanwhile, back in America, Seattle's own power/progressive metal band Nevermore released Enemies Of Reality in 2003, which featured new guitarist Steve Smyth, formerly of Testament and Vicious Rumors. In spite of the quality of the songs, fans considered the production of the album, which was produced by former Queensryche guitarist Kelly Gray, to be rather inferior and not up to the band's usual standards. The situation was remedied when the album was re-mixed and re-mastered by veteran metal producer Andy Sneap for a re-release in 2005. The band dedicated the album to the late Death guitarist/frontman Chuck Schuldiner, with a caption in the liner notes which reads: "This record is dedicated to Chuck. Let the metal flow into eternity..."
The album featured such songs as "Abivalent", "I, I Voyager", "Never Purify",
"Create the Infinite", "Noumenon", and the title track.
Enemies Of Reality
Enemies Of Reality
We are the nothing grating against the norm
We are the something that will not conform
No one understands what we've been given
We are the useless by-products of soulless meat
We are all gone we all sing the same tragedy
Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy
We are the enemies of reality, in a world that's unforgiving
Waiting to sanitize bastard tongues
To purify the ignorance that hides the sun
The less you understand the more you're driven
Packaged and processed the masses are force fed
The standards they judge us on swallow the rot we shed
Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy
We are the enemies of reality, in a world that's unforgiving
Breathing dust and decay while I'm sipping
Human trust and betrayal
Losing faith once again
Take my hand my friend, my foe, I am enemy
Open wide and eat the worms of the enemy
We are the enemies of reality, in a world that's unforgiving
Open wide, eat the words, become what you most fear
Ambivalent
Blind and ambiguous, all part of the game
I've feigned my ambivalence with a smile
All my hate beneath me forms a cage
All this time to form the man I became
The sun in my hand becomes my despair
For I still want the truth
Play the fool so ignorant in the shadow of disdain
Breeding your deception without eyes
All my hate beneath me forms a cage
All this time to form the man I became
The sun in my hand becomes my despair
For I still want the truth
Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game
Bleeding hearts and soiled minds
Reflect the state of our being
All my hate beneath me forms a cage
All this time to form the man I became
The sun in my hand becomes my despair
The sun in my hand becomes my despair
Play the fool so ignorant, deception is the game
Bleeding hearts and soiled minds
Reflect the state of our being
Never Purify
Scrape the pain off of my lips and watch our lives unwind
When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify
Look at me, I'm on display
Another animal in this zoo our creator betrayed
If you don't feel the lesson, you're blind and deaf my son
But don't run
Look at me, I'm on the wire
I am not your saviour
Scrape the pain off of my lips and watch our lives unwind
When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify
I am not your saviour
Look at me, I'm never afraid
I'll never look back in disdain
Scrape the pain off of my lips and watch our lives unwind
When I am in the camera eye self-immolation can never purify
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
2003 version; 2005 re-mastered version;
Steve Smyth live:
ABlairican Pie 12-04-2007, 10:17 AM Speaking of Seattle's own progressive metal mainstays (okay, from Bellevue, folks on the Eastside on the other side of I-90 get irritated if you act like they're a rich "suburb" of Seattle), Queensryche released a new album, Tribe, in 2003. There was more than a little excitement from the record label as former guitarist Chris DeGarmo returned to the band briefly to lend his hand to
a few tracks--the label broadcast this as a "reunion" of the classic lineup, but the band cautioned everyone that this was not a reunion, but just a special guest spot where he would help the band finish the album and contribute guitar parts. It was frustrating that the label wanted to advertise the re-appearance of DeGarmo as a "reunion" in order to create good PR and boost sales of the new album. However, the album was rather disappointing in sales and not considered one of their best.
The album features on the cover a crude rendering of the band's talisman as if scrawled by an indegenous tribesman.
Open
You're an angel with your wings broken,
wearing sandals that I tripped in.
You're a holiday already taken,
a cocktail that's stirred never shaken.
Your heads in overload.
You've reached your threshold
and you're about to explode.
Open your eyes. Just say what you want to say?
Open your eyes, you see yours isn't the only way .
Open your eyes. To you everyone is blind.
Open your eyes and your mind.
You're like a hand gun that's fully loaded
making idle threats of violence.
Your heads in overload.
You've reached your threshold
and you're about to explode.
Open your eyes. You take what you want for free,
Open your eyes. and you see what you want to see.
Open your eyes. To you everyone is blind.
Open your eyes and your mind.
Open your eyes. Just say what you want to say?
Open your eyes, you see yours isn't the only way .
Open your eyes. Do you really think I'm blind?
Open your eyes and your mind.
Open your mind.
Open your eyes. and you see what you want to see.
Open your eyes. To you everyone is blind.
Open your eyes and your mind.
Open your eyes. Just say what you want to say?
Open your eyes, you see yours isn't the only way .
Open your eyes. Do you really think I'm blind?
Open your eyes and your mind.
Open your mind.
Tribe
Tribe
[Music by: Jackson / Rockenfield / Tate / Wilton]
Taken to a place underground,
a cavern, ten thousand steps down.
The only light was fire fly glow,
reflecting in the blue crystal show.
Feeling in the darkness surrounding me,
roots of giant Sequoia trees
anchor the canopy of life that's above.
The answer to the mystery of life is _
Traveled through the jungles of the Yucatan
and drank the potion from the magic man.
Held the starlight inches from my face,
pushed the door open, # 7.
I walked the path way to heaven.
Saw the same face of God.
Seems every where I go
I see the same face, I feel the same flow.
With every one I meet and every hand I shake,
I'm every man, trying my best to get to know
because everything's at stake.
We're the same tribe.
Passing through Morocco for the faithful is a trip.
Hallucinating visions drives my desert ship.
For a thousand miles we could not fail,
can't enjoy if you can't inhale.
Clearly a lifetimes need of some experience and
for the record, peace.
Seems every where I go
I see the same face, I feel the same flow.
With every one I meet and every hand I shake,
I see myself in every man, trying my best to get to know
because everything's at stake.
We're the same tribe.
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-05-2007, 09:57 AM In 2003, Swedish melodic death metal band Arch Enemy released Anthems Of Rebellion, their second with new vocalist Angela Gossow. Videos were made for the songs "Dead Eyes See No Future" and "We Will Rise", the latter of which featured a legion of people racing across a beach under a darkened sky. According to the band, one of the participants in the video hurt an ankle considerably in leaping off a large hill but, fortunately, did not sue. Two songs, "End of the Line" and "Dehumanization", featured a second voice singing in harmony, which must have been an interesting endeavor, considering Gossow's perfecly deep, growling death metal vocals.
We Will Rise
Tear down the walls
Wake up the world
Ignorance is not bliss
So fed up with second best
Our time is here and now
I am the enemy
I am the antidote
Watch me closely
I will stand up - now
We will rise
Rise above
Stereotype Fools
Playing the game
Nothing unique
They all look the same
In this sea of mediocrity
I can be anything
Anything I want to be
We will rise
Dead Eyes See No Future
Giving our blood
To the doomsday machine
Fighting for ravaged land
A worthless gain
Marching on a dead end road
A violent new disorder
Feeding off mistrust
Forgot what we were fighting for
A worthless aim
A victory stinking of despair
Dead eyes
See no future
Falling from grace
We are coming home
Battalions of hate
Seeking shelter in hell
Bloodstained memories
Will we ever be forgiven
Our twisted fate
Time will tell
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Bassist Sharlee D'Angelo live:
Guitarist Chris Amott doing his best Cousin It:
Angela Gossow (x2):
Chris Amott throws the goat:
We Will Rise:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3PZjiE4Xwus
Dead Eyes See No Future:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AsJ0bsdRDzk
ABlairican Pie 12-05-2007, 10:07 PM Colorado band Jag Panzer, a power metal band who had been around for over twenty years, released Decade of the Nail-Spiked Bat, a compilation of best-ofs and out-takes on a two-disk set in 2003. The band had a strong cult following in the metal underground ever since they peaked in the mid-80's. The band, named after a German World War II tank, was deeply inspired by the New Wave Of British Heavy Metal and had defended the metal faith through thick and thin all these years. In the early part of the 21st century, the band was still going strong with many newer fans embracing traditional, power metal.
The songs on the album included:
"Reign Of The Tyrants"
"Eyes Of The Night"
"The Church"
"Metal Melts The Ice"
"Forsaken"
"Fallen Angel"
"Battle Zones"
"Warfare"
"Tower Of Darkness"
"Licensed To Kill"
"Generally Hostile"
"The Watching"
"She Waits"
"Edge Of Blindness"
"Spirit Suicide"
"Iron Shadows"
"Black Sunday"
"Symphony Of Terror"
"Death Row"
"The Crucifix"
The Crucifix
When your love exists no more it's time to find another door
Rekindling flames that have gone dim, let feelings spread on a whim
Look toward the light and fix your eyes, let the white dove fly
When your love exists no more it's time to find another door
Hearts are dry it's time they burn
The wheel of life has stopped its turn
Pound the flesh unto the tree
Bound and hung before me
Cast your lots unto him now
Search your hearts before the bow
Life's too short, why throw away
Save the best for the final day
Bleed into the world of sin
The blood will flow to the hearts within
Agonizing pain and death
Well, it's burning everything that's left
Kneel before the one so true
He's the king of all and even you
Darkness ruling everyone
Praising another as the one true son
Burn his number into the flesh
666 the final test
See the mark sweep the land
On the forehead, on the hand
Hang the one that we all know
Crucify the inner soul
Sell your soul unto the maker
The Crucifix
Battle Zones
Warriors in the rain soaked jungle
Fighters for an unknown cause
Death reflecting every victim
My life is lost in the reapers jaws
Daybreak brings more of the terror
Napalm clears a path miles long
My nostrils fill with scents of incineration
The enemy lies in heaps, hundreds strong
Battle Zones
You're in my
Battle Zones
Battle Zones
Rapid fire machines guns blaring
Flames destroy cities by the score
I must escape this evil vision
Get my orders from the overlord
I see the final day is coming
I feel it way down deep into my bones
This nightmare is finally over
Is it time for this man to come home?
I'm coming home
Battle Zones
You're in my
Battle Zones
Battle Zones
Death Row
So you think you got it made
Standing so close to the stage
Hear the sound like a battering ram
But what you don't know
Is Jag Panzer's got control
And the power is all in our hands
Yes, as decibels raise
Your eardrums will split
Like fire from hell and the grave
With vengeance and malice
We'll yell and we'll scream
Our violence evolves from the stage
So I'll give you my body
To do what you want
I'm boiling with passionate flare
You know it's controlled
But not for very long
Take your soul with my deadly stare
Death Row
Your standing in the
Death Row
Ringing inside your head
Death Row
First seven rows
Death Row
Louder till we raise the dead
So keep raising your hands
Oh you're such loving fans
We're headbangers, one and all
I'm aiming to please
Bring you down to your knees
You've suddenly lost all control
Death Row
Your standing in the
Death Row
Ringing inside your head
Death Row
First seven rows
Death Row
Louder till we raise the dead
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Chris Broderick live:
ABlairican Pie 12-06-2007, 02:31 AM In spite of his previous work with Nirvana and his current work with the Foo Fighters, drummer/guitarist Dave Grohl found time to compile songs for a metal side project called Probot, a name which combined "probe" with "robot", which featured a large number of metal and hard rock musicians from the 80's and 90's he grew up listening to and being inspired by when he started out in music.
Many artists did not physically participate in the recording, but sent recorded samples for Grohl to include on the album. Artists such as Lemmy of Motorhead, Max Cavalera of Sepultura and Soulfly, Scott "Wino" Weinrich of The Obsessed and St. Vitus Dance, and others, contributed to both vocals and musical tracks. Guitarists such as Kim Thayil, formerly of Soundgarden, sent recorded guitar parts to him. On the band's main track, "Shake Your Blood", 66 adult movie actresses from SuicideGirls website appeared in the video, which ranking at #2 in the list of the best metal videos of the new millennium in a vote carried out by MTV2.
The album's track listing is as follows:
"Centuries of Sin" with Cronos (Venom)
"Red War" with Max Cavalera (Soulfly, Sepultura)
"Shake Your Blood" with Lemmy (Motörhead)
"Access Babylon" with Mike Dean (C.O.C.) and Bubba Dupree (of VOID) on guitar
"Silent Spring" with Kurt Brecht (D.R.I.)
"Ice Cold Man" with Lee Dorrian (Cathedral, Napalm Death, Teeth of Lions Rule the Divine)
"The Emerald Law" with Wino (Saint Vitus, The Obsessed, Spirit Caravan, Place of Skulls, The Hidden Hand)
"Big Sky" with Tom G. Warrior (Apollyon Sun, Hellhammer, Celtic Frost)
"Dictatosaurus" with Snake (Voivod)
"My Tortured Soul" with Eric Wagner (Trouble)
"Sweet Dreams" with King Diamond (King Diamond, Mercyful Fate)
Hidden Track: "I Am the Warlock" with Jack Black (Tenacious D)
The album's artwork was created by musician Away (Michel Langevin) of Voivod.
Shake Your Blood
Looking for relief in your miserable life
You need some rock and roll
And you better get it right
Got to roll them bones,
Do everything they say
If you're cool, you're the fool.
Make it work everyday.
Rock out, make it quick
My, my, my, let it rip
Rock out, feeling good.
Break your heart. Shake your blood.
Out upon the stage, crowd is going wild,
Love to see them women, babe
I ain't in denial.
Make you crazy too. Make you show it out.
Feeling good, get some wood
You should, You knew you could
Rock out, do it now
My, my, my, show me how
Rock out, make it good.
Break your heart. Shake your blood
Want to be a winner, want to be the man.
Want to drive yourself insane,
Join up with the band
Want to fall in love, want to make your mark
Want to get out in the storm, want to break
A thousand hearts
Rock out, strike it rich
My, my, my, it's a bitch
Rock out, I knew you could
Break your heart. Shake your blood
The Emerald Law
I do not die, but awaken from the dream i lived
As above? so below, be revealed, the truth be known
Questions, pieces strewn shrouded answers hewn
With love so grow, beneath his paws the tablets glow
Behold the falcon surveys the horizon
Great scribe let us see, your runes of mystery
Serpent shares your name, the keeper of eternal flames
Prevail the law of three, the goddess guides humanity
He weighs your heart a life pure a life false
And they learn the sword decieved by false words
And their greed and their lies cause them to be blind
And so become, prevail the law of one
And so become, the falcon
And so become, the falcon
And now the souls they swing
Swirl in the cosmic ring
Creations spark it has no time
Rejoin the realm of divine
Enthroned true one he sails into the sun
Falcon at the helm glides through the netherrealm
Be shown unseal the laws have been concealed
Earthly majesty tables of destiny
Bloodline blood trail
The truth becomes the grail
So far so near cloaked in the mists of fear
Above below what's hidded will be shown
Divine majesty true scrolls of destiny
What's concealed will be revealed
Those you see will be received
The law of three, humanity
The law of one, INTO THE SUN
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Shake Your Blood ( an incredibly steamy, not-the-stuff-you'd-show-at-church, kind of vid): :drool:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T09hBGGpSjk
Bottom pic: Dave, Lemmy, and Wino:
ABlairican Pie 12-06-2007, 09:35 AM As the biological warfare scare had long died down, Anthrax, the band whose name sparked controversy a few years earlier on account of their name, returned with a return to form with their new album, We've Come For You All, in 2003. The album was their first with new guitarist Rob Caggiano. Even though it was more critically acclaimed than their previous efforts as of late, the so-called "comeback" album made it only to #122 on the charts, a rather disappointing showing for a band who were considered one of the Big Four of thrash. The album included such tracks as What Doesn't Die", "Safe Home", "Taking the Music Back", and a cover of The Ramones' "We're a Happy Family". Dimebag Darrell of Pantera even made another appearance on "Strap It On" and "Cadillac Rock Box".
What Doesn't Die
First in last out overthrown
It's been picked clean to the bone
And so hard to remember things
Like when we used to kill our kings
Crusading for hypocrisy
Under our nose the holy bleed
Crumbling under its own weight
Apologies if you relate
'cause
You cannot kill
What doesn't die
Live up to my promise
My full potential realized
Death lives right inside your pocket
Take him out and have a laugh
Go and p*** your life away
Another ugly waste of clay
And up above there's no one home
Why don't you answer your phone?
Reminding me to learn that poem
First in last out overthrown
Because
A stream of consciousness flows into a river of blood
Stem this tide of violence
as it rises like a flood
Safe Home
I've been down this road once or twice before
through the open door
i come falling through it
there's a sign post up ahead
like a watershed
and it opens my eyes
ways, for me to begin
to be born again
and knowing for the first time
ways, all so differently
shine for me to see
the better man that I am
I've been places in my head
behind me worse than what's ahead
and on my path just like a dream
takes me from the inbetween
from out of nowhere you came strong as stone
and now I'll never have to be alone
what it is I know
you have always been my safe home
I walk, I run, I burn out into you
you have always been my safe home
my whole world has moved on
I know what I am and I'll always be
your reality, is better than I could dream
all my fears turn from black to white
and i'd stand and fight
the whole world for you
faith, and destiny
I never did believe
my only god is love and
faith, what I see in you
and I can hold it true
like a weight in my hand.
Taking the Music Back
Taking The Music Back
Your lies that took me where I've been
Your lies don't make me who I am
Your lies that left me scarred
And so f***ing hard
Your lies that burn me deep inside
Your lies that helped to bleed me dry
Left on your own
Because your cover's blown
I am, taking the music back
Against your will I'm not a slave
Against the deal and you ge paid
I won't throw you a rope
Against it, you're the enemy
Against it, your philosophy
S*** thrown against the wall
You'll eat it all
Strap It On
Strap It On
And my plate is full
And I feel the pull
And my time is spent
Searching for something that came and went
Take me back
Take me back to a golden time
From '75 to '79
And it makes it easy, so easy for me
Strap it on
Strap it on my old school
I change by staying the same (I seem to remember this line)
And it grows inside
Metastasize
And my brain goes crazy
Sepia toned days are hazy
Take me back
Take me back to the heavy time
From '85 to '89
It makes it easy so easy for me.
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-06-2007, 10:07 AM At the height of the European power metal resurgence, in a disturbing turn of events, it was announced that Finnish power/prog metal titans Stratovarius had broken up, though no real reason had been given for the dissolution of the group. Apparently vocalist Timo Kotipelto and drummer Jörg Michael (pronounced Yorg) had some unexplained disagreements with the band's founder, Finnish guitar hero Timo Tolkki. The band continued on briefly with their replacements, Katriina "Miss K" Wiiala on vocals and Anders Johansson of Hammerfall temporarily on drums. The band was to complete a European tour with the new lineup in support of the latest album, Elements, Part 1.
However, fans were shocked to learn that while touring in Spain, Tolkki was attacked and stabbed by an angry, disgruntled fan. While rock magazines and newspapers there plastered photos of the injured guitarist, it was soon later discovered that there had, in fact, been no stabbing at all! What was a little closer to the truth was that Tolkki was exhibiting signs of mental illness, that he was suffering from severe bi-polar disorder, and that his wounds were in reality self-inflicted. In the coming year, the band would enter into a period of brief hiatus as Tolkki sought treatment during hospitalization.
Eagleheart
All through the night he is lying awake
Wond'ring how much more can he take
Watching the walls where the shadows dance
Drifting away into a trance
And his eyes are blazing with fire
Dreams burnt to ashes so many times
Highest of mountains, still he climbs
Ready to fly, cause he just can't stay
Flame burning brighter with every day
And his eyes are blazing with fire
Longing for the deepest desire
Heart of an eagle
He flies through the rainbow
Into a new world and finds the sun
Spreading his wings
Above all the sorrows
The glory of Eagleheart
Fever is burning in his veins
Determined with courage, breaking the chains
Back against the wall under blood red skies
Prepared to fight until he dies
And his eyes are blazing with fire
Longing for the deepest desire
Heart of an eagle
He flies through the rainbow
Into a new world and finds the sun
Spreading his wings
Above all the sorrows
The glory of Eagleheart
Heart of an eagle
He flies through the rainbow
Into a new world and finds the sun
Spreading his wings
Above all the sorrows
The glory of Eagleheart
Fantasia
Welcome to my world
Close the gates
You've come from far away
I've been expecting you
You are the holders of the key
To the story that never ends
Fantasia
Resides deep in your heart
Leave your worries far behind
Fantasia
Let the freedom ring the bell
Let us all unite
Borders made of hate are gone
Nations singing the song of peace
In Fantasia
How would it be? A world without hate
Without heaven, without hell
No wars, no arms, no religion, no God
Just your own truth
(Fantasia can arise in you)
Fear and darkness prevail
But finally they will fail
Fantasia
Resides deep in your heart
Leave your worries far behind
Fantasia
Let the freedom ring the bell
Let us all unite
Borders made of hate are gone
Nations singing the song of peace
Fantasia
Fantasia
One day when love conquers all
Mankind will prevail
No more jealousy
Fantasia
No more envy no deceit
The nothing is gone
Future's bright and glorious
We are all victorious
We are kings in Fantasia
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Timo Tolkki:
ABlairican Pie 12-06-2007, 10:19 AM Also in 2003, Stratovarius released Elements, Part 2.
Alpha & Omega
I am the earth and sky
I am the low and high
I am the snowflake in the winter evening
I am the birth and death
I am your final breath
I am the one that gave you life and freedom
Choosing your own way
Everything you've ever known
Every seed that you have sown
Came from me I made you
My creation is supreme
This is all my perfect dream
No mistakes in God's great perfect cosmic play
I am the Alpha I am the Omega
I am the beginning and the end of time
I am the Alpha I am the Omega
My whole creation stands before me tonight
I am the dark and light
I am the day and night
I am the mirage
I am the echo
I am the fear and anger
I am a familiar stranger
I am the shadow I m a star that guides you
Until the end of time.
I Walk To My Own Song
I'm walking the streets and I hear what you say
Advising me tilling me how to play
I know your name it's called Mr.Mean
One thing I've learned you don't know beans
High I fly
I touch the sky
Far above the frozen hearts
You can't kill my dreams
You can't kill my spirit
I was born to be free
I walk to my own song
Every day the power grows stronger in me
I walk to my own song
Head up proud
I'm the master of my own destiny
You think you know what is better for me
Holding me lectures of how I should be
Shrugging my shoulders I leave you behind
Anyway I look at it you are blind
Awaken the Giant
Awaken The Giant
I'm staring at the wall
Sick and tired of all
Manic depression makes me crawl
It makes me small
I need some peace of mind
The pressure makes me blind
The labyrinth of pain, the exit I must find
It's all inside of me, the answers lie within
And all that I can win I take for myself
I'm the one who holds the key
To all that I can be
My spirit yearns for truth,
It's learning to be free
Through the years
I was doing things the wrong way
But now I've changed it is time to say
Awaken the giant
Don't let it sleep
Awaken the giant
Look deep within
I won't give up the fight
Until I see the light
I won't give in
To the gloominess of life
The end is in my sight
In the middle of darkest night
I see my future's bright
I'm reaching for new heights
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-07-2007, 09:56 AM Back in America, Dream Theater released Train Of Thought, an album considered to be perhaps their heaviest album, which had been strongly influenced by classic metal albums such as Metallica's 'Master Of Puppets' and Iron Maiden's 'Number Of the Beast', which they had covered in concert. Many fans were put off by Dream Theater venturing away from their classic prog roots in the vein of Yes and King Crimson in the 70's, while others embraced their metal direction and finding inspiration in newer progressive acts such as Tool. The album featured some of their longest pieces, such as "This Dying Soul", "In the Name Of God", which touched on the acts of notorious cult leaders, "Endless Sacrifice", "Honor Thy Father", and the instrumental "Stream Of Consciousness", all of which were over ten minutes in length. The album also featured one of their most popular songs to date, "As I Am", which was played in regular rotation on rock radio.
Drummer Mike Portnoy wrote the song "Honor Thy Father" for his step-father, with whom he had a tumultuous relationship. "I'm not very good at writing love songs, so I decided to write a HATE song!!!"
During the recording, Portnoy and former keyboardist DT Kevin Moore were reunited for Fates Warning guitarist Jim Matheos' side project Office of Strategic Influence, or OSI. Dream Theater also went on the road with Queensryche opening shows that year.
Honor Thy Father
Honor Thy Father
[Lyrics by Mike Portnoy]
We're taught unconditional love
That blood is thicker than water
That a parent's world would revolve
Always around their son or their daughter
You pretend I was your own
And even believed that you loved me
But were always threatened by some
Invisible blood line that only you could see
You took advantage of an outreached hand
And twisted it to meet your every need
''Gimme time to re-charge my batteries,
I'll see her when she's older and I'll bounce her on my knee''
Well listen to me you ungrateful fool
Here comes a dose of reality
You'll go to your grave a sad and lonely man
The door is now closed on your pathetic little plan
On and on and on and on it goes
It's so easy to run away with nothing in tow
How can you ever sleep a wink at night
Pretending that everything is alright
And have the nerve to blame this mess on me
Never in my life have I seen someone
So Ignorant to the damage he has done
You're the rotted root in the family tree
I tried your 4 bill therapy
I tried to make amends
But nothing could lure you out of your selfish shell again
Expecting everyone to bow and kiss your feet
Don't you see respect is not a one way street
Blaming everyone for all that you've don e wrong
I'll get my peace of mind when you hear this song
On and on and on and on it goes
And with every passing day true colors show
How can you ever sleep a wink at night
Pretending that everything is alright
And have the balls to blame this mess on me
Never in my life have I seen someone
Oblivious to the damage he has done
You're the rotted root in the family tree
Watch where you walk
Don't you dare cross the crooked step
Watch the way you talk
Don't cross the crooked step
On and on and on and on it goes
Chauvinistic, heartless, selfish, cold
How can you ever sleep a wink at night
Pretending that everything is alright
And have the balls to blame this s:censored: on me
Never in my life have I seen someone
So f:censored:ing blind to the damage he has done
You're the rotted root in the family tree
In the Name Of God
In The Name Of God
[Lyrics by John Petrucci]
How can this be?
Why is he the chosen one?
Saint gone astray
With a scepter and a gun
Learn to believe
In the mighty and the strong
Come bleed the beast
Follow me it won't be long
Listen when the prophet
Speaks to you
Killing in the name of God
Passion
Twisting faith into violence
In the name of God
Straight is the path
Leading to your salvation
Slaying the weak
Ethnic elimination
Any day we'll all be
Swept away
You'll be saved
As long as you obey
Lies
Tools of the devil inside
Written in Holy disguise
Meant to deceive and divide
Us all
Listen when the prophet
Speaks to you
Killing in the name of God
Passion
Twisting faith into violence
In the name of God
Blurring the lines
Between virtue and sin
They can't tell
Where God ends
And mankind begins
They know no other
Life but this
From the cradle
They are claimed
Listen when the prophet
Speaks to you
Killing in the name of God
Passion
Twisting faith into violence
In the name of God
Hundreds of believers
Lured into a doomsday cult
All would perish
In the name of God
Self-proclaimed messiah
Led his servants
To their death
Eighty murdered
In the name of God
Forty sons and daughters
Un-consenting plural wives
Perversions
In the name of God
Underground religion
Turning toward
The mainstream light
Blind devotion
In the name of God
Justifying violence
Citing from the Holy Book
Teaching hatred
In the name of God
Listen when the prophet
Speaks to you
Killing in the name of God
Passion
Twisting faith into violence
In the name of God
Religious beliefs
Fanatic obsession
Does following faith
Lead us to violence?
Unyielding crusade
Divine revelation
Does following faith
Lead us to violence?
[Chant:]
Mine eyes have seen the glory
of the coming of the Lord
he is trampling out the vintage
where the grapes of wrath are stored
he hath loosed the fateful lightning
of his terrible swift sword
his truth is marching on.
glory, glory, hallelujah
glory, glory, hallelujah
glory, glory, hallelujah...
As I Am
As I Am
[Lyrics by John Petrucci]
Don't
Tell me what's in
Tell me how to write
Don't tell me how to win
This fight
Isn't your life
It isn't your right
To take the only thing that's
Mine
Proven over time
It's over your head
Don't try to read between the
Lines
Are clearly defined
Never lose sight of
Something you believe in
Takin' in the view from the outside
Feeling like the underdog
Watching through the window I'm on the outside
Living like the underdog
I've been trying to justify you
In the end I will just defy you
To those who understand, I extend my hand
To the doubtful I demand, take me as I am
Not under your command, I know where I stand
I won't change to fit your plan, Take me as I am
As I am
Still
Running uphill
Swimming against the current
I wish I weren't so
F:censored:ed
Feels like I'm stuck
Lost in a sea of mediocrity
''Slow down,
You're thinking too much
Where is your soul?''
You cannot touch
The way I
Play
Or tell me what to say
You're in the way
Of all that I believe in
Takin' in the view from the outside
Feeling like the underdog
Watching through the window I'm on the outside
Living like the underdog
I've been wasting my breath on you
Open minds will descend upon you
To those who understand, I extend my hand
To the doubtful I demand, take me as I am
Not under your command, I know where I stand
I won't change to fit your plan, take me as I am
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-07-2007, 10:19 AM In 2003, Rush released their Rush In Rio DVD, which contained three disks of their performances in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, from the year before. The concert was filmed on the final night of their Vapor Trails tour at the Estαdio do Maracanγ (stadium) in front of 40,000 fans. The Carmen Miranda-looking dinosaur on the cover is a sort of "in joke" that Rush are "ancient dinosaurs" of progressive rock in a world of modern NU-metal and pop punk--dinosaurs who just happen to be more forward-thinking than their hip chart-topping rivals. As it was stated in the lyrics of 1980's 'Natural Science':
"The most endangered species,
The honest man,
Will still survive annihilation.
Forming a world
State of integrity,
Sensitive, open and strong."
Yet, by the end of the year, an incident would occur that, after the extended
bereavement hiatus of Neil Peart, would severely endanger Rush as well, as we shall see. :(
Track listing:
1st CD:
"Tom Sawyer" 5:04
"Distant Early Warning" 4:50
"New World Man" 4:04
"Roll the Bones" 6:15
"Earthshine" 5:44
"YYZ" 4:56"
"The Pass" 4:52
"Bravado" 6:18
"The Big Money" 6:03
"The Trees" 5:12
"Freewill" 5:48
"Closer to the Heart" 3:04
"Natural Science" 8:34
2nd CD:
"One Little Victory" 5:32
"Driven" 5:22
"Ghost Rider" 5:36
"Secret Touch" 7:00
"Dreamline" 5:10
"Red Sector A" 5:16
"Leave That Thing Alone" 4:59
"O Baterista" 8:54
"Resist" 4:23
"2112" 6:52
3rd CD:
"Limelight" 4:29
"La Villa Strangiato" 10:05
"The Spirit of Radio" 5:28
"By-Tor and the Snow Dog" 4:34
"Cygnus X-1" 3:12
"Working Man" 5:48
Some of the special surprises in the DVD included a cartoon of "By-Tor And the Snow Dog", a live clip of the band performing "Anthem" in 1975, and multiple angles of the band performing.
ABlairican Pie 12-08-2007, 09:54 AM Jumping back for a moment to 2000, Geddy Lee released My Favourite Headache that year, his first solo album, recorded during the band's extended hiatus while Neil Peart sorted things out during his bereavement leave and motorcycle trip across America. Neil put the band on notice earlier when he said, "Consider me retired", after his the devastating double loss of his daughter and wife, and the band seriously pondered whether they would return to music at that point. Geddy decided to assemble some musicians for a solo album, which was preceded by Alex Lifeson's one-off band Victor in 1996.
In other Rush news, also that year, Geddy and Alex contributed a hard rock version of "Oh Canada" to the 'South Park: Bigger, Longer, Uncut" soundtrack. :cool:
My Favorite Headache
One man standing on the plains of Abraham
Watching the damaged sunrise
One man standing near the edge of a quiet breakdown
I watch the sea, it helps to anchor me
I watch the sea, it helps to anchor me
Once you start hiding you keep on hiding
Till your paranoia calms down
Once you start watching you keep on watching
Till you're tied up and your spell bound
Just between the ice ages anyway
I want to talk, but I haven't got too much to say
I don't mean to be so Nihilistic
Forgive me if I seem to be too realistic
Once you start running you keep on running
Till your muscles start to break down
Once you start falling you keep on falling
Till you hit the cold cold ground
I watch TV - What do you want from me?
I watch TV - What do you want from me?
Just between the ice ages anyway
I want to talk, I haven't got enough to say
I don't mean to be so nihilistic
Forgive me if I seem to be too realistic
Once you start hiding you keep on hiding
Till you feel you're safe and sound
Once you start watching you keep on watching
Till you're tied up and you're spell bound
I watch the sea, it helps to anchor me
I watch the sea, I saw it on TV
The Present Tense
Living in the Present Tense
When you lose the past
And the future makes no sense
You're living in the Present Tense
Crawling out, secure and confident
Imbued with innocence
Ready for the whirl
Suddenly the view was more intense
Living in a different kind of world
You're living
Living in the present tense
There's nothing to blame
No victim of consequence
You're living in the Present Tense
Something you said
It made me
Step outside ..the moment
Eyes pan right and left
around my world
Open yourself
Up to the possibility
Aware of some reality
Outside your world
In a silent universe
The moment can be so real
You almost can't stand it
In a distant universe
Distracted from ourselves
You can't help but wonder
In a crowded universe
When the talking turns to noise
You almost start laughing
You're living
Living in the present tense
When you lose the past
And the future makes no sense
You're Living in the Present Tense
Nothing to blame
No victim of consequence
You're living in the Present Tense
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 12-09-2007, 11:14 AM After the breakup of Rage Against the Machine, the band's former members sought a singer to replace departing vocalist Zach de la Rocha. They decided that, in spite of jamming with a few notable rappers, that they did not want another rapper for their upcoming group. They wanted a real singer,
and producer Rick Rubin pointed them in the direction of former Soundgarden vocalist Chris Cornell. Rubin also persuaded the three of them to go into group therapy with performance coach Phil Towle (who famously worked with Metallica during the making of St. Anger). The group took him up on his suggestion, and the four got together to perform. The band found Cornell to be a perfect fit, and from there a new band was born:
AUDIOSLAVE.
Rubin had high hopes for the new band, citing guitarist Tom Morello as the
"Jimmy Page of today". Bassist Tim Commerford agreed, thinking that the group could turn from a "Yardbirds-into-Led Zeppelin" kind of scenario. Morello was beyond impressed with Cornell's performance: "He stepped to the microphone and sang the song and I couldn't believe it. It didn't just sound good. It didn't sound great. It sounded transcendent. And ... when there is an irreplaceable chemistry from the first moment, you can't deny it."
There was a sort of haggling about the origin of the band's name, from the rumor that they were about to name themselves Civilian, which was already taken, to the fact that a British band had the name Audioslave and Morello's group paid them $30,000 to use the name. Music insiders found the name rather flaccid and uninspired--it didn't have the zing of Rage Against the Machine or Soundgarden--in fact, it was considered by many to be one of the "worst, dumbest" band names in rock history. ohno:
In 2002, rumors ran rampant that not only was the band slated for that year's Ozzfest, in spite of having no music ready, but that, already, the group had "broken up" due to interband conflicts. What had happened, in fact, was that the band's rough demos had been leaked onto the internet. In an interview, Morello blamed "some jackass intern at Bad Animal Studios in Seattle" for the theft of the demos which were merely raw takes and completely unfinished or intended for public consumption. The band had in fact split up, but not because of quarrels between band members, but because of conflicts between the managers of both Cornell and Rage Against the Machine. After the band fired both managers and hired a completely different one, the band regrouped and continued recording. In September of 2002, the band put out their first single, "Cochise", named after the famous Native American chief, a few months before the album's release. The video for the song raised more than a few eyebrows during filming: fireworks pyrotechnic explosions during the band's playing at the atop an under-construction tower convinced residents living near Los Angeles' Sepulveda Dam that a terrorist attack was underway! :eek2: Reportedly, the local police and news station received hundreds of calls from people who feared the city was under siege. There was no attack, just another goofy music vid with special effects. Like citizens of Tinseltown were unused to stuff blowing up for action movies.... :rolleyes:
Cochise
Well I been watchin'
while you been coughin
I've been drinking life
while you been nauseous
and so I drink to health
while you kill yourself
and I got just one thing
that I can offer
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me yea
well I'm not a martyr
I'm not a prophet
and I won't preach to you
but heres a caution
you better understand
that I won't hold your hand
but if it helps you mend
then I won't stop it
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me yea
drown if you want
and I'll see you in the bottom
where you crawl
on my skin
and put the blame on me
so you don't feel a thing
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me
go on and save yourself
and take it out on me yeah
:guitar:
Cochise:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PXdSOxEnwWM
ABlairican Pie 12-09-2007, 10:30 PM Though Audioslave's debut was a huge hit upon its release in late 2002 with its updated 70's classic rock sound, many critics were not entirely full of praise for the album. Some critics derided it as an "uninspired", "predictable", and full of polished, over-produced studio gimmickry courtesy of Rick Rubin. While Cornell had a fine voice, as usual, his lyrics were "gibberish". Was this band and their album all that it promised? It often seemed like a pale imitation of what we'd come to expect from such a musical partnership. How did members of two of the most popular and incendiary bands of the 90's mire themselves in such mediocrity? :confused:
Other critics, however, saw differently. Many said the band had the potential
to become one of the biggest bands of the new decade, and that their take on classic rock and 70's metal, i.e., Led Zeppelin and Black Sabbath, was unique and refreshing. In addition to "Cochise", the band scored with such songs as "Show Me How To Live", "Like a Stone", "What You Are", and "I Am the Highway".
The band made its live debut on November 25, 2002, playing on the roof of the Ed Sullivan Theater in New York for Late Night With David Letterman. The band also played the KROQ Almost Acoustic Christmas show in Los Angeles, which ended with an emotional embrace between band members signifying the end of a tumultous, yet rewarding year. "These guys saved my life this year!" Cornell told the crowd. What he meant was that the rest of the band endured his entering rehab for drug use during recording, confirming rumors and speculation about his activities behind the scenes. Cornell also went through a hellish breakup with his wife at that time as well, and the personal pressures mounted on him. His bandmates were there, fortunately, to help him see it through.
The band toured through early 2003 and even went on the bill with the resurrected Lollapalooza fest.
Show Me How To Live
In with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldnt buy an eye full of sleep
And in the aching night
Under sattelittes
I was not recieved
built with the stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure or is this a disease
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life now
Show me how to live
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life now
Show me how to live
In the afterbirth
On the quiet earth
Let this things remind you
You thought you made a man
You better think again
Before my role defines you
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me a life
Now show me how to live
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life now
Show me how to live
And in your waiting hands
I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours I will stand
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life now
Show me how to live
Nail in my hand
From my creator
You gave me life now
Show me how to live
Show me how to live
Show me how to live
Show me how to live
Show me how to live
Gasoline
House is haunted
I just want to go for a ride
Out and on
Before I set this room alight
Left alone
Forever and for crimes unclear
With my patience gone
Someone take me far from here
Burnin' that gasoline
Yeah
Burnin' that gasoline
New day, yawning
Another day of solitaire
House is honest
Clearly more than I can bare
Drag me off
Before I set my world on fire
Out and gone
The sun will never set tonight
Burnin' that gasoline
Yeah
Burn that gasoline
'N Oh, what force
Only a can of red
Says danger on it
I have found another way
Burnin that gasoline
Yeah
Burnin' that gasoline
Burnin' it all away
Burnin' it all away
What You Are
And when you wanted me,
I came to you.
And when you wanted someone else,
I withdrew.
And when you asked for light,
I set myself on fire.
And if I go far away,
I know you'll find another slave.
Now I'm free
from what you want.
Now I'm free
from what you need.
Now I'm free
from what you are.
And when you wanted blood,
I cut my veins.
And when you wanted love,
I bled myself again.
Now that I've had my fill of you,
I'd give you up forever.
And here i go far away,
I know you,
you'll find another slave.
Now I'm free
from what you want.
Now I'm free
from what you need.
Now I'm free
from what you are.
Then a vision came to me
when you came along.
I gave you everything but then
you wanted more.
Now I'm free
from what you want.
Now I'm free
from what you need.
Now I'm free
from what you are.
Now that I'm free
from what you want.
Now that I'm free
from what you need.
Now that I'm free
from what you are.
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-09-2007, 10:43 PM Like a Stone
On a cobweb afternoon
In a room full of emptiness
By a freeway I confess
I was lost in the pages
Of a book full of death
Reading how we'll die alone
And if we're good we'll lay to rest
Anywhere we want to go
In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone
I'll wait for you there
Alone
And on my deathbed I will pray
To the gods and the angels
Like a pagan to anyone
Who will take me to heaven
To a place I recall
I was there so long ago
The sky was bruised
The wine was bled
And there you led me on
In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone
I'll wait for you there
Alone, alone
And on I read
Until the day was gone
And I sat in regret
Of all the things that I've done
For all that I've blessed
And all that I've wronged
In dreams until my death
I will wander on
In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone
I'll wait for you there
Alone, alone
I Am the Highway
Pearls and swine bereft of me
Long and weary my road has been
I was lost in the cities
Alone in the hills
No sorrow or pity for leaving I feel
I am not your rolling wheels
I am the Highway
I am not your carpet ride
I am the sky
Friends and liars don't wait for me
'Cause I'll get on all by myself
I put millions of miles
Under my heels
And still too close to you
I feel
I am not your rolling wheels
I am the highway
I am not your carpet ride
I am the sky
I am not your blowing wind
I am the lightning
I am not your autumn moon
I am the night, the night..
Yeeah
I am not your rolling wheels
I am the Highway
I am not your carpet ride
I am the sky
But I am not your blowing wind
I am the lightning
I am not your autumn moon
I am the night, the night..
Yeeeh, Yeeeh, Yeeeh, Yeeeh.
:guitar:
Show Me How To Live (which paid homage to a 1971 road movie, 'Vanishing Point', using actual footage from the film. The video was banned from MTV, reportedly because it shows band members in a high-speed car chase running police cars and motorcycles off the road. Wow, gee, MTV balking at "controversial". :rolleyes: ):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MfMtivHV47A
Like a Stone:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D1j823QH6cU
ABlairican Pie 12-10-2007, 09:57 AM Trapt was another "post-grunge"/alternative metal band (do the sub-genres for everything ever get tedious?? :rolleyes: ) from Los Gatos, California, who hit the charts in 2003 with their self-titled debut which featured the popular tune "Headstrong". The album also contained the successful tracks "Still Frame" and "Echo". "Headstong", their biggest song, became the theme song to WWE Bad Blood that summer.
Headstrong
Circling your, circling your, circling your head
Contemplating everything you ever said
Now I see the truth, I got a doubt
A different motive in your eyes and now Im out
See you later
I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads yeah
Well now thats over
I see your motives inside, decisions to hide
[CHORUS]
Aaah!
Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
Headstrong, were Headstrong
Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong, Yeah
And this is not where you belong...
I cant give everything awaaaaaay
I won't give everything awaaaaaay
Conclusions manifest
Your first impressions got to be your very best
I see youre full of ****, and thats alright
Thats how you play I guess you get through every night
Well now thats over
I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads, Yeah
Well now thats over
I see your motives inside, decisions to hide
Aaah!
Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
Headstrong, were Headstrong
Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong, Yeah
And this is not where you belong...
I cant give everything away (this is not where you belong)
I won't give everything away
I know, I know all about
I know, I know all about
I know, I know all about
I know, I know all about
I see your motives inside, and your decision to hide
Aaah!
Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong
Headstrong, were Headstrong
Back off I'll take you on
Headstrong to take on anyone
I know that you are wrong, Yeah
And this is not where you belong...
Where you belong...
(This is not where you belong) I can't give everything away...
(This is not where you belong) I won't give everything away...
(This is not where you belong)
(INSTRUMENTAL 12 seconds)
(Quietly)
I can't give everything away (x3)
Still Frame
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you
And every time I think I've finally made it
I learn I'm farther away than I've ever been before
I see the clock and it's ticking away
and the hourglass empty
What the f:censored: do I have to say
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you
Keep it inside
the image portrayed
As if I couldn't stand losing as if I couldn't be saved, no way
A small confession I think I'm starting to lose it
I think I'm drifting away from the people I really need
A small reflection on when we were younger
We had it all figured out 'cause we had everything covered
Now we're older it's getting harder to see
What this future will hold for us,
what the f:censored: are we going to be?
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you (LOST X7)
I'm just as lost as you, what am I going to do?
I'm afraid I'm falling farther away
I'm falling farther away
I'm falling farther from where I want to be
I'm afraid I'm falling farther away
I'm falling farther away
I'm falling farther away
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out
Please help me 'cause I'm breaking down
this picture's frozen and I can't get out of here
Release me, I'm just as lost as you
Believe me, I'm just as lost as you
I'm just as lost as you!! (not breaking me down)(lost lost)
Echo
Close my eyes
Let the whole thing pass me by
There is no time
To waste asking why
I'll run away with you, by my side
I'll run away with you, by my side
(Close my eyes)
(Let the whole thing pass me by)
I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride
(Asking why)
I think about your face
And how I fall into your eyes
The outline that I trace
Around the one that I call mine
Time that called for space
Unclear where you drew the line
I don't need to solve this case
And I don't need to look behind
Close my eyes
Let the whole thing pass me by
There is no time
To waste asking why ( asking why )
I'll run away with you, by my side (by my side)
I'll run away with you, by my side
I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride
(Asking why)
Do I expect to change
The past I hold inside?
With all the words I say
Repeating over in my mind
Some things you can't erase
No matter how hard you try
An exit to escape
Is all there is left to find
Close my eyes
Let the whole thing pass me by
There is no time
To waste asking why (asking why)
I'll run away with you, by my side (by my side)
I'll run away with you, by my side
(There is no time)
(Let the whole thing pass me by)
I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride
Until this echo, echo, echo, echo in my mind
Until this echo, echo, echo, echo can subside
So I close my eyes
Let the whole thing pass me by
There is no time
To waste asking why
I'll run away with you, by my side
I'll run away with you, by my side
(There is no time)
(Let the whole thing pass me by)
I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride
Until this echo, echo, echo, echo in my mind
Until this echo, echo, echo, echo can subside
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-10-2007, 10:15 AM Massachusetts band Staind returned in 2003 with 14 Shades Of Grey, which showed the NU-metal band going into a softer, more mainstream, traditional rock direction than on their previous efforts. Fatherhood appeared to have mellowed out frontman Adam Lewis, who wrote and sang tunes for his new daughter, as well as some for his idol, the late Layne Staley of Alice In Chains. The album featured such popular tracks as "So Far Away", "Price To Pay", and "How About You". The album featured more introspective songs than ones with Lewis' angst-filled shrieks from earlier releases.
Their song "Price to Play" was the official theme song of WWE's Vengeance pay-per-view event in July 2003. As well, their song "So Far Away" was featured on an episode of WWE RAW as part of a video tribute to hardcore wrestling legend Mick Foley. The band's appearance at Reading Festival during the 2003 tour had another impromptu acoustic set, this time due to equipment failure.
Don't know, but I'm detecting a little too much pathos with some of these bands. ohno: :crybaby:
So Far Away
This is my life
Its not what it was before
All these feelings I’ve shared
And these are my dreams
That I’ve never lived before
Somebody shake me
Cause I, I must be sleeping
(chorus)
And now that we're here,
So far away
All the struggle we thought was in vain
And all the mistakes,
One life contained
They all finally start to go away
And now that we're here its so far away
And I feel like I can face the day
I can forgive, and I’m not ashamed to be the person that I am today
These are my words
That I’ve never said before
I think I’m doing ok
And this is the smile
That I’ve never shown before
Somebody shake me
Cause I, I must be sleeping
(chorus)
And now that were here
So far away
All the struggle we thought was in vain
And all mistakes one life contains
They all finally start to go away
And now that were here
So far away
And I feel like I can face the day
I can forgive, and I’m not ashamed to be the person that I am today
I'm so afraid of waking
Please don't shake me
Afraid of waking
Please dont shake me
(chorus)
And now that were here
So far away
All the struggle we thought was in vain
And all the mistakes one life contains
They all finally start to go away
And now that were here
So far away
And I feel like I can face the day
I can forgive, and I’m not ashamed to be the person that I am today
How About You
if someone else showed you the way
would you take the wheel and steer?
it hurts me that you're not ashamed
of what you're doing here
if they jumped off a bridge
would you meet them on the ground?
or would you try to claim
that it never made a sound
[chorus]
everyone plays the hand they're dealt
and learns to walk through life themselves
not everything in life is handed on a plate
when people think your words are true
it doesn't matter what you do
i sold my soul to get here
how 'bout you?
so you choose to force your hand
what a strange way to make friends
and you always change the rules
so the drama never ends
and you blindly go through life
judging only by its worth
just try not to forget
that the meek inherit earth
[chorus]
so please don't take offense
this is just a point of view
cuz i'm the only one who
will say these things to you
[chorus]
:guitar:
Steve M. 12-10-2007, 01:09 PM The two surviving Beatles and Apple Corps head Neil Aspinall continued their goal to recontextualize the Beatles's history and tie up loose ends. In 2003, Apple released Let It Be . . . Naked.
Along with a few changes in running order and song selection - "Don't Let Me Down" was included, because it was recorded during the original January 1969 Let It Be sessions - Let It Be . . . Naked differed from the original album released in May 1970 in how the songs were presented. Phil Spector's touches - glossy production, orchestras, echo - were toned down or eliminated altogether. Glyn Johns's touches - false starts, studio banter, impromptu jamming - were done away with. What Let It Be . . . Naked meant to be was the what the original album should have been - a consistent, streamlined, coherent document of the Beatles's January 1969 Apple sessions. It was regarded as one of the best albums of 2003, though it could have easily been the best album of 1970 (although Family's A Song For Me is still my choice for that year ;)).
Truth be told, though, much of the technology that made Let It Be . . . Naked possible didn't exist back in the early seventies. Better late than never - this record set right a mistake that had persisted for thirty-three years.
The album was a hybrid of originally released takes that were re-edited and remixed, previously unreleased takes of other songs, and new edited versions of familiar tunes. A special "Fly on the Wall" bonus disc from the Twickenham rehearsal sessions was also included, and it continued a previously unheard and an (apparently) uncompleted Lennon-McCartney song, "Because You Know I Love You So," in the form of a rough, brief run-through.
The original 1970 release remains available for purists and anti-revisionists.
ABlairican Pie 12-11-2007, 09:35 AM Not sure if we this lyric from their 1999 'Dysfunction' album, have to check, but here is a decent song by Staind that received much airplay:
Just Go
I'm kinda numb
It’s so distorted
You left me here with this damage that you've caused
My tortured faces
I’ve f:censored:ed up places
In my memories none of them I've lost, but...
I haven't been here long enough to know
Everytime I feel this I just lose control
Such a cancer on the face of everything that's beautiful
I wish that this would just go, go.
It's kinda sick
I feel so dirty
I'm kinda tragic kinda insecure
But I know that I'm the only
One that can fix whatever's wrong I'm sure, but...
I haven't been here long enough to know
Everytime I feel this I just lose control
Such a cancer on the face of everything that's beautiful
I wish that this would just go, go.
I feel so alone
From all I've become
I'll take you down
I'll feel so down
I'm water while you drown
You're lifted while I'm down
I'm cancer in your womb
I'm the needle in your spoon, but...
I haven't been here long enough to know
Everytime I feel this I just lose control
Such a cancer on the face of everything that's beautiful
I wish that this would just go, go.
Just
Just
Just
Just go
Go
Go
All these f:censored:ing (lies 3x)
All your f:censored:ing (lies 3x)
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-11-2007, 10:00 AM In case we also haven't covreed this, pop-punk band Good Charlotte released
The Young And Hopeless, whose title was based on the popular soap opera 'The Young And the Restless', in late 2002. It became their major breakthrough album with such tracks as 'Lifestyles Of the Rich And Famous",
"The Anthem", "Girls & Boys", "Hold On", and the title track. The above singles charted over the course of 2003.
The band's runaway success with this album gained them much visibility on MTV, Saturday Night Live, Rolling Stone, and elsewhere. The band was a huge concert draw for disaffected teens, though often the band saw themselves in dangerously precariously situations. One time while touring Scotland, the band thought it might be nice to go out and meet a few fans at one local spot, sign a few autographs and generally hang with their audience. A member of their touring entourage strongly advised them not to go out, it wasn't safe. When the band disregarded this warning, they found themselves completely mobbed by rabidly delirious fans from everywhere who wanted to meet their idols up close! :eek: The situation got so crazy that the band was barely able to escape the throng and make a getaway in their vehicle. It was one time they wished they had listened!
Lifestyles Of the Rich And Famous
Always see it on TV
Read it in the magazines
Celebrities who want sympathy
All they do is p:censored: and moan
Inside the Rolling Stone
Talking about
How hard life can Be
I'd like to see them spend a week
Living life out on the street
I don't think they would survive
If they could spend a day or two
Walking in someone else's shoes
I think they'd stumble and they'd fall
They would fall...
Fall...
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
They're always complainin'
Always complainin'
If money is such a problem
Well they got mansions
Think we should rob them
Did you know if you were famous
You could kill your wife
I'd like to see them spend a week
Living life out on the street
I don't think they would survive
If they could spend a day or two
Walking in someone else's shoes
I think they'd stumble and they'd fall
They would fall
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
They're always complainin'
Always complainin'
If money is such a problem
Well they got mansions
Think we should rob them
(Rob them)
(Rob them)
They would fall(they would fall)
They would fall....
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
They're always complainin'
Always complainin'
If money is such a problem
You've got so many problems
Think I can solve them
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
We'll take your clothes, cash, cars and homes
Just stop complainin'
Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous
Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous
Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous ----
The Young And Hopeless
Hard days made me, hard nights shaped me
I don't know they somehow saved me
And I know I'm making something out of this life they called nothing
I take what I want
Take what I need
They say it's wrong but it's right for me
I won't look down
Won't say I'm sorry
I know that only God can judge me
And if I make it thru today will tomorrow be the same
Am I just running in place?
and if I stumble and I fall
Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same
'Cause, I'm young and I'm hopeless
I'm lost and I know this
I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say
I'm troublesome, I've fallen
I'm angry at my father
It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care
Benji:
And no one in this industry
Understands the life I lead
When I sing about my past
It's not a gimmick, not an act
These critics and these trust fund kids
Try to tell me what punk is
But when I see them on the streets, they got nothing to say....
And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same
Am I just running in place?
If I stumble and I fall
Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same
'Cause, I'm young and I'm hopeless
I'm lost and I know this
I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say
I'm troublesome, I've fallen
I'm angry at my father
It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, now I don't care
I'm young and I'm hopeless
I'm lost and I know this
I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say
That I'm troublesome, I've fallen
I'm angry at my father
It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-11-2007, 10:06 AM Girls & Boys
Educated
With money
He's well dressed
Not funny
And not much to say in
Most conversations
But he'll foot the bill in
All situations
Cause he pays for everything
Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
Boys will laugh at girls when they're not funny
Paper
Or plastic
Don't matter
She'll have it
Vacations
And shopping sprees
These are a few
Of her favorite things
She'll get what she wants
If she's willing to please
His type of girl
Always comes with a fee
Hey now there's nothing for free
Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
Boys will laugh at girls when they're not funny
And these girls like these boys
like these boys like these girls
The girls with the bodies like boys with Ferraris
Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
Let's go!
Eh, eh!
Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
Boys will laugh at girls when they're not funny
And these girls like these boys
like these boys like these girls
The girls with the bodies like boys with Ferraris
Girls don't like boys, girls like cars and money
All of these boys, yeah and all of these girls
Losing their souls in a material world
All of these boys, yeah and all of these girls
Losing their souls in a material world
All of these boys, yeah and all of these girls
Losing their souls in a material world
All of these boys, yeah and all of these girls (Faded Out)
The Anthem
Good Charlotte - The Anthem Lyrics
(Yeah, here we go)
It's a new day, but it all feels old
It's a good life, that's what I'm told
But everything, it all just feels the same
At my school, it felt more to me
Like a jail cell, a penitentiary
My time spent there, it only made me see
That I don't ever wanna be like you
I don't wanna do the things you do
I'm never gonna hear the words you say
and I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be
You...don't wanna be just like you
Oh what I'm sayin' is this is the anthem, throw all your hands up,
you... don't wanna be you
Go to college, a university, get a real job,
That's what they said to me
But I could never live the way they want
I'm gonna get by, and just do my time, out of step while, they all
get in line
I'm just a minor threat so pay no mind
Do you really wanna be like them, do you wanna be another
trend?
Do you wanna be part of that crowd?
'cause I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be
You...don't wanna be just like you
Oh what I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up,
you, don't wanna be you
Shake it once, that's fine
Shake it twice, that's okay
Shake it three times, you're playing with yourself, again.
You...don't wanna be just like you
What I'm sayin' is this is the anthem throw all your hands up,
Y'all got to feel me, sing if you're with me, you, don't wanna
be just like you (just like you)
This is the anthem throw all your hands up, y'all got to feel
me, sing if you're with me
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem (whoa-oh)
Another loser anthem
Riot Girl
She's got tattoos, and piercings
She likes Minor Threat she likes Social Distortion
My girl's a hot girl
A hood rat who needs an attitude adjustment
Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her
She hates you Britney so you better run for cover
My girl's a hot girl, a riot girl and she's angry at the world
Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
And everywhere we go, she gets us thrown out constantly
But that's okay
'Cuz I know, I know, I know my baby would do anything for me
Yeah
Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her
She hates you Britney so you better run for cover
My girl's a hot girl, a riot girl and she's taking on the world
I said
Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
oooh oooh oooh
oooh oooh oooh
Don't ya know that all I really want is you
I got it all and all I really want is you
Emergency call 911
She's pissed off at everyone
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
Emergency call 911
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
Police rescue, FBI
She wants a riot, she wants a riot
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-12-2007, 10:16 AM Also in 2003, Ukiah, California, hardcore punk/alternative band AFI (which reportedly stands for A Fire Inside) released Sing the Sorrow. The band had been around since the early 90's and released several EPs and a few full-length albums such as 'Answer That And Stay Fashionable', 'Very Proud Of Ya', 'Shut Your Mouth and Open Your Eyes', 'Black Sails In the Sunset', and 'The Art Of Drowning'. In 1998, guitarist Mark Stopholese was replaced by Jade Puget. In 2002, the band switched from an independent record label to Dreamworks for wider release, with such popular songs as "Girl's Not Grey", "The Leaving Song Pt. II", and "Silver and Cold" from 'Sing the Sorrow'. The album reached #5 on the charts and the videos for the songs received much airplay on MTV.
The album came in two covers, one with the band's logo on a black background, and another with only a completely black cover, a la Spinal Tap's 'Smell the Glove'.
Girl's Not Grey
I'll lay me down tonight,
Much further down.
Swim in the calm tonight.
This art does drown.
(What follows)me as the whitest lace of light,
(will swallow whole)just begs to be imbrued?
(What follows)has led me to this place where I belong with all erased?
What follows?
All insects sing tonight, the coldest sound.
I'd send Gods grace tonight,
Could it be found?
(What follows)
Me as the whitest lace of light
(Will swallow whole)
Just begs to be imbrued?
(What follows)has led me to this place, where I belong with all erased?
I'll lay me down tonight,
Much further down.
Watch stars go out tonight.
On sinking ground.
I'll lay me down.
I'll lay me down.
(What follows)me as the whitest lace of light
(Will swallow whole)
Just begs to be imbrued?
What follows,(Whoooaa) has led me to this place where I belong with all erased?
What follows
Will swallow whole
What Follows
Will swallow whole
The Leaving Song Pt. 2
Don't waste your touch
You won't feel anything
Or were you sent to save me?
I've thought to much
You won't find anything
Worthy of redeeming.
Yo he estado aquí muchas veces antes y he regreso... (I HAVE BEEN HERE A LOT OF TIMES AND HAVE COME BACK AGAIN)
to...
BREAK DOWN!
and cease all feeling
BURN NOW!
What once was breathing
REACH OUT!
And you may take my heart away!
Imperfect cry
Scream in ecstasy
So what befalls the flawless?
Look what i've built
(Please dont do this)
It shines so beautifully.
(Why wont you look at me?)
Now watch as it destroys me.
Y regreso aquí otra vez y comienzo... (AND I COME BACK HERE AND I START AGAIN )
to...
BREAK DOWN!
and cease all feeling
BURN NOW!
What once was breathing
REACH OUT!
And you may take my heart away!
BREAK DOWN!
and cease all feeling
BURN NOW!
What once was breathing
REACH OUT!
And you may take my heart away!
I left it all behind and never said goodbye.
I left it all behind and never said goodbye.
I left it all behind and never said goodbye.
I left it all to die.
I saw its birth,
I watched it grow,
I felt it change me.
I took the life,
I ate it slow,
Now it consumes me...
BREAK DOWN!
and cease all feeling
BURN NOW!
What once was breathing
REACH OUT!
And you may take my heart away!
BREAK DOWN!
and cease all feeling
BURN NOW!
What once was breathing
REACH OUT!
And you may take my heart away!
HEART AWAY!
Silver And Cold
I, I came here by day,
but I left here in darkness
and found you, found you on the way.
But now, it is silver and silent.
It is silver and cold.
You in somber resplendence,
I hold...
Your sins into me,
oh, my beautiful one.
Your sins into me. whoa
As a rapturous voice escapes
I will tremble a prayer
and I'll beg for forgiveness.
Your sins into me,
Your sins into me
oh, my beautiful one.
Light, like the flutter of wings,
feel your hollow voice rushing
into me as you're longing to sing.
So I,I will paint you in silver.
I will wrap you in cold.
I will lift up your voice as I sing.
Your sins into me,
oh, my beautiful one, now
Your sins into me. woah.
As a rapturous voice escapes
I will tremble a prayer
and I'll beg for forgiveness.
Your sins into me,
Your sins into
Cold in life's throes
I'll fall asleep for you.
Cold in life's throes
I only ask you turn away.
Cold in life's throes
I'll fall asleep for you.
Cold in life's throes
I only ask you turn
as you seep into me,
oh, my beautiful one, now...
Your sins into me,
oh, my beautiful one.
Your sins into me. whoa
As a rapturous voice escapes
I will tremble a prayer
and I'll beg for forgiveness.
Your sins into me,
Your sins into me. oh
Your sins into me,
oh, my beautiful one, now
Your sins into me. whoa
As a rapturous voice escapes
I will tremble a prayer
and I'll beg for forgiveness.
Your sins into me,
Your sins into...
Your sins into me
Your sins into me,
Oh my beautiful one!
:guitar:
I dunno, kiddies, this ain't yer father's punk rock. Unfortunately. ohno:
Hurry up and head to your local Hot Topic, and you, too, can look just like this!!
ABlairican Pie 12-13-2007, 10:12 AM Simple Plan was another pop-punk band from Montreal, Canada, who scored with their debut album released in 2002, No Pads, No Helmets...Just Balls. Formed in 1995 under the name Reset, the band's first album featured the popular, perfect pop-punk singles, "I'm Just a Kid", "I'd Do Anything", "Addicted", and "Perfect". The album's title comes from a tag line expression in rugby which states, "No pads, no helmets, no p:censored:s". Mark Hoppus from blink-182 and Joel Madden from Good Charlotte contributed guest vocals on some of the tracks. The band also opened for another "punk" performer Avril Lavigne (the "Try To take me in the Hersheys highway" tour, as they called it) and Green Day, as well as performing on the Vans Warped Tour.
They aimed for a pure pop-punk record. Wow, Sid Vicious and Darby Crash would be rolling in their graves at this one. Pop-punk. Tres cool. (Okay, Sid would be rolling around in Air Duct #2 at Heathrow Airport in London). ohno:
Nice cover, though: :D
I'd Do Anything
Another day, is going by
I'm thinkin' about you all the time
But you're out there
And I'm here waiting
And I, wrote this letter, in my head
Cuz' so many things were left unsaid
But now you're gone
And I can't think straight
This could be, the one last chance, to make you understand, yeah
I'd do anything
Just to hold you in my arms
To try to make you laugh
Somehow I can't put you in the past
I'd DO ANYTHING
Just to fall asleep with you
Will you remember me?
Cuz' I know I won't forget you
Together we, broke all the rules
Dreamin' of droppin' out of school
And leave this place
To never come back
So now, maybe after, all these years
And if you miss me have no fear
I'll be here
And I'll be waitin'
This could be, the one last chance, to make you understand
And I just can't let you leave me once again, yeah
I'd do anything
Just to hold you in my arms
To try to make you laugh
Somehow I can't put you in the past
I'd do anything
Just to fall asleep with you
Will you remember me?
Cuz' I know I won't forget you
I close my eyes
And all I see is you
I close my eyes
I try to sleep, I can't forget you
Nanana, nanana
And I'd do anything for you
Nanana,nanananaaaa
I'd do anything
Just to hold you in my arms
To try to make you laugh
Somehow I can't put you in the past
I'd do anything
Just to fall asleep with you
To fall asleep with you
With you, yeah
I'd do anything
To fall asleep with you
I'd do anything
There's nothing I won't do
I'd do anything
To fall asleep with you
I'd do anything
Cuz' I know, I won't forget you
I'm Just a Kid
I woke up it was 7
I waited 'till 11
Just to figure out that no one would call
I think i've got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?
When your spending everyday on your own
And here it goes
I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare
I'm just a kid, I know that it's not fair
Nobody cares, cause I'm alone and the world is
Having more fun than me
tonight
And maybe when the night is dead, I'll crawl into my bed
I'm staring at these four walls again.
I'll try to think about the last time, I had a good time
Everyone's got somewhere to go
And they're gonna leave me here on my own and here it goes
I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare
I'm just a kid, I know that its not fair
Nobody cares, cause I'm alone and the world is
Having more fun than me...
What the Hell is wrong with me,
Don't fit in with anybody
How did this happen to me?
Wide awake I'm bored and I can't fall asleep
And every night is the worst night ever
I'm just a kid [5 times]
I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare
I'm just a kid, I know that it's not fair
Nobody cares, cause I'm alone and the world is
Nobody wants to be alone in the world.
I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare
I'm just a kid, I know that its not fair
Nobody cares, cause I'm alone and the world is
Nobody wants to be alone in the world
Nobody cares,cause im alone and the world is
having more fun than me tonight
I'm all alone tonight
Nobody cares tonight
Cause I'm just a kid
Tonight...
Addicted
I heard you're doing okay
But I want you to know
I'm a addic-,
I'm addicted to you
I can't pretend I don't care
When you don't think about me
Do you think I deserve this?
I tried to make you happy
But you left anyway
I'm trying to forget that
I'm addicted to you
But I want it and I need it
I'm addicted to you
Now it's over
Can't forget what you said
And I never wanna do this again
Heartbreaker
Heartbreaker
Heartbreaker
Since the day I met you
And after all we've been through
still a addic-,
I'm addicted to you
I think you know that it's true
I'd run a thousand miles to get you
Do you think I deserve this?
I tried to make you happy
I did all that I could
Just to keep you...
But you left anyway
I'm trying to forget that
I'm addicted to you
But I want it and I need it
I'm addicted to you
Now it's over
Can't forget what you said
And I never wanna do this again
Heartbreaker
Heartbreaker
How long will I be waiting?
Until the end of time
I don't know why I'm still waiting
I can't make you mine
I'm trying to forget that
I'm addicted to you
But I want it and I need it
I'm addicted to you
I'm trying to forget that
I'm addicted to you
But I want it and I need it
I'm addicted to you
Now it's over
Can't forget what you said
And I never wanna do this again
Heartbreaker...
Heartbreaker
I'm addicted to you
HeartBreaker
I'm addicted to you
Heartbreaker
I'm addicted to you
Heartbreaker
I'm addicted to you
Heartbreaker
Perfect
Hey dad look at me
Think back and talk to me
Did I grow up according to plan?
And do you think I'm wasting my time
Doing things I wanna do
But it hurts when you disapprove all along
And now I try hard to make it
I just wanna to make you proud
I'm never gonna be good enough for you
I can't pretend that I'm alright
And you can't change me
Because we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late
And we can't go back
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
I try not to think
About the pain I feel inside
Did you know you used to be my hero
All the days you spent with me
Now seem so far away
And it feels like you don't care anymore
And now I try hard to make it
I just wanna make you proud
I'm never gonna be good enough for you
I can't stand another fight
And nothing's alright
Because we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late
And we can't go back
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
Nothing's gonna change the things that you said
Nothing's gonna make this right again (right again)
Please don't turn your back
I can't believe it's hard just to talk to you
But you don't understand (you don't understand)
Because we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late
And we can't go back
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
Because we lost it all
Nothing lasts forever
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
Now it's just too late
And we can't go back
I'm sorry I can't be perfect
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-14-2007, 03:09 PM Pop-punk/alternative (and sometimes covert hair metal) band American Hi-Fi released The Art Of Losing in early 2003. The album featured such songs as "The Breakup Song" and the title track.
Interesting factoid: How the band got their name, according to the members in an interview is that they happened to meet none other than Keith Richards of the Rolling Stones at a club way back when. They asked him what would be a good name for their band, and Richards thought for a moment and replied, "American Hi-Fi". Rock and roll legends were thus born. :cool:
The Art Of Losing
Last call now I'm outta time
And I don't got no valentine
Singled out, now I stand alone
The underdog in a modern world
Suburbia is hot tonight
But nothing seems to feel alright
I don't want your sympathy
I just need a little therapy
At least that's what they say to me
Hey ho let's go
I'm gonna start a riot
You don't wanna fight it
One to f:censored: you
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be like you
Can't you see it's killing me
I'm my own worst enemy
Knock me down I'll keep on moving
It's the art of losing
Fit the mold and do what you're told
Get a job and start growing old
9 to 5 can make your dreams come true
But I don't wanna be like you
I'm not cool and I'll never be
I break the rules and I guarantee
I don't want your sympathy
I just need a little therapy
At least that's what they say to me
Hey ho let's go
I'm gonna start a riot
You don't wanna fight it
One to f:censored: you
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be like you
Can't you see it's killing me
I'm my own worst enemy
Knock me down I'll keep on moving
It's the art of losing
You call me a loser
Say I'm just a user
But I'll just keep on moving
Cause that's the art of losing
Hey ho let's go
I'm gonna start a riot
You don't wanna fight it
One to f:censored: you
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be like you
Can't you see it's killing me
I'm my own worst enemy
Knock me down I'll keep on moving
It's the art of losing
Wahhhooo (It's the art of losing)
Wahhhooo (It's the art of losing)
We're the kids
We're the kids
We're the kids in America
We're the kids
We're the kids
We're the kids in America
The Breakup Song
I can’t believe I hung around with you
All this time
You drove me crazy with your ocd
Girl your out of your mind
I’m counting on ufo’s to beam me up
I just don’t know
How long I can take this s:censored:
I’m over it girl you gotta go
It’s over were over
Just like in crimson and clover
Were sinking and I’m thinking
How the hell did we get so stupid
It’s the end ex girlfriend
I don’t care what you think of me now
So long your gone
This is the break up song
One more thing before you go
Would you please give me my records back
My bloody valentine, the pixies, cheap trick and back in black
You can keep the dog we bought
But you can’t go near the standard bar
Don’t hang around
Don’t call my friends
They wont know who you are
Its over we’re over
Just like in crimson and clover
Were sinking and I’m thinking
How the hell did we get so stupid
It’s the end ex girlfriend
I don’t care what you think of me now
So long your gone
This is the break up song
So long your gone
This is the break up song
Its over we’re over
Just like in crimson and clover
Were sinking and I’m thinking
How the hell did we get so stupid
It’s the end ex girlfriend
I don’t care what you think of me now
So long your gone
This is the break up song
So long your gone
This is the break up song [x3]
THIS IS THE BREAKUP SONG
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-14-2007, 03:38 PM Also in the rising pop punk/emo department of your local teen rock/fashionware boutique,
Chicago suburb band Fall Out Boy broke out with such indie albums as 2002's 'Fall Out Boy's Evening Out with Your Girlfriend' and 2003's Take This To Your Grave. The band's members decided to form a group which shared interests in bands such as Green Day, the Smiths, and even....Neurosis?? The dark alternative metal band with the cult following? :confused: Interesting...
Fronted by lead singer Patrick Stump, the band actually played their first two shows without a name until they asked the crowd what they should call themselves. One member of the audience shouted, "Fallout Boy!!", a reference to the comic book sidekick of Radioactive Man on The Simpsons. So the name stuck.
'Take This...' featured such songs as Grand Theft Autumn / Where Is Your Boy", "Dead On Arrival", and "Saturday", whose videos appeared on FUSE and mtvU, which was directed more toward college outlets. These singles became very popular and opened the band up to bigger and better things.
Dead On Arrival
Hope this is the last time
'Cause I'd never say no to you
This conversation's been dead on arrival
And there's no way to talk to you
This conversation's been dead on
A rivalry goes so deep between me
And this loss of sleep over you
This is side one, flip me over
I know I’m not your favorite record
The songs you grow to like never stick at first
So, I’m writing you a chorus
And here is your verse
No, it's not the last time
'Cause I’d never say no to you
This conversation's still dead on arrival
And there's no way to talk to you
When you're dead on
A rivalry goes so deep between me
And this loss of sleep over you
This is side one, flip me over
I know I’m not your favorite record
The songs you grow to like never stick at first
So, I’m writing you a chorus
And here is your
Whoo!
This is side one, flip me over
I know I’m not your favorite record
This is side one, flip me over
This is side one, flip me over
I know I’m not your favorite record
The songs you grow to like never stick at first
So, I’m writing you a chorus
And here is your verse
Here is your
Grand Theft Autumn/Where Is Your Boy
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentlemen.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town.
When I wake up, I'm willing to take my chances on the hope I forget
that you hate him more than you notice I wrote this for you. (For you, so)
You need him. I should be him...
I could be an accident but I'm still trying.
That's more than I can say for him.
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.
Someday I'll appreciate in value, get off my ass and call you...
but in the meantime I'll sport my
brand new fashion of waking up with pants off at four in the afternoon.
You need him. I should be him...
I Could be an accident but I'm still trying.
And That's more than I can say for him.
1-2-3-4!
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentlemen.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
You were the last good thing about this part of town.
won't find out (he won't find out)
won't find out (he won't find out)
Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman.
Maybe he won't find out what I know:
you were the last good thing about this part of town.
[x2]
Saturday
I'm good to go
And I'm going nowere fast
It could be worse
I could be taking you there with me
I'm good to go
But it looks like I'm still on my own
I'm good to go
For something golden
Though the motions I've been going through have failed
And I'm coasting on potential towards a wall
At a hundred miles an hour
When I say...
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door (yeah)
I can't sleep
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Pete and I attacked the laws of Astoria
with promise and precision and we'll mess up youthful innocence
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived more than an hour (more than an hour)
When I say...
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door (yeah)
I can't sleep
In the wake of Saturday (Saturday)
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday yeah
When these open doors were open-ended
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived
And I read about the afterlife
But I never really lived
Two more weeks
My foot is in the door
Me and Pete
In the wake of Saturday
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday
When these open doors were open-ended
Saturday Saturday oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-15-2007, 09:54 AM Meanwhile, a band halfway across the world was making its way into the American charts: Australia's Jet, a group heavily influenced by the British Invasion, classic British rock acts, and Britpop, including The Beatles, The Stones, The Who, The Kinks, The Easybeats, The Faces, as well as AC/DC and Oasis. The band's 2003 release, Get Born, featured such infectious retro-rock style tunes as "Cold Hard Bitch", "Are You Gonna Be My Girl", "Rollover DJ", and the ballad, "Look What You've Done".
In 2002, the band created a growing buzz in clubs Down Under that, thanks to the breakthrough success of fellow Australian "retro" rockers, The Vines, Jet were able to sell huge quantities of their EP 'Dirty Sweet', whose name was taken from the lyrics of the early 70's hit "Get It On" by T-Rex. This sparked international interest in both Britain and America. The band flew to Los Angeles to record 'Get Born', whose title is taken from a line in Bob Dylan's "Subterranean Homesick Blues". Billy Preston even made a guest appearance on the album playing keyboards. The band supported The Rolling Stones on their tour in 2003. "Are You Gonna Be My Girl" and "Rollover DJ" hit the top of the charts in America and Britain.
In spite of American and Britain undergoing a revival of sorts of retro fever, the members of Jet, in a cover story in Guitar World in 2003, acted like prima donnas in regards to such guitar heroes as Steve Vai and Joe Satriani, claiming that they were pretty much "pointless" and "boring". Well, to each his own, but let's just see how long that retro schtick goes on, shall we? ohno: That juvenile cockiness only goes so far.
Vai and Satch rule, by the way. :rock:
Cold Hard Bitch
Yeah!
Gotta leave town
Got another appointment.
I spent all my rent,
Girl you know I enjoyed it,yeah!!
Ain't gonna hang around till
there's nobody dancing.
I don't wanna hold hands and talk
about our little plans, alright!
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
Im waitin, give me
Cold hard bitch
She was shakin' her hips
so that was all that I need.
My lady, give me
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
Gonna check her out
She's my latest attraction.
Gonna hang around
Wanna get a reaction. Yeah!!
Gonna take her home cause
she's over romancing
Don't wanna hold hands and talk
about our little plans alright!
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees
Im waitin, give me
Cold hard bitch
She was shakin' her hips
So that was all that I need
My lady, give me
Cold hard bitch!
Just a kiss on the lips,
And I was on my knees.
Yeah Im waitin
Yeah Im waitin
Yeah Im waitin
Yeah Im waitin!!
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips,
And I was on my knees.
Im waitin, give me.
Cold hard bitch,
She was shakin' her hips.
so that was all that I need
My lady, give me
Cold hard bitch
Just a kiss on the lips
And I was on my knees.
My lady give me.
Rollover DJ
"Got your Rhymes going round in my head
Got your supersonic beats mixing up my Keds
"So dance little DJ come on
"What's your name?
"I wanna move but I don't feel right
Cause you've been playing other peoples songs all night
"So tell what you're trying to say
What's your name?
Hey Rollover DJ
You're spinning away
On my time
Hey, who cares what you play
Say whatever you say, I don't mind
Hey, roll over DJ, if you don't mind
Well I know that you think you're the star
A pill poppin' jukebox is all that you are
So tell me it ain't that way
What's you're name?
Hey roll over DJ
You're spinning away
On my time
Hey, who cares what you play
Say whatever you say, cause I don't mind
Hey roll over DJ if you don't mind
Bridge/Solo
"Hey roll over DJ
"You're spinning away
On my time
Hey, who cares what you play
Say whatever you say, cause I don't mind
"Hey roll over DJ if you don't mind
Hey roll over DJ if you don't mind
"Hey roll over DJ if you don't mind
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 12-15-2007, 09:58 AM Are You Gonna Be My Girl
Let's go!!
I said a 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
'Cause you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
I said you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4,5,6 come on and get your kicks
Now you dont need that money
When you look like that, do ya honey?
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She's so sweet
With her get back stare.
Well I could take,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we ain't got, much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Well, so 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
I said you look so fine
And I really wanna make you mine.
Oh, 4,5,6 come on and get your kicks
Now you dont need that money
With a face like that, do ya...
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She's so sweet
With her get back stare.
Well I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we ain't got, much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
C'mon
I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yeah!
I know we, ain't got much to say,
Before I let you get away, yeah!
Uh, be my girl.
Be my girl.
Are you gonna be my girl? Yeah!
Look What You've Done
Take my photo off the wall
If it just won't sing for you
'Cause all that's left has gone away
And there's nothing there for you to prove
Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won
Give me back my point of view
'Cause I just can't think for you
I can hardly hear you say
What should I do, well you choose
Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won
Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
Take my photo off the wall
If it just won't sing for you
'Cause all that's left has gone away
And there's nothing there for you to do
Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
Oh well, it seems likes such fun
Until you lose what you had won
Oh, look what you've done
You've made a fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
A fool of everyone
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 12-16-2007, 12:29 PM The Vines, with whom Jet were often compared, were another Australian band from those years who helped usher in a "retro rock" craze in the early 2000's. They had been described as a combination of The Beatles and Nirvana, and the band got their name from frontman Craig Nicholls' dad's frontman lead in a local Elvis cover-band called The Vynes.
The band got their start in 1994, and by 2001, flew to Los Angeles to record songs, but put their recording on hold when they ran out of money. They flew back to Australia and released a single, "Factory", which made a very minor dent on the charts Down Under, but attracted attention elsewhere. They signed with a label and their first album, Highly Evolved, was released in late 2001. The album's title track entered the charts below the Top 30, but the album soon gained momentum on the charts in Australia, Britain, and America, with such singles as "Get Free" and "Outtathaway!". The band also began to appear on the cover of such magazines as Rolling Stone and NME.
In 2003, the band returned to the studio to record a new album to be released the following year.
Highly Evolved
I'm feeling happy so highly evolved
my time's a riddle that will never be solved
dreamin for somethin
reachin for somethin
just waitin for the sun to carry me in
if you feel low
you can buy love
from a payphone
i don't feel low
my brother Bill
he work for the market
life is an arrow and now he's the target
dreamin for somethin
reachin for somethin
just waitin for the sun to carry me in
if you feel low
you can buy blow
from a payphone
i don't feel low
highly evolved
highly evolved
highly evolved
highly evolved
Outtathaway!
I get
What I own
Don't let
The feelings that I choose
'Cause everybody else do
Gotta get outtathaway!
No time for me to stay
Everyone in the world dont affect you
(oh now come on and make room)
We think
You're a lot different
Your number ain't your thing
Your life is on the wrong end
Gotta get outtathaway!
No time for me to stay
Everyone in the world dont affect you
Now C'mon (aaaaah...)
Now C'mon (aaaaah...)
Now C'mon (aaaaah...)
Gotta get outtathaway! (aaaaah...)
No time for me to stay (aaaaah...)
When I speak out of line (aaaaah...)
I don't believe in time (aaaaah...)
Get Free
I get
What I own
Don't let
The feelings that I choose
'Cause everybody else do
Gotta get outtathaway!
No time for me to stay
Everyone in the world dont affect you
(oh now come on and make room)
We think
You're a lot different
Your number ain't your thing
Your life is on the wrong end
Gotta get outtathaway!
No time for me to stay
Everyone in the world dont affect you
Now C'mon (aaaaah...)
Now C'mon (aaaaah...)
Now C'mon (aaaaah...)
Gotta get outtathaway! (aaaaah...)
No time for me to stay (aaaaah...)
When I speak out of line (aaaaah...)
I don't believe in time (aaaaah...)
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-16-2007, 01:30 PM Another "retro rock" band of a different sort, The Yeah Yeah Yeahs, were an art punk group from New York City whose name, in spite of sounding like something from a Beatles lyric, actually came from New York City local lingo. The band was unique in that, like The Doors, did not feature a bass player. The band's members included vocalist Karen O (full name Karen Lee Orzołek, whose mother was Korean and father was Polish), drummer Brian Chase, and guitarist Nick Zinner. The band started in 2000 released two EPs, their self-titled disk in 2001 and 'Machine' in 2002.
In 2003, the band released their first full-length album, Fever To Tell, which became a huge seller worldwide, with such popular tracks as "Maps" and "Y Control". The album became a critically praised record which was even nominated for a Grammy.
Karen O was known for giving a totally salacious performance in rather over-the-top fashions. In addition to spitting water, beer, or even grapes into the crowd, she even pretends to have sex with the stage monitor cabinets. Her stage show became so provocative that she was even approached by Playboy magazine to appear on the cover, which she has given some time to consider.
Unfortunately, her performances got so out of control at one point, where she accidentally fell off the stage at the Livid Festival in Australia and was taken to the hospital. A few days later, she re-appeared onstage in a wheelchair.
But 2003 was also a good year for her, as she had her breasts plaster-casted by famed groupie Cynthia Plaster Caster in 2003. The story of the Plaster Casters was an interesting tale of rock and roll history, as in the late 60's many groupies wanted to make souvenirs of their favorite rock and roll idols' genitalia by creating molds in which plaster would be cast to resemble the real thing. Cynthia Plaster Caster, a groupie from back in the Woodstock era, began forming the same with women's breasts in 2000. KISS even wrote a song about her, "Plaster Caster", on the 'Love Gun' album.
Maps
Pack up;
I’m straight;
Enough;
Oh say, say, say;you'll
Oh say, say, say;you'll
Oh say, say, say;you'll
Oh say, say, say;you'll
Oh say, say, say you'll
Wait, they don’t love you like I love you;
Wait, they don’t love you like I love you;
Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps;
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you.
Made off;
Don’t stray;
Well, my kind’s your kind;
I’ll stay the same!
Pack up;
But Don’t stray;
Oh say, say, say;
I'll Oh say, say, say!
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you;
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you;
Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps;
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!
Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps!
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you …
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you;
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you;
Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps;
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!
Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps!
Wait! They don’t love you like I love you …
Y Control
oh so all my lovin' go's
under the fog fog fog
and i will leave them all
well i'm just a poor little baby
cause well i believe them all
oh so while your growing old
under the gun gun gun
and i believe them all
well i'm just one poor baby
cause well i believe them all
[Pre-chorus]
i wish i could buy back
the woman you stole
[Chorus]
Y-control, Y-control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
out of control, out of control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
out of control, high control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
out of control, out of control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners out
oh so all my lovin' go's <<<----
under the fog fog fog
and i believe them all
well i'm just a poor little baby
cause well i believe them all
[Repeat pre-chorus and chorus once]
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-17-2007, 09:51 AM And of course the biggest "retro"-leaning act, The White Stripes, released their most popular album at that point, 2003's Elephant, which featured the major tracks "Seven Nation Army", a Burt Bacharach cover "I Just Don't Know What To Do With Myself", and "The Hardest Button To Button". Music fans and critics were apparently enamored by Jack White's tones from his old pawnshop prize guitars from the '50's and '60's that he was listed at #17 on Rolling Stone's Top 100 Guitarists Of All Time in an issue that year. (What, and Tony Iommi and Randy Rhoads only made #86 and #85??
:confused: ) Also people seemed to enjoy Jack White's throaty yelp as well. Rock and roll was going back to basics, stripped down garage rock and complete simplicity. Also that year, Jack and Meg White appeared in a Jim Jarmusch movie, 'Coffee and Cigarettes', in a segment titled " Jack White Shows Off His Tesla Coil" (which had nothing to do with the late 80's blue collar metal band known for "Modern Day Cowboy" and "Love Song", but about the radio inventor Nikola Tesla).
Jack White also got himself in a heap of trouble early next year when he began hitting guitarist Jason Stollmeister of the Detroit band The Von Bondies during a record release party for another local band, quarrelling over issues regarding album production credits that White helped co-produce for Stollmeister's group. White was ordered to take anger management classes and to pay a fine.
:boxing:
The Hardest Button To Button
We started living in an old house
My ma gave birth and we were checking it out
It was a baby boy
So we bought him a toy
It was a ray gun
And it was 1981
We named him "Baby"
He had a toothache
He started crying
It sounded like an earthquake
It didn't last long
Because I stopped it
I grabbed a rag doll
Stuck some little pins in it
Now we're a family
And we're alright now
We got money and a little place
To fight now
We don't know you
And we don't owe you
But if you see us around
I got something else to show you
Now it's easy when you don't know better
You think it's sleazy?
Then put it in a short letter
We keep warm
But there's just something wrong with ya
Just feel that you're the hardest little button to button
I had opinion that didnt matter
I had a brain that felt like pancake batter
I got a backyard with nothing in it
Except a stick, a dog
And a box with something in it
The hardest button to button (x4)
Ah oh
The hardest button to button(x2)
Ah oh
The hardest button to button(x4)
Ah oh
I Just Don't Know What To Do With Myself
I just don't know what to do with myself
I don't know what to do with myself
planning everything for two
doing everything with you
and now that we're through
I just don't know what to do
I just don't know what to do with myself
I don't know what to do with myself
movies only make me sad
parties make me feel as bad
cause I'm not with you
I just don't know what to do
like a summer rose
needs the sun and rain
I need your sweet love
to beat love away
well I don't know what to do with myself
just don't know what to do with myself
planning everything for two
doing everything with you
and now that we're through
I just don't know what to do
like a summer rose
needs the sun and rain
I need your sweet love
to beat love away
I just don't know what to do with myself
just don't know what to do with myself
just don't know what to do with myself
I don't know what to do with myself
Never got into this song, even though everyone seems to love it:
Seven Nation Army
I'm gonna fight 'em off
A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I'm talking to myself at night
Because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone
Don't want to hear about it
Every single one's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it
From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it coming back my way
I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you want to hear
But that's what I'll do
And a feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera forevermore
I'm gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding
Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
And I will think no more
And the stains coming from my blood
tell me "go back home"
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 12-17-2007, 10:12 AM If we haven't covered this previously, here is a decent song from The White Stripes' 2002 album 'White Blood Cells':
Dead Leaves And the Dead Ground
Dead leaves and the dirty ground
When I know you're not around
Shiny tops and soda pops
When I hear your lips make a sound
When I hear your lips make a sound
Thirty notes in the mailbox
Will tell ya that I'm coming home
And I think I'm gonna stick around
For a while so you're not alone
For a while so you're not alone
If you can hear a piano fall
You can hear me coming down the hall
If I could just hear your pretty voice
I don't think I need to see at all
Don't think I need to see at all
Soft hair and a velvet tongue
I wanna give ya what you give to me
And every breath that is in your lungs
Is a tiny little gift to me
It's a tiny little gift to me
I didn't feel so bad 'til the sun went down
Then I come home
No-one to wrap my arms around
Wrap my arms around
Well any man with a microphone
Can tell you what he loves the most
And you know why you love at all
If you're thinking of the holy ghost
If you're thinking of the holy ghost
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-18-2007, 10:09 AM One of the biggest names to come out of 2003 was Evanescence, whose lead singer Amy Lee became one of the most enchanting figures in music in recent years. Their huge-selling debut, Fallen, featured the hit "Bring Me To Life", which topped the charts well into 2004. Often comparisons were drawn between both them and Lacuna Coil, which also featured an alluring female lead singer, though there were differences in both bands and frontwomen. Many began to confuse the two, while others accused both bands of "ripping off" each other, which was not the case at all.
The seeds of Evanescence were planted in 1994 when both Lee and guitarist Ben Moody met at a youth camp where he heard her singing Meat Loaf's "I'd Do Anything For Love (But I Won't Do That)". A musical partnership was born, and began playing local shows in Little Rock, Arkansas. They became a big draw and received airplay as well. After a few name changes, they settled on the name Evanescence, which meant "falling away" or "disappearance". Lee liked the name, "it is mysterious and dark, and places a picture in the listeners' mind." The band began to release a few EP's, such as their self-titled debut disk and 'Sound Asleep' in 1998 and 1999. While the band gathered a buzz, Lee welcomed fans to download copies of their EPs from the internet, as the disks were released in limited supply.
But there was a sort of controversy arising from the band, one from which Lee wanted to distance herself and the band. In 2003, as they released 'Fallen', they found out that they had received airplay on Christian radio and distribution in Christian bookstores. Why was this? Were Evanescence a Christian band, one looking for Christian crossover status? How did they receive the moniker? Apparently, it was due to comments Ben Moody had made to the press in 1998, stating "We've had the same dream from the beginning; to write with everything in us and totally do the music we love while at the same time using that as a tool to share with others what Christ has done in our lives," as well as, "We hope to express in our music that Christianity is not a rigid list of rules to follow..." and also "The message we as a band want to convey more than anything is simple—God is Love." While it was true that the band were Christians in their personal lives, the band had no intentions of being pegged as a "Christian" band, the whole moniker developed false expectations by Christian listeners of the band and destroyed the mystique. While other "Christians-in-a-secular-market" bands may have enjoyed that appeal, such as P.O.D. and Jars Of Clay, Evanescence found it possibly limiting in how the band was received. It was likely that with the tagging of the "Christian" label, people would expect them to proselytize at concerts or insert evangelical buzz-word references or not-so-subtle
"Christian" metaphors in their lyrics. The band may have wanted to create an aura to listeners that left their songs open to interpretation, rather than to broadcast some "spiritual" agenda out loud.
Christian music industry distributors, however, contradicted their claims. Terry Hemmings, CEO of Christian music distributor Provident, expressed puzzlement at the band's about-face, saying "They clearly understood the album would be sold in these channels (in Christian music)." In the wake of the controversy, "Bring Me To Life" was dropped by many Christian radio stations; the song was Top 5 on Radio & Records' Christian Rock Top 30 one week, and completely gone the next. Ex-vocalist and keyboardist David Hodges eventually left the band over the controversy, with other members stating that he had been pulling them in more of a Christian direction than Lee and Moody were comfortable with. :confused:
Regardless of the controversy, the quandary over their labelling did not hurt their popularity. The 'Fallen' album went on to sell Platinum six times over, and 15 million copies worldwide. They appeared on the Nintendo World Fusion that year and on WWE No Way Out as well. "My Immortal" was featured in the soundtrack to the movie 'Daredevil'. "Bring Me To Life" even earned the band a Grammy.
Bring Me To Life
How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb,
Without a soul (without)
My spirit sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back....home
(Wake me up)
Wake me up inside
(I Can't Wake up)
Wake me up inside
(Save me)
Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up)
Bid my blood to run
(I can't wake up)
Before I come undone
(Save me)
Save me from the nothing I've become
Now that I know what I'm without
You can't just leave me
Breathe~ into me and make me real
Bring me to life
(Wake me up)
Wake me up inside
(I Can't Wake up)
Wake me up inside
(Save me)
Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up)
Bid my blood to run
(I can't wake up)
Before I come undone
(Save me)
Save me from the nothing I've become
(Bring me to life)
I've been living a lie,there's nothing inside
(Bring me to life)
Frozen inside without your touch,
Without your love,darling
Only you are the life, among the dead
All this time I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark but you were there in front of me
I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems
Got to open my eyes to everything
Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul
Don't let me die here
There must be something more!
Bring me to life
(Wake me up)
Wake me up inside
(I Can't Wake up)
Wake me up inside
(Save me)
Call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up)
Bid my blood to run
(I can't wake up)
Before I come undone
(Save me)
Save me from the nothing I've become
(Bring me to life)
I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside!
(Bring me to life.)
Going Under
Now I will tell you what I've done for you -
50 thousand tears I've cried.
Screaming, deceiving and bleeding for you -
And you still won't hear me.
(going under)
Don't want your hand this time - I'll save myself.
Maybe I'll wake up for once (wake up for once)
Not tormented daily defeated by you
Just when I thought I'd reached the bottom
I'm dying again
I'm going under (going under)
Drowning in you (drowning in you)
I'm falling forever (falling forever)
I've got to break through
I'm going under
Blurring and stirring - the truth and the lies.
(So I don't know what's real) So I don't know what's real (and what's not)*So I don't know what's real* and what's not
Always confusing the thoughts in my head
So I can't trust myself anymore
I'm dying again
I'm going under (going under)
Drowning in you (drowning in you)
I'm falling forever (falling forever)
I've got to break through
I'm...
So go on and scream
Scream at me I'm so far away (so far away)
I won't be broken again (again)
I've got to breathe - I can't keep going under
I'm dying again
I'm going under (going under)
Drowning in you (drowning in you)
I'm falling forever (falling forever)
I've got to break through
I'm going under (going under)
I'm going under (drowning in you)
I'm going under
My Immortal
I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave
Coz your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone
These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me
You used to captivate me by your resonating mind
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me
These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me
I tried so hard to tell myself that your gone,
But though you're still with me,I've been all alone all along
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I've held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me, me, me, me
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-18-2007, 10:18 AM The decision to drop Evanescence as a "Christian" band by the group themselves and the Christian industry seemed to be rather mutual. The band did not want to be saddled with the "Christian" tag, and Christian retailers and press, which initially fell in love with the band, turned the band away when members of the band began using profanity and other "less-than-Christian" language in interviews. "There are people hell-bent on the idea that we're a Christian band in disguise," said Lee, "and that we have some secret message
We have no spiritual affiliation with this music. It's simply about life experience." Amy Lee began to be treated as the wayward
"prodigal daughter"--who just hadn't come home yet to the fatted calf.
It may have been true that in the early days of the band, they were tied in to a local underground Christian scene, but in the later years, they chose not to be identified with it. As disappointing and frustrating as it may have been for the Christian industry, it was only fair to ask: Does the "Christian" scene hurt, rather than help, a new artist who more or less have some personal faith in God, etc.? Does it "explain" away the music before it is able to impress a new listener? Christian music may not be "religious" in the traditional sense, but still, it seemed to be "religious" in this new-fangled,
"hip" sort of way. Musicians and youth pastors may have broken out the Birkenstocks and thrown on a t-shirt with a neat, pithy caption (or worse, a recognizable corporate logo with an evangelical message encrypted within) reflecting their proselytizing intentions, but still, it still smacked of religion, especially in a day and age where the Religious Right still spooked many who were unchurched. It could also be possible that the band suffered from poor treatment and insufferable demands by the church to "act more Christian", etc., as their visibility grew, resulting in a collective crisis of faith. But some in the Christian press have acted as if it was just the growing pangs of a band who had become "spiritually immature" as their popularity rose. Moody and Lee chose to keep their faith separate from the band: "I'm not ashamed of my spiritual beliefs, but I in no way incorporate them into this band," Moody said.
It was true that Christian music was no longer the best kept secret of the church. It was perhaps for that reason that Evanescence decided not to be part of it. The band wanted to create a sense of mystery, open-ended questions, searching, a sense of pain and longing with which their audience could identify. Contemporary Christian music served no purpose by merely handing people answers and telling people "the truth", acting as if they were the only ones right. Christian music was only about "happy", self-sufficient people who no longer strove for anything nor expressed suffering or need. Listeners did not care how much the church brigades knew--they wanted just someone to empathize with their problems, it was not about having all the "right answers". Just knowing someone felt like them was enough. This was most likely the scenario behind why Evanescence decided to distance themselves from Christian music--they had seen too much judgementalism and self-righteousness, and sometimes, not enough love and understanding. Their music was a precious gift that the money-changing church merchants couldn't touch and taint.
Even with their claims of not identifying with the Christian music scene, there
was a strong Christian theme in the following song. But they wanted to make it in such a way that didn't sound like more Christian "buzz-words", but a universal theme of pain and longing using Christian metaphors:
Tourniquet
I tried to kill the pain
But only brought more (so much more)
I lay dying
And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal
I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming
Am I too lost
To be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
Do you remember me?
Lost for so long
Will you be on the other side?
Or will you forget me?
I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming
Am I too lost
To be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
(Return to me salvation)
(Ohhhhhh)
(I want to die)
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My wounds cry for the grave
My soul cries for deliverance
Will I be denied?
Christ? (Christ)
Tourniquet
My suicide
(Return to me salvation)
(Return to me salvation)
Everybody's Fool
Perfect by nature
Icons of self indulgence
Just what we all need
More lies about a world that
Never was and never will be
Have you no shame? Don't you see me?
You know you've got everybody fooled
Look here she comes now
Bow down and stare in wonder
Oh how we love you
No flaws when you're pretending
but now I know
she
Never was and never will be
You don't know how you've betrayed me
And somehow you've got everybody fooled
Without the mask
Where will you hide?
Can't find yourself
Lost in your lies
I know the truth now
I know who you are
And I don't love you anymore
It never was and never will be
You don't know how you've betrayed me
And somehow you've got everybody fooled
It never was and never will be
You're not real and you can't save me
Somehow now you're everybody's fool
My Last Breath
Hold on to me, love
You know I can't stay long
All I wanted to say was I love you and I'm not afraid
Oh...
Can you hear me?
Can you feel me in your arms?
Holding my last breath
Safe inside myself
Are all my thoughts of you
Sweet raptured light
It ends here tonight
I miss the winter
A world of fragile things
Look for me in the white forest hiding in a hollow tree
(Come and find me)
I know you hear me
I can taste it in your tears
Holding my last breath
Safe inside myself
Are all my thoughts of you
Sweet raptured light
It ends here tonight
Closing your eyes to disappear
You pray your dreams will leave you here
But still you wake and know the truth
No one's there
Say goodnight
Don't be afraid
Calling me, calling me as you fade to black
(Say goodnight...)
Holding my last breath
(Don't be afraid...)
Safe inside myself
(Calling me, calling me as you fade to black)
Are all my thoughts of you
Sweet raptured life
It ends here tonight
(Holding my last breath...)
(Safe inside myself...)
(Are all my thoughts of you...)
(Sweet raptured life it ends here tonight...)
(Holding my last breath...)
:guitar:
Bring Me To Life:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UKer9hry-Gg
Going Under:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UZjf9C6atT4&feature=related
Amy Lee and Ben Moody live:
ABlairican Pie 12-20-2007, 10:09 AM In 2002, Boston modern metal band Godsmack released "I Stand Alone" for the movie 'The Scorpion King', the third installment in 'The Mummy' saga. The single topped the charts at #1 and stayed there for weeks. The band then released Faceless in 2003, which featured the Grammy-nominated "I Stand Alone" as well as "Straight Out Of Line", "Re-align", "I F:censored: Hate You", "Serenity", and "I Am".
The band offered two different versions as to how the album's title came about: drummer Shannon Larkin explained that he and lead singer Sully were standing by a pool wearing nothing more than a smile when a woman in a neighboring house opened her window to catch them buck-naked. She gasped, open-mouthed :eek: as the two apologized and dove into the pool. Minutes later, the two bandmates received a little visit from the police. However, bassist Robbie Merrill explained, "It came from the band's feeling that, despite our radio and sales success, we still flew a bit under the radar". The previous explanation by Larkin, however puzzling in relation to the album title, still made for an entertaining tale.
I Stand Alone
Now I've told you this once before can't control me
If you try to take me down you're gonna pay
I feel your every nothing that your doing for me
I'm thinking you oughta make you own way
I stand alone inside
I stand alone(I stand alone)
You're always hiding behind your so-called goddess
So what, you don't think that we can see your face?
Ressurrected back before the final falling
I'll never rest until I can make my own way
I'm not afraid of fading
I stand alone
Feeling your sting down inside me
I'm not dying for it
I stand alone
Everything that I believe is fading
I stand alone inside
I stand alone(I stand alone)
Now it's my time (now it's my time)
It's my time to dream (It's my time to dream)
Dream of the skies (dream of the skies)
Make me believe that this place isn't plagued by the poison in me
Help me decide if my fire will burn out before you can breathe
Breathe into me
I stand alone inside
I stand alone
Feeling your sting down inside me
I'm not dying for it
I stand alone
everything that I believe is fading
I stand alone inside
I stand alone inside
I stand alone inside
I stand alone inside
Straight Out Of Line
(verse 1)
There's no reason, there's no compromise
Change in seasons, living the high life
I don't know you so don't freak on me
I can't control you, you're not my destiny
(hook)
Straight out of line
I can't find a reason why I should justify my ways
Straight out of line
I don't need a reason, you don't need to lie to me
(verse 2)
I'll confess this: you're my tragedy
I laid you to rest just as fast as you turned on me
Gone forever, banished the memories
this place of pleasure are masked by your misery
(hook)
Straight out of line
I can't find a reason why I should justify my ways
Straight out of line
I don't need a reason, you don't need to lie to me
Lie to me
Straight out of line
I can't find a reason why I should justify my ways
Straight out of line
I don't need a reason, you don't need to
Don't need to lie to me
Lie to me
Lie to me
Lie to me
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-20-2007, 10:33 AM Re-align
Decisions made from desperation
No way to go
Internal instincts craving isolation
For me to grow
My fears come alive
In this place where I once died
Demons dreaming
Knowing I...I just needed to realign
Fell in a river of illusion
And apathy
Drowning in a self-induced confusion
I'd rather be YEAH!
My fears come alive
In this place where I once died
Demons dreaming
Knowing I...I just needed to realign
My fears come alive
In this place where I once died
Demons dreaming
Knowing I...I just needed to realign
My fears come alive
In this place where I once died
Demons dreaming
Knowing I...I just needed to realign
My fears come alive
In this place where I once died
Demons dreaming
Knowing I...I just needed to realign
Yeah!
This next song became popular as an acoustic version:
Serenity
As I sit here and slowly close my eyes
I take another deep breath
And feel the wind pass through my body
I'm the one in your soul
Reflecting inner light
Protect the ones who hold you
Cradling your inner child
I need serenity
In a place where I can hide
I need serenity
Nothing changes, days go by
Where do we go when we just don't know
And how do we relight the flame when it's cold
Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing
And when will we learn to control
Tragic visions slowly stole my life
Tore away everything
Cheating me out of my time
I'm the one who loves you
No matter wrong or right
And every day I hold you
I hold you with my inner child
I need serenity
In a place where I can hide
I need serenity
Nothing changes, days go by
Where do we go when we just don't know
And how do we relight the flame when it's cold
Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing
And when will we learn to control
Where do we go when we just don't know
And how do we relight the flame when it's cold
Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing
And when will we learn to control
I need serenity [x4]
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-21-2007, 10:19 AM In 2003, Black Label Society, the band fronted by Ozzy Osbourne guitarist Zakk Wylde, released The Blessed Hellride, an album praised as their finest work. However, the bass slot was left open after Robert Trujillo, who played with both BLS and for Ozzy, departed to join Metallica. Subsequently, James Lomenzo replaced him on a more ongoing basis after former bassist Mike Inez briefly returned for a two-week tour.
The album featured some of their most popular tracks, including "Stillborn" and "Doomsday Jesus", as well as the ballad-y acoustic rock title track. "Doomsday Jesus" was featured on the soundtrack to the game MTX: Mototrax, but with altered lyrics. On "Stillborn", Ozzy even contributed vocals with Zakk.
Stillborn
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Blinded (Change to Blind Me)
Erase what was
Stillborn, I have become
The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone
I've waited here for you for so very long
So empty
Just a shell of a man
Stillborn, this I understand
The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone
I've waited here for you for so very long
[But], I've waited here for you, so long
[But], I've waited here for you… for you
The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone
I've waited here for you for so very long
[But], I've waited here for you… so long
[But], I've waited here for you… so long
[But], I've waited here for you… so long
I waited here for you … for you
Doomsday Jesus
kill your past and all you thought you knew
blacked out, hatred running through and through
horsemen rolls, tomorrow's fading fast
make damn sure, aint nothings gonna last
ohhh
ohhh
Doomsday Jesus we need you now
oooh
oooh
Doomsday Jesus we need you now
Souls that bleed have nowhere left to run
blind the crucifix and shoot the gun
generals speak, we leave a trail of dead
keep on killing 'til theres nothing left
ohhh
ohhh
Doomsday Jesus we need you now
oooh
oooh
The Blessed Hellride
break me down and roll me once again
got no time to think of now and then
catch my breath pick myself up off the floor
one more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war
oh, you can never get too low,
when youre so damn high
oh, been out rolling
on the blessed hellride
Through the lines, aint no in betweens
Gardens of filth, the obscure and the obscene
catch my breath, pick myself up off the floor
one more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war
oh, you can never get too low when you're so damn high
oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride
you can never get too low when youre so damn high,
on the blessed hellride
oh, you can never get too low when you're so damn high
oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride
you can never get too low when youre so damn high,
Stoned And Drunk
Disillusioned, pure confusion,
where I'm rolling, never never knowing
Walkin' minefields, all is surreal,
where I'm rolling, never never knowing
Walked out of my mind,
don't wanna find, whatevers left
Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze,
smokin' everyday
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
my world is here to stay
Ain't no silence, constant violence,
where I'm rolling, never never knowing
Demolition, crucifixion,
where I'm rolling, never never knowing
Walked out of my mind,
don't wanna find, whatevers left
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
my world is here to stay
Hide my fears and kill my doubts,
whatevers in my way
Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze,
smokin' everyday
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
my world is here to stay
Walked out of my mind,
don't wanna find, whatevers left
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
my world is here to stay
Hide my fears and kill my doubts,
whatevers in my way
Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze,
smokin' everyday
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
my world is here to stay
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-22-2007, 11:25 AM A Perfect Circle, the band fronted guitarist Billy Howerdel with Tool's Maynard Keenan on vocals returned with a new album for 2003, The Thirteenth Step, however, two members would not be returning: bassist Paz Lenchantin and guitarist Troy Van Leeuwen. Lechantin dropped out of APC when she decided to join Zwan, the short-lived group fronted by former Smashing Pumpkins vocalist/guitarist Billy Corgan, and Van Leeuwen left for Queens Of the Stone Age. Bassist Jeordie White, more infamously known as the former Twiggy Ramirez of Marilyn Manson's band, teamed up with A Perfect Circle, as did guitarist Danny Lohner, who briefly appeared on the album, but was replaced by former Smashing Pumpkins guitarist James Iha for the upcoming tour.
Interestingly, A Perfect Circle was on their way to becoming more famous in their own right while Tool was lying low preparing for their next album. Contrary to popular belief, A Perfect Circle was not a Maynard Keenan "side project", at least not in the sense that it was "his" band, but one started by guitarist Howerdel, who was a former guitar tech for Tool. Maynard just happened to be the singer. The album's title is a possible reference to Alcoholics Anonymous Twelve Step Program, with the band alluding to a cryptic "thirteenth step". The album's songs dealt with themes of addiction, on some of the band's most popular tracks "Weak And Powerless", "The Outsider", and "Blue".
Weak And Powerless
Tilling my own grave to keep me level
Jam another dragon down the hole
Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren
One that pushes me along and leaves me so
Desperate and ravenous,
So weak and powerless over you
Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of China
White as Dracula as I approach the bottom
Desperate and ravenous,
So weak and powerless over you
Pale angel go away
Come again some other day
The devil has my ear today
I'll never hear a word you say
Promised I would find a little solace
And some peace of mind
Whatever just as long as I don't feel so
Desperate and ravenous,
So weak and powerless
Desperate and ravenous,
So weak and powerless
Over you
The Outsider
Help me if you can,
It's just that this,
Is not the way I'm wired,
So could you please,
Help me understand why,
You've given in to all these reckless dark desires, you're
Lying to yourself again,
Suicidal imbecile,
Think about it,
You're pounding on a fault line,
What will it take to get it through to you, precious?
I’m over this
Why do you wanna throw it away like this,
Such a mess,
Why do I wanna watch you.
Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time,
What's your rush now?
Everyone will have his day to die
Medicated,
Drama queen,
Picture perfect numb belligerence,
Narcissistic,
Drama queen,
Craving fame and all its decadence
Lying through your teeth again,
Suicidal imbecile,
Think about it,
You're pounding on a fault line,
What will it take to get it through to you precious?
I'm over this, why do you want to throw it away like this?
Such a mess, Why do I wanna watch you?
Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time,
What's your rush now?
Everyone will
Have
His
Day
To
Die
They were right about you
They were right about you
Lying to my face again,
Suicidal imbecile,
Think about it, you're pounding on a fault line,
What will it take to get through to you precious?
I’m over this
Why do you throw it away like this?
Such a mess,
I'm over this
Over this!
Disconnect
And self destruct,
One
Bullet
At a time
What's
Your
Hurry,
Everyone will
Have
His
Day
To
Die
If you choose to pull the trigger,
Should your drama prove sincere,
Do it somewhere
Far away from here
Blue
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
Best to keep things in the shallow end
Cause I never quite learned how to swim
I just didn't want to know
Didn't want, didn't want,
Didn't want, didn't want
Close my eyes just to look at you
Taken by the seamless vision
I close my eyes,
Ignore the smoke,
Ignore the smoke
Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
While I just sit and stare at you
Because I don't want to know
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
I just didn't want
Mistook their nods for an approval
Just ignore the smoke and smile
Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
Such a perfect color for your eyes
Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call it aftermath, she's turning blue
While I just sit and stare at you
I don't want to know
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The album cover was a little freaky. :eek: puke:
ABlairican Pie 12-23-2007, 11:50 AM Rising Canadian post-grunge/alt-metal/whatever gods Nickelback released The Long Road in 2003. The album featured such tracks as "Someday", "Feelin' Way Too Damn Good", "Because Of You", "Figured You Out", "Throw Yourself Away", and "See You At the Show". One song, "Should've Listened", was covered by country singer Travis Tritt. The song "Figured You Out" drew a little controversy for its salacious subject matter. "Throw Yourself Away" was based on a true story of a girl at a prom who gave birth inside the restroom and disposed of her baby in trash bag. She was then arrested for homicide. According to lead singer Chad Kroeger in an interview, incidents like this occurred quite often.
But not as often as Nickelback being played round the clock on "rock" stations for the remainder of the decade. :rolleyes:
Someday
How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
Try to turn the tables
I wished you'd unclench your fists, and unpack your suitcase
Lately there's been too much of this
But don't think it's too late
(Chorus)
Nothing's wrong
Just as long as you know that someday I will
Someday, somehow
I'm gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
I'm gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
Well I'd hope that since we're here anyway
That we could end up saying
Things we've always needed to say
So we could end up staying
Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Let's rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a Hollywood horror
(Chorus)
Nothing's wrong
Just as long as you know that someday I will
Someday, somehow
I'm gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
Someday, somehow
I'm gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you're wondering when
You're the only one who knows that
Feelin' Way Too Damn Good
I Missed you so much that I begged you to fly here to see me
You must have broke down because you finally said that you would
But now that you're here I just feel like I'm constantly dreaming
Cause something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good
For forty-eight hours I don't think that we left my hotel room
Should show you the sights 'cause I'm sure that I said that I would
We gotta make love just one last time in the shower
Well Something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good
It's like everytime I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down
And where it lands is where it should
This time it's like the two of us should probably start to fight
Cause something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good
Sometimes I think best if left in the memory
It's better kept inside than left for good
Lookin' back each time they tried to tell me
Well something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good
It's like everytime I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down
And where it lands is where it should
This time it's like the two of us should probably start to fight
'Cause something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good, oh, oh
Feelin' way too damn good
I Missed you so much that I begged you to fly here to see me
You must have broke down because you finally said that you would
But now that you're here I just feel like I'm constantly dreaming
'Cause something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good
And it's like everytime I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down
And where it lands is where it should
This time it's like the two of us should probably start to fight
'Cause something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good, oh, oh
Feelin' way too damn good
(I missed you so much that i begged you to fly here and see me)
Feelin' way too damn good
(I missed you so much that i begged you to fly here and see me)
puke:
ABlairican Pie 12-23-2007, 12:08 PM Figured You Out
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While your looking up at me
You're like my favourite damn disease
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say no
to many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best
And I like the way you're not impressed
While you put me to the test
I like the white stains on your dress
And I love the way you pass the check
And I love the good times that you wreck
And I love your lack of self-respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
(Gone for good, and this is it)
I like your pants around your feet
And I like the dirt that's on your knees
And I like the way you still say please
While your looking up at me
You're like my favourite damn disease
And I hate the places that we go
And I hate the people that you know
And I hate the way you can't say no
to many long lines in a row
I hate the powder on your nose
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out
(Now I did, you wonder why)
(Why not before, you never tried)
(Gone for good, and this is it)
Throw Yourself Away
Baby's born on the bathroom floor
The mother prays that it'll never cry
And nothing's wrong you got your prom dress on
When they ask you say it isn't mine
Oooh, you know they're gonna know you lied
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
So keep the way you feel anonymous
And hide it all until the day you die
Your secret's safe at least you thought it was
But you can only keep it for a little while
Oooh, and now you're terrified
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Baby's born on the bathroom floor
Mother prays that it'll never cry
And nothing's wrong you got your prom dress on
And when they ask you say it isn't mine
And damn you for thinkin' we would never know
And damn you for thinkin' we would never mind
Only reason that you made it this far
You never asked Him but you never try
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
Why the hell don't you blow yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you out
Wash my, hands of this
You notice how God ain't even helping you
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn it down
Because Of You
Hands on the mirror, can't get much clearer
Can't make this all go away
Now that you're bleeding you stare at the ceiling
Watch as it all fades away
From what you do, because of you
You know I can't be there
Each time that you call
I swore not to come, but I m here after all
I know by the look that I see in your eye
I won't stand around and I won't watch you die
From what you do
What you do, what you do
What's become of you?
What you do, what you do
What's become of...?
Now that you did this, you ask for forgiveness
Doctor could you be my priest
You say you're mistaken, but look what you've taken
You laugh as you lie through your teeth
From what you do, Because of you
You know I can't be there
Each time that you call
I swore not to come, but I m here after all
I know by the look that I see in your eye
I won't stand around and I won't watch you die
From what you do
What you do, what you do
What's become of you?
What you do, what you do
What's become of...?
From what you do...
Hands on the mirror, can't get much clearer
Can't make this all go away
Now that you're bleeding you stare at the ceiling
And watch as it all fades away
From what you do, Because of you
You know I can't be there
Each time that you call
I swore not to come, but I m here after all
I know by the look that I see in your eye
I won't stand around and I won't watch you die
From what you do
What you do, what you do
What's become of you?
What you do, what you do
What's become of...?
Because of you!!
Bacause of...
Should've Listened
There's clothes all over the floor
I don't remember them being here before
Smell of perfume isn't here
Why's lipstick on the mirror
And still I don't understand
No pictures left in the hall
There's three new holes in my wall
Where the hell's my credit cards
Why's my wallet in the yard
And still I don't understand
Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why's LOVE gotta be so tough
Should see the look on my face
My ****'s all over the place
Why's this happening to me
Why'd you take both sets of keys
And still I don't understand
Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why's LOVE gotta be so tough
And now I guess I should've listened
There's clothes all over my floor
I don't remember them being there before
There are no candles in here
Lipstick's still on my mirror
And still I don't understand
Now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why must LOVE be so tough
Well Now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why's LOVE gotta be so tough
:sleep2:
Nickelback were a pretty big concert draw that year as well:
ABlairican Pie 12-23-2007, 08:09 PM While Nickelback was busy cranking out radio-friendly rock, a band of a different stripe was emerging with their own sound and a unique approach to songwriting: New York State's own Coheed and Cambria, a band which combined both alternative and pop-punk with progressive rock. Like other prog-rock bands such as Jethro Tull, Pink Floyd, and Canada's Max Webster, no one in the band was named Coheed and Cambria. But the band was very reminescent of another prog-rock giant, Rush, in that the high-pitched-vocals of vocalist/guitarist Claudio Sanchez, matched those of Geddy Lee. The comparisons did not end there, as the band's albums also wrote concept albums with an expanded storyline, much like Neil Peart's epic songs of old, over subsequent albums. At first, the band balked at the comparison's with Canada's prime power trio, not even having heard of Rush, but after hearing their albums, began to enjoy them immensely.
What was once a mortal enemy of punk-pop, the seemingly bloated and dated
prog-rock subgenre, was widely embraced by the band.
The band began in the mid-90's as the band Shabutie, but after a number of lineup changes, became Coheed and Cambria, with guitarist Travis Stever, bassist Michael Todd, and drummer Josh Eppard, in addition to Sanchez. In 2000, the band Shabutie released an album called 'Delirium Trigger', which was the inciting moment for
Sanchez' storyline of his two fictional characters named Coheed and Cambria,
in a sci-fi saga called The Bag.On.Line Adventures, later named 'The Armory Wars'. The band renamed themselves after the two characters, and began to record their albums as a continuing story in a musical series, as well as with a graphic novel and comic book. The Second Stage Turbine Blade, their debut album, was released in 2002, which featured Bad Brains guitarist Dr. Know guesting on one track. The fictional husband and wife team, Coheed and Cambria, are introduced on the album, which features an intriguing plot about Coheed having been infected with a serum which would enable him to destroy the universe:
Man and wife Coheed and Cambria are used as the centerpiece to enable Supreme Tri-Mage Wilhelm Ryan's attempt at destroying his archrival Mage, Mariah Antillarea. Due to a memory swiping years ago, the couple are led to believe that their former lives have now come back to haunt them. Theyre told by General Mayo Deftinwolf (Ryan's Right hand) that they were long ago implanted with a great threat to Heavens Fence, The Monstar Virus. A virus with the ability to turn its host (Coheed) into a being powerful enough to drain the Keywork's energy sources to spark Armageddon, while their dear old counterpart, Inferno was given the only means to unlock it. Through more lies, they are led to believe their children have genetically acquired a mutated form of the virus, the Sinstar. This new strain only requires its host to mature to a certain age, and has no antidote unlike the Monstar. Their children cannot be saved and time will not side with them. Coheed and Cambria are faced with an unimaginable dilemma: to murder their own children or face Armageddon.
In addition to Rush, the band also was influenced by pop-punk act At the Drive-In as well as former Smiths vocalist Morrissey. The band was a huge hit on the Vans Warped Tour as well as with the alternative underground.
In 2003, the band released their followup, In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3, which continued the intriguing saga, and contained the popular track "A Favor House Atlantic". The plot continues as follows:
Ten years after the "
Turbine Blade", son Claudio emerges from the depths of Shylos Ten, the Fence's "quiet" planet where the Red Army performs its brutal interrogations and imprisonments. In finding out that his entire family has been murdered, Claudio begins his quest for vendetta. His foes, Supreme Tri Mage Wilhelm Ryan and General Mayo Deftinwolf sense that he is still alive and holds special powers. They know they must stop him before he defeats them. Meanwhile, Inferno (Jesse Kilgannon) takes up arms against the Red Army (Man your Battlestations) in an effort to seek the same kind of vengeance on him. In Claudios re-emergence he teams up with Ambellina, the Prise who is cast out by her peers and forced to be his guide. The pair along with Sizer, a disassembled IRO-bot, seek out Inferno to find answers as to why his family were killed, but their plans take an unexpected turn in a ship called the Velourium Camper, and a freighter pilot named Al.
Delirium Trigger
we're now up here alone, terror on the intercom, can someone save us?
systems malfunction, blast it this damn machine, over and out captain
something lurks, creeps on the counter top somewhere behind you
parasitic cyst i can't stand to watch it's coming up and out of your chest
remember when we were young
sit up right on the table a photograph of earth feeding me a way back
frightened i tear alone or maybe not the the only one there
hello... hello? when it rings will you answer?
there corner tall short stance
it's you come on kill me!!
you made a good friend to me but while you were outnumbered
and torn they made us do things...
oh dear god, i don't feel alive when you're cut short misery
will you pray it be the end? give a look surprise wide eyed to me
then you'll know just what i am the scare that triggers your fear
come know me in a different light now come know me as god
you made a good friend to me but while you were outnumbered
and torn they made us do things... to you...
run sand hourglass it's my time will i be worth?
spin 'round carousel when your horse isn't screwed in
oh dear god, i don't feel alive when you're cut short misery (raise forth lost cause)
will you pray it be the end? give a look surprise wide eyed to me (raise forth
lost cause)
then you'll know just what i am (subtle demise the legitimate cry)
the scare that triggers your fear come know me in a different light now
come know me as god (raise forth lost cause)
A Favor House Atlantic
your eyes tell the stories of a day you wish you could
recall the moments that once have
re-track the footsteps that brought us to this favor
i wouldn't ask this of you
good eye sniper
i shoot, you run
the words you scribbled on the walls
the loss of friends you didn't have
i'll call you when the time is right
are you in, or are you out
for them all to know the end of us all
run quick they're behind us
didn't think we'd ever make it
this close to safety in one piece
now you want to kill me
in the act of what could maybe
save us from sleep and what we are
good eye sniper
now i shoot, you run
the words you scribbled on the walls
the loss of friends you didn't have
i called you when the time is right
are you in or are you out
for them all to know the end of us all
bye, bye beautiful
don't bother to write
disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
face step let down, face step step down
the words you scribbled on the walls
the LOSS of friends you didn't have
i'll call you when the time is right
are you in or are you out
for them all to know
bye, bye beautiful
don't bother to write
disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
face step let down, face step step down
bye, bye beautiful
don't bother to write
disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
face step let down, face step step down
Blood Red Summer
Faint white figures paint my sleep,
Please don't tell my secrets keep them hidden (you got it, you got it, you got it)
If the words that matter reach your face from the floor,
will you be wondering if, or (do I need what is given or honest)
Does it cost me scarring if the words stay true
even number your nephew (I don't want it , don't wan't it, don't want it anymore)
(Chorus: )
And when the answer that you want
Is in the question that you state
come what may
come what may
(Repeat)
In a pain that buckles in your knees
Could you stop this if I bleed (you got it, you got it, you got it)
So destined I am to walk among the dark
a child in keeping secrets from (Will they know what I've done in the after)
In the sought for matter when the words blame you
in a blood red summer I'll give you (I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it)
(Chorus:)
And when the answer that you want
Is in the question that you state
come what may
come what may
(X2)
what did I do to deserve?
What did I do to deserve? (This, this)
(x2)
(ad-libbing)
wa oh wa ooooh
wa oh oh oh woah
what did I do to deserve?
What did I do to deserve? (This, this)
(x3)
What did I do to deserve
What did I do...
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ABlairican Pie 12-26-2007, 10:07 AM At the height of the band's popularity, Christian NU-metalers P.O.D. experienced a moment of upheaval when guitarist Marcos Curiel left the band to tend to his side project, The Accident Experiment, as well as due to "spiritual differences". Depending on who is to be believed, Curiel was fired rather than exiting the band of his own accord in the fall of 2002. Jason Truby, former guitarist of Christian thrash/death metal band Living Sacrifice. Jason debuted on P.O.D. performing "Sleeping Awake", from the Matrix Reloaded soundtrack.
Part of Curiel's ejection from the band had to do with the fact that he felt was not allowed to "be himself" at all times within the band, that he felt pressured to put on happy face and be "good guy" all the time even behind the scenes, as part of the band's "Christian" reputation. The band's management determined he was not "cutting it spiritually", and sent him an angry e-mail. When he consulted his bandmates, they told him by phone that not only was he out of the band, but that they had found a new guitarist. Muriel was shocked--this switch had been planned for a while without his knowledge. They first seemed enthusiastic about future projects, but he was unaware of what was really going on. But it was time to move on. His new project would have elements of his favorites, Black Sabbath, Rush, and Led Zeppelin all mixed in with a hint of prog. It would be more along the lines of Audioslave and sound nothing like P.O.D.
"As soon as I was out, they started talking stuff behind my back," he said. "It's very, very shady. I have friends defending me on the Web site, and every time they put something up in defense of me, it gets deleted. I'm like, 'What? This is not fair, dude.' ... Then I found out they had another guitar player already. I was like, 'Whoa, they've been plotting this for a long time.'"
Meanwhile, the band released their self-titled album in 2003, which saw a move away from NU-metal and more toward straight on rock and metal. It was a sure sign of the times that the NU-metal hysteria was dying down and people were ready to embrace something heavier, or at least not as trendy. The album's sales were disappointing due to the shakeup at Atlantic Records which left the band with poor promotion, though it did manage to sell at 500,000 units initially. Word of mouth helped propel further sales. The album yielded two singles, "Will You" and "Change the World". Christian guitar hero Phil Keaggy even made an appearance on the tracks "Revolution" and
"Eternal".
The album cover featured artwork by Latino artist Daniel Martin Diaz. While Diaz was a devout Roman Catholic, more controversy ensued when Christian bookstores refused to carry the album due to its "negative" themes. His artwork on the cover and inside the CD cover was full of Catholic imagery and symbolism, with more than a touch of mysticism. Was the Christian music industry really afraid of different expressions in art? Did it have to be so digestible to average consumers? :confused:
Will You
See you sitting next to the window in the bedroom
She breaks down (breaks down)
Crying over something and staring into nothing
Afraid now (hate now)
Wanting, needing, haunting
It's killing me
Faking what has happened to live the life like that man
I break down I (it's fake now)
Will you?
Will you love me tomorrow?
So Will You?
Will you stay with me today?
Fade in and out of reason to fight the way she's feeling
She breaks down (breaks down)
Going through the motions and holding on to hopes
And her dreams now (somehow)
Shaken, mistaken, forsaken
It's killing me
Wishing you could change, but he's always been this way
If you leave now (I'll drown)
Will you?
Will you love me tomorrow?
So Will You?
Will you stay with me today?
Will you?
Will you be here tomorrow?
Will you remember yesterday?
Yesterday! Yesterday! Yesterday! Yesterday!
This time I'm sorry
This time I'm sorry
This time this time, I'm sorry for this time
This time this time, I'm sorry
This time I'm sorry!
WWill you?
Will you love me tomorrow?
So Will You?
Will you stay with me today?
Will you?
Will you be here tomorrow?
Will you remember yesterday?
Will you[6x]
So will you
Will you[6x]
Change the World
Imagine a place only your soul can vision
The heart of a child who looks, sees and listens
She paints a picture using every color
And what she sees, she sees is like no other
[Chorus]
One word, a voice unheard
You can change the world
With everything I know you're made of
One word, a voice unheard
You can change the world
If everyone would stop and listen
The arts of innocence makes so much sense
But placed in the wrong hands, well then it's wasted
Filtered through the eyes of a pure mind
A one-of-a-kind paradise for you and I (You and I)
[Chorus]
Break the cycle, find your rhythm
Share the gift that you've been given
You can
You can change the world
You can
You can change the world
You can change the world
[Chorus (repeat)]
Sleeping Awake
Reveal to me the mysteries
Can you tell me what it means
Explain these motions in metaphors
Unlock these secrets in me
Describe the vision the meaning is missing
(Won't anybody listen?)
Define the riddles of my mind
Nothing is really what it seems
[Chorus]
Dreaming of Zion awake, sleeping awake
Dreaming of Zion awake, can't stop sleeping awake
Do you see what I see? Can u hear what I hear? Do you feel what I feel?
Can't stop sleeping awake
Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel?
Can't stop sleeping awake
Can you, see it, the writing
Can you tell me what it means
Translate the symbols enigma
Expressions keep questioning me
The message is written, the meaning is missing
(Won't any body listen?)
Prophecy interpreting the signs
Nothing is really what it seems
[Chorus]
Dreaming of Zion awake, sleeping awake
Dreaming of Zion awake, can't stop sleeping awake
Do you see what I see? Can u hear what I hear? Do you feel what I feel?
Can't stop sleeping awake
Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel?
Can't stop sleeping awake
Do you see what I see?
Can you hear what I hear?
Do you see what I see?
Can you hear what I hear?
Do you feel like I feel?
Can you dream like I dream?
Do you see what I see?
Can you hear what I hear?
Do you feel like I feel?
Do you dream like I dream?
Anybody see me? Anybody hear me? Anybody feel me?
Anybody out there?
[Chorus]
Dreaming of Zion awake, sleeping awake
Dreaming of Zion awake, can't stop sleeping awake
Do you see what I see? Can u hear what I hear? Do you feel what I feel?
Can't stop sleeping awake
Do you see what I see? Can you hear what I hear? Do you feel like I feel?
Can't stop sleeping awake
Anybody see me? Anybody hear me? Anybody feel me?
Anybody out there?
:guitar:
Marcos Curiel above; Truby below; band with Truby:
ABlairican Pie 12-27-2007, 09:32 AM Also in 2003, Latino NU-metal act Ill Niρo released Confession, which became their biggest release yet, hitting Gold status. Their hit "How Can I Live" was featured on the 'Freddy vs. Jason' soundtrack.
How Can I Live
I am so alike you in so many ways
I know I'm just a copy that carries on the stain
But we make the same mistake
Cuz we are one and the same
But we leave behind the stain
That cannot seperate
All that lies in me
All that dies in me
How can I live without you?
All that lies in me
All that dies in me
How can I live without you?
I am your mirror image of all you left behind
You made me what I am and who the hell am I?
But we make the same mistake
Cuz we are one and the same
But we leave behind the stain
That cannot seperate
All that lies in me
All that dies in me
How can I live without you?
All that lies in me
All that dies in me
How can I live without you?
Why, yo no entiendo porque
I know that our lives are the same
Y mi vida is just a guessing game
A dirty stain that I cannot play
But I follow your steps
In the same way that you just
Walked away and pushed away
The fact that I will not live
Do you think of me?
Do you dream of me?
I always dream about you
Do you think of me?
Do you dream of me?
I always dream about you
All that lies in me
All that dies in me
How can I live without you?
All that lies in me
All that dies in me
How can I live without you?
Have You Ever Felt?
Sometimes I feel like the world is looking over my shoulder
I don't know why but I feel my patience getting shorter
I don't want to know
I don't want to feel
I don't want to be
I don't want to sound crazy
I don't want to sound insane
But I can't take the pressure
Have you ever felt the same?
Like you just need to run away
I don't want to sound insane
But I can't take the pressure
Have you ever felt the same?
Like you just need to run away
Away
The tension builds but I feel the walls are getting thicker
And then I still make believe that I am feeling better
I don't want to know
I don't want to feel
I don't want to be
I don't want to sound crazy
I don't want to sound insane
But I can't take the pressure
Have you ever felt the same?
Like you just need to run away
I don't want to sound insane
But I can't take the pressure
Have you ever felt the same?
Like you just need to run away
Away
I don't want to sound insane
But I can't take the pressure
Have you ever felt the same?
Like you just need to run away
I don't want to sound insane
But I can't take the pressure
Have you ever felt the same?
Like you just need to run away
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-27-2007, 10:02 AM Of course, the growing list of emo/"screamo" bands that year would not be complete without Story Of the Year, a St. Louis act that released their first major album Page Avenue on the Maverick record label in 2003. Oh, that Madonna. (I.e., *Shewhobegatcandlebox*) Always trying to cash in on her trendy bucks. ohno:
The band formed under the name Big Blue Monkey in the mid-90's until they found out that a blues group already had the name in 2001. After switching to Story Of the Year, the band released 'Page Avenue', their big commercial debut which featured the hits "Until the Day I Die" and "Anthem of Our Dying Day".
A bizarre side note in the wake of the band's success: In 2004, the story was posted that the band got into a physical fight with members of Godsmack's road crew--and lost. The alleged reason for the brawl? The members of Godsmack were "jealous" of SOTY's performance. The police had no record of the event, no arrests, though pictures of the bloodied and bruised SOTY band members was posted on the band's web site. The members of Godsmack were not personally involved in the incident. SOTY eventually took the post down, possibly fearing legal reprisals, and replacing it with a note stating, "I took the Godsmack post down because we are going to ask them to go get some ice cream with us." :smash: :boxing: So what was the truth, anyway? :confused: Who cares??
Story Of the Year.....or Flavor of the Month? ohno:
Such pathos in the lyrics:
Until the Day I Die
Until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you, for you
Until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you
As years go by
I race the clock with you
But if you died right now
You know that I'd die to
I'd die too
You remind me of the times
When I knew who I was (When I knew who I was)
But still the second hand will catch us
Like it always does.
We'll make the same mistakes
I'll Take the fall for you
I hope you need this now
cuz I know I still do.
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Should I bite my tongue
Until blood soaks my shirt?
We'll never fall apart
so Tell me why this hurts so much
My hands are at your throat
And I think I hate you
But still we'll say, "remember when"
Just like we always do, just like we always do
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Yeah I'd spill my heart!!!!!!
Yeah I'd spill my heart, for you!!!!!!!
My hands are at your throat
And I think I hate you
We made the same mistakes
mistakes like friends do,
my hands are at your throat
and I think I hate you
we made the same mistakes.
Until the day I die
I'll spill my heart for you, for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you, for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
Until the day I die!!!!!!
Anthem Of Our Dying Day
The stars will cry
The blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air
And here I am
Pouring my heart onto these rooftops
Just a ghost to the world
That's exactly...
Exactly what I need
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
For a second I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight
I'd scream this song right in your face
If you were here
I swear I won't miss a beat
Cause I never
Never have before
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying day
Of our dying!!!
For a second I wish the tide
Would swallow every inch of this city
As you gasp for air tonight!!
From up here these city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
From up here the city lights burn
Like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem
Of our dying day
Our dying day
Of our dying!!!
And the Hero Will Drown
The night will come
and rip away
her wings of innocence through every word we sing.
Maybe it's time,
to spit out the core
of our rotting union
hopefully before...
It chokes
us to our senses.
Guess it's too bad
that everything we have
is taken away...
Swim in the smoke
the hero will drown
intoxicating beauty tears everything down.
But still our hands
bound at the wrist
this romantic tragedy is suffocating from...
Your fist
in a sea of fire.
Guess it's too bad
that everything we have
is taken away...
Guess it's too bad
that everything we have
is taken away...(taken away!)
(NOW!)
Hero, hero...
this word you'll never know...
Hero, hero...
this word you'll never know...
you'll never know.
Guess it's too bad
that everything we have
is taken away...(TAKEN AWAY!)
Guess it's too bad
that everything we have
is taken away...(TAKEN AWAY!)
Guess it's too bad
that everything we have
is taken away!
Guess it's too bad
that everything we have
is taken away...
Away, away, away...
They're taking it away.
Away, away, away...
I'm taking it away...
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-27-2007, 10:14 AM In 2003, at the opposite end of the musical spectrum, hardcore band Hatebreed released The Rise Of Brutality, which featured their first single, "This Is Now", a song and video whose success was no doubt helped by lead singer Jamey Jasta's hosting of the new Headbanger's Ball on MTV2, a show thankfully brought out of retirement from several years before. Few of the songs were over three minutes in length.
This Is Now
Another memory and I'm asking myself
How can I let the past be the past.
Once and for all take a hold of the future
And not let it control what I aspire to have.
I see where my decisions have brought me
What's done is done and it's time to start again
Can't let it tear me in two waste me away
I gotta believe
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny.
What I've seen and what I've been through has made me who I am
There was a time in my life where I had no desire to carry on
I couldn't see a place for me or a will to survive
I never thought to rely on myself or the beliefs that I have denied
But this is now
How can I can change tomorrow if I can't change today
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny
If I control myself I control my tomorrow
I got to change today
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
I must control myself if I 'm to control my destiny.
Cause this is now.
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny
Straight To Your Face
Straight to your face with the truth
The longer it takes for you to achieve
The faster they want to see you break
It's in their nature to try to destroy
What they know they could not help create
I've seen it for years and I know first hand
Who is genuine and who is fake
The rest of the leeches will come and go
Good riddance, we hated you anyway
Straight to your face with the truth!
Sometimes it gets hard
When the road to the future take you back
To a better day, you wonder and ask yourself
Where the time went and why some people
Had lost their faith
Through some memories and the friendships we had over time have begun to fade
We're still right here and we're stronger than ever
What we've done can never be taken away
Live For This
Let's go!
Live for this, Live, Live
Live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
If you don't live for something, You'll die for nothing.
Through the best and the worst
The struggle and sacrifice.
For the true who've remained and the new blood.
Motivation, undying allegiance
Striving through the hardships and affliction.
Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
Live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing.
What we have are not possessions we own
It's not weighed by greed or personal gain
This is real a desire for freedom.
A place apart from a world in abandon.
Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing.
I live for this.
Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I live for this
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-28-2007, 10:05 AM Slayer was nominated for a Grammy for the song "Disciple" on the 'God Hates Us All' album, but, not surprisingly, the judges, fearing unintentional connotations with the events of 9/11, gave the award to Tool song "Schism" instead. Slayer had more things with which to concern itself, as it went on tour in 2003 where they played their entire 'Reign In Blood' album in its entirety, all 29 minutes of pure thrashing excitement, a release considered one of the finest, most important metal albums of all time. In addition, the band also featured a bloody "rainstorm" as fake blood showered them and the audience from atop the stage! :cool: :rock:
The band released both a live DVD, War At the Warfield, recorded live at the Warfield Theater in Los Angeles, and a box set, Soundtrack To the Apocalypse, which came complete with sordid, assorted Slayer classics, previously unreleased material, and live concert footage on one disc. The box set contained other must-haves such as a backstage pass laminate, a wall banner, and a 60-page booklet full of pictures and text. The band searched through mountains of material they had stored over the years, and consulted with their record company as to what was to be considered to be the definitive "SLAYER" material. Their label decided to release it prior to the (un)holiday rush later that fall.
The track listing is as follows:
Disc One: (material from the mid-80's to early 90's)
"Angel of Death" 4:50
"Criminally Insane (Remix)" 3:07
"Postmortem" 3:27
"Raining Blood" 4:12
"Aggressive Perfector" 2:28
"South of Heaven" 4:45
"Silent Scream" 3:05
"Live Undead" 3:50
"Mandatory Suicide" 4:04
"Spill the Blood" 4:49
"War Ensemble" 4:51
"Dead Skin Mask" 5:16
"Hallowed Point" 3:24
"Born of Fire" 3:07
"Seasons in the Abyss" 6:26
"Hell Awaits" (Live) 6:49
"The Antichrist" (Live) 3:11
"Chemical Warfare" (Live) 5:25
Disc Two: (mid-90's to early 2000's)
Track listing:
"Sex. Murder. Art." 1:50
"Dittohead" 2:30
"Divine Intervention" 5:32
"Serenity in Murder" 2:36
"213" 4:51
"Can't Stand You" 1:27
"Ddamm" 1:01
"Gemini" 4:51
"Bitter Peace" 4:31
"Death's Head" 3:29
"Stain of Mind" 3:24
"Disciple" 3:35
"God Send Death" 3:45
"New Faith" 3:05
"In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida" (Iron Butterfly) 3:16
"Disorder" w/Ice T (Medley of 3 Exploited songs. Disorder, War & UK '82) 4:56
"Memories of Tomorrow" (Suicidal Tendencies) 0:53
"Human Disease" 4:20
"Unguarded Instinct" 3:44
"Wicked" 6:03
"Addict" 3:41
"Scarstruck" 3:31
Disc three: S:censored: You've Never Heard (previously unreleased songs and demos):
Track listing
"Ice Titan" (Live) 4:18
"The Antichrist" (Rehearsal) 2:53
"Fight till Death" (Rehearsal) 3:30
"Necrophiliac" (Live) 5:00
"Piece by Piece" (Rough Mix)" 2:13
"Raining Blood" (Live) 3:09
"Angel Of Death" (Live) 4:58
"Raining Blood" (Jeff Hanneman Home Recording) 2:00
"South of Heaven" (Jeff Hanneman Home Recording) 3:29
"Seasons in the Abyss" (Live) 6:43
"Mandatory Suicide" (Live) 3:59
"Mind Control" (Live) 3:05
"No Remorse (I Wanna Die)" w/Atari Teenage Riot 4:15
"Dittohead" (Live) 3:03
"Sex, Murder, Art" (Live) 2:22
"Bloodline" (Live) 4:02
"Payback" (Live) 6:39
Disc four: S:censored: You've Never Seen (DVD): (previously unreleased live footage from the early/mid-80's and at other points in the band's career)
[edit] Track listing
"Die by the Sword (Live)"
"Aggressive Perfector (Live)"
"Praise of Death (Live)"
"Haunting the Chapel (Live)"
"Necrophobic (Live)"
"Reborn (Live)"
"Jesus Saves" (Live)
"War Ensemble" (Live)
"South Of Heaven" (Live)
"Dead Skin Mask" (Live)
"Gemini" (Live)
"Kerrang! Magazine Awards '96: Heaviest Band Award"
"EPK for Diabolus in Musica"
"Stain of Mind"
"Bloodline" (Live)
"Disciple" (Live)
"God Send Death" (Live)
Disc five: Live at The Grove in Anaheim, CA, May 2, 2002 (Bloodpack, Deluxe Edition only)
Disc #5 was recorded live May 2, 2002 at The Grove in Anaheim, California.
Track listing
"Darkness of Christ" 1:48
"Disciple (Live)" 4:30
"War Ensemble (Live)" 5:40
"Stain of Mind (Live)" 3:59
"Postmortem (Live)" 4:20
"Raining Blood" (Live) 3:25
"Hell Awaits" (Live) 7:14
"At Dawn They Sleep" (Live) 7:44
"Dead Skin Mask" (Live) 6:32
"Seasons In The Abyss" (Live) 4:32
"Mandatory Suicide" (Live) 5:13
"Chemical Warfare" (Live) 7:00
"South Of Heaven" (Live) 4:32
"Angel Of Death" (Live) 6:18
Disciple
Drones since the dawn of time
Compelled to live your sheltered lives
Not once has anyone ever seen
Such a rise of pure hypocracy
I'll instigate I'll free your mind
I'll show you what I've known all this time
God Hates Us All, God Hates Us All
You know it's true God hates this place
You know it's true he hates this race
Homicide-Suicide
Hate heals, you should try it sometime
Strive for Peace with acts of war
The beauty of death we all adore
I have no faith distracting me
I know why your prayers will never be answered
God Hates Us All; God Hates Us All
He F***in' hates me
Pessimist, Terrorist targeting the next mark
Global chaos feeding on hysteria
Cut throat, slit your wrist, shoot you in the back fair game
Drug abuse, self abuse searching for the next high
Sounds a lot like hell is spreading all the time
I'm waiting for the day the whole world f***ing dies
I never said I wanted to be God's disciple
I'll never be the one to blindly follow
Man made virus infecting the world
Self-destruct human time bomb
What if there is no God would you think the f***in' same
Wasting your life in a leap of blind faith
Wake the f*** up can't ignore what I say
I got my own philosophy
I hate everyone equally
You can't tear that out of me
No segregation -separation
Just me in my world of enemies
I never said I wanted to be God's disciple
I'll never be the one to blindly follow
I'll never be the one to bear the cross-disciple
I reject this f***in' race
I despise this f***in' place
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-29-2007, 11:42 AM The merging of Rage Against the Machine and Soundgarden's Chris Cornell, forming Audioslave, was not the only supergroup from 90's rock members that emerged onto the scene. Former members of Guns N' Roses, Slash, Duff McKagan, and Matt Sorum, joined together after attending a benefit concert for drummer Randy Castillo, who later died of cancer, in 2002. The band found they still shared the same goals and values--they wanted to bring back a total straight on rock band into the limelight. The former Gunners asked former G N' R guitarist Izzy Stradlin if he was interested in joining, but given his reticence to touring and possible drama with lead singers (thanks to Axl), he declined. Instead, the band recruited guitarist David Kushner, a veteran axeman who had played with the likes of with Wasted Youth, Suicidal Tendencies, The Infectious Grooves, and Dave Navarro. He had known Slash from school and had even worked with Duff McKagan before, so the guitarist seemed to be a logical fit. While they searched for and auditioned possible lead singers, they dubbed themselves simply "The Project". The band then settled on the name:
VELVET REVOLVER.
It was a decent name, it had that connection to Guns N' Roses: Something hard and dangerous, tempered with an image of an object soft and gentle--a perfect clever contrast, as was their previous band's name. VH-1 aired a show with the band members auditioning potential vocalists, 'VH1 Inside Out: The Rise of Velvet Revolver', and a large number of contenders showed up, including Buckcherry's Josh Todd, former Skid Row screamer Sebastian Bach, Kelly Shaefer of Atheist and Neurotica, Michael Matijevic of Steelheart, A. Jay Popoff of Lit, Myles Kennedy of Creed spinoff band Alter Bridge, and Travis Meeks of Days Of the New. Former Faith No More/Mr. Bungle frontman Mike Patton was also approached but declined. The one lead singer who liked what he heard from the band was Stone Temple Pilots' Scott Weiland, who was finally chosen to front the new group. The lineup was now complete.
The band released their first track, "Set Me Free", for the movie 'The Incredible Hulk' in 2003, as well as a cover of Pink Floyd's "Money" for the movie 'The Italian Job', and played their first show at the El Ray that summer. But before the band could finish their first official debut album recording, there was a matter of Weiland appearing in court on drug charges and being ordered to undergo rehab. It seemed that Weiland's drug problems would follow him wherever he went.
Set Me Free
You operate and motivate on synthetic fuel
You're mother nature and an atom bomb
As long as you're kept full of pretty bodies
Your little secret will be safe with me
Around again
Insane again
It comes again
And sets me free
[Chorus:]
So set me free, set me free
'Cause I think you need my soul
Set me free, set me free
You're kept alive and polarized with one thing in mind
Metabolize everything that you see
But now and then or a little later
Now I'm gonna take you down with me
Around again
Insane again
She comes again
And sets me free
[Chorus x2]
So set me free, set me free
'Cause I think you need my soul
Set me free, set me free
[Bridge x2]
So take me down
Take me, down, down, down, down
Take me down, take me down
[Chorus x4]
So set me free, set me free
'Cause I think you need my soul
Set me free, set me free
My freedom!
That's a wrap!
:guitar: :guitar: :guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-29-2007, 12:04 PM Now that Scott Weiland had found a new home with another band, the remaining members decided to call it a day. The band decided to release a best-of album that fall titled simply Thank You, as a way of expressing its gratitude to fans' support over the past decade. The album featured the new radio hit "All In the Suit That You Wear", as well as a live acoustic version of their hit "Plush".
Fortunately, this would not be the last we would hear from the members of STP. :cool:
All In the Suit That You Wear
Hey you, someone said you were lost out there
In the grip, trying to strangle us all down here
In the meantime, are you ever gonna set us free
Hey you, will we ever get out of here?
Are you ever gonna surrender
do you even care
Wasn't talking about sweet submission
It wasn't even there
All in the suit that you wear
When you're looking for something
It's in the suit that you wear
when you're hiding from someone
All in the suit that you wear
When you wear it
Hey You, you keep a-walking the razor
On the edge, you cut your feet when you stand in there
In the meantime, there's always someone to set you free
Hey You, will you ever get out of there
Are you ever gonna surrender
do you even care
Wasn't talking about sweet submission
It wasn't even there
All in the suit that you wear
When you're looking for something
It's in the suit that you wear
when you're hiding from someone
All in the suit that you wear
When you wear it
In the suit that you wear
In the suit that you wear
In the suit that you wear
In the suit that you wear
All in the suit that you wear
When you're looking for something
It's in the suit that you wear
when you're hiding from someone
All in the suit that you wear
When you wear it
All in the suit that you wear
When you wear it
All in the suit that you wear
When you wear it
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 12-29-2007, 12:21 PM Jumping back to 2001 for a moment, Stone Temple Pilots did release one underrated gem, or perfect waste of vinyl, depending on whom you talk to, Shangri La Dee Da, where the band stepped away from their harder edged sound into a rather poppier direction. The album featured the standout
track, "Days Of the Week", as well as tunes with clever titles such as "Bi-Polar Bear". One track, "Too Cool Queenie", touches on the suicide of Kurt Cobain, and points the finger at Courtney Love as the person who pushed him over the edge with her constant badgering and hectoring.
Days Of the Week
Monday, back from the dead
I'm letting it go, back for another one
Tuesday, shoot me in the head
I'm takin' it back, takin' it back
It'll take it back
Wednesday, she's looking for a friend
She'll get what she wants
Can't seem to get enough
Thursday, it's more than I can stand
I'm holding her down, holding her down
She's down again
I've gotta find a way to find her
Where could she be?
Four days of the week she thinks I'm the enemy
One day, left me for the dead
Woke up on the floor, time for another one
Two days, she's leavin' me again, can't take it no more
Out through the open door
Three days, she's found herself a friend
She got what she wants
Still never get enough
Four days, she's back with me again
She's pullin' me down, pullin' me down
I'm down again
I've got to find a way to find her
Where she could be?
Four days of the week she thinks I'm the enemy
Monday's gone
Tuesday's fadin'
Wednesday's gone
Thursday's all but wasted now
Monday, back from the dead
I'm letting it go back for another one
Tuesday, shoot me in the head
I'm taking it back, taking it back
I'll take it back
I gotta find a way to find her
Where could she be?
Four days of the week she thinks I'm the enemy
thinks I'm the enemy
Bi-Polar Bear
So I'm letting it go again
I'm halfway full on
Left my meds on the sink today
My head will be racing by lunchtime
So I'm holding her hand again
My palm sweats
Hold on
Think I've had too much coffee
I'm manic as hell
But I'm goin' strong
Left my meds on the sink again
My head will be racing by lunchtime
Don't sleep behind the wheel at the stoplight
Can't sleep behind the wheel as you're drivin' home
You keep comin' down the hill as you're fallin'
You keep fallin' from the hill as you're comin' down
Too Cool Queenie
There was this girl
Who lived not too long ago
As a matter of fact I think
She lives still
She knew she could do no wrong
Just singin' those songs
That we all knew
She would always crash the party
It was no surprise
It was for her
Too Cool Queenie
There was this boy
He played in a rock-n-roll band
And he wasn't half-bad,
At saving the world
She said he could do no right
So he took his life
His story is true
It's ok cause what goes around, comes around
It's all right cause what goes around, comes around
And now this girl,
Yeah she got real famous
And she made lots of money and
Some of his too
But still she thinks she can do no wrong
Just playing those songs
She's all too cool
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 12-29-2007, 12:46 PM In similar manner as STP, the Red Hot Chili Peppers stepped away from their heavier funk rock sound for a more ballad-esque poppier sound on their 2002 album By the Way. The album featured such tracks as "The Zephyr Song", "Can't Stop", "Universally Speaking", "Fortune Faded", "Dosed", and the title track. The album was their second release after guitarist John Frusciante's return from a devastating drug addiction that sent him out of the band. 1999's 'Californication' saw the band's triumphant return to form, and 'By the Way' did not disappoint, either--well, except for maybe a few fans who wanted something funkier. It was not as big a seller as their previous album, but it was good to see the whole band working, brimming with health and vitality, and creating new material.
The Zephyr Song
Can I get your hand to write on
Just a piece of leg to bite on
What a night to fly my kite on
Do you want to flash a light on
Take a look its on display - for you
Coming down no not today
Did you meet your fortune teller
Get it off with no propellor
Do it up its on with Stella
What a way to finally smell her
Pickin' up, but not too strong - for you
Take a piece and pass it on
Fly away on my zephyr
I feel it more than ever
And in this perfect weather
Well find a place together
Fly on my wind
Rebel and a liberator
Find a way to be a skater
Rev it up to levitate her
Super friendly aviator
Take a look its on display - for you
Coming down no not today
Fly away on my zephyr
I feel it more than ever
And in this perfect weather
Well find a place together
In the water where I center my emotion
All the world can pass me by
Fly away on my zephyr
Well find a place together
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa - do you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa - wont you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Fly away on my zephyr
I feel it more than ever
And in this perfect weather
Well find a place together
In the water where I center my emotion
All the world can pass me by
Fly away on my zephyr
Were gonna live forever
Forever
Dosed
I got dosed by you and,
Closer than most to you and,
What am I supposed to do,
Take it away,
I never had it anyway,
Take it away,
And everything will be okay...
In you a star is born and,
You cut a perfect form and,
Someone forever warm,
Lay on, lay on, lay on, lay on,
Lay on, lay on, lay on, lay on...
Way upon the mountain where she died,
All I ever wanted was your life,
Deep inside the canyon I can't hide,
All I ever wanted was your life...
Show love with no remorse and,
Climb on to your seahorse and,
This ride is right on course,
This is the way,
I wanted it to be with you,
This is the way,
I knew that it would be with you,
Lay on, lay on, lay on, lay on,
Lay on, lay on, lay on, lay on...
Way upon the mountain where she died,
All I ever wanted was your life,
Deep inside the canyon I can't hide,
All I ever wanted was your life...
I got dosed by you and,
Closer than most to you and,
What am I supposed to do,
Take it away,
I never had it anyway,
Take it away,
And everything will be okay...
Way upon the mountain where she died,
All I ever wanted was your life,
Deep inside the canyon I can't hide,
All I ever wanted was your life...
Universally Speaking
I saw your face
Elegant and tired
Cut up from the chase
Still, i so admire
Bloodshot your smile
Delicate and wild
Forgive me, she was styled
Rip right through me
Silveretta the jets of a lifetime
Go and get her,
I got her on my mind
Nothing better,the feeling is so fine
Simply put, i saw your love stream flow
Come on, baby,'cause theres no name for
Give it up and i got what i came for
Universally speaking
I take it back and you make me nervous
Nothing better than love and service
Universally speaking
I win in the long run
I saw your crime
Dying to get high
Two of a kind
Beats all hands tonight
Silveretta the jets of a lifetime
Go and get her,
I got her on my mind
All the better, to make it is so fine
Simply put, i saw your love stream flow
Come on, baby, 'cause there's no name for
Give it up and i got what i came for
Universally speaking
I take it back and you make me nervous
Nothing better than love and service
Universally speaking
I win in the long run
Silveretta the jets of a lifetime
Go and get her,
I got her on my mind
Nothing better,the feeling is so fine
Simply put, i saw your love stream flow
Simply put, i saw your love stream flow
Let's go
By the Way
Standing in line to see the show tonight,
And there's a light on,
Heavy glow.
By the way I tried to say I'd be there,
Waiting for.
Dani the girl is singing songs to me,
Beneath the marquee,
Overload.
Steak knife.
Card Shark.
Con job.
Boot cut.
Skin that flick, she's such a little DJ.
Get there quick by street but not the freeway.
Turn that trick to make a little leeway.
Beat that nic but not the way that we play.
Dog town.
Blood bath.
Rib cage.
Soft tail.
Standing in line to see the show tonight,
And there's a light on,
Heavy glow.
By the way I tried to say I'd be there,
Waiting for.
Black jack.
Dope dick.
Pawn shop.
Quick pick.
Kiss that dyke, I know you want to hold one.
Not on strike, but I'm about to bowl one.
Bite that mic, I know you never stole one.
Girls that like a story so I told one.
Song bird.
Main line.
Cash back.
Hard top.
Standing in line to see the show tonight,
And there's a light on,
Heavy glow.
By the way I tried to say I'd be there,
Waiting for.
Dani the girl is singing songs to me,
Beneath the marquee... of her soul.
By the way I tried to say I'd be there,
Waiting for.
Ooh ahh, 'guess you never meant it
Ooh ahh, 'guess you never meant it
Ooh ahh, 'guess you never meant it
Ooh ahh, 'guess you never meant it
Ooh ahh, 'guess you never meant it
Ooh ahh, 'guess you never meant it
Ooh ahh, 'guess you never meant it
Ohh ahh.
Standing in line to see the show tonight,
And there's a light on,
Heavy glow.
By the way I tried to say I'd be there,
Waiting for.
Dani the girl is singing songs to me,
Beneath the marquee,
Of her soul.
By the way I tried to say i know you,
From before
Standing in line to see the show tonight,
And there's a light on,
Heavy glow.
By the way I tried to say I'd be there,
Waiting for.
Can't Stop
Can't stop addicted to the shin dig
Chow top he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Don't die you know the truth as some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungle
Complete the motion if you stumble
Go ask the dust for any answers
Come back strong with 50 belly dancers
[Chorus:]
The world I love
The tears I drop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Ever wonder if it's all for you
The world I love
The trains I hop
To be part of
The wave can't stop
Come and tell me when it's time to
Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone
So smart she's leading me to ozone
Music the great communicator
Use two sticks to make it in the nature
I'll get you into penetration
The gender of a generation
The birth of every other nation
Worth your weight the gold of meditation
This chapter's going to be a close one
Smoke rings I know your going to blow one
All on a spaceship persevering
Use my hands for everything but steering
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
Mop tops are happy when they feed you
J. Butterfly is in the treetop
Birds that blow the meaning into bebop
[Repeat Chorus]
Wait a minute I'm passing out
Win or lose just like you
Far more shocking
Than anything i ever knew
How about you
10 more reasons
Why i need somebody new just like you
Far more shocking than anything I ever knew
Right on cue
Can't stop addicted to the shin dig
Chow top he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt the pistol that you pay for
This punk the feeling that you stay for
In time I want to be your best friend
Eastside love is living on the westend
Knock out but boy you better come to
Don't die you know the truth as some do
Go write your message on the pavement
Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant
Kick start the golden generator
Sweet talk but don't intimidate her
Can't stop the gods from engineering
Feel no need for any interfering
Your image in the dictionary
This life is more than ordinary
Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
Coming from the space
To teach you of the Pleaides
Can't stop the spirits when they need you
This life is more than just a read thru
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 12-29-2007, 01:07 PM The Red Hot Chili Peppers released Greatest Hits in 2003, which was their second best-of collection, the first being 'What Hits!?' released in 1992, which contained their 80's material. The album featured a new song titled
"Fortune Faded".
The tracks included:
"Under the Bridge" 4:35 (from the album Blood Sugar Sex Magik)
"Give It Away" 4:47 (from the album Blood Sugar Sex Magik)
"Californication" 5:32 (from the album Californication)
"Scar Tissue" 3:38 (from the album Californication)
"Soul to Squeeze" 4:52 (from the soundtrack to Coneheads)
"Otherside" 4:17 (from the album Californication)
"Suck My Kiss" 3:38 (from the album Blood Sugar Sex Magik)
"By the Way" 3:38 (from the album By the Way)
"Parallel Universe" 4:31 (from the album Californication)
"Breaking the Girl" 4:57 (from the album Blood Sugar Sex Magik)
"My Friends" 4:11 (from the album One Hot Minute)
"Higher Ground" 3:24 (from the album Mother's Milk)
"Universally Speaking" 4:19 (from the album By the Way)
"Road Trippin'" 3:28 (from the album Californication)
"Fortune Faded" 3:23 (Previously Unreleased)
"Save the Population" 4:07 (Previously Unreleased)
Fortune Faded
They say in chess you've got to kill the queen and then you've made it.
Oh I, do you
A funny thing, the king who gets himself assassinated.
Hey now, every time I lose
Attitude
You took a town by storm the mess you made was nominated.
Oh I, do you
Now put away your welcome soon you'll find you've overstayed it.
Hey now, every time I lose
Attitude
So divine
Hell of an Elevator
All the while my fortune faded
Never mind, the consequences of the crime this time my fortune faded.
The medicated state of mind
You'll find is overrated.
Oh I, do you
You saw it all come down and now it's time to imitate it.
Hey now, every time I lose.
Attitude
So divine
Hell of an Elevator
All the while my fortune faded
Never mind, the consequences of the crime this time my fortune faded.
Come on God do I seem bulletproof?
(Ooh)
So divine
Hell of an Elevator
All the while my fortune faded
Never mind, the consequences of the crime this time my fortune faded.
So divine
Hell of an Elevator
All the while my fortune faded
Never mind, the consequences of the crime this time my fortune faded.
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 12-30-2007, 10:37 PM Masked metalers Mushroomhead released their second album, XIII, considered their first proper album with original studio material for a major label, also in 2003. The album featured the track "Sun Doesn't Rise", which appeared on the 'Freddy vs. Jason' soundtrack. The album contained the use of piano, which differentiated them from other similar techo/industrial metal bands.
The album was also the last to feature vocalist JMann, who left the band to tend to his ailing father. Guitarist Marko Vukcevich , known by his stage name Bronson, also left the band as well when his father, , scientist, inventor and famous chess expert, Dr. Milan Vukcevich, also died that year.
This may have already mentioned, but the band features a member whose name is Pig Benis. You can't go wrong when your bassist is named Pig Benis. :D Also, Jens Kidman of Meshuggah makes an appearance on the song "The Dream Is Over".
Quite the year for "masked" and make-up-wearing bands. First Slipknot (who accused the 'Shroomheads of "ripping them off" when in fact, they came long before the 'Knots), Mudvayne, Motograter, and now Mushroomhead, on their second release. That wouldn't kill the scene, would it? ;)
Sun Doesn't Rise
Some kind of evidence
Some kind of reason
Why I can't find a way
To begin my life
Somewhere in this dying day
If I could only find a way for my escape
I find it hard to concentrate with all my past mistakes
To begin my life
I can't feel my faith can't recall my crime
I think I sealed my fate along the way I may have lost my mind
I guess We're all damaged in our own way
Alone in our own way
Distant headlights desolate highway
Sun doesn't rise at all
Who knows how far I'll fall
Sun doesn't rise at all
Who knows how far I'll fall
With eyes wide open
Can't recall my crime I think I sealed my fate
I can watch my world evolve
Alone in our own way I think I sealed my fate
Nothing left to die for
Can't recall my crime I think I sealed my fate
Thoughts inside can make me crawl
I think I sealed my fate
Make me drop down on my knees
Break me down until I question me
Darkness can't destroy my drive
Sun doesn't rise at all
Who knows how far I'll fall
Sun doesn't rise at all
Welcome my downfall
Sun doesn't rise at all
Somewhere in this dying day as I plan my great escape
I find it hard to concentrate while you maintain control
I fold and falter empty altar all I gave I pray it makes me whole
I think the brinks around the corner and there's an error in my soul
I can't feel my faith can't recall my crime
I think I sealed my fate along the way I may have lost my mind
I guess We're all damaged in our own way
Alone in our own way
Distant headlights desolate highway
Sun doesn't rise at all
Who knows how far I'll fall
Sun doesn't rise at all
Who knows how far I'll fall
I can't feel my faith
Can't recall my crime
Damaged in our own way
Alone in our own way
Desolate Highway
Kill Tomorrow
Want to
We can if we want to
Lead you from behind you
Time will take it's toll re-evaluate
The leeches and the lepers start to salivate
Truth is impaired cannot moderate
Tension escalates you cannot tolerate
Make you want to fly
Blind is the ambition that will navigate
Default by design the virus infiltrates
Corrupted and coerced the silence penetrates
Echoing the void now disintegrate
If you feel sometimes we're falling
Like we're falling away
I would not blame you
While you flow through my veins
Well we pay the price we pay
Kill tomarrow yesterday
Want to
We can if we want to
Leave it all behind it's time to walk away
A predator has a tendency to stalk their prey
With the dawning of the sun awakes another day
Desires that's required to play another game
Make you want to fly
Blame will point it's finger shed some light on fault
Around these memories we will build our wall
Install instant karma start restoring all
Focus on the rise and ignore the fall
If you feel sometimes we're falling
Like we're falling away
I would not blame you
While you flow through my veins
Well we pay the price we pay
Kill tomarrow yesterday
Want to
We can if we want to
Lead you from behind you
Make you want to fly
Time will take it's toll re-evaluate
The leeches and the lepers start to salivate
Truth is impaired cannot moderate
Tension escalates you cannot tolerate
Make you want to fly
Blind is the ambition that will navigate
Default by design the virus infiltrates
Corrupted and coerced the silence penetrates
Echoing the void now disintegrate
Mother Machine Gun
Can we make progress - Have we learned our lesson
How can we take the test - Without the questions
The mind will play Pontius- The hearts the defendant
The soul is the conscience - You're the next contestant
Some how the greatest point comes without reason
Some how my made up mind acts without thinking right
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Now I can't understand what keeps me going there is no master plan
Nothing to go on to grow on
Believe in - Everything leaves me cold
Too many promises - Not enough evidence of my soul
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on
Not enough evidence
Somehow know where do I begin
Of my soul
Now I can't understand what keeps me going there is no master plan
Nothing to go on to grow on
Believe in - Everything leaves me cold
Too many promises - Not enough evidence of my soul now
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on
Not enough evidence
Somehow know where do I begin
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on believe in
Of my soul
Somehow know where do I begin
It's time to take the stand and defend your innocence
You can slip through the system by exploiting it's arrogance
It's time to take the stand and defend your innocence
You can slip through the system by exploiting it's arrogance
Not enough evidence of my soul
Not enough evidence
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Of my soul
Somehow know where do I begin
Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on to grow on
Not enough evidence
Of my soul
The Dream Is Over
Betrayed - by my soul
The blame - placed on my shoulders
Weight - I will carry all the way to my grave
I cannot be saved abandoned is my faith
Awaken now the dream is over
Daylight breaks on a broken home (disconnect)
Stakes are high and the temple's gone (resurrect)
Rebuild this structure stone by stone (reinstate)
Overcome this overload (restrain)
Pain
Remains
This pain
Remains
Betrayed - by my soul
The blame - placed on my shoulders
Weight - I will carry all the way until I'm
Broken down and I'm on the run (defense)
From myself and the damage done (prevent)
Future falls and past mistakes (avoid)
Conflict calls and complicates (destroyed)
Pain
Remains
This pain
Remains
Rise up from the ashes rethink my beliefs
The world rusts on it's axis
As my heart pleads for relief
Need relief
Betrayed - by my soul
The blame - placed on my shoulders
Weight - I will carry all the way until the
Daylight breaks on a broken home (disconnect)
Stakes are high and the temple's gone (resurrect)
Rebuild this structure stone by stone (reinstate)
Overcome this overload (restrain)
Pain
Remains
This Pain
Remains
Betrayed - by my soul
The blame - placed on my shoulders
Weight - I will carry all the way to my grave
I cannot be saved abandoned is my faith
Awaken now the dream is over
Betrayed - by my soul
The blame - placed on my shoulders
Weight - I will carry all the way to my grave
I cannot be saved abandoned is my faith
Awaken now the dream is over
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 12-31-2007, 09:51 AM One band we hadn't heard from for a while, Primus, reunited for another DVD/EP titled Animals Should Not Try To Act Like People. The DVD contained videos for many of the band's most popular tracks. Bassist Les Claypool explained that the album was rather a DVD happening to contain an EP of music, rather than the other way around. The band briefly toured a show consisting of two sets, the latter of which featured their breakthrough album, 1991's 'Sailing the Seas Of Cheese' in its entirety. The following year, the band would play their previous album 'Frizzle Fry' all the way through as well.
The DVD features:
Music videos:
"John the Fisherman" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Too Many Puppies" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Jerry Was a Race Car Driver" (from Sailing the Seas of Cheese)
"Tommy the Cat" (from Sailing the Seas of Cheese)
"My Name Is Mud" (from Pork Soda)
"DMV" (from Pork Soda)
"Mr. Krinkle" (from Pork Soda)
"Wynona's Big Brown Beaver" (from Tales from the Punchbowl)
"Southbound Pachyderm" (from Tales from the Punchbowl)
"Shake Hands With Beef" (from The Brown Album)
"Over the Falls" (from The Brown Album)
"Lacquer Head" (from Antipop)
"The Devil Went Down to Georgia" (Charlie Daniels cover, from Rhinoplasty)
Live performances:
'Horrible Men' assortments of live clips
'Horrible Swill' assortments of live clips from the Brown Album era
"Southbound Pachyderm" (from Tales from the Punchbowl)
"Pudding Time" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Mr. Krinkle" (from Pork Soda)
"Groundhog's Day" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Duchess and the Proverbial Mind Spread" (from The Brown Album) (On some DVDs it is listed as "Kalamazoo live")
"Lacquer Head" (from Antipop)
"My Name Is Mud" (from Pork Soda) (Live at Woodstock 94)
"Those Damned Blue Collar Tweekers" (from Sailing the Seas of Cheese) (Live at Woodstock 94)
"To Defy The Laws of Tradition" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Too Many Puppies" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Frizzle Fry" (from Frizzle Fry)
Track listing:
"The Carpenter and the Dainty Bride" - 6:35
"Pilcher's Squad" - 1:54
"Mary the Ice Cube" - 4:36
"The Last Superpower AKA Raspscallion" - 7:16
"My Friend Fats" - 7:55
ABlairican Pie 12-31-2007, 10:20 AM Radiohead's 2003 album, Hail To the Thief, subtitled 'The Gloaming', saw the band return to its more alternative rock and guitarist based roots, after a series of keyboard and electronica-related releases. The album's songs were shorter, and though critics hailed the music, sales were moderate. The band felt that they rushed through the recording of the album, causing the music to suffer. But mistakes were part of the band's development, so they felt a little content about that. The album featured tracks with apparent subtitles, which are as follows:
"2 + 2 = 5 (The Lukewarm.)" 3:19
"Sit down. Stand up. (Snakes & Ladders.)" 4:19
"Sail to the Moon. (Brush the Cobwebs out of the Sky.)" 4:18
"Backdrifts. (Honeymoon is Over.)" 5:22
"Go to Sleep. (Little Man being Erased.)" 3:21
"Where I End and You Begin. (The Sky is Falling in.)" 4:29
"We suck Young Blood. (Your Time Is Up.)" 4:56
"The Gloaming. (Softly Open our Mouths in the Cold.)" 3:32
"There there. (The Boney King of Nowhere.)" 5:23
"I will. (No Man's Land.)" 1:59
"A Punchup at a Wedding. (No no no no no no no no.)" 4:57
"Myxomatosis. (Judge, Jury & Executioner.)" 3:52
"Scatterbrain. (As Dead as Leaves.)" 3:21
"A Wolf at the Door. (It Girl. Rag Doll.)" 3:23
Some listeners thought perhaps the title was a reference to the chant directed against President Bush and his perceived usurpation and takeover of
the presidential election in 2000, but guitarist Thom Yorke replied that that would have been a rather "shallow" basis by which to name an album.
2+2=5
(We're on. Thats a nice way to start Jonny)
Are you such a dreamer
To put the world to rights?
I'll stay home forever
Where two and two always makes a five
I'll lay down the tracks
Sandbag and hide
January has April's showers
And two and two always makes a five
It's the devil's way now
There is no way out
You can SCREAM and you can shout
It is too late now
Because...
You have not been!
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
You have not been paying attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
You have not been paying attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
You have not been paying attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention
Payin' attention oohh
I try to sing along
But I get it all wrong
'Cause Im not
'Cause Im not
I swat 'em like flies but like flies the buggers keep coming back NOT
But Im not
All hail to the thief
All hail to the thief
But I'm not
But I'm not
But I'm not
But I'm not
Don't question my authority or put me in the box
'Cause I'm not
'Cause I'm not
Oh go and tell the king that the sky is falling in
When it's not
But it's not
But it's not
Maybe not
Maybe not
The Gloaming
Genie let out of the bottle
It is now the witching hour
Genie let out of the bottle
It is now the witching hour
Murderers, youre murderers
We are not the same as you
Genie let out of the bottle
Funny how, funny how
When the walls bend, when the walls bend
With your breathing, with your breathing
When the walls bend, when the walls bend
With your breathing, with your breathing
With your breathing
They will suck you down to the other side (x4)
To the shadows blue and red, shadows blue and red
Your alarm bells, your alarm bells
Shadows blue and red, shadows blue and red
Your alarm bells, your alarm bells
They should be ringing (x12)
This is the gloaming
Shadows blue and red
Shadows blue and red
Your alarm bells
Your alarm bells
Shadows blue and red
Shadows blue and red
We're alarming
We're alarming
And the walls bend, and the walls bend
With your breathing, with your breathing
And the walls bend, and the walls bend
What is he doin? what is he doin?
This is the gloaming (x4)
This is the
:guitar:
Below, goodies that came with the purchase of the album:
ABlairican Pie 01-01-2008, 09:45 PM In one spectacular moment in pop culture history, a meeting of the minds, err--faces, occurred at the 2003 MTV Video Music Awards show when two of the planet's trashiest tarts, Madonna and Britney Spears kissed each other, full on the mouth, apparently Frencho-style, during a performance of the former's song "Hollywood". Audiences and the press were stunned and wowed by the brief salivatory exchange where Madonna, dressed as a "groom" in black, locked lips with Brit, dressed as a bride in white. In addition, Madonna gave fellow "bride" Christina Aguilera a quick lipsmack. :kiss: :love:
The stunt, while being all provocative showbiz entertainment, was the first of its kind ever seen on television. Not since Ellen Degeneres' "coming-out" episode (nor the bisexual kiss between Muriel Hemingway and Roseanne on one 'Roseanne' episode) had such a display of seemingly homoerotic activity been aired in prime time. But make no mistake--as much as horny viewers were thrilled by the same-gender smoock by two of music's biggest female performers at the time, Ms. *Shewhobegatcandlebox* Material Mom was not exactly turned on by Britbrat's personal oral hygiene: she smelled of cigarette smoke!! puke: There were also reports of a behind-the-scenes war of words between Britney and Christina over the kiss as well. Oh well, as long as everyone was thoroughly entertained, that was all that mattered.
Madonna and Britney were in fact partners....in music, that is. Sorry, no salacious details of *extra-curricular* activities between the two are available. Mentoring Madonna, the Grande Dame of trash-pop, provided guest vocals on the track of her young charge Britney's "Me Against the Music". While Madonna maintained a professional relationship with Britney, she also mentored the younger twenty-something talent trollop in more spiritual pursuits as well: the study of Kabbalah, an ancient form of Jewish mysticism. Britney became a willing acolyte and began to fully practice it for the next few years before personal travails sidelined her interest in it. This apostacy from Madonna's fashionable religion deeply disappointed Ms. Goy Toy. After all the Kabbalah books and materials she had given Brit, this was how she repaid her? :snob:
So no face-sucking in the future? Nope....Just sucking musically.
:nod: :yeahthat:
Almost makes you forgive the Mad One for giving us Candlebox and destroying
all of popular music. Almost.
Now after watching the video segment after the world's most famous kiss, do you think that anyone is gonna CARE about that twirpy rapper who came on after that?? ohno:
Madge, Brit, and Xtina perform "Hollywood":
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lfBR9juCEYI
Okay, the GOOD part, in slo-mo: :drool: :eyes:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S61Z1EYlhSE
ABlairican Pie 01-02-2008, 10:10 AM When she wasn't brushing up on her facial inhaling skills on fellow celebutarts,
Madonna, aka *Shewhobegatcandlebox*, released her album, American Life, in 2003. While the album received mixed reviews for a more socially conscious point of view in her lyrics, she was heaped another mountain of criticism for her video for the song's hit title track, which featured scenes of war, carnage, explosions, and violence. The sex bit of her past vids was one thing, but this whole violent thing was another. It just didn't go well, in this peaceful day and age. Before the video was to air in Europe, she pulled it and submitted a family-friendly edited version, with images of her singing in front of flags of countries all over the world. But it didn't help her album sales, it only topped at #37 on the American charts, becoming the lowest selling album of her career, but did hit #2 on the UK charts.
In this time of America's life, anything considered critical of the country's foreign policy and the actions of its brave, Fearless Leader, was interpreted as "un-American" and "un-patriotic", and Madonna, America's (formerly)favorite Material Mom, was no exception. She was always one to go against the grain, such as with her sexual expression and shaking off expectations of gender and the like, whether because of her true beliefs about the rightness of her cause, or just generating controversy to sell. But in 2003, it was completely the unpardonable sin to speak ill of anything having to do with America, whether for good or bad, and Madonna, like so many other artists, had "crossed the line". Madonna explained that she decided to air the edited version so as not to offend viewers at this sensitive time in our nation's history. (Gee, Madonna, you're such a sell-out!! ohno) The video did do well in other countries which did not support the war in Iraq. Her social critique of America's actions in Central Asia contributed to her low sales (or maybe people were starting to find out that her music was not deserving of the hype after all.:D ). patriot:
So perhaps the VMA kiss was all in order to perk up sales? ;)
American Life
Do I have to change my name?
Will it get me far?
Should I lose some weight?
Am I gonna be a star?
I tried to be a boy, I tried to be a girl
I tried to be a mess, I tried to be the best
I guess I did it wrong, That's why I wrote this song
This type of modern life - Is it for me?
This type of modern life - Is it for free?
So I went in to a bar, looking for sympathy
A little company - I tried to find a friend
It's more easily said, it's always been the same
This type of modern life is not for me
This type of modern life is not for free
American life (American life)
I live the American dream (American dream)
You are the best thing I've seen
You are not just a dream (American life)
I tried to stay ahead, I tried to stay on top
I tried to play the part, but somehow I forgot
Just what I did it for and why I wanted more
This type of modern life - Is it for me?
This type of modern life - Is it for free?
Do I have to change my name? Will it get me far?
Should I lose some weight? Am I gonna be a star?
American life (American life)
I live the American dream (American dream)
You are the best thing I've seen
You are not just a dream (American life X2)
I tried to be a boy, tried to be a girl
tried to be a mess, tried to be the best
tried to find a friend, tried to stay ahead
I tried to stay on top ...
I'm drinking a Soy latte,
I get a double shotte,
It goes through my body,
And you know I'm satisfied
I drive my Mini Cooper
And I'm feeling super-dooper
Yo they tell I'm a trooper
And you know I'm satisfied
I do yoga and Pilates
And the room is full of hotties
So I'm checking out the bodies
And you know I'm satisfied
I'm digging on the isotopes
This metaphysics s*** is dope
And if all this can give me hope
You know I'm satisfied
I got a lawyer and a manager
An agent and a chef
Three nannies, an assistant
And a driver and a jet
A trainer and a butler
And a bodyguard or five
A gardener and a stylist
Do you think I'm satisfied?
I'd like to express my extreme point of view
I'm not Christian and I'm not a Jew
I'm just living out the American dream
And I just realised that nothing
Is what it seems
Do I have to change my name
Am I gonna be a star
Do I have to change my name
Madonna sang this song for the James Bond movie of the same name:
Die Another Day
I'm gonna wake up, yes and no
I'm gonna kiss, some part of
I'm gonna keep this secret
I'm gonna close my body now
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day, another day
I guess I'll die another day, another day
I guess I'll die another day, another day
I guess I'll die another day
Sigmund Freud
Analyse this
Analyse this
Analyse this, this, this….
I'm gonna break the cycle
I'm gonna shake up the system
I'm gonna destroy my ego
I'm gonna close my body now
I think I'll find another way
There's so much more to know
I guess I'll die another day
It's not my time to go
For every sin, I'll have to pay
I've come to work, I've come to play
I think I'll find another way
It's not my time to go
I'm gonna avoid the cliché
I'm gonna suspend my senses
I'm gonna delay my pleasure
I'm gonna close my body now
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I think I'll find another way
There's so much more to know
I guess I'll die another day
It's not my time to go
(2x's)
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
Another Day
Another Day
Another Day
Another Day
Another Day
Another Day
Another Day
Hollywood
Everybody comes to Hollywood
They wanna make it in the neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good
Chorus:
Shine your light now
This time it's gotta be good
You get it right now
'Cause you're in Hollywood
There's something in the air in Hollywood
The sun is shinin' like you knew it would
You're ridin' in your car in Hollywood
You got the top down and it feels so good
Everybody comes to Hollywood
They wanna make it in the neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good
I lost my memory in Hollywood
I've had a million visions, bad and good
There's something in the air in Hollywood
I tried to leave it but I never could
(chorus)
Music stations always play the same songs
I'm bored with the concept of right and wrong
Everybody comes to Hollywood
They wanna make it in the neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good
(chorus)
'Cause you're in Hollywood
'Cause you're in Hollywood
In Hollywood (repeat three times)
Check it out, this bird has flown
(chorus)
'Cause you're in Hollywood
'Cause you're in Hollywood
In Hollywood (repeat three times)
Push the button
Don't push the button
Trip the station
Change the channel
(repeat three times)
:banana: :mango
American Life (uncensored version). In it. she makes her point that war is fashionable:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r4Mw156D1CY
American Life (edited version):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R55xDxaXw5E
Wow, doesn't the cover look like those old radical Che-ccone Guavara posters? ;) peace:
ABlairican Pie 01-02-2008, 10:18 AM In 2002, Madonna acted in a movie directed by her husband Guy Ritchie, 'Swept Away, a desert island castaway love affair flick. The movie bombed so badly that Madonna insisted she would never act in another film.
Promises, promises. ohno: ;)
Steve M. 01-02-2008, 03:00 PM [Madonna's] social critique of America's actions in Central Asia contributed to her low sales (or maybe people were starting to find out that her music was not deserving of the hype after all.:D ). patriot:
So perhaps the VMA kiss was all in order to perk up sales? ;)
Of course, after Bush was elected to a second term, Madge didn't care about politics anymore and regressed to her 1985 persona, thus - alas - saved her career. We'll get to 2005 later.
Andyes, she is satified. Her wealth allows to live high on the hog in London well her fellow native Detroiters compete with their own kids for low-wage jobs at Wal-Mart.
Steve M. 01-02-2008, 03:06 PM From a putative British solo peformer (the U.K. can have her!) to a real British band. . . .
Belle and Sebastian - as in the Marshall Tucker Band, the band's name doesn't refer to any group members - are a Scottish pop-rock band known for witty lyrics and and deceptively light pop-rock arrangements. They became a favorite band of white people who hated hip-hop and still wanted to be, well, hip.
In 2003, Belle and Sebastian released Dear Catastrophe Waitress, a delectable album that included "Step Into My Office, Baby," a clever song equating office politics with sexual politics. ;)
Step Into My Office, Baby - Belle and Sebastian
She called me up today
Meet me down at the old café
I jumped into the shower
I was getting my marching orders
We need to talk
Step into my office, baby
I want to give you the job
A chance of overtime
Say, my place at nine?
She gave me some dictation
But my strength is in administration
I took down all she said
I even took down her little red dress
We need to talk
Step into my office, baby
I’m going to give you the job
I’m pushing for a raise
I’ve been pushing now for days
I’m a slave to work
I’m only living when I walk amongst the office staff
And catch up with the office wag
I’ll be in bed by nine
My curtains drawn
My thoughts composed
I get to work on time
She’d never stand for any lies
She’s got an Out Tray full of guys
I could sense a breath, a whole new feeling
Now she says she wants to call a meeting
I’ve got to change my ways
Dress for business every day
A smart suit and a kipper tie
A big arrow pointing to my fly
We need to talk
Step into my office, baby
I want to give you the job
A chance of better pay
Can you start today?
My output is in decline
I was burned out after Thatcher
My banner I laid down with a sigh
Now I doubt if I’ll ever catch her
We need to talk
Step into my office, baby
I want to give you the job
A chance of overtime
Say, my place at nine? ;)
Cactus Jack 01-02-2008, 03:07 PM One band we hadn't heard from for a while, Primus, reunited for another DVD/EP titled Animals Should Not Try To Act Like People. The DVD contained videos for many of the band's most popular tracks. Bassist Les Claypool explained that the album was rather a DVD happening to contain an EP of music, rather than the other way around. The band briefly toured a show consisting of two sets, the latter of which featured their breakthrough album, 1991's 'Sailing the Seas Of Cheese' in its entirety. The following year, the band would play their previous album 'Frizzle Fry' all the way through as well.
The DVD features:
Music videos:
"John the Fisherman" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Too Many Puppies" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Jerry Was a Race Car Driver" (from Sailing the Seas of Cheese)
"Tommy the Cat" (from Sailing the Seas of Cheese)
"My Name Is Mud" (from Pork Soda)
"DMV" (from Pork Soda)
"Mr. Krinkle" (from Pork Soda)
"Wynona's Big Brown Beaver" (from Tales from the Punchbowl)
"Southbound Pachyderm" (from Tales from the Punchbowl)
"Shake Hands With Beef" (from The Brown Album)
"Over the Falls" (from The Brown Album)
"Lacquer Head" (from Antipop)
"The Devil Went Down to Georgia" (Charlie Daniels cover, from Rhinoplasty)
Live performances:
'Horrible Men' assortments of live clips
'Horrible Swill' assortments of live clips from the Brown Album era
"Southbound Pachyderm" (from Tales from the Punchbowl)
"Pudding Time" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Mr. Krinkle" (from Pork Soda)
"Groundhog's Day" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Duchess and the Proverbial Mind Spread" (from The Brown Album) (On some DVDs it is listed as "Kalamazoo live")
"Lacquer Head" (from Antipop)
"My Name Is Mud" (from Pork Soda) (Live at Woodstock 94)
"Those Damned Blue Collar Tweekers" (from Sailing the Seas of Cheese) (Live at Woodstock 94)
"To Defy The Laws of Tradition" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Too Many Puppies" (from Frizzle Fry)
"Frizzle Fry" (from Frizzle Fry)
Track listing:
"The Carpenter and the Dainty Bride" - 6:35
"Pilcher's Squad" - 1:54
"Mary the Ice Cube" - 4:36
"The Last Superpower AKA Raspscallion" - 7:16
"My Friend Fats" - 7:55
That album cover's what I call mouthing off
ABlairican Pie 01-03-2008, 09:53 AM In 2003, Britney Spears also released a new album, In the Zone, which moved away from the production of Max Martin and her traditional synthpop dance music, and hooked up instead with major names such as Moby, R. Kelly,
and Red Zone. She wrote most of the album's songs herself, including the tracks, "Me Against the Music", "Everytime", and "Toxic". In spite of the album having the distinction of making Britney the first female performer in music history to have all four albums debut at #1, the disk received tepid, if not harsh reviews by critics. It was far too much for some to think of Britney as maturing as a young woman when she was everyone's delectable schoolgirl sexpot only a year or so before. According to a reviewer in Stylus magazine, who gave her album a D rating, "Ultimately, In the Zone suffers greatly from Britney's uneasy transition from teen tart to sexually powerful woman. Had Britney been in charge of her career direction instead of mercilessly prostituted by her management, she might have been able to produce something with some semblance of musical vision." Other critics were more gracious in their praise in that the album ran the gamut of various contemporary dance music styles and had a solid selection of hits.
Spears would promote the album on her upcoming Onyx Hotel tour in the following year.
Me Against the Music
with Madonna on guest vocals
All my people in the crowd, grab a partner take it down.
B: It's me against the music
M: uh uh
B: It's just me
M: And me
B: Yeah
M: C'mon
M: Hey Britney
B: Are you ready?
M: uh huh, are you?
B: uh!
*sung*
B&M: And no one cares
B: It's whippin' my hair, it's pullin' my waist
B&M: To hell with stares
B: The sweat is drippin' all over my face
B&M: And no one's there
B: We're the only ones dancin' up in this place
B&M: Tonight I'm here
B: Feel the beat of the drum, gotta get with that bass.
B: I'm up against the speaker, tryin' to take on the music. It's like a competition, me against the beat. I wanna get in a zone, I wanna get in a zone. If you really wanna battle, saddle up and get your rhythm. Tryin' to hit it, chic-a-taa
B: In a minute I'm a take you on, I'm a take you on
Hey, hey, hey
CHORUS
B&M: All my people on the floor
B: Let me see you dance
M: Let me see ya
B&M: All my people wantin΄ more
B: Let me see you dance
M: I wanna see ya
B&M: All my people round and round
B: Let me see you dance
M: Let me see ya
B&M: All my people in the crowd
B: Let me see you dance
M: I wanna see ya
B&M: How would you like a friendly competition. Let's take on this song. M: Let's take on this song. Let's take on this song.
B&M: It's you and me baby, we're the music. Time to party all night long.
M: All night long.
B: All night long.
M: Gee, lets go!
B&M: We're almost there
B: I'm feelin' it bad and I can't explain
B&M: My soul is bare
B: My hips are movin' at a rapid pace
B&M: Baby feel it burn
B: From the tip of my toes, runnin' through my veins
B&M: And now's your turn
B: Let me see what you've got. Don't hesitate.
B: I'm up against the speaker, tryin' to take on the music. It's like a competition, me against the beat. I wanna get in a zone, I wanna get in a zone. If you really wanna battle, saddle up and get your rhythm. Tryin' to hit it, chic-a-taa. In a minute I'm a take you on, I'm a take you on
Hey, hey, hey
CHORUS
B&M: Get on the floor, baby lose control
M: Yeah.
B&M: Just work your body and let it go
B&M: If you wanna party, just grab somebody
B&M: Hey Britney
B&M: We can dance all night long
M: Hey Britney, you say you wanna lose control. Come over here I got somethin΄ to show ya. Sexy lady, I'd rather see you bare your soul. If you think you're so hot, better show me what you got. All my people in the crowd, let me see you dance. C'mon Britney lose control, watch you take it down.
B&M: Get on the floor, baby lose control. Just work your body and let it go. If you wanna party, just grab somebody. Hey Britney, we can dance all night long
CHORUS
M: All my people in the crowd, let me see you dance. C'mon Britney take it down, make the music last. All my people round and round, party all night long. C'mon Britney lose control, watch you take it down.
Toxic
Baby, can't you see, I'm calling
A guy like you should wear a warnin'
It's dangerous, I'm fallin'
There's no escape, I can't wait
I need a hit, baby give me it
You're dangerous, I'm lovin' it
[Bridge:]
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head,
Spinning 'round and 'round
Do you feel me now?
[Chorus:]
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
It's getting late to give you up
I took a sip from my devil's cup
slowly, It's taking over me
[Bridge]
Too high, can't come down
It's in the air and it's all around
Can you feel me now?
[Chorus:]
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
Taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
And I love what you do
Don't you know that you're toxic?
Don't you know that you're toxic?
(Taste of your lips I'm on a ride)
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under
taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride
You're toxic, I'm slippin' under (Toxic)
taste of a poison paradise
I'm addicted to you
Don't you know that you're toxic?
Intoxicate me now
With your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now
(I think I'm ready now)
Intoxicate me now
With your lovin' now
I think I'm ready now.
Everytime
Notice me
Take my hand
Why are we, Strangers when, Our love is strong?
Why carry on
Without me?
Everytime I try
To fly I fall
Without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see
You in my dreams
I see your face
It's haunting me
I guess I need you baby
I make believe
That you are here
It's the only way
I see clear
What have I done?
You seem to move on easy
n' everytime I try
To fly I fall
Without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see
You in my dreams
I see your face
You're haunting me
I guess I need you baby
I may have made it rain
Please forgive me
My weakness caused you pain
And this song's my sorry
Oooh...
At night I pray
That soon your face will fade away
And Everytime I try
To fly I fall
Without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you baby
And everytime I see
You in my dreams
I see your face
You're haunting me
I guess I need you baby
:banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 01-03-2008, 10:18 AM 'American Idol' returned for its second season in early 2003 with a new list of names and hopefuls, a few of them would become legendary:
Season 2 (2003)
Clay Aiken, the very popular runnerup --May 21
Kimberley Locke May 14
Joshua Gracin May 7, who, though he became a fourth-place runnerup, began a successful career in country music the following year
Trenyce April 30
Carmen Rasmusen April 23, who also made a successful career in music
Kimberly Caldwell April 16
Rickey Smith April 9
Corey Clark, who was disqualified during that time for not revealing that he had a police record, and would later end up in controversy, allegedly for having an affair with one of the judges, former dance diva Paula Abdul --April 2
Julia DeMato March 26
Charles Grigsby March 19
Vanessa Olivarez
and the winner: Ruben Studdard
One contestant, Frenchie Davis, was disqualified from the competiition when nude photos of her surfaced on the internet. Shades of Vanessa Williams, anyone? ;)
ABlairican Pie 01-04-2008, 10:21 AM Clay Aiken, while not the big winner on the second season , was the contestant who created the biggest buzz on the show for a long while. With his chummy looks and spikey cropped hair, he was one of the most recognizable faces on the program--as well as for, of course, his talent (I wouldn't know, Mr. ABlairican Metal Dude never watched him nor the show).
Born Clayton Holmes Grissom in Raleigh, North Carolina, in 1978, young Clay sang at churches and local productions, developing a reputation as quite the singing prodigy, and continued his performances while at college. During his stint as a tutor for a child with autism, he was urged to auditon for American Idol. When he first came to the judges' attention, they admittedly thought he
was too "nerdy" looking to be a serious contender--until they heard him sing a version of 70's disco band Heatwave's "Always And Forever". They were impressed enough by his performance to have him advance to the second round. At times it looked certain that he would not succeed after a number of rounds, but he managed to come back and hold on. Part of what helped his chances was that he underwent a radical transformation--"I looked like Opie!', he remarked of his initial outing--hair stylists and fashion consultants made him over with a new hairdo and striped shirts, as well as replacing his glasses with contact lenses. A total "geek to chic" metamorphosis. After covering such songs as Elton John's "Don't Let the Sun Go Down On Me" and The Foundation's "Buttercup", he moved up in ranks to become an audience favorite.
Though he lost to Ruben Studdard by a very close count, he became immersed in a whirlwind of fame--he was featured on the cover of Rolling Stone that year. In the cover story, he commented, "One thing I've found of people in the public eye, either you're a womanizer or you've got to be gay. Since I'm neither one of those, people are completely concerned about me." Perhaps it was his "geeky" charm that gave some the idea that he was somehow "gay", not fitting in macho stereotypes. In a later issue People magazine, he vented his frustration about constant questions and queries (no pun intended) about his perceived sexual orientation. "It doesn't matter what I say. People are going to believe what they want."
All well and fine, but he loses points with me when he said in an interview that he hated cats. :mad:
:cat: :kitties: :cat: :kitties: :cat: :kitties: :cat:
ABlairican Pie 01-06-2008, 09:47 PM In the fall of 2003, Clay Aiken released his debut album, Measure Of a Man, several months after the second season of American Idol had finished. The album debuted at #1 on the "Billboard 200" and was, with 613,000 copies sold in its first week, the highest-selling debut for a male solo artist since Snoop Dogg's "Doggystyle" in December 1993. It received RIAA Double Platinum certification November 17, 2003.
'Measure Of a Man' wasthe highest-selling debut for a solo artist in 10 years, and to date the highest debut of any Idol. The album received RIAA Double Platinum certification November 17, 2003 (Producer/RCA head CEO Clive Davis presented a Double Platinum plaque to Aiken by on October 22, 2003, during Good Morning America--when the album had sold the astonishing number above after only one week, beginning on its release date of October 13). The album spawned both the hit single "Invisible" and his first hit song, "This Is the Night". Later that year, Aiken won the Fan's Choice Award at the American Music Awards ceremony, and his CD single "This Is the Night/Bridge Over Troubled Water" won the Billboard award for the Best-Selling Single of 2003.
Invisible
What are you doing tonight
I wish I could be a fly on your wall
Are you really alone
Who's stealing your dreams
Why can't I bring you into my life
What would it take to make you see that I'm alive
[Chorus]
If I was invisible
Then I could just watch you in your room
If I was invincible
I'd make you mine tonight
If hearts were unbreakable
Then I could just tell you where I stand
I would be the smartest man
If I was invisible
(Wait...I already am)
Saw your face in the crowd
I call out your name
You don't hear a sound
I keep tracing your steps
Each move that you make
Wish I could read what goes through your mind
Wish you could touch me with the colors of your life
[Chorus]
Reach out
But you don't even see me
Even when I scream out
Baby, you don't hear me
I am nothing without you
Just a shadow passing through
[Chorus]
This Is the Night
When the world wasn't upside down
I could take all the time I had
But I'm not gonna wait
When a moment can vanish so fast
’Cause every kiss is a kiss you can never get back
Lift me up
In your eyes
If you told me that is what heaven is
Well, you'd be right
I've been waiting forever for this
This is the night
When the answer to all my dreams
Is as close as a touch away
Why am I here holding back what I'm trying to say?
Lift me up
In your arms
If you told me that is what heaven is
Well, you'd be right
Hold me close
To your heart
I would go with you to the ends of the Earth and we'll fly
I've been waiting forever for this
This is the night
This is the night where we capture forever
And all our tomorrows begin
After tonight we will never be lonely again
Lift me up
In your arms
If you told me that is what heaven is
Well, you'd be right
Hold me close
To your heart
I would go with you to the ends of the Earth and we'll fly
I've been waiting forever for this
This is the night
Wasn't there a Clay Aiken smiley around a while back? :confused:
ABlairican Pie 01-06-2008, 10:10 PM The big winner on American Idol's second season, Ruben Studdard, was lucky enough to have a Ruben Studdard Day declared by Alabama Governor Bob Riley of his hometown state on March 11, 2003, in his honor. :cool: party:
Studdard was born in Frankfort, Germany, in 1978 while his father was stationed overseas in the U.S. army. He was a lifelong native of Birmingham, Alabama, where he began singing for his local church at the age of three, and grew up listening to his mother's albums by top r & b and gospel artists, including Donny Hathaway. After winning a football scholarship to Alabama A & M, he began to pursue his musical goals in earnest. He graduated from college in 2000, then joined a jazz/r & b group called Just a Few Cats, from Birmingham. "A lot of people don't realize how hard I was trying to get into the business before American Idol," Studdard related several years later. "I was making demos and just working so hard." A back-up singer from Just a Few Cats asked him to accompany her to Nashville, Tennessee for an audition on the 2003 second season of American Idol.
When auditioning, Studdard sang Stevie Wonder's "Ribbon in the Sky." This guided him to being one of the local finalists. On American Idol, he impressed viewers with his performances of the Leon Russell/Bonnie Bramlett song "Superstar" (originally a hit for The Carpenters and Luther Vandross) and the Peabo Bryson/Regina Belle duet "A Whole New World"; during his time on the show, Studdard received praise from music legends such as Lionel Richie, Neil Sedaka, Robin Gibb of the Bee Gees, Luther Vandross, and Gladys Knight.
During the televised competition, Studdard gained the nickname "Velvet Teddy Bear" and was noted for his shirts printed with "205", the telephone area code of his hometown of Birmingham. Studdard also did a cover version of "For All We Know", originally recorded by Donny Hathaway. He won the contest over runner-up Clay Aiken by only 134,000 votes out of 24,000,000 cast in the May 2003 finale, becoming the second American Idol winner and the first and only male to hold that title until 2006, when fellow Birmingham native Taylor Hicks won Idol's season five.
ABlairican Pie 01-06-2008, 10:28 PM Ruben Studdard released his debut album, Soulful, in the fall of 2003, which was preceded by his first single, his first single, a cover of Westlife's "Flying Without Wings", which he had sung on the show's finale. Fueled largely by sales, the album debuted at #2 on the Billboard Hot 100. In December 2003, advance orders for his album Soulful topped the 1 million mark before it was released into stores. The album debuted at number one on the Billboard 200 album chart that month, selling over 400,000 copies in its first week and attaining the highest first-week sales of any American Idol winner. The single "Sorry 2004" from this album found substantial airplay, reaching #9 in the Billboard Hot 100 and #2 on the Billboard R&B singles chart. Studdard received a Grammy Award nomination in December 2003 for Best Male R&B Vocal Performance for "Superstar", nominated with his idol Luther Vandross (Vandross won that category). In March 2004, Ruben won the NAACP Outstanding New Artist award.
Flying Without Wings
Everybody's looking for that something
One thing that makes it all complete
You'll find it in the strangest places
Places you never knew it could be
Some find it in the faces of their children
Some find it in their lovers eyes
Who can deny the joy it brings
When you've found that special thing
You're flying without wings
Some find it sharing every morning
Some in their solitary lives
You'll find it in the words of others
A simple line can make you laugh or cry
You'll find it in the deepest friendships
The kind you cherish all your life
And when you know how much that means
You've found that special thing
You're flying without wings
So impossible as they may seem
You've got to fight for every dream
Cause who's to know which one you let go
Would have made you complete
But for me it's waking up beside you, yeah
To watch the sun rise on your face
To know that I can say I love you
at any given time or place
It's the little things that only I know
Those are the things that make you mine, all mine
And it's the flying without wings
Cause you're my special thing
I'm flying without wings
You΄re the place my life begins
And you'll be where it ends
I'm flying without wings
And that's the joy it brings
I'm flying without wings
Sorry 2004
(I'm Sorry)
(I'm Sorry)
[Verse 1]
It's like I missed a shot,
It's like I dropped the ball.
(Damn I'm Sorry)
It's like I'm on stage, and I forgot the words.
(Damn, I'm sorry)
It's like building a new house, with no roof and no doors.
(Damn, I'm sorry)
It's like trying to propose, and I ain't got the ring.
(Oooh damn I'm sorry)
But girl I've apologized a million times before.
(I'll apologize a million more)
So here it comes again for all the wrong I've done.
(Girl get ready babe)
Here's One million one.
[Chorus]
Girl this is my sorry for, 2004,
And I aint gonna mess up no more, this year,
I'm 'a take this one chance,
And make it real clear,
I'm sorry for May ,
And I'm sorry for June ( for real ) ,
And sorry for July ( i am ) ,
In case I don't tell you,
August, September, October, November 'till your December.
I'm sorry.
(I'm sorry 2004)
[Verse 2]
Its like stayin' out at night,
and way too much to drink.
(Damn, I'm sorry)
It's like you change your hair,
and I don't say a thing.
(Damn I'm sorry)
It's like we're fallin' fast asleep,
with no kiss, and before we hit,
(Damn, I'm sorry)
It's like I forgot your gift,
on 02 14 03.
(Damn, So sorry!)
But girl I've apologized a million times before.
(I'll apologize a million more)
So here it comes again for all the wrong I've done.
(Girl get ready babe)
Here's One million one.
[Hook]
Girl I'm sorry for the way that I did you
I'm sorry from the bottom of my heart, for how I hurt you girl
I'm sorry on the weekend, sorry on the weekday
Sorry for the things I did, Sorry for the things I said
Sorry for the lies
Sorry for the times
I didn't care what you want,
I didn't care what you like,
But all I can do is, tell you that I'm sorry babe. I'm sorry babe
(sorry, I'm sorry)
Oooooooooooooohhhhhhh![echo]
Wooooooooh!
All them strip clubs,
All them hot tubs.
I'm gonna give them up,
'Cause I dont want to lose your love
[Repeat Chorus]
[Starts Fading]
Girl, this is my sorry for, 2004.
Sorry 2004
Girl, this is my sorry for,2004
Sorry 2004
Superstar
And oh so far away
I fell in love with you
Before the second show
And your guitar
And you sound so sweet and clear
But you're not really here
It's just the radio
Chorus
Don't you remember you told me you love me baby
You said you'd be coming back this way again babe
Baby, baby, baby, baby ohoooooooo baby
I love you
I really do
Loneliness, is such a sad affair
Sad affair
And I can't hardly wait to be with you again
But what to say, to say to make you come again
Ohhh honey
Come on back to me again
I wanna be, I wanna be anywhere you are ohhhh
Chorusx2 more times
ABlairican Pie 01-08-2008, 10:14 AM Franchelle "Frenchie" Davis was disqualified from American Idol when nude photos of her surfaced on the internet. :eek:
Like anyone's gonna want to see them. ohno: :lol: ;) :joke:
Okay, here's a real kicker: the story goes that she may have actually been under the age of 18 when the photos were taken. :eek: But that is just a rumor, so who knows what the truth is, it was time to move on with her career anyway.
She did later appear in such productions as a stage version of 'Dreamgirls' and 'Rent', so she did well, as a matter of fact. :)
ABlairican Pie 01-09-2008, 10:17 AM In March 2003, AC/DC received the distinction of being inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame. It was quite an honor--one which the Bad Boys from Down Under were not prepared for. How did one go about attending the Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame ceremonies? Did they have to dress up? Guitarist Angus Young decided to spiff himself up for the event by doing something completely unexpected:
HE CUT HIS HAIR. :eek2:
AC/DC, who were not accustomed to such lavish, black-tie events with celebrities and important notables in music, decided to go the prim and proper route and dapper themselves up for the major gala affair. But did this not go against the very reason why the band was being inducted in the first place? Being the unkempt, uncouth hooligan bad boys of rock and roll whose raw, honest music stood in stark contrast in the polished and boring radio pop going on back in the early mid-70's. What were the head honchos in Cleveland gonna do, refuse them entry for having major hair?? Of course, Angus' commitment to "proper grooming" and being shorn made all realize how thin he really was on top. Minoxydil, anyone?
This was one of the problems with having an event like the Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame. Rock and roll was always intended to be the soundtrack to ill-mannered outsiders, whose very name suggested something "distasteful" to the establishment bigwigs (its very name was a slang term for sex). And AC/DC should have known that. The purpose of rock and roll was being diluted for such humpy-frumpy affairs. It achieved "respectability". Was this what AC/DC wanted? Rock and roll was to shake up, not conform to expectations of "good behavior" and placate others. It was quite an irony for a band to go onstage all decked out in tuxes and playing such songs about venereal disease, double-entendre word plays on social dances, and hefty love partners ("The Jack", "Big Balls", and "Whole Lotta Rosie") to the classy audience. They did not, of course, play such songs, but the meaning is clear.
Regardless, AC/DC performed both "Highway To Hell" and "You Shook Me All Night Long", the latter of which featuring a duet with Steven Tyler of Aerosmith, also being inducted that evening, who commented thusly about the band's blistering power chords: the thunder from down under that gives you the second-most-powerful surge that can flow through your body."
During the acceptance speech, Brian Johnson quoted their 1977 song "Let There Be Rock":
“ "In the beginning, back in 1955, man didn't know about the rock 'n roll show and all that jive.
The white man had the schmaltz, the black man had the blues, but no one knew what they was gonna do but Tchaikovsky had the news, he said: 'let there be rock'".
Bon Scott wrote that. And it's a real privilege to accept these awards tonight."
Hate to spoil the party, but doesn't Angus look like David Letterman?? :eek:
Brian Johnson with Steven Tyler:
ABlairican Pie 01-10-2008, 10:15 AM At the movies in 2003 was the hit comedy 'School Of Rock' , starring Tenacious D member/actor Jack Black as a failed club band musician who impersonates a teacher at a prep school for upperclass children. After initially posing as his substitute teacher roommate, and kicking back at the desk, he hears the kids' musical abilities and gets inspired to form a band of pre-teens to win a local Battle Of the Bands contest. He balks at the children's lack of knowledge of rock and roll and obsession with pop stars, so he forms a full-on intensive course, complete with vintage video clips of classic rock and jazz musicians, where they learn not only the history of rock, but how to perform in a band and learn the business and promotion of their own band--as a special school "project" they could not let the rest of the school nor their parents know about, lest they blow his cover. How does one keep a loud band in a prep school class a quiet little "secret"?
The film was written specifically for Black by Mike White and directed by Richard Linklater, who himself met about 300-500 out of the estimated 10,000 kids who auditioned. School of Rock features musical talent comparable to a child prodigy, from actors as young as 10, to as old as 14, who play guitar, drums, and keyboard remarkably well, in addition to having real vocalists. Joan Cusack played the school's uptight prim and proper principal whom Dewey Finn, played by Black, senses has a let-loose rock and roll side in her. Comic actress Sarah Silverman played the overbearing, intimidating girlfriend of Finn's roommate, who threatens him with eviction if he doesn't get out and get a "real" job to pay the large rent bill. Silverman's character, who worked for the mayor and provided a "valuable service" to society, was answered back by (now-former) band member Finn, "I provide the rockin'!!" :cool:
In the special features of the DVD, a "family tree" of rock was displayed, detailing the subgenres of rock and significant bands.
The movie was in fact a stepping stone to bigger roles for Jack Black, when he was not performing with Tenacious D, such as the 2005 remake of 'King Kong' and the comedy 'Nacho Libre'. He had a brief part in the comedy 'Anchorman' with Will Farrell, where he played a disgruntled biker.
Learning the history of rock? Heck, they should just come here! :D
Rebecca Brown played the girl bassist in the movie:
ABlairican Pie 01-11-2008, 10:01 AM Aside from the 'School Of Rock' film, most fans of Jack Black knew him from his stint with the the comedy rock duo Tenacious D, with his partner Kyle Gass. Their music fuses vulgar absurdist comedy with rock music in a style that critics have described as "mock rock". The band began in the mid-90's in Scotland as part of a L.A.-based theater troupe called The Actors' Gang, and formed a friendship, in spite of their initial sense of competition with each other. The name came from sportscaster Marv Albert's use of the term "tenacious defense" in reference to the playing abilities of the New York Knicks. The name was selected at their first live show by the audience among other scintillating choices such as "Pets or Meat", "Balboa’s Biblical Theatre" and "The Axe Lords Featuring Gorgazon’s Mischief", which Gass described as being his personal favorite. Black primarily sang while Gass played guitar, though each member can perform both.
'Tenacious D' became a cable program on HBO in 1997, 1999, and 2000 which immediately followed 'Mr. Show'. David Grohl of the Foo Fighters was so impressed with their performance that he featured them in the video for
"Learn To Fly". The popularity of Tenacious D further increased as they began to open for high profile acts, including Beck and Pearl Jam, as well as the Foo Fighters.
The band's self-titled debut was released in 2001. The songs, while not listed on the CD cover, included such tracks as "Tribute", which they called
"the greatest song in the world"--though it sounded suspiciously close to "Stairway To Heaven" by Led Zeppelin. Another song, "Dio", urges the veteran metal singer to give up his role in rock and pass the torch to allow them to fill his shoes instead. Ronnie James Dio was in fact very pleased with the song that he allowed the band to appear in a video for his song "Push". Other songs included "F:censored: Her Gently", which was made into an animated video by 'Ren and Stimpy' creator John Kricfalusi about teaching Satan to be more loving in his physical relationships with women, "Wonderboy", and "Kielbasa". Many of the songs were filled with coarse sexual humor and drug references in a satirical manner.
Clearly the kind of humor and language in the songs below could not be used in the PG-13 rated 'School Of Rock': ;)
Tribute
Long time ago me and my brother Kyle here,...
we was hitchhikin' down a long and lonesome road.
All of a sudden,
there shined a shiny demon...
in the middle...
of the road.
And he said:
"Play the best song in the world,
or I'll eat your souls (whisper:Souls)."
Well me and Kyle,... we looked at each other,
and we each said...
"Okay."
And we played the first thing that came to our heads,
Just so happened to be,
The Best Song in the World,
it was The Best Song in the World.
Look into my eyes and it's easy to see
One and one make two,
two and one make three,
It was destiny.
Once every hundred-thousand years or so,
When the sun doth shine and the moon doth glow
and the grass doth grow oooh
Needless to say,
the beast was stunned.
Whip-crack went his whippet tail,
And the beast was done.
He asked us:
"(snort) BE you angels?"
And we said,
"Nay.
We are but men
Rock!!
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh,
Ohhh, whoah, ah-whoah-oh!
This is not The Greatest Song in the World, No
This is just a tribute.
Couldn't remember The Greatest Song in the World, No.
No!
This is a tribute, oh,
To The Greatest Song in the World,
All right!
It was The Greatest Song in the World,
All right!
And it was the best mother f:censored:in' song,
The Greatest Song in the world!
Allllllright!
'Ti Tuga digga tu Gi Friba fligugibu Uh Fligugigbu Uh Di Ei Friba Du Gi Fligu fligugigugi Flilibili Ah
(Bow) (Bow) (Bow) (Ooh) (Bow) (Bi)
Fligu wene mamamana Lucifer!
(Mene) (LUCIFER)!
(guitar solo)
And the peculiar thing is this my friends:
the song we sang on that fateful night it didn't actually sound
anything like this song!
This is just a tribute!
You gotta believe me!
And I wish you were there!
Just a matter of opinion.
Ah, f:censored:!
Good God, God lovin' ,
So surprised to find you can't stop me,now.
I'm on fire--
O hallelujah I'm found! Rich motherf:censored:er compadre simultaneously: oooh/(Demonic)aaaaah!
All right!
All right!
Dio
Dio has rocked (echo: rocked) for a long, long time,
Now it's time for him to pass the torch.
He has songs of wilderbeasts and angels,
He has soared on the wings of a demon.
It's time to pass the torch,
You're too old to rock, no more rockin' for you.
We're takin' you to a home,
But we will sing a song about you.
And we will make sure that you're very well taken care of.
You'll tell us secrets that you've learned. Woah!
Your sauce will mix with ours,
And we'll make a good goulash baby.
Dio, time to go!
You must give your cape and scepter to me.
And a smaller one for KG.
Go! Go! Dio! Dio!
:rock: :guitar:
ABlairican Pie 01-11-2008, 10:19 AM Going back to 2001 for a moment, a live-action version the early 70's cartoon
'Josie and the Pussycats' also made it to the big screen. The film, which starred Rachel Leigh Cook as Josie McCoy, lead guitarist/vocalist of the group, Tara Reid as Melody Valentine, the bubble-headed blonde ditzy drummer, and Rosario Dawson as Valerie Brown, the band's songwriter and backup singer. Other actors in the movie included Alan Cumming, Parker Posey, and Carson Daly who made a guest appearance as himself. While the original cartoon featured the band become embroiled in various escapades involving criminals wanting to take over the world in James Bond-style fashion,
the group as their live-action counterparts were entrenched in a more recognizable evil at the dawn of the 21st century: corporate takeover of everything--where music, transportation, products and all else were tagged with a brand name to make unsavory business-types a ton of money--and Josie's band were about to become pawns of this enterprise as well. Parker Posey's scheming character Fiona, head of MegaRecords, in connection with the government, is about to make them into a hit-generating band to indoctrinate young fans into buying into whatever trend and product the company wants to sell to kids with tons of disposable income--all in order to fuel the economy. Sounds like art imitating life. ;) :nod: The band tries to prove itself rather than rely on corporate hype--and on an unhealthy dose of subliminal advertising urging consumers to buy the album and related products. A competing boy-band, named Du Jour, was also a victim of this foul marketing scheme.
The band in the movie did not at all resemble their skimpy catsuit-wearing doubles in the cartoon.
The songs in the film were actually performed with Kay Hanley, former singer for Letters to Cleo, as the singing voice of Josie; stars Cook, Reid, and Dawson only lip synced to the songs in the film. They're actresses, people!!
Interestingly, in spite of the "anti-corporate" message underlying the film, the group did endorse Samick guitars in music magazine ads that year. But then, that's musical instruments, so that's different.
ABlairican Pie 01-13-2008, 01:02 PM We saw 'Josie and the Pussycats' earlier in either our 60's or 70's threads, but
here they are again. The show, when it originally aired in 1970, was groundbreaking in that it was the first Saturday morning cartoon to feature a
black character as a regular member. The origins of 'Josie and the Pussycats'
actually go back to 1958 when comic book artist Dan DeCarlo, who also invented the character of Sabrina the Teenage Witch, came up with the idea for a comic book. The main character was named after his wife Josie. In 1963, after a few years of unsuccessfully attempting to sell it as a syndicated comic strip, he eventually sold it to Archie Comics as a bi-monthly comic book, the first titled 'She's Josie'. Her group was made up of blonde Melody as well as a (white) brunette Pepper, Josie and Pepper's boyfriends Albert and Sock (real name "Socrates"), Albert's rival Alexander Cabot III, and Alex's twin sister Alexandra. Occasionally Josie and her friends would appear in "crossover" issues with the Archie characters. She's Josie was eventually shorted to just Josie, and was mildly successful during the rest of the 1960s.
While the Archies and the song "Sugar, Sugar" became a huge hit back in the late 60's on t.v. and radio, Hanna-Barbera contacted Filmation cartoon studios, which released the Archie cartoons, and asked to make a cartoon of
Josie, with the characters re-made into a female group wearing cat outfits. The comic strip, which had lost its popularity by the end of the 60's, was breathed new life as a Saturday morning cartoon, complete with music like the Archies. In 1970, the cartoon debuted on CBS, with a plot theme similar to 'Scoobie Doo, Where Are You?', where this time a young band uncovers nefarious plots for world conquest by an assortment of villains.
But there was a very big hitch before the show could actually air: Hanna-Barbera wanted to make the group an all-white trio, in spite of Valerie being African-American in the comic book. This led to nearly a month-long standoff between the show's creators and the cartoon giant. The cartoon's creator, Danny Jannsen, threatened to walk off from the project if he could not keep Valerie and her singing voice actress, Patrice Holloway, but fortunately, Hanna-Barbera gave in. Valerie became the first African-American cartoon character on a Saturday morning cartoon (were Hanna-Barbera afraid the idea of a black character would not fly with children? After all, their weekly prime-time cartoon, 'Where's Huddles?', about a football player which debuted also that summer, also featured a supporting black athlete. Also, their cartoon version of 'The Harlem Globetrotters', featuring the black members of the legendary basketball team, also debuted that year, but aired later in the morning--but Valerie on 'The Pussycats' was the one viewers saw first in the morning when it came on).
In addition African-American vocalist Holloway, other actresses/singers chosen to be the "live" faces and voices behind the Pussycats' music on the album, including none other than Cherie Moor, otherwise later known as Cheryl Ladd, who replaced Farah Fawcett on 'Charlie's Angels', as the voice of Melody on the record, and Kathleen Dougherty (Cathy Dougher) as the musical voice of Josie.
The comic book cover page at the lower left is from 1993, which was a few light years away from the
original series--as can be indicated by the racier costumes.
ABlairican Pie 01-13-2008, 10:12 PM The lineup of Josie and the Pussycats, the cartoon series, was as follows:
Josie, lead guitarist and vocalist, impetuous, eager for adventure
Melody, the ditzy blonde drummer (a double implication of drummers and blondes as both being "dumb")
Valerie, the intelligent backup singer, the first African-American female cartoon figure
Alan, the hunky roadie
Alexander Cabot III, the easily intimidated manager (whose voice was provided by Casey Casem, the voice of another scaredy-cat neurotic cartoon hipster type, Shaggy from 'Scooby-Doo')
Alexandra Cabot, his nagging sister who has eyes for Alan
Sebastian, the mischievous mascot cat whose hissy laugh resembles that of Muttley on the 'Dastardly & Muttley' and 'Wacky Races' cartoon)
Some critics felt that the cartoon "ripped off" 'Scooby-Doo', with Alan resembling Freddy in both look and voice, and Casem's voice used in both the white-knuckle, fear-stricken characters of Alexander and Shaggy--though critics failed to realize that 'Josie...' were in fact characters taken from the Archie comics and show. While 'Scooby-Doo' based its premise on hip teen detectives investigating scary ghosts and goblins later discovered to be cantankerous villains trying to get away with a secret plan or valuable object ("I would have gotten away with it if it weren't for you meddling kids!), the Pussycats' capers were in fact some bizarre fluke instigated by Sebastian or Alexandra that unintentionally thrust them in the front seat of some diabolical international conspiracy by high-tech villains, as the group initially set out to play a concert in some distant locale where the fiends just happened to be travelling. The foes became more sinister and their threats became more dire
than those of the curmudgeons on 'Scooby-Doo'.
The cartoon was later made into a sequel series called 'Josie and the Pussycats In Outer Space' in the mid-70's. The plot dealt with--you guessed it--the characters in some intergalactic schenanigans. A goofy creature from another planet named Bleep became a brief mascot in addition to Sebastian.
When Danny Jannsen stood his ground and refused to change the ethnicity of Valerie on the cartoon, many persons and musicians in Hollywood applauded
his decision and offered to appear on the album. Patrice Holloway happened to be the younger sister of Motown legend Brenda Holloway in the '60's, and
therefore, the sound of the band was intended to be along the lines of late 60's bubblegum pop with an r & b influence. Strangely, though the songs were polished slick pop with strings, keyboards, horns, and the like, only three musicians onscreen were present, the girls themselves, which contrasted with the complete band sound featured in the episodes, generally during a chase scene.
Dan DeCarlo, the comic book creator of 'Josie and the Pussycats' and whose work became hugely influential with the Archie comics, died in the fall of 2001 at the age of 82, and sadly, Patrice Holloway, the voice of Valerie on the Josie and the Pussycats album, died of a heart attack at the age of 55 in 2006. The 'Josie and the Pussycats' movie did not do as well as hoped for at the box office, but added to the interest in the legacy of the groundbreaking cartoon series to this day. Halloween costumes of the girls from the film were also popular.
The songs from the album included:
Josie and the Pussycats: From the Hanna-Barbera TV Show:
"Every Beat Of My Heart" (Bobby Hart, Danny Janssen)
"La, La, La (If I Had You)" (Janssen, Sue Steward)
"Stop, Look and Listen" (Janssen, Steward)
"Hand Clapping Song" (Jesse Kirland, Janssen)
"I'll Be There" (Berry Gordy, Jr., Hal Davis, Willie Hutch, Bob West)
"You've Come a Long Way Baby" (Hart, Janssen)
"(They Long To Be) Close To You" (Burt Bacharach, Hal David)
(cover of The Carpenters' song)
"Roadrunner" (Janssen, Steward)
"Lie, Lie, Lie" (Janssen, Austin Roberts)
"It Don't Matter to Me" (David Gates)
(cover of the song by Bread)
Commercial singles
"Every Beat of My Heart" b/w "It's All Right With Me" (Janssen, Steward; non-album)
"Stop, Look And Listen" b/w "You've Come a Long Way Baby"
Kellog's cereal company also promoted mail order-only singles on boxes of their products (I remember those back then):
"Voodoo" (Janssen, Steward) b/w "If That Isn't Love" (Hoyt Curtin, William Hanna, Joseph Barbera)
"Josie" (Curtin, Hanna, Barbera) b/w "With Every Beat of My Heart" (Janssen, Steward)
"Inside, Outside, Upside-Down" (Janssen, Steward) b/w "A Letter to Mama" (Curtin, Hanna, Barbera)
"It's Gotta Be Him" (Curtin, Hanna, Barbera) b/w "I Wanna Make You Happy" (Janssen, Steward)
Josie And the Pussycats (Theme Song)
Josie and the Pussycats.
Long tails and ears for hats.
Guitars and sharps and flats.
Neat, sweet and groovy song
You're invited, come along
(hurry, hurry)
See ya all in Persia
Or maybe France.
We could be in India
Or perchance
Be with us in Bangkok
Makes no difference
Everywhere the action's at
We're involved with this or that.
(come along now)
Josie and the Pussycats.
No time for purrs and pats.
Won't run when they hear "Scat!"
There where the plot begins
Come on watch the good guys win.
Josie & the Pussycats.
Josie & the Pussyca-haaaats-yeah
(Sebastian's cat-laugh): (heh, heh, heh) :cat:
Every Beat Of My Heart
Listen to the beat of my heart, babe.
Listen to the song it's singin'.
Look what you've done,
You've started bells a ringin'.
So glad I've got to know you.
I've found a way to show you.
I love you just a little bit more
With every beat of my heart.
The very first time I tasted your lovin'.
You and me we started somethin'.
You make me feel like I've been dreamin'.
Baby look at the way I'm changin',
My whole life is rearrangin'.
Strange that I love you more
With every beat of my heart.
I hear my heart now.
Can't you hear it too.
The bells are ringin' baby,
Ringin' just for you.
(oh)
So glad I've got to know you.
I've learned a way to show you.
I love you just a little bit more
With every beat of my heart.
Come a little bit closer.
Can't you feel my love darlin'.
So glad I've got to know you
I've found a way to show you.
I love you just a little bit more
With every beat of my heart
So glad I've got to know you
I've found a way to show you.
I love you just a little bit more
With every beat of my heart.
(oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
So glad I've got to know you
I've found a way to show you
I love you just a little bit more
With every beat of my heart.
(yeah, yeah)
So glad I've got to know you (oh yeah)
*fade*
Inside, Outside, Upside Down
Inside, outside, upside down.
You've got me goin' round 'n around.
Backwards, forwards, sideways, too.
You've got me dizzy from lovin' you.
Don't you know that I love you,
But I don't know what to do.
You got to me, now why can't you see
I've got to get to you.
Inside, outside, upside down.
Got to get my feet back on the ground.
Baby won't you treat me right.
(Now now now)
Gotta get some a your lovin' tonight.
Don't you know that I love you,
But I don't know what to do.
You got to me, now why can't you see,
I've got to get to you.
Don't you know that I love you,
But I don't know what to do.
You got to me, now why can't you see,
I've got to get to you.
(Come on now)
Don't you know that I love you,
But I don't know what to do.
You got to me, now why can't you see,
I've got to get to you.
(everybody)
Don't you know that I love you,
But I don't know what to do.
You got to me, now why can't you see,
I've got to get to you.
Stop, Look, and Listen
Stop and take a look around you.
Listen to your heart.
Stop, look, and listen
Why would you
Tear our love apart.
Tear our love apart.
Tear our love apart.
I can see the danger signals in your eyes
I realize you're thinking about leavin' me.
You know I've been true to you.
What can I do.
I ask you if it's true.
You've been deceiving me.
I think you better
Stop and take a look around you.
Listen to you your heart.
Stop, look and listen
Why would you
Tear our love apart.
Tear our love apart.
Tear our love apart.
They say you've been seeing other girls.
I'd give the world to turn away
And say that it's not true.
If you'll only look inside your mind
I think you'll find
Nobody else could love you like I do.
(boy you better)
Stop and take a look around you.
Listen to your heart.
Stop, look, and listen.
Why would you
Tear our love apart.
Tear our love apart.
Tear our love apart.
I'm the one that's loved you from the start.
Can't believe you'd want to break my heart.
Think of all that we've been through
When you find somebody new.
Stop and take a look around you.
Listen to your heart.
Stop, Look and Listen
Before you tear our love apart.
(hey)
Stop, take a look around you
Listen to your heart.
Stop, Look, and Listen
Why would you
Tear our love apart.
*fade*
:guitar: :banana: :mango
This cartoon, more than another band or show, is the one thing as a child that made me more interested and excited about cats and rock and roll than anything else. Chicks in skimpy, revealing cat-suits playing guitars...that was my epiphany in rock and roll right there. :drool: :eyes:
Steve M. 01-14-2008, 11:40 PM From a fictional band to a conceptual band. . . .
Steely Dan released their ninth album, Everything Must Go, in 2003. The first release from Walter Becker and Donald Faigen since 9/11 depicted a vivid world of hustlers, ruined millionaires, and paranoiacs, among other things. It was a dark, moody album, one that many thought even the Dan were incapable of delivering. But it fit the W-era zeitgeist perfectly.
The Last Mall - Steely Dan
Attention all shoppers
It's Cancellation Day
Yes the Big Adios
Is just a few hours away
It's last call
To do your shopping
At the Last Mall
You'll need the tools for survival
And the medicine for the blues
Sweet treats and surprises
For the little buckaroos
It's last call
To do your shopping
At the Last Mall
We've got a sweetheart Sunset Special
On all of the standard stuff
'Cause in the morning --that gospel morning
You'll have to do for yourself when the going gets tough
Roll your cart back up the aisle
Kiss the checkout girls goodbye
Ride the ramp to the freeway
Beneath the blood orange sky
It's last call
To do your shopping
At the Last Mall.
"Things I Miss the Most" was laundry list of lost luxuries, including a Gulf Coast house. Did Walter and Donald predict Katrina? (We'll get to that later.)
Things I Miss the Most - Steely Dan
I don't mind the quiet
Or the lonely nights
I don't miss the funky attitudes
And I don't miss the fights
I lie on the couch 'till suppertime
And hunker down and read the Post
And that's when I remember the things I miss the most:
The talk
The sex
Somebody to trust
The Audi TT
The house on the Vineyard
The house on the Gulf Coast
These are the things I miss the most
I kinda like frying up
My sad cuisine
Gettin' in bed and curling up with a girlie magazine
But sometimes in the corner of my eye
I see that adorable ghost
And then ba-boom I remember the things I miss the most
The talk
The sex
Somebody to trust
The comfy Eames chair
The good copper pans
The '54 Strat
These are the things I miss the most
I had a little birdy friend
By morning she was gone
Birdy good-bye
Birdy bye-bye
I'm learning how to meditate
So far so good
I'm building the Andrea Doria out of balsa wood
The days really don't last forever
But it's getting pretty damn close
And that's when I remember the things I miss the most:
The talk
The sex
Somebody to trust
The Audi TT
The house on the Vineyard
The house on the Gulf Coast
These are the things I miss the most.
And then there was this gem. . . .
Blues Beach - Steely Dan
I was scrapin' bottom
Gropin' in the dark
It takes a crusty punk to really beat
The mean streets of Medicine Park
So I shifted left for out of town
Then I clicked my heels and I doubled down to
Blues Beach
I'm frying
Sizzlin' in the merciful rays
And it's the long sad Sunday
Of the early resigned
I went to Central Station
To catch that early bus
They were gassed and runnin' every which way
But unhappily not for us
Here comes Trina -- the child bride
I said hey pretty girl -- can I cop a ride to
Blues Beach
It's rainin'
I'm chillin' at the Manatee Bar
Well it's a stone soul picnic
For the early resigned
We could rent a paranymphic glider
My hypothetical friend
And we could sail
'Til the bending end
Grab Big Dog a blanket
Angel of my heart
Things may get a whole lot worse
Before suddenly falling apart
Give your roommate Yvonne a ring
Cause if she still wants in I gotta pull some strings
On Blues Beach
I'm dying
Freezin' in the merciful rays
And it's the long sad Sunday
Of the early resigned.
The title song closed the album. It seemed to be a warning for America. :(
Everything Must Go - Steely Dan
It's high time for a walk on the real side
Let's admit the bastards beat us
I move to dissolve the corporation
In a pool of margaritas
So let's switch off all the lights
And light up all the Luckies
Crankin' up the afterglow
'Cause we're goin' out of business
Everything must go.
Talk about your major pain and suffering
Now our self-esteem is shattered
Show the world our mighty hidey-ho face
As we go sliding down the ladder
It was sweet up at the top
'Til that ill wind started blowing
Now it's cozy down below
'Cause we're goin' out of business
Everything must go.
We gave it our best shot
But keep in mind we got a lot
The sky the moon good food and the weather
First-run movies -- does anybody get lucky twice?
Wouldn't it be nice...
Tell me can you dig it Miss Fugazy
Now it's gone from late to later
Frankly I could use a little face time
In the service elevator
And if Dave from Acquisitions
Wants to get in on the action
With his Handicam in tow
Well we're goin' out of business
Everything must go.
Can it be the sorry sun is rising
Guess it's time for us to book it
Talk about the famous road not taken
In the end we never took it
And if somewhere on the way
We got a few good licks in
No one's ever gonna know
'Cause we're goin' out of business
Everything must go.
ABlairican Pie 01-15-2008, 10:13 AM The year 2003 also experienced a number of passings, such as that of June Carter Cash, wife of country legend Johnny Cash, on May 25, 2003, in Nashville, Tennessee of complications following heart valve replacement surgery. She was 73 years old.
Born Valerie June Carter on June 23, 1929, in Maces Springs, Virginia, to the Carter Family, one of the most popular country groups of that era, she began singing with them at the age of ten. After their WBT recording contract expired in 1943, her mother Maybelle Carter formed "Mother Maybelle & the Carter Sisters" with her daughters Helen, Anita, and June. Their male siblings
Doc and Carl joined them, and by 1945, they began singing commercial jingles on the radio for various products. June began to stand out from her sisters by introducing comedy into their act.
June was married three times, most famously to 'The Man In Black', Johnny Cash, whom she met in the mid-50's. In 1968, he proposed to her onstage, and she accepted. Their marriage lasted 35 years until she passed away in 2003. June's stepdaughter, Rosanne Cash, once stated that "if being a wife were a corporation, June would have been a CEO. It was her most treasured role." Her children included, in addition to Roseanne, Rebecca Carlene Smith aka Carlene Carter who married English new wave power-pop musician Nick Lowe in the 1980s, and her son John, who was her only son with Johnny Cash.
Her own hits as a solo artist were "Jukebox Blues", the comedic "No Swallerin' Place", and "The Heel". She co-wrote the hit for Cash, "Ring Of Fire" with Merle Kilgore in 1962. The song, which reflected on her conflicting feelings for Cash during those years, went on not only to become a huge hit for Cash but it was also covered by such artists as Jerry Lee Lewis, Tom Jones, Eric Burdon, Country Joe McDonald, Hank Williams, Jr., Ray Charles, Earl Scruggs with Linda Ronstadt, Olivia Newton-John, Blondie, Carlene Carter, Wall Of Voodoo, Dwight Yoakum, Social Distortion, Bob Dylan, Dick Dale, David Allan Coe, Grace Jones, Slim Whitman, Bowling For Soup, Stone Sour, and Frank Zappa. In 1967, June and Johnny together won a Grammy Award in the Best Country & Western Performance, Duet, Trio Or Group (vocal or instrumental) category for the song "Jackson." In 1970, they won again in the Best Country Performance by a Duo or Group with Vocal category for the song, "If I Were a Carpenter."
She is best known for singing and songwriting, but she was also an author, actress, comedian, philanthropist and humanitarian.[1] Her acting roles included Mrs. "Momma" Dewey in Robert Duvall's 1998 movie The Apostle, and Sister Ruth, wife to Johnny Cash's character Kid Cole, on Dr. Quinn, Medicine Woman (1993-1997). June was also "Momma James," in The Last Days of Frank and Jesse James. She won a Grammy Award in 1999 for her solo album, Press On. Her last album, Wildwood Flower, was released posthumously in 2003 and won two additional Grammys. She and Johnny also handpicked actors Joaquin Phoenix and Reese Witherspoon to portray them in a biopic about their relationship before June's passing. The movie, 'Walk the Line', would hit theaters in the fall of 2005, as we shall see.
Rosanne also remembers that June loved flowers and often wore flowered things, and kept them all around her house.
Jukebox Blues
I walked into a honkey tonkey just the other day
I droped a nickle in the juke box just to hear it play
I didnt have no tune in mind, I didnt wait to choose
Just droped a nickle in the slot and I played the juke box blues
Theres a guy in there with an old tin horn
And a feller on an old banjo, and the man of the fiddle
He wasn't no slouch he could really drag that bow
Well, the man on the fiddle he must have got tired
I didnt hear him say, 'cause he cut loose on the steel guitar
And the juke box ran away
And I've herd something going strong
It must have been a drum
It gave that song a solid beat
Boy it was goin' some
I walked into a honkey tonkey just the other day
I droped a nickle in the juke box just to hear it play
I didnt have no tune in mind, I didnt wait to choose
Just droped a nickle in the slot and I played the juke box blues
I've played alot of juke boxes, most everyone in town
That's the first tune I've ever heard
That can make one night surround
Play the juke box blues, such a rhythm I've never heard
I danced out both of my shoes
Ring Of Fire
Love is a burnin' thing
And it makes a fiery ring
Bound by wild desire
I fell into a ring of fire
I fell into a burnin' ring of fire
I went down, down, down
And the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns
The ring of fire, the ring of fire
(Instrumental Interlude)
I fell into a burnin' ring of fire
I went down, down, down
And the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns
The ring of fire, the ring of fire
The taste of love is sweet
When hearts like ours meet
I fell for you like a child
Oh, but the fire went wild
I fell into a burnin' ring of fire
I went down, down, down
And the flames went higher
And it burns, burns, burns
The ring of fire, the ring of fire
And it burns, burns, burns
The ring of fire, the ring of fire
ABlairican Pie 01-16-2008, 10:19 AM The death of June Carter Cash, the beloved wife of Johnny Cash, had a devastating impact on the American music legend. Mercifully, he was not long to follow her in passing. 'The Man In Black' died on September 12, 2003,
just several months after her, due to declining health and diabetes at the age of 71.
Johnny Cash was an American legend, one of the few to effect such a familiar persona on everyone as popular music's "Man In Black', as his black attire reflected a dark past, a life quite acquainted with hurt, pain, and tragedy. His songs were a living embodiment of the blues, from the country side (due to country music being an offshoot of the blues), with tales of woe and hard living. For every generation he was active in music, from the mid-50's on, he left a lasting impression and impact to the very end of his life.
Johnny Cash was in fact born J.R. Cash in Kingsland, Arkansas, on February 26, 1932 to parents who gave their children only initials as names, a common practice when they could not decide on a proper name. Cash would later change it to "Johnny" in order to be inducted into the military, due to their
prohibitions against initials-only names. The Cash family lived in simple conditions in the Depression-era rural Arkansas, with Cash having six other brothers and sisters. The family suffered a number of tragedies including flooding, as well as the death of his brother Jack, with whom Johnny was very close, when he accidentally was severely mauled by a rotating table saw. Jack may have been forced into the saw by a rival boy in the neighborhood, but J.R., or Johnny, took his death very hard. Johnny had a sort of premonition of misfortune about that day: as the family needed money, Jack took the table saw job to help out with funds, but as he lie near death, he claimed to experience visions of angels and Heaven. The passing of his brother would have an eternal impact on Johnny Cash's life and music.
ABlairican Pie 01-17-2008, 10:14 AM At an early age, Cash was taught a love for music by his mother, who instilled in him a love for gospel. He listened to country songs and traditional Irish music, on Jack Benny's program, on the radio and learned to play guitar as well. Cash enlisted in the United States Air Force. After basic training at Lackland Air Force Base and technical training at Brooks Air Force Base, both in San Antonio, Texas, Cash was assigned to a U.S. Air Force Security Service unit at Landsberg, Germany. In 1950, he met his first wife Vivian Liberto, whom he married in 1954. With her he had three children, including his daughter Roseanne, who would later become a country singer as well. That
year, the couple moved to Memphis, where Johnny sold appliances as well as studying to be a radio announcer. It was at this time he began his foray into gospel music, performing songs accompanied by guitarist Luther Perkins and bassist Marshall Grant, known as the Tennessee Two. Soon Cash and his partners went to the famous Sun Studios to record a few singles. But legendary producer Sam Phillips, upon hearing their quaint gospel tunes of Jesus and salvation, told them to "go home and sin, and come back with something I can sell!"
Cash and his band did just that, working on songs a little rougher around the edges and with a bit more commercial appeal. Phillips was impressed, and began to record a few of their singles, which included "Hey Porter" and "Cry, Cry, Cry", which became fairly successful on the Country charts in 1955. Two of his most famous songs"Folsom Prison Blues", which many thought was very literal and autobiographical, and "I Walk the Line" then became hits at the top of the country charts as well, and when his next song, "Home Of the Blues", was released in 1957, he became the first Sun artist to play a long-playing album, rather than just a series of singles. Cash wanted to branch out from a small label such as Sun onto a major record label, where he would reach a wider audience. Though he was Sun's biggest artist, after Elvis had left the label, Cash decided to move on to Columbia Records. Once there, he released one of his big hits, "Don't Take Your Guns To Town".
In the early 60s, Cash toured with the Carter Family, which by this time regularly included Mother Maybelle's daughters, Anita, June and Helen. It was at this point he was noticed by June, who found herself secretly admiring the young singer.
I Walk the Line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
Because you're mine, I walk the line
As sure as night is dark and day is light
I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
Because you're mine, I walk the line
You've got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
Because you're mine, I walk the line
As sure as night is dark and day is light
I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
Because you're mine, I walk the line
You've got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
Hey Porter
Hey, Porter, Hey Porter!
Would you tell me the time?
How much longer will it be
'Til we cross that Mason Dixon Line?
At daylight will you tell that engineer to slow it down;
Or better still, just stop the train
'Cause I want to look around.
Hey, Porter! Hey Porter!
What time did you say?
How much longer will it be
'Till I can see the light of day?
When we hit Dixie will you tell that engineer to ring his bell;
And ask everybody that ain't asleep to stand right up and yell.
Hey, Porter! Hey Porter!
It's getting light outside.
This old train is puffin' smoke and I have to strain my eyes.
But ask that engineer if he will blow his whistle please,
'Cause I smell frost on cotton leaves,
And I feel that Southern breeze.
Hey, Porter! Hey, Porter!
Please get my bags for me,
I need nobody to tell me now that we're in Tennessee.
Go tell that engineer to make that lonesome whistle scream.
We're not so far from home so take it easy on the steam.
Hey Porter! Hey Porter!
Please open up the door.
When they stop this train I'm gonna get off first
'Cause I can't wait no more.
Tell that engineer I say, "Thanks a lot. I didn't mind the fare.
I'm gonna set my feet on Southern soil
And breathe that Southern air."
Cry, Cry, Cry
Everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down.
I think you only live to see the lights of town.
I wasted my time when I would try, try, try.
When the lights have lost their glow, you're gonna cry, cry, cry.
I lie awake at night and wait 'til you come in.
You stay a little while and then you're gone again.
Every question that I ask, I get a lie, lie, lie.
For every lie you tell, you're gonna cry, cry, cry.
You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll cry alone,
When everyone's forgotten and you're left on your own.
You're gonna cry, cry, cry.
Soon your sugar-daddies will all be gone.
You'll wake up some cold day and find you're alone.
You'll call to me but I'm gonna tell you: "Bye, bye, bye,"
When I turn around and walk away, you'll cry, cry, cry,
When your fickle love gets old, no one will care for you.
You'll come back to me for a little love that's true.
I'll tell you no and you gonna ask me why, why, why?
When I remind you of all of this, you'll cry, cry, cry.
You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll want me then,
It'll hurt when you think of the fool you've been.
You're gonna cry, cry, cry
Folsom Prison Blues
I hear the train a comin'; it's rollin' 'round the bend,
And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when.
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin' on.
But that train keeps on rollin' on down to San Antone.
When I was just a baby, my mama told me, "Son,
Always be a good boy; don't ever play with guns."
But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die.
When I hear that whistle blowin' I hang my head and cry.
I bet there's rich folks eatin' from a fancy dining card.
They're probably drinkin' coffee and smokin' big cigars,
But I know I heared it comin', I know I can't be free,
But those people keep on movin', and that's what tortures me.
Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine,
I bet I'd move on over a little further down the line,
Far from Folsom Prison, that's where I want to stay,
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.
Don't Take Your Guns To Town
A young cowboy named Billy Joe
Grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wanderlust
Who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined his boots
And combed his dark hair down
And his mother cried as he walked out;
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town son,
Leave your guns at home Bill,
Don't take your guns to town."
He laughed and kiss his mom and said
Your Billy Joes a man
i can shoot as quick and striaght as
anybody can.
but i'd wouldn't shoot without a cause
i'd gun nobody down
but she cried again as he rode away
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town son,
Leave your guns at home Bill,
Don't take your guns to town."
He sang a song as on he rode,
His guns hung at his hips
He rode into a cattle town,
A smile upon his lips
He stopped and walked into a bar and laid his money down
But his mother's words echoed again;
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town son,
Leave your guns at home Bill,
Don't take your guns to town."
He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand
And tried to tell himself at last he had become a man
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mother's words;
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town son,
Leave your guns at home Bill,
Don't take your guns to town."
Bill was raged and Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor the crowd all gathered 'round
And wondered at his final words;
Refrain:
"Don't take your guns to town son,
Leave your guns at home Bill,
Don't take your guns to town."
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 01-18-2008, 10:15 AM INTERESTING EARLY FACTOID OF JOHNNY CASH'S EARLY LIFE:
Johnny Cash was the first American to discover that Josef Stalin had died. In 1953, as a G.I. intercepting Russian Morse code transmissions, he transcribed the Morse code message stating that Stalin had died in his sleep. :eek: :idea:
In the early 60's, as his popularity grew, so did his consumption of amphetamines and barbiturates, as well as his heavy drinking. His friends and partners noticed his nervous, erratic behavior and joked about it, unaware that this was a sign of worsening addiction. He shared an apartment with country superstar Waylon Jennings, who also was heavily addicted to
"uppers". Cash basically used amphetamines to keep awake during his tours. In spite of his dangerous addictions, he provided a wealth of hits during this time. "Ring Of Fire", written by June Carter, crossed over from the top of the Country charts into the pop charts. She wrote the song to express her ambivalent feelings toward a married man while she was married herself to someone else, as well as for her longings for a man dealing with his own chemical and personal demons ("a burning ring of fire").
At that point, Cash blew off the consequences of his drug-induced antics: In June 1965, his truck caught fire due to an overheated wheel bearing, triggering a forest fire that burnt several hundred acres in Los Padres National Forest in California. When the judge asked Cash why he did it, Cash said in his characteristically flippant style at the time, "I didn't do it, my truck did, and it's dead, so you can't question it!" The fire destroyed 508 acres, burning the foliage off three mountains and killing 49 of the refuge's 53 endangered condors. Cash was unrepentant: "I don't care about your damn yellow buzzards!" :eek: ohno: The federal government sued him and was awarded $125,127. Johnny eventually settled the case and paid $82,001. Cash said he was the only person ever sued by the government for starting a forest fire. While he sneered at the results of his actions and laughed it off, the joke would become even more serious and grim over time. He wanted to perpetuate the image of a romanticized "outlaw" in black (we'd like to see the rap gangster wannabe's top him :rolleyes: ), he never served a prison sentence, spending only a night in jail several times. His most infamous run-in with the law occurred while on tour in 1965, when he was arrested by a narcotics squad in El Paso, Texas. The officers suspected that he was smuggling heroin from Mexico, but it was prescription narcotics and amphetamines that the singer had hidden inside his guitar case. Because they were prescription drugs rather than illegal narcotics, he received a suspended sentence.
Cash was also arrested on May 11, 1965, in Starkville, Mississippi, for the dastardly crime of trespassing late at night onto private property--to pick flowers! :eek: :lol: This incident gave the spark for the song "Starkville City Jail", which he spoke about on his Live At San Quentin prison album.
Cash also released a number of a number of concept albums, including
'Ballads Of The True West' in 1965, an experimental double record mixing authentic frontier songs with Cash's spoken narration, and 'Bitter Tears' in 1964, with songs highlighting the plight of the Native Americans. His drug addiction was at its worst at this point, however, which led to the divorce from his first wife in 1966 and cancellations of his performances due to his destructive, anti-social behavior.
ABlairican Pie 01-20-2008, 11:52 AM Fortunately, by 1968, Cash's life began to turn around when he rediscovered his faith in God and had a spiritual experience in Tennessee's Nickajack Cave. He quit drugs once and for all, and proposed to June at a concert in London, Ontario that year. She accepted once he had abandoned drugs, and they were married at a church in Kentucky. He later responded to an alter call to accept Christ at Evangel Temple in Tennessee, a small church which he preferred because it made him feel like just another member of the congregation and not a "celebrity".
His hit "Folsom Prison Blues" had a history behind it, in 1951, while in the Air Force, he saw the B-move 'Inside the Walls Of Folsom Prison'. The movie inspired him to write the famous song, and had a strong connection with the new direction of his performances. Having a deep empathy for prisoners all over, he began playing for inmates, ever since the late 50's, and recorded two live albums, 'Johnny Cash At Folsom Prison' in 1968 and 'Johnny Cash At San Quentin' in 1969. The applause from the prisoners on the 'Folsom Prison' album was dubbed into the recordings, especially during the raucous cheering during the title track, while various profanities were edited out for radio broadcast on the album. The final song, "Greystone Chapel", was in fact written by an inmate there that Cash decided to perform. The album became one of the biggest live recordings of the 60's and one of his most important works.
In 1972, Cash even took his prison appearances to international audiences when he performed for inmates at Österåker Prison in Sweden, which was recorded for the live 'På Österåker' ('At Österåker') album. He even thrilled his "captive" audience by speaking Swedish during the concert. The album featured a few minor gems rather than his more familiar hits, as well as a few songs penned by Kris Kristofferson.
Between 1969 and 1971, Cash even had his own television show, 'The Johnny Cash Show', on ABC. Guests such as The Statler Brothers, Neil Young, Louis Armstrong, Ray Charles, and Bob Dylan appeared on the program. Kris Kristofferson was another guest whose visibility was aided greatly by the show--but Cash ran into hot water with the network when he refused to edit for broadcast the line in Kristofferson's marijuana-themed "Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down" which sang, "On the Sunday morning sidewalks / Wishin', Lord, that I was stoned."
Cash was also instrumental in reviving Bob Dylan's career in the late 60's, which was stalled due to the popular folk singer's near-brush with death from a motorcycle accident. While recovering, Dylan spent a long while reclusively remaining at home in upstate New York. Cash teamed up with the vocalist on Dylan's pivotal 'Nashville Skyline' album in 1969, which spearheaded the country-rock movement and began Dylan's transition from "protest folkie" figurehead to a more straight-on rock and roll performer into the next decade.
Cash himself had undergone a transformation in his image as well: he became known as "The Man In Black" due to his dressing completely in black clothing onstage, merely a personal preference, which reflected his "dark" reputation as a country outlaw. But his criminal past was behind him, though he had a strong connection with those who were incarcerated. To this day, the United States Navy's winter blue service uniform is referred to by sailors as "Johnny Cashes," as the uniform's shirt, tie, and trousers are actually solid black in color.
This next song was one of Cash's biggest tunes, a novelty hit written by Shel Silverstein:
A Boy Named Sue
My daddy left home when I was three
And he didn't leave much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
Now, I don't blame him cause he ran and hid
But the meanest thing that he ever did
Was before he left, he went and named me Sue.
Well, he must of thought that is quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of folk,
It seems I had to fight my whole life through.
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue.
Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean,
My fist got hard and my wits got keen,
I'd roam from town to town to hide my shame.
But I made a vow to the moon and stars
That I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man who gave me that awful name.
Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July
And I just hit town and my throat was dry,
I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew.
At an old saloon on a street of mud,
There at a table, dealing stud,
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me Sue.
Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out picture that my mother'd had,
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
He was big and bent and gray and old,
And I looked at him and my blood ran cold
And I said: 'My name is Sue How do you do?
Now you gonna die!" That's what I told him
Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes
And he went down, but to my surprise,
He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
But I busted a chair right across his teeth
And we crashed through the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.
I tell ya, I've fought tougher men
But I really can't remember when,
He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss,
He went for his gun and I pulled mine first,
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.
And he said: "Son, this world is rough
And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
And I knew I wouldn't be there to help ya along.
So I give ya that name and I said goodbye
I knew you'd have to get tough or die
And it's the name that helped to make you strong."
He said: "Now you just fought one hell of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do.
But ya ought to thank me, before I die,
For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
Cause I'm the son of a bitch that named you Sue."
I got all choked up and I threw down my gun
And I called him my pa, and he called me his son,
And I came away with a different point of view.
And I think about him, now and then,
Every time I try and every time I win,
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him
Bill or George! Any damn thing but Sue! I still hate that name!
Dirty Old Egg-Suckin' Dog
Well he's not very handsome to look at
Oh he's shaggy and he eats like a hog
And he's always killin' my chickens
That dirty old egg-suckin' dog
Egg-suckin' dog
I'm gonna stomp your head in the ground
If you don't stay out of my hen house
You dirty old egg-suckin' hound
Now if he don't stop eatin' my eggs up
Though I'm not a real bad guy
I'm gonna get my riffle and send him
To that great chicken house in the sky
Egg-suckin' dog
Your always hangin' around
But you'd better stay out of my hen house
You dirty old egg-suckin' hound
Flushed From the Bathroom Of Your Heart
From the backdoor of your life you swept me out dear
In the bread line of your dreams I lost my place
At the table of your love I got the brush off
At the Indianapolis of your heart I lost the race
I’ve been washed down the sink of your conscience
In the theater of your love I lost my part
And now you say you’ve got me out of your conscience
I’ve been flushed from the bathroom of your heart
In the garbage disposal of you dreams I’ve been ground up dear
On the river of your plans I’m up the creek
Up the elevator of your future I’ve been shafted
On the calendar of your events I’m last week
I’ve been washed down the sink of your conscience
In the theater of your love I lost my part
And now you say you’ve got me out of your conscience
I’ve been flushed from the bathroom of your heart
Long-Legged Guitar-Pickin' Man
Johnny: Well, I'm gonna start out walkin' / just you wait and see
June: Uh-uh guitar picker / you ain't leavin' without me
Johnny: Oh, you big mouthed woman
June: You long-legged guitar pickin' man
Both: Well, we can work this out
Johnny: Uh-huh, yes ma’am, I think we can
Johnny: Well I stole the Hope diamond / hopin' I could shut your mouth
June: But how am I gonna wear it / if I got to hide it out
Johnny: Oh, you big mouthed woman
June: You long-legged guitar pickin' man
Both: Well, we can work this out
Johnny: Uh-huh, yes ma’am, I think we can
(Instrumental chorus-guitar solo; spoken banter)
Johnny: Well I bought you a first class ticket / for a luxury liner cruise
June: I got out in that ocean / looked around and there was you
Johnny: Oh, you big mouthed woman
June: You long-legged guitar pickin' man
Both: Well, we can work this out
Johnny: Uh-huh, yes ma’am, I think we can
Johnny: I bought you a big long limousine
June: But I don't want no car / I need my lovin' every day
Johnny: But you're still what you are
Johnny: You're just a big mouthed woman
June: You're a long-legged guitar pickin' man
Both: Well, we can work this out, uh-huh
Johnny: Yes ma’am, I think we can
(Singers banter to fade)
:guitar:
Cash meets with President Nixon to discuss prison reform:
ABlairican Pie 01-21-2008, 04:01 PM During the mid-70's, through which Cash's career suffered a bit of decline, he did maintain a friendly relationship with presidents. In 1972, he met with President Nixon, whom he recalled as kindly and a gentleman during his visit. Nixon asked him to play Merle Haggard's satirical redneck anthem "Okie From Muskogee" and another song, the comical country song "Welfare Cadillac". Cash, not knowing the songs, decided to play instead "The Ballad Of Ira Hayes", about the plight of a Native American World War II soldier who faced racial prejudice and cruelty upon his return home. Cash was personally a Democrat, who had a deep friendship with President Carter, but did not let his personal political preferences get in the way of his relationship with presidents. He remained civil and courteous at all times.
In 1980, Cash became the Country Music Hall of Fame's youngest living inductee at age forty-eight, but during the 1980s his records failed to make a major impact on the country charts, although he continued to tour successfully. In the mid 1980s, he recorded and toured with Waylon Jennings, Willie Nelson, and Kris Kristofferson as The Highwaymen, making two hit albums.
During the 70's and 80's, he made a number of television and movie appearances, such as in an episode of 'Columbo', 'Little House On the Prairie', and as the abolitionist John Brown in the Civil War miniseries 'North And South'. In 1981, he starred in 'The Pride of Jesse Hallam'. Cash won fine reviews for his work which dealt with the problem of adult illiteracy. In 1983, Cash also appeared as a heroic sheriff in Murder In Coweta County, which co-starred Andy Griffith as his nemesis. This film was based on a real-life Georgia murder case. Cash had tried for years to make the film, for which he won acclaim. His friendship with the famed evangelist Billy Graham led to the production of a movie about the life of Jesus, 'The Gospel Road', which Cash co-wrote and narrated. The decade saw his religious conviction deepening, and he made many public appearances in an evangelical capacity.
In 1983, a familiar and unwelcome plague in his life returned: After he was kicked and wounded by an ostrich he kept on his farm, he was re-introduced to painkillers used to treat his severe abdominal injuries. Once again he became addicted, but fortunately he came off the drugs. Several years later,
in 1988, while tending to his friend Waylon Jennings, who was recovering from a heart attack, his friend urged Cash to see a doctor about his own heart condition. Doctors recommended preventive heart surgery, and Cash underwent double bypass surgery in the same hospital. Both recovered, although Cash refused to use any prescription painkillers, fearing a relapse into dependency. Cash later claimed that during his operation, he had what is called a "near death experience". He said he had visions of Heaven that were so beautiful that he was angry when he woke up alive! :mad: :)
His recording career, however, was at a low point in the mid-80's. His label did little to promote his current albums, making him "invisible", in his words, so in protest, he decided to write a self-parodying novelty song called "Chicken In Black", where he told the story of how he had his brain transplanted into the head of a chicken. The song became one of the biggest sellers of his career in the 80's, far surpassing his other songs in those years. In spite of his faltering relationship with his label, he released two collaboration albums, with The Highwaymen, a country supergroup featuring himself with Waylon Jennings, Willie Nelson, and Kris Kristofferson, making two hit albums. In 1986, Cash returned to Sun Studios in Memphis to team up with Roy Orbison, Jerry Lee Lewis, and Carl Perkins to create the album 'Class of '55'. The album was intended as a tribute to Elvis, as well as other artist hopefuls who appeared on Sam Phillips Sun Records label at the dawn of rock and roll just thirty years before.
In 1986, Cash published his only novel, 'Man in White', a book about Saul, the persecutor of early Christians and his conversion to become the Apostle Paul. He also recorded 'Johnny Cash Reads The Complete New Testament' in 1990. His autobiography 'Man In Black' was published in 1975.
Although Cash was regarded as a legend in music and in entertainment, his recording career was at a standstill. He briefly joined Mercury Records for only three years after leaving Columbia. What could he do to bring himself back? What he did next would surprise everyone and would return him to the fore of rock and popular music.
The Ballad Of Ira Hayes
Ira Hayes,
Ira Hayes
CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war
Gather round me people there's a story I would tell
About a brave young Indian you should remember well
From the land of the Pima Indian
A proud and noble band
Who farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land
Down the ditches for a thousand years
The water grew Ira's peoples' crops
'Till the white man stole the water rights
And the sparklin' water stopped
Now Ira's folks were hungry
And their land grew crops of weeds
When war came, Ira volunteered
And forgot the white man's greed
CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war
There they battled up Iwo Jima's hill,
Two hundred and fifty men
But only twenty-seven lived to walk back down again
And when the fight was over
And when Old Glory raised
Among the men who held it high
Was the Indian, Ira Hayes
CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war
Ira returned a hero
Celebrated through the land
He was wined and speeched and honored; Everybody shook his hand
But he was just a Pima Indian
No water, no crops, no chance
At home nobody cared what Ira'd done
And when did the Indians dance
CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war
Then Ira started drinkin' hard;
Jail was often his home
They'd let him raise the flag and lower it
like you'd throw a dog a bone!
He died drunk one mornin'
Alone in the land he fought to save
Two inches of water in a lonely ditch
Was a grave for Ira Hayes
CHORUS:
Call him drunken Ira Hayes
He won't answer anymore
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian
Nor the Marine that went to war
Yeah, call him drunken Ira Hayes
But his land is just as dry
And his ghost is lyin' thirsty
In the ditch where Ira died
The Chicken In Black
For two long years my head hurt bad
So a doctor checked me an he shook his head
He said I'm sorry to tell you
But your body's outlived your brain
He said I know this doctor in New York, son
And he'll fix you right up with a brand new one
So the head doctor met me
When I stepped down off of the train.
He said we had this bank robber killed last night
His body's shot but his brain's alright
I'll give you a transplant, boy
And you'll be OK
I got my new brain in and I was feelin' great
I went right back to Nashville with no headache
But something strange happened
When I walked in the bank one day.
CHORUS
I said stick 'em up ever'body I'm robbin' this place
Drop all of your money in my guitar case
Don't nobody move and don't nobody reach for that door
A lady said, why you're Johnny Cash
I said no ma'am, I'm the Manhattan Flash
And I am the best bank robber in New York.
Now the other night Roy Acuff called me
He said John I'd like for you to do the Opry
So I went out on the stage, but I couldn't sing
I got into a half a verse of 'I Walk The Line'
And something snapped in this head of mine
I yelled stick 'em up -
Give me your money, your watches and rings.
Well, I called New York and talked to that brain quack
And said Doc I gotta have my old brain back
He said I'm sorry there, Mr. Cash, but I can't do that
He said I put your brain in a chicken last monday
He's singing your songs and makin' lots of money
And I got him signed to a ten-year recording contract.
Now friends if you see me walkin' down the street
Remember what you see ain't necessarily me
And if I try to hold you up, don't pay me no mind
But when you got ten bucks that you can blow
You oughta catch that Johnny Chicken show
He's doin' fairs and concert dates
All up and down the line.
I said stick 'em up ever'body I'm robbin' this place
Drop all of your money in my guitar case
Don't nobody move and don't nobody reach for that door
A lady said, why you're Johnny Cash
I said no ma'am, I'm the Manhattan Flash
And I am the best bank robber in New York.
TAG: TALK:
Well, I don't pay any income tax...
You don't pay tax on money you steal...
You oughta catch that Johnny Chicken show...
Chicken In Black! hmmmmmmmm!
ABlairican Pie 01-21-2008, 06:01 PM In the early 90's, Cash felt his career at a crossroads. What was he to do, as a legend in pop music, other than to feel a legend? Didn't that make him "old"?
He decided to go a completely different route than what he had been doing, beginning with an appearance on a cover of his own song on Christian punk band One Bad Pig's version of "Man In Black", where he sang lead vocals. This was a start of his newfound re-connection with young audiences. The next move was startling, and refreshing.
After singling lead vocals on the U2's "The Wanderer" from their 199 'Zooropa' album, he caught the ear of producer Rick Rubin, who decided to make the bold move of releasing his music on his American label. Would younger fans be interested in traditional country music from a veteran performer? To their surprise, his 'American Recordings' became a hit in 1994 at the height of the alternative era, with such songs as "Delia's Gone", "Thirteen", "Tennessee Stud", "Down There By the Train", written by Tom Waits, and "The Man Who Couldn't Cry" written by Loudon Wainright. Rubin, producer of such acts as Slayer and the Beastie Boys, simply recorded Cash at home in his living room singing and playing acoustic guitar, much in the way Bruce Springsteen composed his 'Nebraska' album fourteen years before. There was no other musical accompaniment, as Rubin required, for a more minimalist sound. Young audiences enjoyed the stripped-down, "unplugged" nature of the music. Dark metal rocker Glenn Danzig even penned the song "Thirteen" specifically for Cash on the record. "Delia's Gone" also became a popular video on MTV. Part of the success of the record was that it was not at all a traditional sounding "twangy" country record, but owed more to folk and acoustic blues. 'American Recordings' received a Grammy for Contemporary Folk Album of the Year at the 1994 Grammy Awards. Cash wrote that his reception at the 1994 Glastonbury Festival in Britain was one of the highlights of his career.
Cash and his wife appeared on a number of episodes of the popular television series 'Dr. Quinn, Medicine Woman' starring Jane Seymour. The actress thought so highly of Cash that she later named one of her twin sons after him. He did a cameo in an episode of 'The Simpsons', playing the voice of a coyote that guides Homer on a spiritual quest to find his soulmate. In 1996, Cash released a sequel to American Recordings, 'Unchained', and enlisted the accompaniment of Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, which won a Grammy for Best Country Album. Cash, believing he did not explain enough of himself in his 1975 autobiography 'Man in Black', wrote another autobiography in 1997 entitled 'Cash: The Autobiography'.
'Unchained' featured mostly covers, the most popular of which was his country-fied version of Soundgarden's "Rusty Cage". Amazingly, it worked, and it made Cash perhaps the oldest "alternative" rocker of all time. His versions of songs did not at all seem like like an "old-timer" trying to remain relevant in his later years, but was completely consistent as a person who not
only witnessed the birth of rock and roll, but made it perfectly timeless with his own unique take. His life story and his musical renditions resonated deeply with younger fans, he was the Real Deal, who had been around the block and had many a tale to tell a new generation of listeners. His story, his voice, and his aged look had the feel of authenticity. He was certainly no flavor of the month, but helped invent the entire shop of rock and roll--and lived to tell about it. Other songs on the album included a cover of Beck's (Hansen, not Jeff) "Rowboat", Tom Petty's "Southern Accents", and other pop and country songs made popular decades before. Red Hot Chili Pepper's Flea even made an appearance on the song "Spiritual" and Lindsey Buckingham and Mick Fleetwood, of Fleetwood Mac, on "Sea of Heartbreak". While Cash received another Grammy for the album for Best Country album, he realized that the new Nashville of that day and age were embracing more "young Country" artists who relied on pop formulas and put "aging" country artists out to pasture. Cash allegedly exulted in his victory over Nashville by sending the famous photo of himself flipping the bird, taken at the San Quentin concert in 1969, as a message that he didn't need their support any longer. He'd found a new audience without having to compromise.
In 1997, Cash was diagnosed with the neurodegenerative disease Shy-Drager syndrome. The diagnosis was later altered to autonomic neuropathy associated with diabetes. This illness forced Cash to curtail his touring. In 1998, he was hospitalized with pneumonia which damaged his lungs. In 2000, he released 'American III: Solitary Man', a musical response to his illness which featured more cover songs by alternative artists, including "One" by U2, and "I Won't Back Down" by Tom Petty, as well as Tanya Tucker's "Won't You Lay With Me (In a Field Of Stone)". He won another Grammy for the Neil Diamond cover "Solitary Man".
His final album, also the last in the American series, 2002, 'American IV: The Man Comes Around', featured the song he dubbed his epitaph, a cover of Nine Inch Nails' "Hurt". For the song "Personal Jesus", a cover of the Depeche Mode classic, Rubin asked Red Hot Chili Peppers guitarist John Frusciante to re-work an acoustic version of Martin Gore's song, which featured a simple acoustic riff that stripped down the song to a blues style. He receives backing vocal assistance from various artists, including Fiona Apple, Nick Cave, and Don Henley. American IV was the last album released by Cash during his lifetime. It was also his first album to go gold (selling over 500,000 copies) in thirty years. The video for "Hurt" was nominated in seven categories at the 2003 MTV Video Music Awards and won the award for Best Cinematography. In February 2003, mere days before his 71st birthday, Cash won another Grammy Award for Best Country Male Vocal Performance for "Give My Love To Rose," a song Cash had originally recorded in the late 1950s. The music video for "Hurt" also won a Grammy for Best Short Form Video at the 2004 Awards.
Nine Inch Nails frontman Trent Reznor admitted that he was initially
"flattered" but worried that "the idea (of Cash covering "Hurt") sounded a bit gimmicky," but when he heard the song and saw the video for the first time, Reznor said he was deeply moved and found Cash's cover beautiful and meaningful. He later said in an interview, "I just lost my girlfriend, because that song isn't mine anymore."
Other songs on the album included Simon and Garfunkel's "Bridge Over Troubled Water", "In My Life" by the Beatles, and "I Hung My Head" by Sting.
After the death of his beloved wife June, he briefly continued to perform. At the June 21, 2003, concert, before singing "Ring of Fire", Cash read a statement about his late wife that he had written shortly before taking the stage. He spoke of how June's spirit was watching over him and how she had come to visit him before going on stage. He barely made it through the song. Despite his health issues, he spoke of looking forward to the day when he could walk again and toss his wheelchair into the river near his home.Less than four months after his wife's death, Johnny Cash died on September 12, 2003, while hospitalized at Baptist Hospital in Nashville, Tennessee. He was 71. He was interred next to his wife in Hendersonville Memory Gardens near his home in Hendersonville, Tennessee. Johnny is survived by his children and 16 grandchildren.
On May 24, 2005, Vivian Liberto, Cash's first wife and the mother of Rosanne Cash, died from surgery to remove lung cancer. It was Rosanne Cash's fiftieth birthday. :(
On July 4, 2006, Rick Rubin released Cash's posthumous fifth album in the American series, 'American V: A Hundred Highways'. The title came from a lyric in the song "Love's Been Good To Me". The song "Like the 309", was the last song he ever wrote.
So ended the extraordinary life of one of America's music legends. One can imagine as his eyes closed for the last time, the sights of heaven became more beautiful and full of splendor, and with his beautiful wife on one side, and his long-lost brother on the other he would enter, the troubles and woes of this life far behind. Soon, fans would get another glimpse of the Man In Black and of the woman who stood by him.
Johnny Cash would remain the one singer and songwriter who would make the pain and darkness real with whatever he sang about, yet infusing it with a strange beauty and even a little humor.
Man In Black
Well, you wonder why I always dress in black,
Why you never see bright colors on my back,
And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone.
Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on.
I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,
I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,
But is there because he's a victim of the times.
I wear the black for those who never read,
Or listened to the words that Jesus said,
About the road to happiness through love and charity,
Why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me.
Well, we're doin' mighty fine, I do suppose,
In our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy clothes,
But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back,
Up front there ought 'a be a Man In Black.
I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,
I wear the black in mournin' for the lives that could have been,
Each week we lose a hundred fine young men.
And, I wear it for the thousands who have died,
Believen' that the Lord was on their side,
I wear it for another hundred thousand who have died,
Believen' that we all were on their side.
Well, there's things that never will be right I know,
And things need changin' everywhere you go,
But 'til we start to make a move to make a few things right,
You'll never see me wear a suit of white.
Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow every day,
And tell the world that everything's OK,
But I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
'Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black.
One
is it getting better
or do you feel the same
will it make it easier on you now
if you've got someone to blame
you said one love
one life
when it's one need
in the night
one love we get to share it
it leaves you baby if you dont care for it
did i disappoint you
or leave a bad taste in your mouth
you act like you never had love
and you want me to go without
well its too late
tonight
to drag the past out
into the light
we're one but we're not the same
we get to carry each other
carry each other
one
have you come here for forgivness
have you come to raise the dead
have you come here to play jesus
to the lepors in your head
did i ask too much
more than a lot
you gave me nothing now
it's all i got
we're one but we're not the same
well we hurt each other and we're doin it again
you said love is a temple
love the higher law
love is a temple
love the higher law
you ask me to enter
but then you make me crawl
i cant be holdin on
to what youve got
when all youve got is hurt
one love
one blood
one life
youve got to do what you should
one life with each other
sister
brothers
one life but we're not the same
we get to carry each other
carry each other
one
Delia's Gone
Delia, oh, Delia
Delia all my life
If I hadn't have shot poor Delia
I'd-a had her for my wife
Delia's gone, one more round
Delia's gone
I went up to Memphis
And I met Delia there
Found her in her parlor
And I tied to her chair
Delia's gone, one more round
Delia's gone
She was low down and trifling
And she was cold and mean
Kind of evil make me want to
Grab my sub machine
Delia's gone, one more round
Delia's gone
First time I shot her
I shot her in the side
Hard to watch her suffer
But with the second shot she died
Delia's gone, one more round
Delia's gone
But jailer, oh, jailer
Jailer, I can't sleep
'Cause all around my bedside
I hear the patter of Delia's feet
Delia's gone, one more round
Delia's gone
So if you woman's devilish
You can let her run
Or you can bring her down and do her
Like Delia got done
Delia's gone, one more round
Delia's gone
Rusty Cage
You wired me awake
And hit me with a hand of broken nails
You tied my lead and pulled my chain
To watch my blood begin to boil
But I'm gonna break
I'm gonna break my
I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run (*2)
Too cold to start a fire
I'm burning diesel, burning dinosaur bones
I'll take the river down to still water
And ride a pack of dogs
I'm gonna break
I'm gonna break my
I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run (*2)
When the forest burns along the road
Like God's eyes In my headlights
When the dogs are looking
For their bones
And it's raining icepicks
On your steel shore
I'm gonna break
I'm gonna break my
I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run (*4)
Personal Jesus
Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone who cares
Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone who's there
Feeling unknown
and you're all alone,
flesh and bone,
by the telephone,
lift up the receiver,
i'll make you a believer
Take second best,
put me to the test,
things on your chest,
you need to confess,
i will deliver,
you know i'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone who cares
Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers,
someone to care
Feeling unknown
and you're all alone,
flesh and bone,
by the telephone,
lift up the receiver,
i'll make you a believer
i will deliver,
you know i'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Hurt
I hurt myself today,
to see if I still feel.
I focus on the pain,
the only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole,
the old familiar sting.
Try to kill it all away,
but I remember everything.
What have I become?
My sweetest friend.
Everyone I know,
goes away in the end.
And you could have it all,
my empire of dirt.
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt.
I wear this crown of thorns,
upon my liar's chair.
Full of broken thoughts,
I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time,
the feelings disappear.
You are someone else.
I am still right here.
What have I become?
My sweetest friend.
Everyone I know,
goes away in the end.
And you could have it all,
my empire of dirt.
I will let you down.
I will make you hurt.
If I could start again,
a million miles away.
I would keep myself.
I would find a way.
:rip:
ABlairican Pie 01-23-2008, 10:03 AM Country music lost another legend that year when Johnny Paycheck, singer of the disgruntled-employee hit "Take This Job And Shove It", died on February 19, 2003. Born in Ohio in 1938 as Donald Eugene Lytle , he went into the Navy at a young age and upon his discharge, began to play professionally under the name Donnie Young with country legend George Jones. He wrote the song
"Once You've Had the Best" for Jones, and served as backup vocalist, guitarist, and bassist for him and other country acts.
By the 60's, he had taken the name Johnny Paycheck, which allegedly was borrowed from boxer Johnny Paychek, who fought Joe Louis in the 40's. After he scored his first hit with Buck Owens' song "A-11", he formed a record label called Little Darlin' Records, which went out of business when Paycheck descended into alcoholism and drug abuse. In the late 1990s, after taking them for granted for years, country music historians began to recognize the distinctive and sharp-edged sound of the Little Darlin' recordings as unique in their time, Paycheck's in particular.
In the 70's, Paycheck had changed his image to that of a country outlaw, to match the success of such artists as Willie Nelson and Waylon Jennings. In 1977, while a member of the Grand Ole Opry, he made a very successful hit, "Take This Job And Shove It," penned by another country outlaw, David Allan Coe. The song became a successful movie as well. "Colorado Kool-Aid" was another hit, as well as the song written for Tammy Wynette, "Apartment #9". He made about eleven hits which topped the country music charts.
Unfortunately, his "outlaw" image caught up with him in 1985 when he shot a man in Ohio, nearly grazing his head with the bullet. The man asked him to stop by his house for a meal of deer meat and turtle soup, to which Paycheck replied, "Do you see me as some kind of hick? I don't like you!" He served 22 months in prison, in spite of claiming the shooting was in self-defense. In addition to this, he also landed himself in prison for statutory rape. He met a girl after a concert in Mississippi whom he said had told him he was 19 and a student at Ole Miss University, when in fact she was only 14. He had sex with her, which brought about charges from the girl's parents.
Paycheck also filed for bankruptcy in 1990. After claiming to have "put his life in order", he continued to have drug and alcohol problems for the rest of his life. Suffering from emphysema and asthma after a lengthy illness, Johnny Paycheck died at Nashville's Vanderbilt University Medical Center in early 2003, and was buried at at Woodlawn Memorial Park Cemetery there.
Take This Job And Shove It
(Chorus)
Take this job and shove it
I ain't workin' here no more
Woman done left
Took all the reason
I was working for
Ya, better not try to stand in my way
As I'm walkin', out that door
You can take this job and shove it
I ain't working here no more
Well, I been working in this factory
For now on fifteen years
All this time, I watched my woman
Drownin' in a pool of tears
And I've seen alot of good folks die
Who had alot of bills to pay
I'd give the shirt right off of my back
If I had the guts to say...
(Chorus)
The foreman, he's a regular dog
The line boss, he's a fool
He got a flat top haircut
Lord, the boy thinks he's cool
One of these days
I'm gonna blow my top
And that sucker, he's gonna pay
I can't wait
Until I get the nerve
To walk up to him and say...
(Chorus)
Take this job and shove it
Once You've Had the Best
I'm so glad to have you back within these arms of mine
I can finally close my eyes and get some rest
Never once did I think to find me someone new
Cause there's nothing better once you've had the best
You're the very thing they sing about in love songs
And one mistake don't mean you failed the test
And as you lay beside me softly sleepin' this I know
There's nothing better once you've had the best
Within your arms I have the best and I think the world should know
I don't care what you've said and done I always love you so
You've got more love in your little fingers than all the rest
And there's nothing better once you've had the best
Steve M. 01-23-2008, 09:19 PM He should have done a trio album with Johnny Cash . . . and Eddie Money. ;) :lol:
Steve M. 01-23-2008, 09:29 PM One notable fact about Johnny Cash was his fondness for Bob Dylan, and Dylan's opinion of Cash was mutual. In 1969, they recorded severalk tracks together that appeared on bootlegs such as Aces and Diamonds (pictured below left). Dylan's own 1963 song "Girl of the North Country" - which would provoke Simon and Garfunkel's "Scarborough Fair/Canticle" - was recorded and included on Dylan's country album Nashville Skyline (pictured below roght) but several other tunes were taped in those sessions by the two masters as well. :)
Girl Of the North Country - Bob Dylan and Johnny Cash
(Dylan)
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
If it rolls and flows all down her breast.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
That's the way I remember her best.
I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all.
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night,
In the brightness of my day.
So if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
ABlairican Pie 01-24-2008, 10:12 AM Going back to the beginning of the year, Maurice Gibb of the Bee Gees died on January 12, 2003, of complications resulting from a twisted intestine. He was only 53 at the time of his untimely death. Following his passing, his brothers Barry and Robin Gibb announced that they would no longer perform as the Bee Gees.
Maurice (whose name was pronounced like that at of the famous Nine Lives cat, Morris) was the second of triplet brothers born on December 22, 1949, in the town of Douglas on the Isle of Man of the coast of Britain. As youngsters they were relocated to Cribb Island, an impoverished suburb of Brisbane, Australia, which was subsequently demolished to make way for the Brisbane Airport.
Maurice Gibb's main contribution to the group was in melodies and arrangements. When the group began to perform in the mid-60's, he started out on guitar, but later he began to perform on keyboards and other instruments as well. Onstage during the band's disco phase, he switched to mostly bass. Known as the "quiet one" of the trio, he was focused more on being a composer than as a showman, which he left to his brothers. His soft-spoken manner helped smooth musical tensions between his more assertive and ambitious brothers, and he was also a hit with fans as he loved to share stories and tales.
Gibb recorded several albums which were unreleased. Two singles which were released by him as a solo artist include "Railroad" in 1970 and "Hold Her in Your Hand" in 1984. He also contributed music to a few soundtracks and produced an album by Swedish female pop singer Carola in 1986. Maurice's last great project was to produce an album's worth of songs written and sung by his daughter Samantha, which finally appeared in 2005 under the name M E G which were Maurice's initials.
Maurice Gibb's album track, "Man In The Middle" was was a posthumous #1 hit for three weeks in March, 2005 in the country of Turkey.
Gibb was married to the Scottish pop star Lulu from 1969 to 1973; they had no children, and the pressure of their respective commitments led to their divorce.
Together with his second wife Yvonne, Gibb had two children: Adam and Samantha.
Gibb loved the sport of paintball, and had a team which he called the Royal Rat Rangers, a reference to his being named a Commander of the British Empire, and to his time at the Little River AA group, where the members referred to each other as "river rats." He promoted the sport at every opportunity, and opened a paintball equipment shop, "Commander Mo's Paintball Shop," in North Miami Beach, Florida.
In 1994, Maurice Gibb was inducted into the Songwriters Hall of Fame, and in 1997 was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. His catalogue is published by BMG Music Publishing.
In 2002, Maurice was made a Commander of the British Empire (CBE), along with his brothers, but the awards were not presented until 2004, after Maurice's death; his son Adam accompanied Barry and Robin to Buckingham Palace for the ceremony.
Maurice Gibb was preceded in death by younger brother Andy Gibb in 1988. :(
Below, second pic: Maurice in 1970
Wedding pic of Maurice and Lulu:
ABlairican Pie 01-25-2008, 10:22 AM Hopping back a few decades to the 60's, let us take a look at the late Maurice Gibb's former wife, Scottish pop star Lulu, who scored with the 1967 hit "To Sir, With Love", which was part of the soundtrack to the movie of the same name. The movie was one of actor Sidney Poitier's most memorable films, about a new black teacher to a rough London high school who teaches his unruly students important life lessons before graduating and entering society.
Born Marie McDonald McLaughlin Lawrie in Glasgow, in 1948, Lulu entered the pop music field in her teens and had many of her hits written by her husband, Marc London. In 1966, she made history when she became the first British female singer to peform behind the Iron Curtain, with The Hollies, in Poland. After recording two German language tracks, "Wenn Du Da Bist" and "So Fing es an" for the Decca Germany label, she left the record company when her singles failed to sell. Signing with Columbia and having her music produced by Mickie Most, she spoke in unflattering terms of her producer while she worked with him during her 60's career, but after his death in 2003, she lavished praise on him, rather ironically, in an interview with the BBC.
In 1967, she scored her most popular hit, "To Sir, With Love", which became a #1 hit in America, while only remaining a B-side to the single of "Let's Pretend" in Britain. Later rumors ran rampant that she and Monkee Davy Jones were romantically involved, but this was in fact a rumor that both she and Jones were both mutually complicit on. In 1969, she recorded her biggest UK hit, "Boom Bang-a-Bang', which was performed at the notorious Eurovision song contest. That year, the contest ended in a controversial draw when t.v. viewers sent cards in to name their favorites, and no clear winner was announced--and strangely, Lulu's song, representing the UK, was selected, much to ire of other countries who believed the contest had violated its own rules and became rigged. In disgust, several countries refused to attend the 1970 Eurovision song contest. Lulu later said she "hated" the song "Boom Bang-a-Bang", noting it was "rotten", but only did it to win the contest. Others liked the song, so why not do it? "I know it's a rotten song, but I won, so who cares? I'd have sung Baa Baa Black Sheep standing on my head if that's what it took to win.... I am just so glad I didn't finish second like all the other Brits before me, that would have been awful." Oddly enough, her potentially inflammatory statement only endeared her further to the European public. She said that she entered the contest because her manager and the heads at the BBC recommended it, though she initially balked at the thought of it.
Also in 1969, she married Maurice Gibb, whom the other Gibb brothers felt was too young to marry. The marriage fell apart due to the conflicting schedules as well as Gibb's heavy drinking, though they remained on good terms after that.
In 1974, she sang the title song to the James Bond movie, 'The Man With the Golden Gun'. She had a few minor hits as well, and though her career was never as successful in the late 60's, she continues to perform in Britain. She even became a voice coach on one season of 'American Idol'.
To Sir With Love
Those schoolgirl days, of telling tales and biting nails are gone,
But in my mind,
I know they will still live on and on,
But how do you thank someone, who has taken you from crayons to perfume?
It isn't easy, but I'll try,
If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters,
That would soar a thousand feet high,
To Sir, with Love
The time has come,
For closing books and long last looks must end,
And as I leave,
I know that I am leaving my best friend,
A friend who taught me right from wrong,
And weak from strong,
That's a lot to learn,
What, what can I give you in return?
If you wanted the moon I would try to make a start,
But I, would rather you let me give my heart,
To Sir, with Love
ABlairican Pie 01-26-2008, 09:59 AM In another 60's-related note, sadly, Noel Redding, bassist for the Jimi Hendrix Experience, also died that year on May 11, 2003. He was found dead at his home in Ireland, his passing from an confirmed illness, at the age of 57.
He was born on Christmas Day, December 25, 1945, in England, and played guitar in many local bands before being selected by Animals bassist/Hendrix manager Chas Chandler to play bass in the Jimi Hendrix Experience, the first member to be selected to play with the soon-to-be legendary guitarist. He was with the Experience for three years, from 1966 to 1969, before the trio, which also included drummer Mitch Mitchell, broke up. His later forays into music, including a band called Fat Mattress, proved unsuccessful. To add to his woes, he was legally denied future royalties from sales of Jimi Hendrix albums he performed on, and to make ends meet, he had to sell the bass guitar he used on the albums. In the early 70's, he decided to retire to Ireland, remaining reclusive later in life and popping up to appear with other musicians. He performed with jam-rock band Phish in 1993.
Friends of the bassist fondly remembered Redding as a "beautiful", "lovely" person. One business partner said, "Noel was extremely gentle and gracious soul. He had a kind of chivalry and nobility about him and he was kind to everyone bar none, people and animals alike."
It was tragic that, for having performed with the most revolutionary guitarist of all time, he was commercially under-appreciated and had little to show for his collaboration with Hendrix. His manager continued to fight for proper royalties for the bassist, but Redding never lived to see the outcome :( But he is certainly now with Jimi in that Great Gig in the Sky. In a statement by Experience Hendrix, the family-owned organization which held Hendrix's estate and promoted his music, "We at Experience Hendrix mourn the loss of Noel Redding. His contributions to the Jimi Hendrix Experience shall never be forgotten. Our prayers go out to his family and friends during this difficult time."
In his struggle to receive unpaid royalties for his work with Hendrix, Redding said in an interview later in life, "I should have been a plumber. That's a joke. But the thing is, plumbers get paid. "But there again, I'm still playing, thank God. That's the main thing."
ABlairican Pie 01-29-2008, 10:12 AM On April 2, 2003, Edwin Starr, the performer of the 1970 hit,
"War", died of a heart attack at the age of 61. He had been prominent in r & b since the late 50's when he scored with his big anti-war anthem which when to #1 at the turn of the 70's.
Born in Nashville in 1942, Starr began singing in 1957 with doo-wop performers
for a small Ric-Tic label in Detroit which was later absorbed by Motown. His first hit was 1965's "Agent Double 'O' Zero", based on the James Bond movies which were popular at the time. While other 60's soul hits included "Headline News", "Back Street", a cover of The Miracles " Way Over There ", and the popular "S O S ( Stop Her On Sight), and "25 Miles", his 1970 anti-Vietnam War protest track hit "War" spoke despairingly of the futility and wastefulness of the carnage and destruction going on in Southeast Asia.
"War" is a soul song written by Norman Whitfield and Barrett Strong for the Motown label in 1969. Whitfield produced the song with The Temptations as the original vocalists. After Motown began receiving repeated requests to release "War" as a single, Whitfield re-recorded the song with Edwin Starr as the vocalist, deciding to withhold the Temptations' version so as not to alienate their more conservative fans. Starr's version of "War" was not only the most successful and well-known record of his career, but is also one of the most popular protest songs ever recorded. Its power was reasserted when Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band took their rendition into the Top 10 in 1986.
The label, who feared the release of The Temptations' tepid version would hurt their polished image, allowed Starr to sing it instead, which caused a huge public demand for the single. It struck a nerve with many frustrated with the lack of progress in ending the horrific war abroad. The song became a mainstay of his career, and though his career began to decline in 1971, due to Motown's reliance on formulaic composing, he left the label and continued to perform.
He would continue to record and speak out on social issues over the years, but would have his greatest moment in 1970 with "War". Not surprisingly, the song would be perfectly relevant for a turbulent time in 2003, being applicable
to the current war in Iraq--he released an updated version of the song in 2003, before passing away in Britain, where he had relocated some years before.
War
War...huh...yeah
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing
Uh ha haa ha
War...huh...yeah
What is it good for?
Absolutley nothing...say it again y'all
War..huh...look out...
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...listen to me ohhhhh
WAR! I despise,
'cos it means destruction of innocent lives,
War means tears to thousands of mother's eyes,
When their sons gone to fight and lose their lives.
I said WAR!...huh...good God y'all,
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...say it again
War! Huh...What is it good for (Edwin sings 'Wohh oh Lord' over the top)
Absolutely nothing...listen to me
WAR! It ain't nothing but a heartbreaker,
War. Friend only to the undertaker.
Ohhh! War is an enemy to all mankind,
The thought of war blows my mind.
War has caused unrest within the younger generation
Induction then destruction...who wants to die? Ohhh
WAR! good God y'all huh
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...say it say it SAY IT!
WAR!...uh huh yeah hu!
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...listen to me
WAR! It ain't nothing but a heartbreaker,
War! It's got one friend that's the undertaker.
Ohhhh! War has shattered many a young man's dream,
Made him disabled, bitter and mean,
Life is much too short and precious to spend fighting wars these days.
War can't give life, it can only take it away!
Ohhh WAR! huh...good God y'all
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...say it again
War!...huh...woh oh oh Lord
What is it good for?
Absolutely nothing...listen to me
War! It ain't nothing but a heartbreaker,
War. Friend only to the undertaker...woo
Peace lovin' understand then tell me,
Is there no place for them today?
They say we must fight to keep our freedom,
But Lord knows there's got to be a better way.
Ohhhhhhh WAR! huh...good God y'all...
What is it good for?...you tell me!
Say it say it say it saaaay it!
War! good God now...huh
What is it good for?
Stand up and shout it...NOTHING
peace:
ABlairican Pie 01-30-2008, 10:15 AM On September 7, 2003, rock lost another important songwriter, Warren Zevon, who died of mesothelioma, a cancer related to asbestos exposure. He was 56 at the time of his passing, and had a long phobia of doctors, and went in when it was a little too late. He amused audiences with the darkly humorous social commentary in his songs.
Zevon was born in Chicago on January 24, 1947, to a father of Russian Jewish background and an American Mormon mother. In his youth, he moved to California, where he met and became friends with famed composer Igor Stravinsky at the age of 13, who offered him musical advice. Zevon began his musical career at an early age when he performed in a Sonny & Cher-type duo named lyme & cybelle (minus capital letters). He also played piano for the Everly Brothers and spent time as a session musician. In the late 60's and early 70's, he released a few albums which stiffed commercially. In frustration, he moved to Spain and performed there, hooking up with David Lindell, a former mercenary who helped co-write his first popular song, "Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner". His experiences with Lindell developed an interest in writing about the dark side of life and society, with a little dose of black humor. The social commentary of the song touched on the declining 60's ideals of "revolution" and the like as such lofty goals seemed passe`and outdated in the 70's. The song would appear on his 1978 album 'Excitable Boy' and also be the last song he ever performed, on the 'Late Night With David Letterman' in 2003.
Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner
Roland was a warrior from the Land of the Midnight Sun
With a Thompson gun for hire, fighting to be done
The deal was made in Denmark on a dark and stormy day
So he set out for Biafra to join the bloody fray
Through sixty-six and seven they fought the Congo war
With their fingers on their triggers, knee-deep in gore
For days and nights they battled the Bantu to their knees
They killed to earn their living and to help out the Congolese
Roland the Thompson gunner...
His comrades fought beside him - Van Owen and the rest
But of all the Thompson gunners, Roland was the best
So the CIA decided they wanted Roland dead
That son-of-a-bitch Van Owen blew off Roland's head
Roland the headless Thompson gunner
Norway's bravest son
Time, time, time
For another peaceful war
But time stands still for Roland
'Til he evens up the score
They can still see his headless body stalking through the night
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun
Roland searched the continent for the man who'd done him in
He found him in Mombassa in a barroom drinking gin
Roland aimed his Thompson gun - he didn't say a word
But he blew Van Owen's body from there to Johannesburg
Roland the headless Thompson gunner...
The eternal Thompson gunner
still wandering through the night
Now it's ten years later but he still keeps up the fight
In Ireland, in Lebanon, in Palestine and Berkeley
Patty Hearst heard the burst of Roland's Thompson gun and bought it
peace:
ABlairican Pie 01-31-2008, 09:55 AM During the mid-70's, Warren Zevon returned to Los Angeles to become part of the thriving West Coast music scene, teaming up with other such prominent singer/songwriters as Jackson Brown, who would produce and promote Zevon's self-titled major-label debut, with the Eagles, who appeared on Zevon's second album, and with Linda Ronstadt, who both appeared on Zevon's albums and covered many of his songs, including "Hasten Down the Wind", "Carmelita", "Poor Poor Pitiful Me", and "Mohammed's Radio". His 1976 debut album was critically acclaimed, though not entirely commercially successful, with songs documenting the dark, seedy side of life, as well as his growing alcohol addiction. Other songs included "Frank and Jesse James"; "The French Inhaler", a scathing insider's look at life and lust on the L.A. music scene; and "Desperadoes Under the Eaves", about his battle with the bottle in which the bottle appeared to be winning. His excessive vodka consumption earned him the nickname "F. Scott Fitzevon", a reference to the great but doomed American novelist F. Scott Fitzgerald, whose early, alcohol-fueled death Zevon seemed bent on repeating.
Hasten Down the Wind
She tells him she thinks she needs to be free
He tells her he doesn't understand
She takes his hand
She tells him nothing's working out the way they planned
She's so many women
He can't find the one who was his friend
So he's hanging on to half her heart
He can't have the restless part
So he tells her to hasten down the wind
Then he agrees he thinks she needs to be free
Then she says she'd rather be with him
But it's just a whim
By which she hopes to keep him on the limb
She's so many women
He can't find the one who was his friend
So he's hanging on to half her heart
He can't have the restless part
So he tells her to hasten down the wind
Poor Poor Pitiful Me
well I lay my head on the railroad tracks
waitin for the double E
but railroad don't run no more
poor poor pitiful me
poor poor pitiful me
poor poor pitiful me
theese young girls wont let me be
lord have mercy on me
woe, is me
well I met a girl in west holywood
I ain't namin names
she really worked me over good
she was just like Jesse James
she really worked me over good
she was a credit to her gender
she put me through some changes lord
sort of like a waring blender
poor poor pitiful me
poor poor pitful me
theese young girls wont let me be
lord of mercy on me
woe is me
whoo!
poor poor pitiful me
poor poor pitiful me
theese young girls wont let me be
lord have mercy on me
woe, is me
well I met a girl at the rainbow bar
she asked me if I'd beat her
and she took me back to the Hyatt house
i dont wanna talk about it
poor poor pitiful me
whoo!
poor poor pitiful me
hot little mamma(faint)
poor poor pitiful me
whoo hoo!
poor pitiful me
(last verse only live)
(Well, I met a girl from the Vieux Carre`
Down in Yokohama
She picked me up and she throwed me down
I said, "Please don't hurt me, Mama")
The French Inhaler
How're you going to make your way in the world
When you weren't cut out for working
When your fingers are slender and frail
How're you going to get around
In this sleazy bedroom town
If you don't put yourself up for sale
Where will you go with your scarves and your miracles
Who's gonna know who you are
Drugs and wine and flattering light
You must try it again till you get it right
Maybe you'll end up with someone different every night
All these people with no home to go home to
They'd all like to spend the night with you
Maybe I would, too
But tell me
How're you going to make your way in the world, woman
When you weren't cut out for working
And you just can't concentrate
And you always show up late
You said you were an actress
Yes, I believe you are
I thought you'd be a star
So I drank up all the money,
Yes, I drank up all the money,
With these phonies in this Hollywood bar,
These friends of mine in this Hollywood bar
Loneliness and frustration
We both came down with an acute case
And when the lights came up at two
I caught a glimpse of you
And your face looked like something
Death brought with him in his suitcase
Your pretty face
It looked so wasted
Another pretty face
Devastated
The French Inhaler
He stamped and mailed her
"So long, Norman"
She said, "So long, Norman"
Mohammed's Radio
Everybody's restless and they've got no place to go
Someone's always trying to tell them
Something they already know
So their anger and resentment flow
But don't it make you want to rock and roll
All night long
Mohammed's Radio
I heard somebody singing sweet and soulful
On the radio, Mohammed's Radio
You know, the Sheriff's got his problems too
He will surely take them out on you
In walked the village idiot and his face was all aglow
He's been up all night listening to Mohammed's Radio
Don't it make you want to rock and roll
All night long
Mohammed's Radio
I heard somebody singing sweet and soulful
On the radio, Mohammed's Radio
Everybody's desperate trying to make ends meet
Work all day, still can't pay the price of gasoline and meat
Alas, their lives are incomplete
Don't it make you want to rock and roll
All night long Mohammed's Radio
I heard somebody singing sweet and soulful
On the radio, Mohammed's Radio
You've been up all night listening for his drum
Hoping that the righteous might just might just might just come
I heard the General whisper to his aide-de-camp
"Be watchful for Mohammed's lamp"
Don't it make you want to rock and roll
All night long Mohammed's Radio
I'll Sleep When I'm Dead
So much to do, there's plenty on the farm
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Saturday night I like to raise a little harm
I'll sleep when I'm dead
I'm drinking heartbreak motor oil and Bombay gin
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Straight from the bottle, twisted again
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Well, I take this medicine as prescribed
I'll sleep when I'm dead
It don't matter if I get a little tired
I'll sleep when I'm dead
I've got a .38 special up on the shelf
I'll sleep when I'm dead
If I start acting stupid
I'll shoot myself
I'll sleep when I'm dead
So much to do, there's plenty on the farm
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Saturday night I like to raise a little harm
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Frank And Jesse James
On a small Missouri farm
Back when the west was young
Two boys learned to rope and ride
And be handy with a gun
War broke out between the states
And they joined up with Quantrill
And it was over in Clay county
That Frank and Jesse finally learned to kill
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Keep on riding, riding, riding
'Til you clear your names
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Across the rivers and the range
Keep on riding, riding, riding Frank and Jesse James
After Appomattox they were on the losing side
So no amnesty was granted
And as outlaws they did ride
They rode against the railroads,
And they rode against the banks
And they rode against the governor
Never did they ask for a word of thanks
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Keep on riding, riding, riding
'Til you clear your names
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Across the prairies and the plains
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Robert Ford, a gunman
In exchange for his parole
Took the life of James the outlaw
Which he snuck up on and stole
No one knows just where they came to be misunderstood
But the poor Missouri farmers knew
That Frank and Jesse do the best they could
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Keep on riding, riding, riding
'Til you clear your names
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Across the rivers and the range
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Carmelita
I hear Mariachi static on my radio
And the tubes they glow in the dark
BUT YOU'RE THERE in Ensenada
And I'm STUCK here in Echo Park
Carmelita hold me tighter
I think I'm sinking down
And I'm all strung out on heroin
On the outskirts of town
Well, I'm sittin' here playing solitaire
With my pearl-handled deck
The county won't give me no more methadone
And they cut off your welfare check
Carmelita hold me tighter
I think I'm sinking down
And I'm all strung out on heroin
On the outskirts of town
Every time I hear the sirens wail
you know I almost have the heart attack
and her b-big samoan boyfriend says he's gonna
come and break my back
Carmelita hold me tighter
I think I'm sinking down
And I'm all strung out on heroin
On the outskirts of town
Well, I pawned my Smith-Corona
And I went to meet my man
He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
By the Pioneer chicken stand
Carmelita hold me tighter
I think I'm sinking down
And I'm all strung out on heroin
On the outskirts of town
Carmelita hold me tighter
I think I'm sinking down
And I'm all strung out on heroin
Desperadoes Under the Eaves
I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
I was staring in my empty coffee cup
I was thinking that the gypsy wasn't lyin'
All the salty margaritas in Los Angeles
I'm gonna drink 'em up
And if California slides into the ocean
Like the mystics and statistics say it will
I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill
Don't the sun look angry through the trees
Don't the trees look like crucified thieves
Don't you feel like Desperados under the eaves
Heaven help the one who leaves
Still waking up in the mornings with shaking hands
And I'm trying to find a girl who understands me
But except in dreams you're never really free
Don't the sun look angry at me
I was sitting in the Hollywood Hawaiian Hotel
I was listening to the air conditioner hum
It went mmmmmm..
........................... Look away..........................................
(Look away down Gower Avenue, Look away....)
ABlairican Pie 02-01-2008, 09:47 AM In 1978, Warren Zevon finally scored a hit album with Excitable Boy, whose title track was based on the murderous exploits of one young mentally disturbed young man on his prom night. The song also made a reference to his former employers, the Everly Brothers, with "Little Suzie", as one of the characters. The critically acclaimed and commercially successful album featured his most popular hits, the radio staple "Werewolves Of London" and the excellent "Lawyers, Guns, And Money", as well as the previously mentioned "Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner". Rolling Stone called the album one of the most significant releases of the 1970s and placed Zevon alongside Neil Young, Jackson Browne, and Bruce Springsteen as one of the four most important new artists to emerge in the decade. Later, Bob Dylan would use a line from Zevon's lyrics for the ballad "Accidentally Like a Martyr" as the title of his late-'90s comeback album, 'Time Out of Mind'.
Rolling Stone called the album one of the most significant releases of the 1970s and placed Zevon alongside Neil Young, Jackson Browne, and Bruce Springsteen as one of the four most important new artists to emerge in the decade.
Werewolves Of London
I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand,
Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain.
He was looking for the place called Lee Ho Fook's,
Going to get a big dish of beef chow mein.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
You hear him howling around your kitchen door,
You better not let him in.
Little old lady got mutilated late last night,
Werewolves of London again.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo! Huh!
He's the hairy handed gent who ran amok in Kent,
Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair.
You better stay away from him,
He'll rip your lungs out, Jim,
Huh! I'd like to meet his tailor.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Well, I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen,
Doing the Werewolves of London.
I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walking with the Queen,
Doing the Werewolves of London.
I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's,
And his hair was perfect.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Huh! Draw blood!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London...
Lawyers, Guns, And Money
I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand,
Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain.
He was looking for the place called Lee Ho Fook's,
Going to get a big dish of beef chow mein.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
You hear him howling around your kitchen door,
You better not let him in.
Little old lady got mutilated late last night,
Werewolves of London again.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo! Huh!
He's the hairy handed gent who ran amok in Kent,
Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair.
You better stay away from him,
He'll rip your lungs out, Jim,
Huh! I'd like to meet his tailor.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Ahwooooo!
Well, I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen,
Doing the Werewolves of London.
I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walking with the Queen,
Doing the Werewolves of London.
I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's,
And his hair was perfect.
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London, Huh! Draw blood!
Ahhwooooo... Werewolves of London...
Excitable Boy
Well, he went down to dinner in his Sunday best
Excitable boy, they all said
And he rubbed the pot roast all over his chest
Excitable boy, they all said
Well, he's just an excitable boy
He took in the four a.m. show at the Clark
Excitable boy, they all said
And he bit the usherette's leg in the dark
Excitable boy, they all said
Well, he's just an excitable boy
He took little Suzie to the Junior Prom
Excitable boy, they all said
And he raped her and killed her, then he took her home
Excitable boy, they all said
Well, he's just an excitable boy
After ten long years they let him out of the home
Excitable boy, they all said
And he dug up her grave and built a cage with her bones
Excitable boy, they all said
Well, he's just an excitable boy
Accidentally Like a Martyr
The phone don't ring
And the sun refused to shine
Never thought I'd have to pay so dearly
For what was already mine
For such a long, long time
We made mad love
Shadow love
Random love
And abandoned love
Accidentally like a martyr
The hurt gets worse and the heart gets harder
The days slide by
Should have done, should have done, we all sigh
Never thought I'd ever be so lonely
After such a long, long time
Time out of mind
We made mad love
Shadow love
Random love
And abandoned love
Accidentally like a martyr
The hurt gets worse and the heart gets harder
ABlairican Pie 02-01-2008, 10:07 AM Ironically, in spite of the high praise critics gave the young singer, his career would suffer a series of further setbacks. In 1980, Zevon followed up with Bad Luck Streak in Dancing School, which was dedicated to Ken Millar, better known under his nom-de-plume as detective novelist Ross Macdonald. Millar was a literary hero of Zevon's who met the singer for the first time while participating in an intervention organized by Rolling Stone journalist Paul Nelson that helped Zevon temporarily kick his substance addictions. Unfortunately, the album was not the commercial success everyone had hoped for as its predecessor. Soon it was felt as if Zevon was going to be a "one-hit-wonder" in spite of the quality and depth of his songwriting. The album featured the modest under-Top 30 hit "A Certain Girl", an old r & B cover, as well as a collaboration with Bruce Springsteen,
"Jeannie Needs a Shooter", and a ballad, "Empty-Handed Heart" dealing with Zevon's divorce from second wife Crystal and featuring vocals by Linda Ronstadt.
Also in 1980, Zevon released a live album, Stand In the Fire, recorded at the Roxy in Los Angeles, which was dedicated to filmmaker Martin Scorcese.
A Certain Girl
Well, there's a certain girl I've been in love with a long, long time
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
I can't reveal her name until she's mine
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
I've tried to make her time and time again
Still we're introduced as nothing but friends
And there's a certain girl I've been in love with a long, long time
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
There's a certain chick I've been sweet on since I met her
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
I can't reveal her name until I get her
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
Someday I'm gonna wake up and say
I'll do anything just to be your slave
And there's a certain girl I've been in love with a long, long time
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
There's a certain girl I've been in love with a long, long time
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
I can't reveal her name until she's mine
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
I've tried to make her time and time again
Still we're introduced as nothing but friends
And there's a certain girl I've been in love with a long, long time
What's her name? I can't tell you (Ahh...)
Empty-Handed Heart
All these empty places
I try so hard to fill
Will I find another love?
I pray to God I will
Girl, we had some good times
But time does not stand still
It's rolling like a rockslide down a hill
I've met someone I care for
I know she cares for me
Will I fall in love again?
It's a possibility
Girl, we had some good times
That time cannot undo
No one will ever take the place of you
Heart jinxed condition
Never sure how I feel
Trying to separate the real thing
From the wishful thinking
Sometimes I wonder
If I'll make it without you
I'm determined to
I'll make my stand
And if after all is said and done
You only find one special one
Then I've thrown down diamonds in the sand
Then I've thrown down diamonds in the sand
Then I've thrown down diamonds in the sand
Then I've thrown down diamonds in the sand
Descant:
Remember when we used to watch the sun set in the sea
You said you'd always be in love with me
All through the night, we danced and sang
Made love in the morning while the church bells rang
Leave the fire behind you and start
I'll be playing it by ear
Left here with an empty-handed heart
Bad Luck Streak In Dancing School
Bad luck streak in dancing school
Down on my knees in pain
Bad luck streak in dancing school
Swear to God I'll change
Swear to God I'll change
Swear to God I'll change
Swear to God I'll change
Pauline, don't make me beg
Bad luck streak in dancing school
Down on my knees in pain
I've been acting like a fool
Pauline I swear I'll change
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Bad luck streak in dancing school
Down on my knees in pain
I've been breaking all the rules
Swear to God I'll change
Swear to God I'll change
Swear to God I'll change
Swear to God I'll change
Swear to God I'll change
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Down on my knees in pain
Jeannie Needs a Shooter
I was born down by the river where the dirty water flows
And the cold wind cut through me, it cut right through my clothes
And the anger and the yearning, like fever in my veins
Set the fire burning
She came down from Knightstown with her hands hard from the line
From the first time I laid eyes on her
I knew that she'd be mine
Her father was a lawman, he swore he'd shoot me dead
'Cause he knew I wanted Jeannie and I'd have her like I said
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter like me
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter on her side
Jeannie needs a shooter
We met down by the river, on the final day in May
And when I leaned down to kiss her, she did not turn away
I drew out all my money and together we did vow
To leave that very evening and get away somehow
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter like me
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter on her side
Jeannie needs a shooter
The night was cold and rainy down by the borderline
I was riding hard to meet her when a shot rang out behind
As I lay there in the darkness with a pistol by my side
Jeannie and her father rode off into the night
Jeannie needs a shooter
ABlairican Pie 02-02-2008, 09:55 AM The early 80's continued with yet another string of career woes for Zevon. His 1982 release, his least-known album The Envoy, was completely under the radar in terms of sales, while featuring a number of interesting tracks full of satirical social commentary. The tracks included another addiction-related tune, "Charlie's Medicine", and "Jesus Mentioned", which alluded to the disturbing, unflattering circumstances surrounding Elvis' death, where he happened to be reading a book titled 'The Search For Historical Jesus' while in the bathroom. The title track was dedicated to Philip Habib, US special envoy to the Middle East during the early 1980, who was made famous for his shuttle diplomacy during Israel's Lebanon incursion of 1982. In the liner notes for the 1996 'I'll Sleep When I'm Dead' anthology, Zevon stated that after the song came out, Habib sent him "a very nice letter of appreciation on State Department stationery". The lyrics from another track, "The Hula Hula Boys", were excerpted in Hunter S. Thompson's 1983 book, 'The Curse of Lono'.
After the tepid response to 'The Envoy', Zevon again fell back into his addictions upon reading the Random Notes section of Rolling Stone that he had been dropped from his record label Asylum. The news was so traumatizing to him, finding it from a different source other than firsthand from the label, that he plunged even further into the bottle. After nearly dying from his severe bout with alcoholism, he checked into rehab in Minnesota and disappeared from the music scene for the next several years.
The Envoy
Nuclear arms in the Middle East
Israel is attacking the Iraqis
The Syrians are mad at the Lebanese
And Baghdad does whatever she please
Looks like another threat to world peace
For the envoy
Things got hot in El Salvador
CIA got caught and couldn't do no more
He's got diplomatic immunity
He's got a lethal weapon that nobody sees
Looks like another threat to world peace
For the envoy
Send the envoy
Send the envoy
Whenever there's a crisis
The President sends his envoy in
Guns in Damascus
Woa, Jerusalem
Nuclear arms in the Middle East
Israel is attacking the Iraqis
The Syrians are mad at the Lebanese
And Baghdad do whatever she please
Looks like another threat to world peace
For the envoy
Send the envoy . . .
Send for me
Jesus Mentioned
I'm going down to Memphis
Memphis, Tennessee
I'm going down to Graceland
Thinking about the King
Remembering him sing
About those heavenly mansions
Jesus mentioned
Can't you just imagine
Digging up the King
Begging him to sing
About those heavenly mansions
Jesus mentioned
He went walking on the water
He went walking on the water
He went walking on the water
With his pills
Can't you just imagine
Digging up the King
Begging him to sing
About those heavenly mansions
Jesus mentioned
Charlie's Medicine
Charlie dealt in pharmaceuticals
Charlie used to sell me pills
Yesterday his sister called to tell me
He'd been killed
Some respectable doctor from Beverly Hills
Shot him through the heart
Charlie didn't feel a thing
Neither of them did
Poor kid
Charlie dealt in pharmaceuticals
He sold those expensive drugs
I gave Charlie all my money
What the hell was I thinking of?
Charlie had to take his medicine
Charlie got his prescription filled
I came to say goodbye
I'm sorry Charlie died
I came to finish paying my bill
I came to finish paying my bill
I came to finish paying my bill
I came to finish paying my bill
Charlie dealt in pharmaceuticals
Charlie used to sell me pills
Yesterday his sister called to tell me
He'd been killed
Charlie had to take his medicine
Charlie got his prescription filled
I came to say goodbye
I'm sorry Charlie died
I came to finish paying my bill
I came to finish paying my bill
I came to finish paying my bill
I came to finish paying my bill
(This is a particular favorite of Dr. Hunter S. Thompson):
The Hula Hula Boys
I saw her leave the luau
With the one who parked the cars
And the fat one from the swimming pool
They were swaying arm in arm
I could hear the ukuleles playing
Down by the sea
She's gone with the hula hula boys
She don't care about me
She's gone with the hula hula boys
She don't care about me
They're singing,
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana (everybody sing the chorus together now!) or
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana (get to the point...cut to the chase)
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
Yesterday she went to see
The Polynesian band
But she came home with her hair all wet
And her clothes all filled with sand
I didn't have to come to Maui
To be treated like a jerk
How do you think I feel
When I see the bellboys smirk?
And I can hear the ukuleles playing
Down by the sea
She's gone with the hula hula boys
She don't care about me
They're signing,
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
Ha'ina 'ia mai ana ka puana
ABlairican Pie 02-03-2008, 12:32 PM During the 80's, Zevon also collaborated with members of REM and and back-up singer Bryan Cook on the side project called the Hindu Love Gods, who released a minor single titled "The Narrator" in 1984. The three members of REM who played with Zevon, Mike Mills, Peter Buck, and Bill Berry, joined him on his new album for the Virgin label, 1987's Sentimental Hygiene, hailed as his finest since
'Excitable Boy'. The album included such songs as "Reconsider Me", "Detox Mansion", "Bad Karma", which featured REM vocalist Michael Stipe on vocals, "Leave My Monkey Alone", and the title track.
"Even a Dog Can Shake Hands" was used as the opening theme music for the short-lived Fox comedy series 'Action'. In addition to the members of REM, the album also featured appearances by Bob Dylan, Mike Campbell of Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers, Flea from the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Brian Setzer of the Stray Cats, Don Henley, and Neil Young. Jams with few blues and early rock and roll covers would later end up on a later Hindu Love Gods album.
Sentimental Hygiene
Every day I get up in the morning and go to work
And do my job--whatever
I need some
Sentimental Hygiene
Everybody's at war these days
Let's have a mini-surrender
I need some Sentimental hygiene
Everybody's had to hurt about it
No one wants to live without it
It's so hard to find it
Sentimental hygiene
Every night I come home exhausted
From trying to get along
I need some
Sentimental hygiene
Some nights I drive my car
Up and down the boulevard
It's so hard to find it
Sentimental hygiene
Everybody's had to hurt about it
No one wants to live without it
It's so hard to find it
Sentimental hygiene
Some nights I drive my car
Up and down the boulevard
It's so hard to find it
Sentimental hygiene
Sentimental hygiene
I need some Sentimental hygiene
Reconsider Me
If you're all alone
And you need someone
Call me up
And I'll come running
Reconsider me
Reconsider me
If it's still the past
That makes you doubt
Darlin', that was then
And this is now
Reconsider me
Reconsider me
And I'll never make you sad again
Cause I swear that I've changed since then
And I promise that I'll never make you cry
Let's let bygones
Be forgotten
Reconsider me
Reconsider me
You can go and be
What you want to be
And it'll be alright
If we disagree
I'm the one who cares
And I hope you'll see
That I'm the one who loves you
Reconsider me
Let's let bygones
Be forgotten
Reconsider me
Reconsider me
And I'll never make you sad again
'Cause I swear I've changed since then
And I'll never make you sorry if you'll try
And I'll never make you sad again
'Cause I swear that I've changed since then
And I promise that I'll never make you cry
Detox Mansion
Well, I'm gone to Detox Mansion
Way down on Last Breath Farm
I've been rakin' leaves with Liza
Me and Liz clean up the yard
Left my home in Music City
In the back of a limousine
Now I'm doin' my own laundry
And I'm getting those clothes clean
Growin' fond of Detox Mansion
And this quiet life I lead
But I'm dying to tell my story
For all my friends to read
Well, it's tough to be somebody
And it's hard not to fall apart
Up here on Rehab Mountain
We gonna learn these things by heart
Well, I'm gone to Detox Mansion
Way down on Last Breath Farm
I've been rakin' leaves with Liza
Me and Liz clean up the yard
What goes on in Detox Mansion
Outside the rubber room
We get therapy and lectures
We play golf in the afternoon
Well, it's tough to be somebody
And it's hard not to fall apart
Up here on Rehab Mountain
We gonna learn these things by heart
Leave My Monkey Alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Down in Kenya where the Masai roam
And the grass grows tall on the veldt
In our old colonial home
We drank our bitters while the empire fell
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
One day the Mau Mau came
All we had was lost
In our old colonial home
Under the Southern Cross
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Down in Kenya where the Masai roam
And the grass grows tall on the veldt
In our old colonial home
We drank our bitters while the empire fell
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
The Mau Mau came in '52
The sun went down and we drew the drapes
In our old colonial home
We hid behind the Mau Mau gates
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Leave my monkey alone
Even a Dog Can Shake Hands
Well, he's trying to survive up on Mulholland Drive
He's got the phone in the car in his hand
Everbody's trying to be a friend of mine
Even a dog can shake hands
He wants twenty percent
'Cause he knew you back when
Now they all want a piece if the band
Everybody's trying to be a friend of mine
Even a dog can shake hands
All the worms and the gnomes are having lunch at Le Dome
They're all living off the fat of the land
Everbody's trying to be a friend of mine
Even a dog can shake hands
Sign Page 42
We'll do the rest for you
Find a way to make it pay
Don't lose your head
You'll end up dead
Or you'll be living in the valley some day
You'll be making the scene 'til they pick your bones clean
No, they don't leave much for the fans
Everybody's trying to be a friend of mine
Even a dog can shake hands
Sign Page 42
We'll do the rest for you
Find a way to make it pay
Don't lose your head
You'll end up dead
Or you'll be living in the valley some day
Well, I'm trying to survive up on Mulholland Drive
And I get it any way I can
Everybody's trying to be a friend of mine
Even a dog can shake hands
ABlairican Pie 02-03-2008, 01:01 PM For his 1989 followup, Transverse City, Zevon adopted a more futuristic theme, which was a concept album inspired by his interest in the work of cyberpunk science fiction author William Gibson. Guests on the album included Little Feat drummer Richie Hayward, Jefferson Airplane bassist Jack Casady, keyboard player Chick Corea and guitarists Jerry Garcia, Pink Floyd's David Gilmour and Neil Young. The songs included "Splendid Isolation", "Run Straight Down" (which had a promotional video that featured Zevon singing in a factory while Gilmour played his guitar solos), "They Moved the Moon", and the title track. However, the album was commercially disappointing, and Virgin Records dropped him from the label. He decided to sign with Giant Records for the release of the new Hindu Love Gods album.
Transverse City
Told my little Pollyanna
There's a place for you and me
We'll go down to Transverse City
Life is cheap and Death is free
Past the condensation silos
Past the all-night trauma stand
We'll be there before tomorrow
Pollyanna take my hand
Show us endless neon vistas
Castles made of laser lights
Take us to the shopping sector
In the vortex of the night
Past the shiny mylar towers
Past the ravaged tenements
To a place we can't remember
For a time we won't forget
Here's the hum of desperation
Heres the test tube mating call
Here's the latest carbon cycle
Here's the clergy of the mall
Here's the song of shear and torsion
Here's the bloodbath magazine
Here's the harvest of contusions
Here's the narcoleptic dream
Told my little Pollyanna
Here's a place where we can stay
We have come to see tomorrow
We have given up today
Down among the dancing quanta
Everything exists at once
Up above in Transverse City
Every weekend lasts for months
Here's the hum of desperation
Heres the test tube mating call
Here's the latest carbon cycle
Here's the clergy of the mall
Here's the witness and the victim
Here's the relatives' remains
Here's the well-known double helix
Here's the poisoned waves of grain
Here's the song of shear and torsion
Here's the bloodbath magazine
Here's the harvest of contusions
Here's the narcoleptic dream
Here's the hum of desperation
Run Straight Down
(4-Aminobiphenyl, hexachlorobenzene
Dimethyl sulfate, chloromethyl methylether
2, 3, 7, 8-Tetrachlorodibenzo-
para-dioxin, carbon disulfide)
(Dibromochloropane, chlorinated
benzenes, 2-Nitropropane, pentachlorophenol,
Benzotrichloride, strontium chromate
1, 2-Dibromo-3-chloropropane)
I went walking in the wasted city
Started thinking about entropy
Smelled the wind from the ruined river
Went home to watch TV
And it's worse when I try to remember
When I think about then and now
I'd rather see it on the news at eleven
Sit back, and watch it run straight down
Run straight down
Run straight down
I can see it with my eyes closed
Run straight down
We've been living in the shadows all our lives
Where it's stand in line and don't look back and don't look left and don't look right
So we hide our eyes and wonder who'll survive
Waiting for the night...
Fluorocarbons in the ozone layer
First the water and the wildlife go
Pretty soon there's not a creature stirring
'Cept the robots at the dynamo
And it's worse when I try to remember
When I think about then and now
I'd rather see it on the news at eleven
Sit back, and watch it run straight down
Run straight down
Run straight down
I can see it with my eyes closed
Run straight down
They Moved the Moon
I was counting on you
To stand by me
To see me through
I was counting on you
They moved the moon
While I looked down
When I looked away
They changed the stars around
I'm so confused
Don't know what to do
Don't know which way to turn
I was counting on you
They moved the moon
While I looked down
When I looked away
They changed the stars around
Can't you see me?
Can't you hear me now?
Don't you want a love that's true?
Don't you know my heart belongs to you?
I was counting on you
To stand by me
To see me through
I was counting on you
They moved the moon
While I looked down
When I looked away
They changed the stars around
They moved the moon
I feel so strange
While I looked down
Everything I depended on
When I looked away
Has been rearranged
They changed the stars around
Splendid Isolation
I want to live alone in the desert
I want to be like Georgia O'Keefe
I want to live on the Upper East Side
And never go down in the street
Splendid Isolation
I don't need no one
Splendid Isolation
Michael Jackson in Disneyland
Don't have to share it with nobody else
Lock the gates, Goofy, take my hand
And lead me through the World of Self
Splendid Isolation
I don't need no one
Splendid Isolation
Don't want to wake up with no one beside me
Don't want to take up with nobody new
Don't want nobody coming by without calling first
Don't want nothing to do with you
I'm putting tinfoil up on the windows
Lying down in the dark to dream
I don't want to see their faces
I don't want to hear them scream
Splendid Isolation
I don't need no one
Splendid Isolation
Splendid Isolation
I don't need no one
Splendid Isolation
Down In the Mall
There's a brand new shopping center seven
storeys high
There's bound to be a sale or two--something
we can buy
There's four floors of pak\rking and we're sure
to find a space
We'll spend all the money that the government
doesn't take
Down in the mall
I'll be your man
We'll go shopping , babe
It's something we can stand
Down in the mal
We will abide
Up on the escalator
Darling, we will ride
Shopping for a pair of shoes, shopping for a hat
We're buying some of this and we're buying
some of that
We'll shop up a storm 'til we can't shop no more
Then we're stopping off at the video store
Down in the mall
I'll be your man
We'll go shopping, babe
It's something we can stand
Down in the mall
We'll be allright
Monday throught Saturday
"Til nine o'clock at night
We're buying CD'sand we're buying lingerie
We'll put it on a charge account we're never
gonna pay
Department store, camera store, tobacco store,
appliance store
Sporting goods, oriental imports,
You buy everything you want and then you
want more
Down in the mall
I'll be your man
We'll go shopping, babe
It's something we can stand
Down in the mal
We will abide
Up on the escalator
Darling, we will ride
Down in the mall
ABlairican Pie 02-04-2008, 09:46 AM Warren Zevon's first Virgin release was the self-titled album by the Hindu Love Gods, which featured the members of REM on their late night drinking and jamming session during the recording of
'Sentimental Hygiene'. The album featured a number of classic blues tracks, such as Muddy Waters'
"Mannish Boy", "Wang Dang Doodle" by Willie Dixon, and Robert Johnson's "Travelling Riverside Blues", most famously covered by Led Zeppelin, and "Walking Blues", as well as a cover of Prince's "Raspberry Blues". The album hit #23 on the charts, a vast improvement over some of his previous releases.
In 1991, Zevon once again released a solo album, Mr. Bad Example, which featured the minor hit, "Searching For a Heart", as well as the rock track, "Things to Do in Denver When You're Dead", later utilized for the title of the neo-noir film directed by Gary Fleder, (after some skirmishing over the unauthorized use of Zevon's song title, the Zevon track was licensed to play over the film's end credits). Zevon toured the United States (with the Canadian alternative power-pop band The Odds), Europe, and Australia and New Zealand during this period.
Searching For a Heart
Darkness in the morning
Shadows on the land
Certain individuals
Aren't sticking with the plan
And I'm searching for a heart
Searching everyone
They say love conquers all
You can't start it like a car
You can't stop it with a gun
Leaving in the evening
Traveling at night
Staying inconspicuous
I'm staying out of sight
And I'm searching for a heart
Searching everyone
They say love conquers all
You can't start it like a car
You can't stop it with a gun
They tell me love requires a little standing in line
And I've been waiting for you, lover, for a long, long time
I've been pacing the floor
I've been watching the door
Meanwhile I'll keep searching for a heart
Searching high and low for you
Trying to track you down
Certain individuals
Have finally come around
And I'm searching for a heart
Searching everyone
They say love conquers all
You can't start it like a car
You can't stop it with a gun
They tell me love requires a little standing in line
And I've been waiting for you, lover, for a long, long time
I've been pacing the floor I've been watching the door
Meanwhile I'll keep searching for a heart
Searching everyone
They say love conquers all
You can't start it like a car
Things To Do In Denver When You're Dead
I called up my friend LeRoy on the phone
I said, Buddy, I'm afraid to be alone
'Cause I got some weird ideas in my head
About things to do in Denver when you're dead
I was working on a steak the other day
And I saw Waddy in the Rattlesnake Cafe
Dressed in black, tossing back a shot of rye
Finding things to do in Denver when you die
You won't need a cab to find a priest
Maybe you should find a place to stay
Some place where they never change the sheets
And you just roll around Denver all day
LeRoy says there's something you should know
Not everybody has a place to go
And home is just a place to hang your head
And dream of things to do in Denver when you're dead
You won't need a cab to find a priest
Maybe you should find a place to stay
Some place where they never change the sheets
And you just roll around Denver all day
You just roll around Denver all day
Mr. Bad Example
I started as an altar boy, working at the church
Learning all my holy moves, doing some research
Which led me to a cash box, labeled "Children's Fund"
I'd leave the change, and tuck the bills inside my cummerbund
I got a part-time job at my father's carpet store
Laying tackless stripping, and housewives by the score
I loaded up their furniture, and took it to Spokane
And auctioned off every last naugahyde divan
I'm very well aquainted with the seven deadly sins
I keep a busy schedule trying to fit them in
I'm proud to be a glutton, and I don't have time for sloth
I'm greedy, and I'm angry, and I don't care who I cross
I'm Mr. Bad Example, intruder in the dirt
I like to have a good time, and I don't care who gets hurt
I'm Mr. Bad Example, take a look at me
I'll live to be a hundred, and go down in infamy
Of course I went to law school and took a law degree
And counseled all my clients to plead insanity
Then worked in hair replacement, swindling the bald
Where very few are chosen, and fewer still are called
Then on to Monte Carlo to play chemin de fer
I threw away the fortune I made transplanting hair
I put my last few francs down on a prostitute
Who took me up to her room to perform the flag salute
Whereupon I stole her passport and her wig
And headed for the airport and the midnight flight, you dig?
And fourteen hours later I was down in Adelaide
Looking through the want ads sipping Fosters in the shade
I opened up an agency somewhere down the line
To hire aboriginals to work the opal mines
But I attached their wages and took a whopping cut
And whisked away their workman's comp and pauperized the lot
I'm Mr. Bad Example, intruder in the dirt
I like to have a good time, and I don't care who gets hurt
I'm Mr. Bad Example, take a look at me
I'll live to be a hundred and go down in infamy
I bought a first class ticket on Malaysian Air
And landed in Sri Lanka none the worse for wear
I'm thinking of retiring from all my dirty deals
I'll see you in the next life, wake me up for meals
ABlairican Pie 02-04-2008, 10:06 AM In 1993, Warren Zevon released another live album,Learning To Flinch, a recording which featured him in more intimate, stripped-down settings with only a piano and guitar. The disc received some airplay on college radio and was considered Zevon's "Unplugged". His biggest songs were featured as well as three new songs, "Worrier King", "Roland Chorale" and "The Indifference of Heaven". Zevon often played in Colorado to allow for an opportunity to visit with his long-time friend Hunter S. Thompson. Considering the darkly humorous political nature of his lyrics, author Thompson, known for his own caustic wit and biting social commentary, does not seem like such a stretch for song inspiration.
A lifelong fan of "hard-boiled" fiction, Zevon was close to several prominent writers who also collaborated on his songwriting during this period, including Thompson, Carl Hiassen and Mitch Albom. Zevon also served as musical coordinator for an ad-hoc rock group called the Rock Bottom Remainders, a collection of writers performing rock and roll standards at book fairs and other events. This group included Stephen King, Dave Barry, Matt Groenig and Amy Tan, among other popular writers, and it has continued to perform one benefit concert per year since Zevon's death. An affiliated project Zevon both played on and wrote liner notes for is the offbeat 1998 album Stranger Than Fiction, a two CD set attributed to the Wrockers containing rock covers and originals by many of the Remainders authors plus such notables as Norman Mailer and Maya Angelou. Zevon oversaw music for the short-lived revival of the television series Route 66 (1993, NBC), contributing that series' main title theme, "If You Won't Leave Me I'll Find Somebody Who Will".
Occasionally, Zevon filled in for Paul Shaffer as bandleader on Late Show with David Letterman.
Worrier King
I've got a bird that whistles
I've got a bird that sings
I've got a bird that . . . I've got a bird . . .
I'm worried about that bird
And I worry about everything
And I worry when I see my subjects
Bow down to the Worrier King
Well. I'm hiding from the mailman
And I hate to hear the telephone ring
I'm hiding from the mailman
And I hate to hear the telephone
Worried about the women
And I worry about everything
And I worry when I see my subjects
Bow down to the Worrier King
I've been up all night
Wondering what November's gonna bring
Worried about my country
And I worry about everything
And I worry when I see my subjects
Bow down to the Worrier King
Worried about my bird
And I worry about everything
And I worry when I see my subjects
Bow down to the Worrier King
The Indifference Of Heaven
Time marches on
Time stands still
Time on my hands
Time to kill
Blood on my hands
And my hands in the till
Down at the 7-11
Gentle rain
Falls on me
All life folds back
Into the sea
We contemplate eternity
Beneath the vast indifference of heaven
The past seems realer than the present to me now
I've got memories to last me
When the sky is gray
The way it is today
I remember the times when I was happy
Same old sun
Same old moon
It's the same old story
Same old tune
They all say
Someday soon
My sins will all be forgiven
Gentle rain
Falls on me
All life folds back
Into the sea
We contemplate eternity
Beneath the vast indifference of heaven
They say "Everything's all right"
They say "Better days are near"
They tell us "These are the good times"
But they don't live around here
Billy and Christie don't--
Bruce and Patti don't--
They don't live around here
I had a girl
Now she's gone
She left town
Town burned down
Nothing left
But the sound
Of the front door closing forever
Gentle rain
Falls on me
All life folds back
Into the sea
We contemplate eternity
Beneath the vast indifference of heaven
ABlairican Pie 02-05-2008, 09:46 AM In 1995, Zevon released Mutineer, whose title track was later covered by Bob Dylan on a later tour, and Zevon's cover of cult artist Judee Sill's
"Jesus Was a Crossmaker" predated the wider rediscovery of her work a decade later. However, the album suffered a complete lack of sales due to his record label Giant going out of business. The next year, Rhino Records released I'll Sleep When I'm Dead (An Anthology). It seemed that no matter how successful he became or how much critical acclaim his albums were given, misfortune would dog Zevon's every step.
Mutineer
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Hoist the mainsail - here I come
Ain't no room on board for the insincere
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
I was born to rock the boat
Some may sink but we will float
Grab your coat - let's get out of here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
Long ago we laughed at shadows
Lightning flashed and thunder followed us
It could never find us here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
Long ago we laughed at shadows
Lightning flashed and thunder followed us
It could never find us here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
I was born to rock the boat
Some may sink but we will float
Grab your coat - let's get out of here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
I'm your mutineer......
Jesus Was a Cross Maker
Sweet silver angels over the sea
Please come down flying low for me
One time I trusted a stranger
'Cause I heard his sweet song
It was gently enticing me
But there was something wrong
And when I turned
He was gone
Blinding me
His song remains reminding me
He's a bandit and a heartbreaker
My Jesus was a cross maker
Sweet silver angels over the sea
Please come down flying low for me
He wages war with the devil
With a pistol by His side
He's always chasing him out of windows
And He won't give him a place to hide
But he keeps His door
Open wide
Fighting him
He lights a lamp inviting him
He's a bandit and a heartbreaker
My Jesus was a cross maker
Yeah, Jesus was a cross maker
(here's a verse Ms. Sill wrote, which Warren leaves out:
maybe he thought he had enough thunder on this record, already:
I heard the thunder come rumblin'
The light never looked so dim
I see the junction git nearer
and danger is in the wind
And either road's lookin' grim
Hidin' me, I flee, desire dividin' me
He's a bandit and a heartbreaker.
Oh, but Jesus was a cross maker
Yes, Jesus was a cross maker)
Something Bad Happened To a Clown
Every touch is measured out
Every word is written down
Sunny skies are seldom seen
In the land of few and far between
And everybody wears a frown
Someone lost their squirting rose
There's his red nose on the ground
No one's seen his painted smile
He's been gone for quite a while
Something bad happened to a clown
Something bad happened to a clown
He used to honk his horn and everyone would laugh
He used to honk his horn
She doesn't think he's very funny anymore
Footprints in the sawdust leading to the edge of town
Something bad happened to a clown
Something bad happened to a clown
He used to honk his horn and everyone would laugh
He used to honk his horn
She doesn't think he's very funny anymore
Footprints in the sawdust leading to the edge of town
Something bad happened to a clown
Something bad happened to a clown
ABlairican Pie 02-05-2008, 10:16 AM After disappearing for the next several years, Zevon came back with yet another critically hailed success, 2000's Life'll Kill Ya. The album was seen as yet another fine comeback for the songwriter, whose latest album was steeped in themes of death and the brevity of life. The album contained such tracks as "Don't Let Us Get Sick", a dark cover of Steve Winwood's "Back
In the High Life Again", and "Your S:censored:'s F:censored:ed Up", a song about an imaginary visit to a doctor and his reply to a series of actual illnesses that had begun to plague the ailing musician. In 2002, things began to take an even ominous turn for the worse on the 2002 album, My Ride's Here, where on the cover he is pictured sitting in the front seat of a hearse. He hinted darkly of a pending fate, though he had no idea of what--until he was recommended to see a doctor for his sickness that would not go away. Having a lifelong phobia of doctors, he reluctantly went. The prognosis was in fact negative: lung cancer.
'My Ride's Here' featured such songs as "Hit Somebody! (The Hockey Song)",
which featured David Letterman guesting on vocals, and the ballad "Genius", later taken as the title for a 2002 Zevon anthology, and a song whose string section illustrates the lasting influence of Stravinsky on Zevon's work. At about this time, he and actor Billy Bob Thornton formed a close friendship, bonding over their common experiences with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Life'll Kill Ya
You've got an invalid haircut
It hurts when you smile
You'd better get out of town
Before your nickname expires
It's the kingdom of the spiders
It's the empire of the ants
You need a permit to walk around downtown
You need a license to dance
Life'll kill ya
That's what I said
Life'll kill ya
Then you'll be dead
Life'll find ya
Wherever you go
Requiescat in pace
That's all she wrote
From the President of the United States
To the lowliest rock and roll star
The doctor is in and he'll see you now
He don't care who you are
Some get the awful, awful diseases
Some get the knife, some get the gun
Some get to die in their sleep
At the age of a hundred and one
Life'll kill ya
That's what I said
Life'll kill ya
Then you'll be dead
Life'll find ya
Wherever you go
Requiescat in pace
That's all she wrote
Maybe you'll go to heaven
See Uncle Al and Uncle Lou
Maybe you'll be reincarnated
Maybe that stuff's true
If you were good
Maybe you'll come back as someone nice
And if you were bad
Maybe you'll have to pay the price
Life'll kill ya
That's what I said
Life'll kill ya
Then you'll be dead
Life'll find ya
Wherever you go
Requiescat in pace
That's all she wrote
Back In the High Life Again
It used to seem to me
That my life ran on too fast
And I had to take it slowly
Just to make the good parts last
But when you're born to run
It's so hard to just slow down
So don't be surprised to see me
Back in that bright part of town
I'll be back in the high life again
All the doors I closed one time will open up again
I'll be back in the high life again
All the eyes that watched me once will smile and take me in
And I'll drink and dance with one hand free
Let the world back into me
And on I'll be a sight to see
Back in the high life again
You used to be the best
To make life be life to me
And I hope that you're still out there
And you're like you used to be
We'll have ourselves a time
And we'll dance 'til the morning sun
And we'll let the good times come in
And we won't stop 'til we're done
We'll be back in the high life again
All the doors I closed one time will open up again
We'll be back in the high life again
All the eyes that watched us once will smile and take us in
And we'll drink and dance with one hand free
And have the world so easily
And oh we'll be a sight to see
Back in the high life again
We'll be back in the high life again
All the doors I closed one time will open up again
We'll be back in the high life again
All the eyes that watched us once will smile and take us in
And we'll drink and dance with one hand free
And have the world so easily
And oh we'll be a sight to see
Back in the high life again
My S:censored:'s F:censored:ed Up
Well, I went to the doctor
I said, "I'm feeling kind of rough"
He said, "I'll break it to you, son (Warren sings, "Let me break it to you, son")
Your ****'s ****ed up."
I said, "my ****'s ****ed up?"
Well, I don't see how--"
He said, "The **** that used to work--
It won't work now."
I had a dream
Ah, shucks, oh, well
Now it's all ****ed up
It's shot to hell
Yeah, yeah, my ****'s ****ed up
It has to happen to the best of us
The rich folks suffer like the rest of us
It'll happen to you
That amazing grace
Sort of passed you by
You wake up every day
And you start to cry
Yeah, you want to die
But you just can't quit
Let me break it on down:
It's the ****ed up ****
Don't Let Us Get Sick
Don't let us get sick
Don't let us get old
Don't let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight
The sky was on fire
When I walked to the mill
To take up the slack in the line
I thought of my friends
And the troubles they've had
To keep me from thinking of mine
Don't let us get sick
Don't let us get old
Don't let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight
The moon has a face
And it smiles on the lake
And causes the ripples in Time
I'm lucky to be here
With someone I like
Who maketh my spirit to shine
Don't let us get sick
Don't let us get old
Don't let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight
Dirty Little Religion
I like to think I've earned my reputation
For rushing in where angels fear to tread
I'll take you home to meet the congregation
We'll all get together in my tent
I make a dirty little religion out of lovin'
I'll make a dirty little convert out of you
I make a dirty little religion out of lovin'
I'll make a dirty little convert out of you
They treat you like a red-headed stepchild
And try to keep you nailed to the floor
Join us for the countdown to the Rapture
We never turned a sinner from our door
I make a dirty little religion out of lovin'
I'll make a dirty little convert out of you
I make a dirty little religion out of lovin'
It's a dirty little religion, hallelujah
Dirty little acolyte
Dirty little one
Learn the fundamentals of desire
Can I get a witness
To my testament?
Can I get an amen from the choir?
I like to think I've earned my reputation
For trying to take the bull by the horns
I'll show you where I get my inspiration
Where we plow and where we plant the corn
I make a dirty little religion out of lovin'
I'll make a dirty little convert out of you
I make a dirty little religion out of lovin'
It's a dirty little religion, hallelujah
Dirty little acolyte
Dirty little one
You'll learn the fundamentals of desire
Can I get a witness
To my testament?
Can I get an amen from the choir?
Hit Somebody! (The Hockey Song)
He was born in Big Beaver by the borderline
He started playing hockey by the time he was nine
His dad took the hose and froze the back yard
And Little Buddy dreamed he was Rocket Richard
He grew up big and he grew up tough
He saw himself scoring for the Wings or Canucks
But he wasn't that good with a puck
Buddy's real talent was beating people up
His heart wasn't in it but the crowd ate it up
Through pee-wee's and juniors, midgets and mites
He must have racked up more than three hundred fights
A scout from the flames came down from Saskatoon
Said, "There's always room on our team for a goon
Son, we've always got room for a goon"
There were Swedes to the left of him
Russians to the right
A Czech at the blue line looking for a fight
Brains over brawn--that might work for you
But what's a Canadian farm boy to do?
What else can a farm boy from Canada do?
But what's a Canadian farm boy to do?
What else can a farm boy from Canada do?
Hit somebody! was what the crowd roared
When Buddy the goon came over the boards
"Coach," he'd say, "I wanna score goals"
The coach said, "Buddy, remember your role,
The fast guys get paid, they shoot, and they score
Protect them, Buddy, that's what you're here for
Protection is what you're here for
Protection--it's the stars who score
Protection--go and kick somebody's ass
Protection--don't put the biscuit in the basket just
Hit some, Buddy! it rang in his ears
Blood on the ice ran down through the years
The king of the goons with a box for a throne
A thousand stitches and broken bones
He never lost a fight on his icy patrol
But deep inside, Buddy only dreamed of a goal
He just wanted one damn goal
There were Swedes at the blue line
Finns at the red
A Russian with a stick heading straight for his head
Brains over Brawn--that might work for you
But what's a Canadian farm boy to do?
What else can a farm boy from Canada do?
But what's a Canadian farm boy to do?
What else can a farm boy from Canada do?
In his final season, on his final night
Buddy and a Finn goon were pegged for a fight
Thirty seconds left, the puck took a roll
And suddenly Buddy had a shot on goal
The goalie committed, Buddy picked his spot
Twenty years of waiting went into that shot
The fans jumped up, the Finn jumped too
And cold-cocked Buddy on his followthrough
The big man crumbled but he felt all right
'Cause the last thing he saw
was the flashing red light
He saw that heavenly light
There were Swedes to the left of him
Russians to the right
A Czech at the blue line looking for a fight
Take care of your teeth--that might work for you
But what's a Canadian farm boy to do?
What else can a farm boy from Canada do?
But what's a Canadian farm boy to do?
What else can a farm boy from Canada do?
Genius
I've got a bitter pot of je ne sais quoi
Guess what--I'm stirring it with a monkey's paw
Since I saw you coming out of my barber's shop
In that skimpy little halter top
Did you light the candles? Did you put on "Kind of Blue?"
Did you use that Ivy League voodoo on him, too?
He thinks he'll be alright but he doesn't know for sure
Like every other unindicted coconspirator
Mata Hari had a house in France
Where she worked on all her secret plans
Men were falling for her sight unseen
She was a genius
There's a a face in every window of the Songwriters' Neighborhood
Everybody's your best friend when you're doing well--I mean good
The poet who lived next door when you were young and poor
Grew up to be a backstabbing entrepreneur
Albert Einstein was a ladies' man
While he was working on his universal plan
He was making out like Charlie Sheen
He was a genius
When you dropped me and you staked your claim
On a V.I.P. who could make your name
You latched on to him and I became
A minor inconvenience
Your protιgι don't care about art
I'm the one who always told you you were smart
You broke my heart into smithereens
And that took genius
You and the barber make a handsome pair
Guess what--I never liked the way he cut your hair
I didn't like the way he turned your head
But there's nothing I can do or say I haven't done or said
Everybody needs a place to stand
And a method for their schemes and scams
If I could only get my record clean
I'd be a genius
My Ride's Here
I was staying at the Marriott
With Jesus and John Wayne
I was waiting for a chariot
They were waiting for a train
The sky was full of carrion
"I'll take the mazuma"
Said Jesus to Marion
"That's the 3:10 to Yuma
My ride's here..."
The Houston sky was changeless
We galloped through bluebonnets
I was wrestling with an angel
You were working on a sonnet
You said, "I believe the seraphim
Will gather up my pinto
And carry us away, Jim
Across the San Jacinto
My ride's here..."
Shelley and Keats were out in the street
And even Lord Byron was leaving for Greece
While back at the Hilton, last but not least
Milton was holding his sides
Saying, "You bravos had better be
ready to fight
Or we'll never get out of East Texas tonight
The trail is long and the river is wide
And my ride's here"
I was staying at the Westin
I was playing to a draw
When in walked Charlton Heston
With the Tablets of the Law
He said, "It's still the Greatest Story"
I said, "Man, I'd like to stay
But I'm bound for glory
I'm on my way
My ride's here..."
ABlairican Pie 02-06-2008, 10:07 AM In interviews, Zevon explained that he had a lifelong phobia of doctors and said he hardly received medical advice. In 2002, after a long period of untreated illness and pain, Zevon was recommended by his dentist to see a physician; when he did so he was diagnosed with inoperable mesothelioma (a form of cancer associated with exposure to asbestos, and also the same cancer that killed Steve McQueen). Declining to receive treatment that he felt would rather incapacitate him, Zevon instead began recording his final album. This release, The Wind, includes guest appearances by close friends including Bruce Springsteen, Don Henley, Jackson Browne, Timothy B. Schmit, Joe Walsh, David Lindley, Billy Bob Thornton, Emmylou Harris, Tom Petty, and others. At the request of the music television channel VH1, documentarian Nick Read was given access to the sessions; his cameras documented a man who retained his mordant sense of humor, even as his health was deteriorating over time. The album included such songs as "Keep Me In Your Heart", "Disorder In the House", a cover of Dylan's "Knockin' On Heaven's Door", and the title track.
On October 30, 2002, Zevon was featured on the Late Show with David Letterman as the only guest for the entire hour. The band played "I'll Sleep When I'm Dead" as his introduction. Zevon performed several songs and spoke at length about his illness. Zevon was a frequent guest and occasional substitute bandleader on Letterman's television shows since Late Night first aired in 1982. He noted, "I may have made a tactical error in not going to a physician for 20 years." It was during this broadcast that Zevon first offered his oft-quoted insight on facing death: "Enjoy every sandwich." For his final song of the evening, and his final public performance, Zevon performed
"Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner" at Letterman's request.
Zevon believed that his illness was going to be terminal within several months after the grim diagnosis, however, he lived nearly for another year to not only
see the release of 'The Wind', but to see the birth of his twin grandsons in the summer of 2003. Owing in part to the first VH1 broadcasts of Nick Read's documentary Warren Zevon: Keep Me In Your Heart (which brought fresh attention to Zevon's illness), the album entered the national record charts at number 16, Zevon's highest placement since Excitable Boy. When his diagnosis became public, Zevon told the media that he just hoped to live long enough to see the next James Bond movie, 'Die Another Day', a goal he also accomplished.
On September 7, 2003, Zevon finally passed away at his home in Los Angeles.
The Wind was certified gold by the RIAA in December of 2003 and Zevon received five posthumous Grammy nominations, including Song Of The Year for the ballad "Keep Me In Your Heart". The Wind won two Grammys, with the album itself receiving the award for Best Contemporary Folk Album, while
"Disorder in the House", Zevon's duet with Bruce Springsteen, was awarded Best Rock Performance by a Duo or Group With Vocal. These posthumous awards were the first Grammys of Zevon's more than 30-year career. The Grammy awards were a touching, yet bittersweet honor for a very talented, and comical songwriter whose career was offeredcheckered by lack of
commercial acceptance in spite of the quality of his lyric writing. He had also suffered for his art by self-medicating his own chemical demons, but now his suffering was all in the past, while new fans began to realize, a little too late,
his satirical songwriting genius.
Disorder In the House
Disorder in the house
The tub runneth over
Plaster's falling down in pieces by the couch of pain
Disorder in the house
Time to duck and cover
Helicopters hover over rough terrain
Disorder in the house
Reptile wisdom
Zombies on the lawn staggering around
Disorder in the house
There's a flaw in the system
And the fly in the ointment's gonna bring the whole thing down
The floodgates are open
We've let the demons loose
The big guns have spoken
And we've fallen for the ruse
Disorder in the house
It's a fate worse than fame
Even the Lhasa Apso seems to be ashamed
Disorder in the house
The doors are coming off the hinges
The earth will open and swallow up the real estate
I just got my paycheck
I'm gonna paint the whole town grey
Whether it's a night in Paris or a Fresno matinee
Its the home of the brave and the land of the free
Where the less you know the better off you'll be
Disorder in the house
All bets are off
I'm sprawled across the davenport of despair
Disorder in the house
I'll live with the losses
And watch the sundown through the portiere
Please Stay
Please stay
Please stay
Two words I've thought I'd never learn to say
Don't go away
Please stay
Don't leave me here
When so many things so hard to see are clear
I need you near to me
Will you stay with me to the end?
When there's nothing left
But you and me and the wind
We'll never know till we try
To find the other side of goodbye
Please stay
Please stay
Two words I've thought I'd never learn to say
Don't go away
Please stay
Keep Me In Your Heart
Shadows are falling and I'm running out of breath
Keep me in your heart for awhile
If I leave you it doesn't mean I love you any less
Keep me in your heart for awhile
When you get up in the morning and you see that crazy sun
Keep me in your heart for while
There's a train leaving nightly called when all is said and done
Keep me in your heart for while
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo
Keep me in your heart for while
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo
Keep me in your heart for while
Sometimes when you're doing simple things around the house
Maybe you'll think of me and smile
You know I'm tied to you like the buttons on your blouse
Keep me in your heart for while
Hold me in your thoughts, take me to your dreams
Touch me as I fall into view
When the winter comes keep the fires lit
And I will be right next to you
Engine driver's headed north to Pleasant Stream
Keep me in your heart for while
These wheels keep turning but they're running out of steam
Keep me in your heart for while
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo
Keep me in your heart for while
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo
Keep me in your heart for while
Keep me in your heart for while
:rip:
ABlairican Pie 02-07-2008, 09:52 AM Zevon's death was followed by yet another rock and roll legend that month, the sauve singer Robert Palmer, who passed away from a heart attack on September 26, 2003, in Paris. The dapper, stylish vocalist had a number of hits in the late 70's and the 80's, as well as fronting the short-lived 80's supergroup The Power Station, which featured guitarist Andy Taylor of Duran Duran.
Palmer was born in Yorkshire, England, in 1949, the son of a British serviceman stationed on the island of Malta. During his youth, he became enamored by the jazz, blues, and soul music he heard on the American Forces Radio, and joined his first band at the age of 15. In 1970, he joined an experimental jazz band, Dada, before joining a mildly successful group called Vinegar Joe, which released several albums before disbanding. In 1974, Island Records, who found his youthful looks and blue-eyed soul style appealing, signed him for a solo deal. His first album, Sneakin' Sally Through the Album, was released that year, with music heavily influenced by Little Feat, as the album featured Lowell George of that band as well as the funk band The Meters as backup musicians. The album featured such songs as "Sailin' Shoes", "Hey Julia", and the title track, which was later covered by jam band Phish. The album was critically acclaimed and made a decent dent on the American charts.
Sailin' Shoes
There’s a lady in a turban
In a cocaine tree
And she does a dance so rhythmically
She’s a crying and a singing
Havin’ a time
But don’t that cocaine tree look fine
But you gotta put on your sailin shoes
Put on your sailin shoes
Everyone will start to cheer
When you put on your sailin shoes
Doctor, doctor, I feel so bad
This is the worst day I ever had
Have you this misery a very long time?
Well if you if, I’ll lay it on the line
But you gotta put on your sailin shoes
Put on your sailin shoes
Everyone will hip hooray
When you put on your sailin shoes
Jedidah
He’s got a dime
Says he catches more fish every time
Well I’ve gotta line
If you’ve got a pole
Well I’ll meet you at the fishing hole
But you gotta put on your sailin shoes
Put on your sailin shoes
Everyone will start to cheer
When you put on your sailin shoes
Said, everyone put on
Put on your sailin shoes
Hey Julia
Hey, hey Julia, you’re acting so peculiar
I know I’d never fool you in a million years
A horn section you resemble and your figure makes me tremble
And I sure would like to handle what’s between your ears
You’re a temptation to a man
I could not resist you and I won’t if I can
You’re so unexpected and whatever you injected made me feel how I felt when I sang
Hey, hey Julia you’re acting so peculiar
I know I’d never fool you in a million years
You’re a strain on my eyeses and you’re full of surprises
Love materializes soon as you come near.
There’s a sensation you create,
Robs me of my sleep and I’ve forgotten the date
My head started spinning soon as you started singing
And like a fish I just rose to the bait.
Hey, hey Julia with your crazy sense of humor
You turn fact into rumor soon as you come near
A horn section you resemble and your figure makes me tremble
And I sure would like to handle what’s between your ears
You’re a temptation to a man
I could not resist you and I won’t if I can.
You’re so unexpected and whatever you injected made me feel how I felt when I sang
Julia, you’re a danger just like giving sweets to strangers
And I think it’s time I took you in hand.
Sneakin' Sally Through the Alley
Sneakin’ sally through the alley
Sneakin’ sally through the alley
Sneakin’ sally through the alley
Trying to keep her out of sight
Sneakin’ sally through the alley
When up pops the wife
I said, ah I can’t find nothing wrong with being friends cos sometimes
She lets me use the car
She said if you can’t find nothing wrong with your mind
You’d better find something wrong with her, her
So I began to explain ah that it wasn’t just ah what she thought
I’d better find something to do with my time
The fact is I’ve just been caught
Sneakin’ sally through the alley
Sneakin’ sally through the alley
Trying to get away clean
Sneakin’ sally through the alley
When up pops the queen
Trying to double talk, get myself in trouble talk, catching myself in lies
Catching myself in lies
Mama just looked at me as if I was, ah, crazy
And didn’t even bat an eye
So I began to try to explain, ah that it just wasn’t what she thought
I’d better find something to do with my time
The fact is ah just been caught, just been caught,
Sneakin, sneakin, sneakin,
Trying to talk doubletalk, get myself in trouble talk
Catching myself in lies, catching myself in lies
Mama just looked at me as if I was crazy
She didn’t even bat an eye
Sneakin’ sally through the alley with sally
Sneakin’ sally through the alley with sally
Sneakin sally through the alley
Sneakin sally through the alley
Sneakin sally through the alley
:banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 02-07-2008, 10:16 PM After relocating to New York from London, Palmer released 1975's Pressure Drop, which was more well known for its sexy cover of a nude woman standing on a balcony than for any substantial hits. The sole exception was the critically praised track "Give Me an Inch", as well as its foray into reggae-oriented rock, with Little Feat as his backing musicians. The album was followed by 1976's commercially negligible Some People Can Do What They Like, which featured the single "Man Smart, Woman Smarter", in 1977. Palmer decided to move to the Bahamas, where he released 1978's Double Fun, which included his first major hit, the Caribbean-flavored "Every Kinda
People", the upbeat Top 20 tune which was covered by many artists and was universally championed for its positive lyrics and steel drums. The album featured the song "Night People", and a cover of The Kinks' "You Really Got Me" as well. The British music press focused more on his lifestyle as an expatriate than on his reggae-esque blue-eyed soul musical style.
Give Me an Inch
Give me an inch, girl
Give me an inch, girl
Give me an inch, girl
Give me an inch, girl
My eyes show me more than Ive seen
But unlike my poor heart theyre not cautious
I got to thinking love was a dream
Misunderstanding my fortunes
I should have taken more heed of my heart
Telling me how to live
But if you give me an inch, girl
Ill give you a mile
Oh, Ill make it all worth while
And Ill make you see
Just how much you mean to me
Well aint it easy to go head-over-heels
When you need the right person
You got to learn to smile about it
Nothing you do will feel certain
Here I stand with my heart in command
And its you I want to be with
Give me an inch, girl
Im in need of you
Dont leave me in the cold
When I want to trust in you
Dont turn me away
Life can be a worry
When its all work and no play
Give me an inch, girl
Ill give you a mile
Oh, Ill make it all worth while
And Ill make you see
Just how much
Just how much you mean to me
Give me an inch,
Ill give you a mile
And Ill make you see
Just how much, just how much you mean to me
Give me an inch, girl
Oh , Im in need of you
Dont leave me in the cold
When I want to trust in you
Pressure Drop
Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm yeah, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, yeah
It is you, oh yeah, oh yeah
It is you, oh oh, oh yeah
I said pressure drop, whoa pressure yeah, pressures gonna drop on you
I said pressure drop, whoe pressure yeah, pressures gonna drop on you
I said when it drops, youre gonna feel it, how its been doin you wrong
I said when it drops, youre gonna feel it, how its been doin you wrong
I said pressure drop, whoa pressure yeah pressures gonna drop on you
I said pressure drop, whoa pressure yeah pressures gonna drop on you
It is you, oh yeah,
It is you , oh yeah
Mmmmm, nmmmmmmm, mmmmmm, yeah
Mmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm yeah
It is you, oh yeah,
It is you, oh yeah,
I say pressure drop, whoa pressure yeah, pressures gonna drop on you
I say pressure drop, whoa pressure drop, pressures gonna drop on you
Pressure, pressure,pressure, pressures gonna drop on you
Pressure, pressure,pressure, pressures gonna drop on you, you you you, yeah
Pressure, pressure, pressures gonna drop on you,
Pressure, pressure, pressures gonna drop on you,
Pressure drop whoa pressure yeah,hey pressures gonna drop on you
Pressure drop hey pressure yeah,hey pressures gonna drop on you
I said when it drops youre gonna feel it, how its been doing you wrong
I said when it drops youre gonna feel it, how its been doing you wrong
It is you, oh yeah
It is you, oh yeah
Pressure,pressure, pressure, pressures pressures gonna drop on you
Pressure,pressure, pressure, yeah pressures gonna drop on you
Pressure drop, whoa pressure , yeah pressures gonna drop on you
I said pressure drop, whoa pressure drop,whoa pressures gonna drop on you
I said when it drops youre gonna feel it, how its been doing you wrong
I said when it drops youre gonna feel it, how its been doing you wrong
Pressure,pressure, pressure, pressures pressures gonna drop on you
Pressure,pressure, pressure, pressures pressures gonna drop on you
Pressure, pressure, pressures pressures gonna drop on you
Man Smart, Woman Smarter
Let us put man and woman together
And see which one is smarter
Some say men but I say no
The women got the men like a puppet show
Aint me, its the people they say
The men are leading the women astray
But I say, its the women today
Are smarter than the man in every way
Thats right, the women are smarter
Thats right, the women are smarter
A little boy sat down and cried
An old man passing asked him why
He said I cant do what the big boys do
Old man sat down and he cried too
Aint me, its the people that say
The men are leading the women astray
But I say, its the women today
Are smarter than the man in every way
Thats right, the women are smarter
Thats right, the women are smarter
Some People Can Do What They Like
Im restless when I see the likes of you
Ill take it any way you want me to
If youre hungry I know youre gonna move your ground
I get breathless when I see the likes of you around
Some people, some people can do what they like
I said that some people, some people can do what they like
Know that some people, yeah some people can do what they like
When Im with you
Dont want to be with no-one else
Lets get up on it
Till we just cant stand ourselves
Theres times when love is just like poetry
Hey dont you think thatss how it ought to be
Some people, some people can do what they like
Some people, some people can do what they like yeah yeah
Some people, some people can do what they like
Hey lover will you be polite with me
Be covered if you spend some time with me
Im restless when I see the likes of you
Ill take you anyway you want me to
Some people, some people can do what they like
Some people, some people can do what they like
Some people, some people can do what they like
Some people, some people can do what they like
Some people, can do what they like
Some people, can do what they like
Night People
Night people, hanging out
Looking at each other waiting for something to happen
Night people, hanging out
Looking at each other
Waiting for soemthing to happen
While the day world is sleeping
Night people are creeping, hanging out
Looking at each other
When the day world stops moving
Night people start grooving, hanging out
Looking at each other
When the day bees stop buzzing
Night people start coming, hanging out
Waiting for something to happen
Night people , hanging out
Looking at each other
Waiting for something to happen
You dont get one thing
Without the other
We got to keep the world alive
If everybody went to sleep
At the same time,
Howd we keep the world alive
In a word we got the night people,
Night people, hanging out
Looking at each other
Waiting for something to happen
Got to see who is with you
Who is with me, who is with who, were hanging out
Looking at each other
Got to see whatcha wearing, whatcha got
Whatcha sharing , hanging out
Waiting for something to happen
As the day world goes by
Night people doing fine, hanging out
Looking at each other
When the day world starts humping
Night people start pumping, hanging out
Waiting for something to happen
Night people hanging out
Looking at each other
Waiting for soemthing to happen
Night people, hanging out
Looking at each other
Waiting for something to happen
Night people grooving , hanging out
Night people grooving
Night people grooving
Night people grooving
Night people grooving
Night people grooving
Double Fun
Said the fight to make ends meet
Keeps a man upon his feet
Holding down his job
Trying to show he cant be bought
Ooh it takes every kinda people
To make what lifes about, yeah
Every kinda people
To make the world go round
Someones looking for a lead
In his duty to a king or to a creed
Protecting what he feels is right
Fights against wrong with his life
Theres no profit in deceit
Honest men know that
Revenge does not taste sweet
Whether yellow, black or white
Each and every mans the same inside
It takes every kinda people
To make what lifes about, yeah
It takes every kinda people
To make the world go round
Doo doo doo......
You know that loves the only goal
That could bring a peace to any soul
Hey and every mans the same
He wants the sunshine in his name
It takes every kinda people
To make what lifes about, yeah
It takes every kinda people
To make the world go round
Mmmm, every kinda people
To make what lifes about
:banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 02-08-2008, 10:14 AM In 1979, Palmer went in an even rockier direction, jettisoning his reggae style for a more straightforward rock approach on the album Secrets, which featured the hit song "Bad Case of Loving You (Doctor, Doctor)", which, like "Every Kinda People", became another signature hit. The song was written by Moon Martin, a rockabilly artist who briefly had stint with fame as a new wave performer in the late 70's and early 80's. The album also featured the song "Can We Still Be Friends?" The album topped the charts at #19.
In 1980, Palmer released Clues, which found him success with the new wave scene, as the album featured Talking Heads drummer Chris Franz and synth-rock star Gary Numan. Palmer also released a number of clever music videos for the songs as well, which caught on with rising popularity of the newly televised music medium. MTV would play the vids the following year, and further enhance his success and visibility. The album featured such tracks as "Looking For Clues" and "Johnny And Mary", and was met with critical praise as well for its musical strength and consistency. The album was followed by the 1982 EP 'Some Guys Have All the Luck'.
Bad Case Of Loving You (Doctor, Doctor)
Whooaaaaa
The hot summer night fell like a net
Ive got to find my baby yet
I need you to soothe my head
Turn my blue heart to red
Doctor, doctor, give me the news
Ive got a bad case of lovin you
No pills gonna cure my ill
Ive got a bad case of lovin you
A pretty face dont make no pretty heart
I learned that, buddy, from the start
You think Im cute, a little bit shy
Momma, I aint that kind of guy
Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I got a bad case of lovin you
No pills gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin you
Whooaaa
I know you like it, you like it on top
Tell me, momma, are you gonna stop?
You had me down, 21 to zip
Smile of judas on your lip
Shake my fist, knock on wood
Ive got it bad, and Ive got it good
Doctor, doctor, gimme the news
I got a bad case of lovin you
No pills gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin you
Can We Still Be Friends?
We cant play this game anymore
But can we still be friends?
Things just cant go on like before
But can we still be friends?
We had something to learn
Now its time for the wheel to turn
Grains of sand, one by one
Before you know, its all gone
Lets admit we made a mistake
But can we still be friends?
Heartbreaks never easy to take
But can we still be friends?
Its a strange sad affair
Sometimes seems that we just dont care
Dont waste time feeling hurt
Weve been through hell together
Dannana etc,
Can we still be friends
Can we still get together sometimes?
Hey babe, can we still go on?
We awoke from our dream,
Things are not always what they seem
Memories linger on
Its like a sweet, sad, old song
Dannana etc, can we still be friends
Looking For Clues
Its crazy but Im frightened by the sound of the telephone, oh yeah
Im worried that the caller might have awful news, oh my
Who knows these days where on earth the money goes, oh yeah
No doubt we could put it to a better use, oh my
You keep insisting that nobody showed you how to keep relationships, oh yeah
Your daddy made a real good try, oh my
You said you knew all along
We could work it out, oh yeah
Do you have to make a fuss everytime we fly
Oh Im looking for clues
I have to make an effort now I just to be serious, oh yeah
Nobodys gonna give you the benefit of the doubt, oh my
Everytime I pick a paper up its harder to believe the news, oh yeah
Im gonna have to shake it up and twist and shout, oh my
You cant do nothing that you dont put your mind to, oh yeah
I suspected all along you were a dream come true, oh my
Im never in the dark cause my heart keeps me well informed, oh yeah
Im convinced that theres a way of getting through to you
Ooh Im looking for clues
Its crazy but Im frightened by the sound of relationships, oh yeah
I swear we could put it to a better use, oh my
Do hurry baby youve forgotten how to catch a night groove, oh yeah
You told all the callers you were not amused oh Im looking for clues
You keep insisting that nobody showed you how to use a telephone, oh yeah
Nobodys gonna give you a second chance, oh my
I dont have to make an effort now to find out where the money goes, oh yeah
Do you have to make a fuss everytime we dance
Ooh Im looking for clues
Do ya do ya do ya do ya
Ooh Im looking for clues
Ooh Im looking for clues
Ooh Im looking for clues
Repeat
Johnny And Mary
Johnnys always running around
Trying to find certainty
He needs all the world to confirm
That he aint lonely
Mary counts the walls
Knows he tires easily
Johnny thinks the world would be right
If it could buy truth from him
Mary says he changes his mind more than a woman
But she made her bed
Even when the chance was slim
Johnny says hes willing to learn
When he decides hes a fool
Johnny says hell live anywhere
When he earns to time
Mary combs her hair
Says she should be used to it
Mary always hedges her bets
She never knows what to think
She says that he still acts
Like he is being discovered
Scared that hell be caught
Without a second thought
Running around
Johnny feels hes wasting his breath
Trying to talk sense to her
Mary says hes lacking a real
Sense of proportion
So she combs her hair
Knows he tires easily
Johnnys always running around
Trying to find certainty
He needs all the world to confirm
That he aint lonely
Mary counts the walls
Says she should be used to it
Johnnys always running around
Running around
:rock: :banana: :mango
Steve M. 02-09-2008, 02:22 PM "Clues" is one of my favorite Robert Palmer tunes. :)
ABlairican Pie 02-10-2008, 10:46 PM Palmer's next album, 1983's Pride, wasn't the biggest album, but did explore more electronic/techno new wave territory on such songs as a cover of The System's "You Are In My System" and the title track. The album also included familiar instruments as the steel pan drums from previous records. Critics blew off the album, though the cover of "You Are In My System" was a standout track.
A few years later, Robert Palmer came roaring back fronting a new supergroup, The Power Station. The band had come together with guitarist and bassist Andy Taylor and John Taylor of Duran Duran, who needed to keep active during the interim of his band's then-current hiatus after becoming the biggest group on the planet, as well as drummer Tony Thompson, former drummer for Chic, who also later died in 2003. While Duran Duran was divided into two camps, one side who wanted to explore their more atmospheric and melodic dance-oriented side in the spinoff project Arcadia, Andy and John wanted to focus on the more rock side of the band in Power Station.
The group began as something of a whim: a simple one-time gathering of friends to provide backing to model and would-be singer Bebe Buell who wanted to record a cover of the T. Rex song "Bang A Gong (Get It On)". Both Taylors were eager to branch out from the synth-pop-dominant work of Duran Duran and play heavier rock and roll. The involvement of their idols from Chic lent the project a horn-inflected funk vibe that meshed surprisingly well with the crunching guitars and booming drums, creating a spacious atmosphere not unlike that of John Bonham's heyday with Led Zeppelin.
Soon the project evolved into the idea of a revolving supergroup; a tentative name for the band was Big Brother. The original plan for the one-time-only album project was for the three musicians (the two Taylors and Thompson) to provide musical continuity to an album full of material, with a different singer performing on each track. Those who were approached included Mick Jagger, Billy Idol, Mars Williams and Richard Butler (of The Psychedelic Furs), and Mick Ronson. They then asked Palmer to contribute vocals to the track
"Communication", but when he suggested that he try the vocals for the demo track of "Bang a Gong (Get It On)", they realized they should do the entire album with him on vocals. The group was soon signed to Capitol Records.
Pride
You want her attention
Well youll have to wait
Shes in the gymnasium
Reducing weight
In shorts of a leotard
Despite her age
The girls gonna exercise
Your life away
Sister dont you jog it all away
Sister dont you run it all off
Sister dont you jog it all away
Sister dont you rough it all up
What an idea of fun
To get it on the run
I dont know why you do
What has come over you?
The style in the discotheque
Is cheap and nice
Please tell Ms Fonda
To reduce her price
Anorexia nervosa mannequin
All this physicality
Will wear you thin
Hey Olivia Newton-John
What you say?
Hey Olivia Newton-John
What you say?
She used to yield like flesh
Now its all muscle
She used to yield like flesh
Now its all muscle
I dont know why you do
What has come over you
What an idea of fun
To get it on the run
Rollerskates and vitamins and diet plans
Academic discipline will ruin your hands
We used to ride tandem and have lots of fun
But bicycles for exercise are made for one
You Are In My System
Day by day and night by night
I feel you in my mind
It happens all the time
You know my daydreams stop
My heart beats on
I cant take it anymore -
Its you I live for
You are in my system
You are in my system
I just want you to know that
You are in my system
You are in my system, system
Dont you, dont you know that baby?
I will keep on pushing, pushing, pushing
Until I get through
But my main objective baby is to get to you
To turn your mind around -
I know will take time
But you know I cant wait now
You're on my mind
Oh babe,
You are in my system
You are in my system
I just want you to know that
You are in my system
Got me burning Im on fire
You are in my system
Youre everything I need oh
Dont you know, dont you know that baby?
It's a romantic vision of me and you
It happens all the time -
My dreams all filled with you
Theres no doubt on my mind
That Ill be true baby
You know Ill take you out and Ill keep love new, oh baby
You are in my system
Got me right down to the wire
You are in my system
Help my equilibrium
You are in my system
:banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 02-11-2008, 10:23 AM In February, 1985, The Power Station unleashed its novel heavy metal-meets-funk sound to audiences on an episode of Saturday Night Live, performing both hits "Some Like It Hot" and "Bang a Gong (Get It On)". The self-titled album was released the following month, with the subtitle 33-1/3 on the cover, which later changed to CD when it was released on the compact disc format. Chic members Nile Rodgers and Bernard Edwards helped co-produce the album as well. "Some Like It Hot" hit the charts at #6 on the US charts, and featured the transsexual model Caroline Cossey, known as Tula, in the video. Tula would later even appear in Playboy in a future issue, a definite change of pace for the popular men's magazine.
"Bang a Gong" hit #9 on the US charts, sounding very different from the original T-Rex version. The song "Communication", the first that Palmer was asked to sing on, did not fare as well, barely hitting the Top 40 in America. The album itself hit #6 on the charts in the US. About the provocative, sexually charged cover art, bassist John Taylor said that they were based on all his own sketches, while in the process described himself as "an awful pervert". :grineyes:
The band also released a collection of the band's three music videos called
"The Power Station Video EP".
Now that the band had found huge success, Palmer had found himself at a crossroads: he could not decide whether to go on the road for a tour with the "one-time-only" band or capitalize on his renewed success with another solo album. He chose to leave the band, and was replaced by Michael des Barres, husband of famous groupie Pamela des Barres. Michael would front the band at the Live Aid concert before later leaving the band himself.
Some Like It Hot
We want to multiply, are you gonna do it?
I know you qualify, are you gonna do it?
Don't be so circumscribe, are you gonna do it?
Just get yourself untied, are you gonna do it?
Feel the heat, pushing you to decide
Feel the heat, burning you up, ready or not
Some like it hot and some sweat when the heat is on
Some feel the heat and decide that they can't go on
Some like it hot, but you can't tell how hot 'til you try
Some like it hot, so lets turn up the heat 'til we fry
The girl is at your side, are you gonna do?
She wants to be your bride, are you gonna do it?
She wants to multiply, are you gonna do it?
I know you won't be satisfied, until you do it!
Feel the heat, pushing you to decide
Feel the heat, burning you up, ready or not
Some like it hot and some sweat when the heat is on
Some feel the heat and decide that they can't go on
Some like it hot, but you can't tell how hot 'til you try
Some like it hot, so lets turn up the heat 'til we fry
Feel the heat, pushing you to decide
Feel the heat, burning you up, ready or not
Some like it hot and some sweat when the heat is on
Some feel the heat and decide that they can't go on
Some like it hot, but you can't tell how hot 'til you try
Some like it hot, so lets turn up the heat 'til we fry
Some like it hot.. some like it hot
Some like it hot.. some like it hot
Some like it hot... some like it hot
Some like it hot... some like it hot!
Bang a Gong (Get It On)
Well you're dirty and sweet
Clad in black
Don't look back
And I love you
You're dirty and sweet oh yeah
Well you're slim and you're weak
You got the teeth
Of the hydra upon you
You're dirty sweet
And you're my girl
Get it on
Bang a gong
Get it on
Get it on
Bang a gong
Get it on
Well you're built like a car
You got a hubcap
Diamond star halo
You're built like a truck oh my
You're an untamed youth
That's the truth
With your cloak full of eagles
You're dirty sweet
And you're my girl
Get it on
Bang a gong
Get it on
Get it on
Bang a gong
Get it on
Well you're windy and wild
You got the blues
I'm your shoes and your stockings
You're windy and wild oh yeah
You're built like a car
You got a hubcap
Diamond star halo
You're dirty sweet
And you're my girl
(Repeat Chorus)
Get it on
Bang a gong
Communication
Airmail, cassettes, postcards, telex
Drop me a line need my grapevine
I'm always trying to reach you
Can't get through
Our communication depends on me and you
Got to stay in touch even though you're on the move
Keep your lines open say what's new
Exchange the facts
Keep in contact
I keep on trying to call you but I can't get through
Our communication must get through
Communication
don't hang up
Communication
Keep in touch
Communication
Don't put me on hold
Situation
soul to soul
Send word, stay tuned
Call me real soon
Every time I phone you
You're not home
We've got to stay in touch on the telephone
I keep on trying to reach you
But I can't get through
Our communication must get through
Communication
Baby talk to me
Communication
Information please
Communication
Don't put me on hold
Situation
Soul to soul
Communication
Don't hang up
Communication
Keep in touch
Communication
Don't put me on hold
Situation
Soul to soul
Communication
Baby talk to me
Communication
Information please
Communication
Don't put me on hold
Situation
Soul to soul
Communication
Baby don't hang up
Communication
Keep in touch
Communication
Don't put me on hold
Situation
Soul to soul
Communication
Baby talk to me
Communication
Information please
Communication
Don't put me on hold
Situation
Soul to soul
Communication
Don't hang up
:guitar: :banana: :mango
Some Like It Hot:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hq6hY0Y3KGk
Bang a Gong (Get It On):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZUc629OcQPo
Steve M. 02-11-2008, 11:28 AM And then RP came alive in '85 with. . . . ;)
ABlairican Pie 02-12-2008, 10:21 AM And then RP came alive in '85 with. . . . ;)
And Robert came alive with, what, indeed!!! :D
The other big moment for Robert Palmer in 1985, other than his brief tenure in Power Station, was of course, his defining solo album Riptide, an album which had far eclipsed anything he had done previously and made him a classic 80's icon. The album, and videos, had everything which defined the decade--the good about it, of course: a suave, dapper singer who was completely photogenic, thundering power chords from guitars as well as a certain rhythm and funk, blistering solos--and, the women. Beautiful, alluring, yet strangely robotic in appearance. The pale-toned, heavily makeup-enhanced women evoked the the gorgeous ladies on the '70's album covers of Roxy Music, as well as those of the models of the late illustrator Patrick Nagel, who did the cover of Duran Duran's 'Rio' a few years earlier.
The album featured some of his biggest, signature songs, the infectious
"Addicted To Love", a cover of r & b singer Cherelle's "I Didn't Mean To Turn You On." His bandmates in Power Station even contributed bass, guitar, and drums, as did Chic. R & b singer Chaka Khan was about to lend vocals to one track, but had to back out from the recording due to contractural obligations. "Addicted To Love" hit #1 on the charts the following year as well. Other songs included "Hyperactive", "Trick Bag", and the title track.
The image of the dressed-for-success Palmer whose reputation for a fun-in-the-sun kind of guy fit in well with the era that brought us 'Miami Vice'.
Addicted To Love
Your lights are on, but youre not home
Your mind is not your own
Your heart sweats, your body shakes
Another kiss is what it takes
You cant sleep, you cant eat
Theres no doubt, youre in deep
Your throat is tight, you cant breathe
Another kiss is all you need
Whoa, you like to think that youre immune to the stuff, oh
Yeah
Its closer to the truth to say you cant get enough, you
Know youre
Gonna have to face it, youre addicted to love
You see the signs, but you cant read
Youre runnin at a different speed
You heart beats in double time
Another kiss and youll be mine, a one track mind
You cant be saved
Oblivion is all you crave
If theres some left for you
You dont mind if you do
Whoa, you like to think that youre immune to the stuff, oh
Yeah
Its closer to the truth to say you cant get enough, you
Know youre
Gonna have to face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Guitar solo (once around)
Your lights are on, but youre not home
Your will is not your own
Youre heart sweats, your teeth grind
Another kiss and youll be mine
Whoa, you like to think that youre immune to the stuff, oh
Yeah
Its closer to the truth to say you cant get enough, you
Know youre
Gonna have to face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
Might as well face it, youre addicted to love
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0U5JfGYx4c
I Didn't Mean To Turn You On
When I took you out
I knew what you were all about
But when I did
I didn't mean to turn you on
Now I bring you home
You tell me goodnight's not enough for you
I'm sorry, baby
I didn't mean to turn you on
Woah, baby, I didn't mean to turn you on
You read me wrong
I wasn't tryin' to lead you on
Not like you think
I didn't mean to turn you on
I know you
Expected a one-night-stand
When I refused
I knew you wouldn't understand
I'm sorry, baby
I didn't mean to turn you on
I told you twice
I was only tryin' to be nice
Only tryin' to be nice
Oh, I didn't mean to turn you on
Hey, now why should I
Feel guilty 'cause I won't give
Guilty 'cause I won't give in
I didn't mean to turn you on
Woah, baby, I didn't mean to turn you on
When I took you out
I knew what you were all about
But when I did
I didn't mean to turn you on
Woah, baby, I didn't mean to turn you on
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9P2hoO088lc
Steve M. 02-12-2008, 12:50 PM Fun fact: The women were added to the video for "Addicted To Love" without Palmer's knowledge, but he liked it so much he reprised the gimmick for subsequent videos.
The title song of Riptide was actually better than the hit singles. :)
ABlairican Pie 02-13-2008, 09:57 AM Wasn't there a show on NBC around the same time as 'Miami Vice' called 'Riptide'?
Riptide
Riptide, caught in a riptide
Torn between two loves
The old and the new
Riptide, lost in a riptide
Where will it take me
What shall I do
My heart is tossed
On a sea of emotion
One love offers romance
The other devotion
The new love is calling
The old love is pleading
I'm caught in a riptide
What shall I do
Hyperactive
Shes got a date for lunch in Singapore,
Holds stock in I.B.M. and hates Dior.
She puts up her make-up on at 6.00am
She goes to work, gets home then puts it on again
And its a mystery how wild that girl can be;
Shes got so much energy;
Shes such an expert at surprising me.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
And shes so attracted to a wild romance,
And more effective than a stimulant -
Shes hyperactive.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
she never missed a beat or missed a chance,
And Im persuaded by her argument.
Shes hyperactive.
The other dancers hypervantilate and start to sweat.
One look at her - I know the nights not over yet.
She says Where are we going now?
Her voice is sweet and soft.
I think she lost the key that turns her motor off.
And its a mystery how wild that girl can be;
Shes got so much energy;
Shes such an expert at surprising me.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
She never missed a beat or missed a chance,
And Im persuaded by her argument.
Shes hyperactive.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
And shes so attracted to a wild romance,
And more effective than a stimulant -
Shes hyperactive.
And its a mystery how wild that girl can be;
Shes got do much energy;
Shes such an expert at suprising me.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
And shes so attracted to a wild romance,
And more effective than a stimulant -
Shes hyperactive.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
she never missed a beat or missed a chance,
And Im persuaded by her argument.
Shes hyperactive.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
She never missed a beat or missed a chance,
And more effective than a stimulant -
Shes hyperactive.
Shes hyperactive when she starts to dance.
She never missed a beat or missed a chance,
And more effective than a stimulant -
Shes hyperactive.
Trick Bag
12:00 o' clock at night--you walk out the door.
You told me baby--you were going to the drug-store.
Well, in my mind, I knew you were lying;
The drug-store closed at a quarter to nine.
I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence,
I heard you telling Jimmy I ain't got no sense.
The way you've been acting is such a drag;
You done put me in a trick-bag.
When I come home, start an argument,
Just to keep you from asking where my voodoo went.
Peep out the front door--I hear the back door slam.
I peek out of my window--somebody's taking it on the lam.
I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence,
I heard you telling Jimmy I ain't got no sense.
The way you've been acting is such a drag;
You done put me in a trick-bag.
We had a fight, then you got mad;
Got on the telephone--called your mom and dad.
Dad said, "She's my daughter and I'm her pa,
And you ain't nothing but a son-in-law."
I say I saw you kissing Jimmy across the fence,
I heard you telling Jimmy I ain't got no sense.
The way you've been acting is such a drag;
You done put me in a trick-bag.
Yeah, yeah x4
:guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 02-13-2008, 10:20 AM In 1987, Robert Palmer moved to Switzerland where he began recording his followup at his own recording studio, 1988's Heavy Nova. He used the same format of heavy rock, while incorporating styles such as with bossa nova rhythms and white soul balladeering, as indicated in the title "Heavy (metal), (Bossa) Nova". He scored another hit with the song "Simply Irresistible", which became one of his most recognizable signature songs along with "Addicted To Love", primarily due to the video which featured another bevy of the mysteriously make-upped babe-o-trons supposedly playing instruments. One could swear that one woman in the video was playing the guitar solo expertly--but it was all mimed. The song and video was also used in a Diet Coke commercial that year as well. He also scored a hit with "She Makes My Day". "Addicted To Love" won him a Grammy in 1987, and he also took home a Grammy for "Simply Irresistible". Rolling Stone magazine voted Palmer the best-dressed rock star for 1990.
One of the musicians that Robert Palmer said he enjoyed listening to, interestingly, was Megadeth, as well as his usual r & b influences and dance.
Simply Irresistible
How can it be permissible
She compromise my principle, yeah yeah
That kind of love is mythical
She’s anything but typical
She’s a craze you’d endorse, she’s a powerful force
You’re obliged to conform when there’s no other course
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
Simply irresistible
Her loving is so powerful, huh
It’s simply unavoidable
The trend is irreversible
The woman is invincible
She’s a natural law, and she leaves me in awe
She deserves the applause, I surrender because
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
Simply irresistible
Simply irresistible she’s so fine, there’s no tellin’ where the money went
Simply irresistible she’s all mine, there’s no other way to go
She’s unavoidable, I’m backed against the wall
She gives me feelings like I never felt before
I’m breaking promises, she’s breaking every law
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
She’s so fine, there’s no tellin’ where the money went
Simply irresistible she’s all mine, there’s no other way to
Go
Her methods are inscrutable
The proof is irrefutable, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
She’s so completely kissable, huh
Our lives are indivisible
She’s a craze you’d endorse, she’s a powerful force
You’re obliged to conform when there’s no other course
She used to look good to me, but now I find her
Simply irresistible
Simply irresistible
She’s so fine, there’s no tellin’ where the money went
Simply irresistible she’s all mine, there’s no other way to go
She’s so fine, there’s no tellin’ where the money went
Simply irresistible she’s all mine, there’s no other way to go
Simply irresistible
She Makes My Day
I feel so lucky loving her
Tell me what else is magic for
She thinks it’s better left unsaid
She makes her mind up at a glance
It really made a difference
I seem to be unconditionally hers
She’s like a new girl every day
And all the rest don’t bother me
I’m far too busy lovin’ her
I’ll never be lonely now I know her
(she
Now I know her
She fills my heart with joy
(that’s in our best interest. she makes my day)
She just has to smile to blow my cares away
(she
She just has to touch my hand to make me stay
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
Our love was unintentional
She says we’re not responsible
She thinks with her chin up
She always makes uncommon sense
Always knows just what to say
She always takes me unawares
In less time than it takes to fall down here
And there you are
We never fought it anyway
I’ll never be lonely now I know her
(she
She fills my heart with joy
(that’s in our best interest. she makes my day)
She just has to smile to blow my cares away
(
She just has to touch my hand to make me stay
I feel so lucky loving her
Tell me what else is magic for
She thinks it’s better left unsaid
She makes her mind up at a glance
It really made a difference
I seem to be unconditionally hers
She’s like a new girl every day
And all the rest don’t bother me
I’m far too busy lovin’ her
I’ll never be lonely now I know her
(she
She fills my heart with joy
(that’s in our best interest. she makes my day)
She just has to smile to blow my cares away
(
She just has to touch my hand to make me stay
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
She’s all good lovin’ at once
:guitar: :banana: :mango
Simply Irresistible:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M3geoXOdnJQ
Steve M. 02-13-2008, 11:33 AM None of those made-up babes ever came out of the (eye)shadows and talked about what it was like to make those videos, huh? Pity. :o
ABlairican Pie 02-14-2008, 09:45 AM In 1990, Robert Palmer released Don't Explain, an album complete with 18 songs which explored even more diverse territory, such as music from the Bahamas, jazz, r & b, as well as rock. Many of the tracks were covers as well. One standout track was his ska-influenced version of Bob Dylan's "I'll Be Your Baby Tonight", which featured members of UB-40 as backup musicians. The tune hit the Top Ten that year. Another cover was that of Marvin Gaye's "Mercy Mercy Me". Other songs included "Your Mother Should Have Told You", "You Can't Get Enough Of a Good Thing", "People Will Say We're In Love", and the title track.
I'll Be Your Baby Tonight
Close your eyes - close the door
You don't have to worry any more
I'll be your baby tonight
Shut the light - shut the shade
You don't have to be afraid
I'll be your baby tonight
Well, the mockingbird's gonna sail away
We're gonna forget it
Big old moon's gonna shine like a spoon
We're gonna let it - you won't regret it
Kick your shoes off - do not fear
Bring that bottle over here
I'll be your baby tonight
Be my baby
Be my baby
Be my baby
Be my baby
I'll be your baby tonight
Well, the mockingbird's gonna sail away
We're gonna forget it
Big old moon's gonna shine like a spoon
We're gonna let it - you won't regret it
Kick your shoes off - do not fear
Bring that bottle over here
I'll be your baby tonight
Be my baby
Be my baby
Be my baby
Be my baby
I'll be your baby tonight
I'll be your baby tonight
I'll be your baby tonight
Mercy Mercy Me/I Want You
Oh, oh mercy, mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
No, no
Where did all the blue skies go?
Poison is the wind
That blows from the north, west, south and east
Oh, oh mercy, mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
No, no
Oil wasted on the oceans and our seas
Fish full of mercury
Oh, oh mercy, mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
No, no
Radiation underground and in the sky
Animals and birds who live nearby are dying
Oh, oh mercy, mercy me
Oh, things ain't what they used to be
No, no
What about this over-crowded land
How much more abuse from man can she stand?
I want you
The right way
I want you
But I want you to want me too
Said I want you to love me
Just like I want you
Oh, I'll give you all the love
You want in return sweet darlin'
Your happiness is all I crave
Ooh, it's too bad - it's just too sad
You don't want me now
But I'm gonna change
Your mind someway, somehow, baby
I want you
The right way
I want you
But I want you to want me too
Said I want you to love me
Just like I want you
A one way love is just fantasy
Oh, sugar
To share is precious pure and fair, ooh
Don't play with something
You should cherish for your life, baby
Don't you want to care?
Lonely?
I'm there
Your Mother Should Have Told You
Your looks are sensational
Where do I begin?
You're so unbelievable
It must be a sin
I try to keep pace with you
But I never win
You're on the attack again
I'll have to give in
You look fully grown
I thought you'd have known
Your mother should have told you
Girls turn into women
Your mother should have warned you
You fall in love and then
Your mother should have told you
You're sinking or you're swimming
Your mother should have warned you
Boys turn into men
Her manners are counterfeit
But she knows how to act
And when you get used to it
It's better than fact
You never can tell the real from pretend
You liked the beginning
Well, wait'til the end
You look fully formed
You should have been warned
Your mother should have told you
Girls turn into women
Your mother should have warned you
You fall in love and then
Your mother should have told you
You're sinking or you're swimming
Your mother should have warned you
Boys turn into men
Guitar solo
You look fully grown
I thought you'd have known
Your mother should have told you
Girls turn into women
Your mother should have warned you
Boys turn into men
Your looks are sensational
Where do I begin?
You're so unbelievable
It must be a sin
I thought you'd have known
You look fully grown
...... attend to your own
Your mother should have told you
Girls turn into women
Your mother should have warned you
You fall in love and then
Your mother should have told you
You're sinking or you're swimming
Your mother should have warned you
Boys turn into men
Your mother should have told you
Girls turn into women
Your mother should have told you
You fall in love and then
Your mother should have told you
You're sinking or you're swimming
Your mother should have told you
Boys turn into men
Don't Explain
Hush now, don't explain
Just say you'll remain
I'm glad your back, don't explain
Quiet, don't explain
What is there to gain
Skip that lipstick
Don't explain
You know that I love you
And what endures
All my thoughts of you
For I'm so completely yours
Cry to hear folks chatter
And I know you cheat
Right or wrong, don't matter
When you're with me, sweet
Hush now, don't explain
You're my joy and pain
My life's yours love
Don't explain
:banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 02-14-2008, 09:59 AM In 1991, Palmer released Ridin' High, his homage to the Tin Pan Alley era of music from the '20's through the '50's, where many famous show tunes and pop standards became successful, as well as new takes from his own releases. The songs included such familiar favorites as "Love Me Or Leave Me", "Baby It's Cold Outside", "Witchcraft", and the title track.
Baby It's Cold Outside
I really can't stay - Baby it's cold outside
I've got to go away - Baby it's cold outside
This evening has been - Been hoping that you'd drop in
So very nice - I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice
My mother will start to worry - Beautiful, what's your hurry
My father will be pacing the floor - Listen to the fireplace roar
So really I'd better scurry - Beautiful, please don't hurry
well Maybe just a half a drink more - Put some music on while I pour
The neighbors might think - Baby, it's bad out there
Say, what's in this drink - No cabs to be had out there
I wish I knew how - Your eyes are like starlight now
To break this spell - I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell
I ought to say no, no, no, sir - Mind if I move a little closer
At least I'm gonna say that I tried - What's the sense in hurting my pride
I really can't stay - Baby don't hold out
Ahh, but it's cold outside
C'mon baby
I simply must go - Baby, it's cold outside
The answer is no - Ooh baby, it's cold outside
This welcome has been - I'm lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm -- Look out the window at that storm
My sister will be suspicious - Man, your lips look so delicious
My brother will be there at the door - Waves upon a tropical shore
My maiden aunt's mind is vicious - Gosh your lips look delicious
Well maybe just a half a drink more - Never such a blizzard before
I've got to go home - Oh, baby, you'll freeze out there
Say, lend me your comb - It's up to your knees out there
You've really been grand - Your eyes are like starlight now
But don't you see - How can you do this thing to me
There's bound to be talk tomorrow - Making my life long sorrow
At least there will be plenty implied - If you caught pneumonia and died
I really can't stay - Get over that old out
Ahh, but it's cold outside
Baby it's cold outside
Brr its cold
.
It's cold out there
Cant you stay awhile longer baby
Well
..I really shouldn't...alright
Make it worth your while baby
Ahh, do that again
.
Witchcraft
Witchcraft Lyrics
Those fingers in my hair
That sly come hither stare
That strips my conscience bare
Its witchcraft
And Ive got no defense for it
The heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense for it do
cause its witchcraft, wicked witchcraft
And although, I know, its strictly taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says yes indeed in me
Proceed with what your leading me to
Its such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldnt switch
cause theres no nicer witch than you
Ridin' High
Life's great, life's grand
Future's all planned
No more clouds in the sky
How am I riding? I'm ridin' high
Someone I love, mad for my love
So long, Jonah goodbye
How am I riding? I'm ridin' high
Floating on a starred ceiling
Doting on the cards I'm dealing
Gloating because I'm feelin' oh so, so happy
I'm slap-happy
So ring bells, beat gongs, blow horns, sing songs
Our love never will die
How am I riding? I'm ridin' high
How am I riding? I'm ridin' high
:banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 02-14-2008, 10:12 AM In 1994, Robert Palmer once again faced a commercial and critical downturn with Honey, which faced mixed reviews and rather tepid sales in America. The album did, however, perform very well in Britain with such hit singles as "Girl U Want", which was originally performed by Devo, "Know By Now" and "You Blow Me Away". The album opened with two tracks, "Honey A"
and "Honey B". Cute!! :lol:
Girl U Want
You're in a corner everywhere you turn,
You know you're headed for the planet of burn,
But the words get stuck on tip of your tongue,
She's the real thing but knew it all along,
She's just the girl, she's just girl
The girl you want
She sings from somewhere you can't see
She sits in the top of a greenhouse tree
She sends out an aroma of undefined love
It drifts on down in a mist from above
She's just the girl, She's just the girl
The girl you want
Look at you (with) your mouth watering
Look at you (with) your mind spinning
Why don't you just admit it's all over
She's just teh girl you want
She's just the girl, she's just the girl
The girl you want
She's just the girl, she's just the girl
The girl you want
You're in a corner everywhere you turn,
You know you're headed for the planet of burn,
But the words get stuck on tip of your tongue,
She's the real thing but knew it all along,
She's just the girl, she's just the girl
The girl you want
She's just the girl, she's just the girl
She's just the girl, she's just the girl
The girl you want
Know By Now
You ought to know by now
Baby when our hearts awoke
Think of all the rules we broke
In the name of love we hoped
Little did we know
Darling all the time we spent
Ignoring all the consequences
And hiding from big evidence
Hoping things would change
But the yearning grew like the loneliness of a castaway
To be near to you was the only thing in my heart each day
Keeping me alive till your rescue came
Honey you mean everything to me
You ought to know by now
Love means everything
You ought to know by now
Only love can bring happiness
Wishful thinking spent in vain
What to loose and what to gain
All the guilt and all the pain seemed to come away
And baby when our hearts awoke
Think of all the rules we broke
In the name of love we spoke
Little did we know
But the hope was there
like a ray of sun on a cloudy day
Any change from impossibility to the only way
Love can conquer all
And its here to stay
Honey you mean everything to me
You ought to know by now
Love means everything
You ought to know by now
Only love can bring happiness
You ought to know by now
Love means everything
You ought to know by now
Only love can bring happiness
You ought to know by now
You ought to know by now
You ought to know by now
You ought to know by now
You Blow Me Away
I was all at sea
'til you rescued me
Saw through my charade
Said don't be afraid
My life was just pretence
You won my confidence
And came to my defence
You blow me away
Saw through my masquerade
You made me unafraid
Broke down my barricade
You blow me away
I didn't have a clue
'til I looked at you
When I saw your face
It all fell into place
Here in your arms
What can I say
All of your charms
Blow me away
You must have been aware
That this here love affair
Could take us anywhere
You blow me away
You washed my pain away
I saw the light of day
You helped me find a way
You blow me away
Honey B
Honey bee, honey bee
Our hearts sing sympathy
Such a sweet melody
Honey bee, honey bee
How do I count all the ways
That you understand
Multiply the stars in the sky
By the grains of sand
Satisfy me
Your love's better than
I ever planned
Tantalize me
Honey bee, I'm at your command
Planet keep on turnin'
Planet keep on goin' round
Illegal marijuana
Better give that man a cigar
Let's go hear him
Play the guitar
Come and take a ride in my car
Well, well, I say, honey bee
I'm your main devotee
Let's establish a colony
Honey bee, honey bee
Walk beside me
I'm in heaven
When I hold your hand
Hypnotize me
Just like Alice in a wonderland
Honey bee, honey bee
You're my great fantasy
I love your company
Be with me in this tree
Planet keep on turnin'
Planet keep on goin' round
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Steve M. 02-14-2008, 12:50 PM I don't know where Palmer got that song he merged with "Mercy Mercy Me," but it worked. Far less successful was his eariler cover of the Beatles's "Not A Second Time," where he actually added an origianl second verse! :eek:
ABlairican Pie 02-15-2008, 09:58 AM In 1995, Robert Palmer reunited with Power Station to record their second album, only ten years after the band released their debut. However, bassist John Taylor backed out of the session due to his going through a divorce, and was replaced by Chic bassist/producer Bernard Edwards. Their second album, Living In Fear, was released in 1996. During a tour of Japan, sadly, Edwards died of pneumonia before the album came out. While the band dedicated the album to his memory, the disc was not a commercial success. Things had greatly changed in the music industry from 1985. The album featured one single, "She Can Rock It", as well as covers by Marvin Gaye, "Let's Get It On", and The Beatles' "Taxman". Other songs included "Noteriety", "Scared", and the title track. The band still toured behind the album, and performed songs from Palmer's solo career and from Chic, in addition to familiar Power Station classics.
They really should have put another naked chick picture on the cover. :lol:
She Can Rock It
She got goose-egg power-chords
And a nasty 2 & 4, she can rock it
She can tap in 32
She can show you her tattoo - she can rock it
What good's a rock without a roll?
It's a sorry lookin' donut if it doesn't have a hole
She gets so hot, she's infra-red
She can show you a position that's prohibited
She's got kisses like cocaine
She's got access to a plane - she can rock it
Check out her anatomy
In her trashy lingerie - she can rock it
She's got an axe, she's got a rig
You know she'll never miss a beat-
And she ain't never missed a gig
She'll pin you down, she'll knock you out
She can wrestle with your ego
'Til your pride goes out
She can rock it
She's a shake that comes with fries
Never listens to your lies - she can rock it
She can set your pants on fire
She can strip you to the wire - she can rock it
She can nail you to a frame
Say that you're the one to blame - she can rock it
She can tell you what to wear
She can strip your conscience bare
She can rock it
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ABlairican Pie 02-15-2008, 10:19 AM Robert Palmer released a number of best-of compilation albums during the remainder of the 90's, though he did release an album of new material in 1999, Rhythm and Blues, which saw him return to his Little Feat influences and his quality silky Bryan Ferry-tinged lounge-lizard vibe, as well as other rock and pop styles. One song from the album, "True Love", was minor hit single in the UK. In addition to the return to his earlier styles, also revisited some other songs such as "Work To Make It Work '99", "Twenty Million Things to Do", "Mr Wiseguy," and "I Choose You,", and "All the Will in the World".
True Love
If I’m not mistaken
My whole universe was shaken when I fell for you
Coz all the stars collided when I held you in my arms
I knew you were the one
I was searching for perfection babe
But love is the exception that proves all the rules
There’s a sensuality that only you have shown to me
That steals my breath away
And by the way baby
If there’s something that I care about it’s true love
And no matter where you are, you are my true love
And I thank the lucky stars above for true love
There was never any doubt about it
True love
(and it’s you love)
Total satisfaction - irresistible attraction
I got no excuse
I live in anticipation of your unforeseen temptations
What you gonna do?
I don’t have an explanation
You’re the only invitation I cannot refuse
And handsome is as handsome does
And you win hands down baby doll
You got it nailed
And by the way baby
It don’t matter where you are, you are my true love
There was never any doubt about it
True love
And I thank the lucky stars above for true love
If there’s one thing I can’t live without
It’s true love
(and it’s you love)
If I’m not mistaken
My whole universe was shaken when I fell for you
Coz all the stars collided when I held you in my arms
I knew you were the one
And by the way baby
If there’s something that I care about it’s true love
And no matter where you are, you are my true love
And I thank the lucky stars above for true love
There was never any doubt about it
True love
All the tragedy and irony of true love
All the agony and ecstacy of true love
It don’t matter where you are, you are my true love
There was never any doubt about it
True love
It don’t matter where you are, you are my true love
There was never any doubt about it
True love
And I thank the lucky stars above for true love
If there’s one thing I can’t live without
It’s true love
If there’s something that I care about
I’ts true love
And no matter where you are, you are my true love
I Choose You
When love comes along you go with the flow
You should trust your feelings on it
When you get hit by the arrow you’ll know
Cupid’s aim is always on it
It’s half past two now
Your face is lovely
It’s only lit by candlelight
Just me and you here
Our room is quiet
Only our sighs and whispers
You don’t choose who you fall in love with
You don’t mess with the gods of love
You can’t choose who you fall in love with
So I choose you
When love comes along you go with the flow
You should trust your feelings on it
When you get hit by the arrow you’ll know
Cupid’s aim is always on it
You mesmerise me
My head is spinning
This is much more than fantasy
Lost in your kisses
My senses tingle
We lose our inhibitions
You don’t choose who you fall in love with
You don’t mess with the gods of love
You can’t choose who you fall in love with
So I choose you
Ohohohah
I choose
I choose you
I choose
I choose you
I choose
Oh babe I choose you
I choose
I choose you
Whooo
You don’t choose who you fall in love with
You don’t mess with the gods of love
You can’t choose who you fall in love with
So I choose you
Whoo
You don’t choose who you fall in love with
You don’t mess with the gods of love
You can’t choose who you fall in love with
So I choose you
Work To Make It Work '99
Push it along
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to improve it
Push it along
It’s all there for you to feel it
Help your self to one that you can’t deal with
Ain’t no way that you could steal it
You misunderstand if you get greedy
Ah push
Work work work to make it work push it along
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to improve
Don’t confine your dreams to bed
You’ll get scared if you get lazy
If you can’t take enough to satisfy yourself
Then you’ll go crazy
Wont do no good thinking
You got to do it
So it don’t come easy the first time
Practice makes perfect, you know that I’ll try hard
Use it or lose it
You got to put your heart and soul into it
Yeaheheh
Push it along
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to move it
Push it along
Work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to improve
It’s all there for you to feel it
Help your self to one that you can’t deal with
Ain’t no way that you could steal it
You misunderstand if you get greedy forget wishful thinking
You can do it
You just need a push to make a start
If you don’t succeed the first time
Try and try again
Use it or lose it
You got to put your back into it
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to move it
Push it along
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to improve
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to move it
Push it along
Work work work to make it work
Push it along
Work work work if you want to improve
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ABlairican Pie 02-16-2008, 09:38 AM Robert Palmer released his final album, Drive, in 2003, which was praised by critics as the rawest and most honest, heartfelt album of his entire
career. The album contained a number of classic blues covers, including his own original track, "Lucky". He was inspired to do the album after collaborating with r & b singer Carl Carlton on a tribute album for Delta blues pioneer Robert Johnson. The album contained such blues staples as "Mama Talk To Your Daughter", "Who's Fooling Who?", "TV Dinners", which was performed by ZZ Top in 1983, "Stella", "Dr Zhivago's Train", "Ain't That Just Like A Woman", and others. He toured mostly through the highly lucrative casino circuit as well as a few smaller theaters.
Palmer, who had lived in Switzerland for years, died from a heart attack in Paris at the age of 54 on September 26, 2003. His death was a tragic loss to music, which was further compounded by the deaths of two of his Power Station bandmates who helped propel him to the pinnacle of his greatest fame
in the mid-80's, drummer Tony Thompson later that year, as well as bassist Bernard Edwards previously in 1996. Palmer would always be remembered for his injection of r & b, Caribbean, and other influences into rock to great acclaim, as well as infusing his own visual style in his videos--not to mention those women. :drool:
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See, he's smoking on the album cover. That's why he died, unfortunately. :(
ABlairican Pie 02-17-2008, 01:28 PM Though it was not rock and roll-related, 2003 began on a tragic note when Nell Carter, the popular actress who starred on 80's sitcom 'Gimme a Break!' as well as singing and performing, died at the age of 54 on January 23, 2003, due to complications from diabetes. Her death, like Robert Palmer, was much too soon.
Born in Birmingham, Alabama, in 1948, under the name Nell Ruth Hardy, her early life was marked by tragedy when her father died in an accident with a power line. At the age of 16, she was raped and gave birth to a daughter, Tracy, who was conceived from the attack.
She appeared alongside Bette Davis in the 1974 stage musical 'Miss Moffat', based on Davis' earlier film 'The Corn is Green', though the show closed before making it to Broadway. She broke into stardom in the musical 'Ain't Misbehavin', for which she won a Tony Award in 1978. She also won an Emmy for the same role in a televised performance in 1982. Additional Broadway credits included Dude and Annie. In 1979, she had a part in the Miloš Forman-directed musical film adaptation of Hair, where she sang on a number of songs.
Her foray into television began when she appeared on the ABC soap opera 'Ryan's Hope' in 1978, giving up a prior role in the Broadway musical 'Dreamgirls' to appear on the t.v. show. She also landed a role on 'The Misadventures of Sheriff Lobo', but it was for her role as lovable, gutsy housekeeper Nell Harper on 'Gimme a Break!' from 1981 to 1987, that won her the most acclaim, including Golden Globe and Emmy Nominations.
In spite of her "having-it-all-together" exterior as the housekeeper on the show, Carter's life continued to undergo a string of nearly tragic, turbulent events: in the early 80's, she attempted suicide, and and entered a drug detoxification facility around 1985. Her brother, Bernard, died of AIDS in 1989. She married mathematician and lumber executive George Krynicki, and converted from Presbyterian to Judaism in 1982. In addition to her daughter Tracy, she adopted two newborn sons and attempted to adopt more when the deals fell through. After 'Gimme a Break!' ended, she appeared on low-budget movies, t.v. specials, and game shows, an unflattering downturn from
a career which initially showcased her talent. She declared bankruptcy twice.
On the Sally Jesse Raphael show, she recalled the time when she appeared at a Liza Minnelli performance, who was alerted that Carter was in the audience. Nell was ushered backstage to meet the diva, who recommended Carter to seek treatment for her crippling cocaine addiction. Minnelli helped her to enter rehab, and soon she found success over her dangerous habit.
In the mid 1990's, Carter appeared on Broadway in a revival of Annie as Miss Hannigan. She was very upset when commercials promoting the show used a different actress, Marcia Lewis, who is white, as Miss Hannigan. The producers claimed that the commercials, which were made during an earlier production, were too costly to reshoot. Carter felt that racism played a part in the decision. "Maybe they don't want audiences to know Nell Carter is black," she told the New York Post. However, the ads did mention that Carter was in the show. "It hurts a lot," Carter told the Post. "I've asked them nicely to stop it — it's insulting to me as a black woman." Carter was later replaced by Sally Struthers.
Carter died from heart disease complicated by diabetes and obesity on January 23, 2003. At the time of her death, Carter had been rehearsing for a production of 'Raisin', a stage musical of 'A Raisin in the Sun' in Long Beach, California, and filming a movie, 'Swing'.
Carter had previously declared bankruptcy and owed $1.1 million in back taxes, and was later discovered to have barely $200 in her bank account. :eek:
She is survived by her two sons Joshua and Daniel and a daughter Tracy, as well as by her partner Ann Kaser. Her bisexuality and relationship with Kaser did not become public knowledge until after her death.
Nell Carter was one woman whose talents and abilities were greatly recognized amidst a series of personal struggles and tragedies, though her health took a turn for the worse in her middle age. For a while, she made us laugh. :crying:
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In the photo below of the cast of 'Gimme a Break!', she is seen here with Dolph Sweet, playing dad and police chief Carl Kanisky. Sweet died in 1985:
ABlairican Pie 02-18-2008, 02:33 PM In another non-rock-related news item, America lost one of its longest-lived legends when veteran actor-comedian Bob Hope died at the age of 100 on July 27, 2003, nearly two months after he passed the century mark. He was one of the few actors to have had such a distinction, along with George Burns, songwriter Irving Berlin, and ragtime musician Eubie Blake.
Born on May 29, 1903, in London, Bob Hope, born Leslie Townes Hope, emigrated with his family at the age of five to the United States, during the great wave of immigration in the early part of the 20th century, where they moved to Cleveland, Ohio. Hope officially became a U.S. citizen in 1920 at the age of seventeen. Starting at the age of twelve, while doing odd jobs, he would spend his spare time as a busker and performed in singing, telling jokes and acting, which earned him a little pocket change on the side. He entered amateur talent shows, winning over audiences with his impersonations of Charlie Chaplin. Early film comedian Fatty Arbuckle, whose career would later be crippled by scandal, saw potential in Hope and got him hooked up with vaudeville acts. He was soon connected with other rising stars as George Burns, and entered into film and musicals. In the mid-30's, he changed his name to Bob Hope due to viewers and critics referring to him as "Hopelessly", a play on his birth name.
He went through a number of small films before one of his first big hits, 'The Big Broadcast Of 1938', where he sang his trademark song, "Thanks For the Memories". He became one of the biggest film stars of the 40's, making huge sums of money for his movies. 'My Favorite Brunette' was another huge hit, as well as his series of 'Road' pictures that he did with Bing Crosby and Dorothy Lamour. He performed with USO tours for the army overseas during several decades, and was a favorite with the troops over the years. In addition to Lamour, other actresses associated with his career were Paulette Goddard, Lucille Ball, Jane Russell, and Hedy Lamarr. He hosted the Academy Awards between 1939 and 1977, and made a constant running gag about how he never won an Oscar himself and was desperate to receive one. One of his most moments of of his performing shtick was a scene from Road to Morocco in which he suddenly erupted in a crazed frenzy, shouting about his imminent death from starvation and heat. Bing Crosby reminds him that rescue is just minutes away, and a disappointed Hope complains that Crosby has spoiled his best scene in the picture, and thus, his chance for an Academy Award.
Although Hope never did win a Oscar for his performances (nor a nomination), the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences honored him with four honorary awards, and in 1960, the Jean Hersholt Humanitarian Award. While introducing the 1968 telecast, he famously quipped, "Welcome to the Academy Awards, or, as it's known at my house, Passover." Hope would also gain some recognition as "America's Favorite Funnyman" as well.
Hope was one of the first performers to appear on the new medium of television in its earliest stages, in 1932, as he was broadcast from an an experimental CBS studio in New York. Over the next sixty years, he would be a constant figure on the t.v. screen. Before the advent of television as a major mass medium in the late 40's and early 50's, he had his own radio shows, such as 'The Pepsodent Radio Show Starring Bob Hope'. He also performed on various t.v. specials, and his Christmas specials were always a perennial favorite. Some of the much younger female stars on his specials would include Olivia Newton-John and Brooke Shields. Hope's 1970 and 1971 Christmas specials for NBC -- filmed in Vietnam in front of military audiences at the height of the war, and both of which actually aired in January, after he had returned from overseas -- are on the list of the Top 30 U.S. Network Primetime Telecasts of All Time. Both were seen by more than 60 percent of the U.S. households watching television at the time they aired. His final television special, 'Laughing with the Presidents', was broadcast in 1996, with Tony Danza helping Hope present a retrospective about presidents of the United States.
His first United Service Organizations (USO) show was on May 6, 1941, at March Field, California. He continued to travel and entertain troops for the rest of World War II and later during the Korean War, the Vietnam War and the 1990–1991 Persian Gulf War. When overseas he almost always performed in Army fatigues as a show of support for his audience. Hope's USO career lasted half a century, during which he headlined approximately sixty tours. For his service to his country through the USO, Hope was awarded the prestigious Sylvanus Thayer Award by the United States Military Academy at West Point in 1968.
Of Hope's USO shows in World War II, writer John Steinbeck, who was then working as a war correspondent, wrote in 1943:
"When the time for recognition of service to the nation in wartime comes to be considered, Bob Hope should be high on the list. This man drives himself and is driven. It is impossible to see how he can do so much, can cover so much ground, can work so hard, and can be so effective. He works month after month at a pace that would kill most people."
A 1997 act of Congress signed by President Clinton named Hope an "Honorary Veteran". In his biography, Bob Hope: 'The Road Well-Traveled, 1999', Lawrence J. Quirk writes that Hope was making sacrifices to entertain U.S. servicemen, whom he called "my boys".
Hope was also a football fan, making friends with many teams, as well as becoming an avid golfer. He played in a few PGA Tour events and the Bob Hope Chrysler Classic is named for him. Hope played golf with nearly every President of the United States from Dwight D. Eisenhower to George W. Bush and, as seen in the accompanying photo, often used a golf club as an on-stage prop. He appeared in an episode of The Simpsons, "Lisa the Beauty Queen" as himself, on stage at Fort Springfield. His opening lines were "You know, that Mayor Quimby is some golfer. His balls spend more time underwater than Greg Louganis." :lol: :rofl:
Hope was married several times, the final of which was to his wife Delores, who has been known to be a philanthropist as well as a singer. She has been honored for her contributions to theater as well.
He was given an 80th birthday party in 1983 at the Kennedy Center in Washington, D.C. which was attended by President Ronald Reagan. In 1985, he was presented with the Life Achievement Award at the Kennedy Center Honors. He was presented with the Ronald Reagan Freedom Award in 1997 by Nancy Reagan. The following year, Hope was given his greatest honor when he received an honorary knighthood 'Knight Commander of the Most Excellent Order of the British Empire' by Queen Elizabeth II. Upon accepting the award, Bob quipped, "I'm speechless. 70 years of ad lib material and I'm speechless!" At the age of 95, Hope made a memorable appearance at the 50th anniversary of the Primetime Emmy Awards with fellow television icons Milton Berle and Sid Caesar. Just two years later, Hope was present at the opening of the Bob Hope Gallery of American Entertainment at the Library of Congress.
Hope celebrated his 100th birthday on May 29, 2003, joining a small group of notable centenarians in the field of entertainment (including Irving Berlin, Hal Roach, Senor Wences, George Abbott, and George Burns.) To mark this event, the intersection of Hollywood and Vine in Los Angeles, California was named Bob Hope Square and his centennial was declared Bob Hope Day in 35 states. Hope spent the day privately in his Toluca Lake, Los Angeles home where he had lived since 1937. Even at 100, Hope is said to have maintained his self-deprecating sense of humor, quipping "I'm so old, they've canceled my blood type."
On a few occasions, in his later years, his death was prematurely announced, though later corrected, in 1998 and in early 2003. His health had begun to decline steadily in 2000, and On July 27, 2003, Bob Hope died at his home at 9:28 p.m. According to one of Hope's daughters, when asked on his deathbed where he wanted to be buried, he told his wife, "Surprise me." After his death, Roger Cardinal Mahony, Archbishop of Los Angeles, confirmed that Hope had converted to Roman Catholicism years before he died and added that he had died a Catholic in good standing. He was interred in the Bob Hope Memorial Garden at San Fernando Mission Cemetery in Los Angeles, where his mother is also buried. During his lifetime, he was awarded for his vast number of achievements in entertainment and in the service of his country. He will always be remembered for his great comedic ability, and the fact that, in spite of his age, he never seemed to be as old, nor act as old as his age would indicate. He was very much an unstoppable figure.
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ABlairican Pie 02-18-2008, 03:08 PM Getting back into the sadly growing list of rock and roll obituaries of 2003, Howie Epstein, bassist for Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, died that year on February 23, due to his increased use of drugs. He was 47.
Born in Milwaukee in 1955, Epstein was heavily influenced by his father, a local record producer, to make a career in music. He played in bands in the late 60's and early 70's before he was called to play bass in L.A. with artists such as John Hiatt and Cindy Bullens. It was his collaboration with 60's rocker Del Shannon that Tom Petty, who was producing Shannon's early 80's comeback album, was impressed with Epstein's playing ability. He had been playing for only a while when he had been asked to join Tom Petty's band, The Heartbreakers, as a replacement for previous bassist Ron Blair. Epstein made his debut on the 1982 Long After Dark tour, which went over quite remarkably. He seemed like quite a natural musician, even accompanying Petty on vocals and mandolin. Petty had this to say in 1990:
"You gotta love him, I don’t know if I ever tell him how good he is. Tonight, there was a line early in the show I could just barely sing. I was having to work harder than I normally do to make it, I was getting really close on the mike. I was thinking, 'Oh boy, I hope I can do this...' I got to it and I heard Howie singing it with me over his mike. It sounded great, it sounded like a double track. I just looked at him, he caught my eye like 'Yeah!' It made me feel great, 'cause I know he was thinking the same thing, 'I know he’s tired, I’ll cover him—wham! Got it!' That’s what a great band’s all about. That’s what it’s all about."
As a musician, Epstein had been featured on songs by such artists as Eric Andersen, Bob Dylan, Carlene Carter, Johnny Cash, John Hiatt, Stevie Nicks, Roy Orbison, Carl Perkins, John Prine, Linda Ronstadt, Del Shannon, The Textones, The Village People, and Warren Zevon. Howie also earned acclaim as a songwriter and a producer, producing two albums for John Prine, including 1991’s The Missing Years, which won a Grammy for Best Contemporary Folk Recording, as well as Eric Andersen’s Memory Of The Future'.
Epstein even became musically and romantically involved with Carlene Carter, daughter of June Carter Cash from her first marriage. Following a stint in the UK and in the run-up to her divorce from the English singer-songwriter Nick Lowe, Carter had returned to America, where in 1988 she met Epstein. At first, Epstein helped Carter get her career back on track, producing the hit album 'I Fell in Love' in 1990, and co-authoring its title track with longtime collaborator, Milwaukee writer Perry M. Lamek. In 1991, 'I Fell In Love' earned a Grammy nomination for Best Female Country Vocal Performance. Three years later, Howie produced Carter's follow-up CD 'Little Love Letters'. Epstein and Carter were engaged in the mid to late 1990s, but never married.
On February 23, 2003, Epstein died in Santa Fe from complications of drug use, but not from an overdose, as many had speculated and reported. Investigators were told Epstein had been using heroin. Howie was driven to St. Vincent Hospital by his girlfriend, who described him as "under distress." He was taking medications for various ailments, and his girlfriend found him passed out on the floor, then took him to the hospital. Reportedly he was extremely despondent over the death of his 16 year-old German Shepherd a few days earlier. In recent interviews, Tom Petty admitted that Epstein's behavior had become unpredictable: "He was just degenerating on us to the point where we thought keeping Howie in the band was actually doing him more harm than getting rid of him. His personal problems were vast and serious."
Petty also added, "We tried everything we could to reach him but it got to the point where his ability to do gigs was diminishing." Finally, Petty took the decision to recall Ron Blair to the Heartbreakers. He said, "Eventually, we realized that we were just contributing to the problem. When you're living a life where you really don't have any responsibilities, it's easy for evil forces to take over." Petty eventually had to summon former bassist Ron Blair back into the band as Epstein's drug demons took control.
Petty wrote the following in an article for Rolling Stone in response to Howie's death: "…there’s a great sadness, because Howie was never not a Heartbreaker. He just got to where he couldn’t do it anymore. …It’s like you got a tree dying in the backyard. And you’re kind of used to the idea that it’s dying. But you look out there one day and they cut it down. And you just can’t imagine that beautiful tree isn’t there anymore."
"I'm devastated," said Carlene Carter. "I loved him very much. My kids thought of Howie as their father." :crying:
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With Tom Petty and Bob Dylan:
With Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers:
ABlairican Pie 02-18-2008, 03:17 PM And now for some gorgeous pics of Carlene Carter:
ABlairican Pie 02-18-2008, 03:26 PM More pics:
ABlairican Pie 02-18-2008, 10:09 PM Also, r & b singer Hank Ballard of the 50's group Hank Ballard and the Midnighters, died at the age of 66 of throat cancer in Los Angeles on March 2, 2003. One of the pioneers of early rock and roll with songs such as "Work With Me, Annie" and "Annie Had a Baby", "Sexy Ways", and "Open Up the Back Door", his risque lyrics were one reason why many white stations initially refused to play rock and roll by African-American artists in the early/mid-50's. He also wrote and recorded "The Twist", which was covered by Chubby Checker. He never quite matched the success in later decades of his 50's heyday.
Ballard was inducted in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 1990.
Ballard was quoted as saying:
"If you're looking for youth, you're looking for longevity, just take a dose of rock 'n' rollit keeps you going. Just like the caffeine in your coffee, rock 'n' roll is good for the soul, for the well being, for the psyche, for your everything. I love it. I can't even picture being without rock 'n'roll."
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ABlairican Pie 02-18-2008, 10:42 PM Also that year, Little Eva, whose hit "The Loco-Motion" became a staple in early 60's rock and roll, died of cervical cancer on April 10, 2003. She had been performing until 2001 when her illness curtailed her career. She was only 59 at the time of her passing.
Born in North Carolina in 1943, Eva Narcissus Boyd was later dubbed Little Eva after a character in the book 'Uncle Tom's Cabin'. As a teenager, she babysat and worked for Carole King and Gerry Goffin, who were then members of the Brill Building group of songwriters who were responsible for many early rock and pop hits which were performed by many girl groups. They enjoyed Eva's style of dancing and decided to write "The Loco-Motion" for her, which became a huge hit. In a move which would be considered completely un-PC today, the two songwriters also co-wrote another song made famous by the Crystals, "He Hit Me (It Felt Like a Kiss)", after Eva disclosed that her boyfriend regularly beat her. Asked why she put up with his abuse, she explained that this was his proof that "he loved her." :eek: ohno:
After the success of "The Loco-Motion", Boyd was stereotyped as a dance-craze singer and was given limited material. Boyd's other hits are "Keep Your Hands Off My Baby", "Some Kinda Wonderful", "Let's Turkey Trot" and a remake of the Bing Crosby standard "Swinging On A Star," recorded with Big Dee Irwin (though Boyd was not credited on the label). She continued to tour and record throughout the sixties, but her commercial potential plummeted after 1964. She retired from the music business in 1971. Grand Funk Railroad also released a very successful version of "The Loco-Motion". "Some Kind Of Wonderful" was also the title of another Grand Funk hit.
During the late 80's, when Kylie Minogue scored with her cover of "The Loco-Motion", Eva said that she did not like the Australian pop star's version, though the renewed interest in Eva and her hit song was the start of her comeback into performing. She returned to live performing with other artists of her era on the cabaret and oldies circuits, occasionally recording new songs, until she was diagnosed with cervical cancer, which became terminal.
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Cactus Jack 02-18-2008, 10:57 PM What if it was called Open Up MY Backdoor? or Come In My Backdoor? LOL :rotflmao:
ABlairican Pie 02-19-2008, 02:10 AM What if it was called Open Up MY Backdoor? or Come In My Backdoor? LOL :rotflmao: Judging from what I read about the lyrics, I don't think the guy left anything to question: ;) He was making a reference to a dairy product in the "Back Door" song. :p :cow: :lol: Either way, it would have made sense. :D
Cactus Jack 02-19-2008, 08:02 PM Judging from what I read about the lyrics, I don't think the guy left anything to question: ;) He was making a reference to a dairy product in the "Back Door" song. :p :cow: :lol: Either way, it would have made sense. :D
LOL ah ok
Steve M. 02-19-2008, 10:29 PM I didn't even know Little Eva was dead. :(
ABlairican Pie 02-20-2008, 01:05 AM I didn't even know Little Eva was dead. :(Neither did I, until I read the info for 2003! I thought she was still touring on the oldies circuit. :(
ABlairican Pie 02-20-2008, 10:16 AM Also, on America's Independence Day that year, legendary r & b singer Barry White passed away on July 4, 2003, at the age of 58 due to renal failure, or kidney malfunction. He would long be remembered as
"The Maestro", "The Man With the Velvet Voice", and "The Sultan Of Soul". His immensely deep, husky bass vocals turned many women's loins to butter, though his singing style was not his only accomplishment--he was also the founder and conductor of the Love Unlimited Orchestra, which incorporated strings into r & b instrumentals. His great bodily girth also
prompted some, rather disrespectfully, to call him "The Walrus Of Love", but White in no way lost on sex appeal, in fact, many couples found his songs to be the perfect aural aphrodisiac, so suave, sexy, and stimulating that many children were said to have been conceived during his recordings.
White was born in Galveston, Texas, in 1944, and grew up in a bad part of Los Angeles, where he joined a gang at a young age and even went to jail for stealing over $30,000 worth of Cadillac tires. While incarcerated, White listened to Elvis Presley singing "It's Now or Never" on the radio, an experience he later credited with changing the course of his life. After he got out of prison, he turned his life around with a career in music in the early 60's by singing and songwriting. His early success was minimal, though he had had songs recorded by the Bobby Fuller Four and even....The Banana Splits! :lol:
White also arranged the hit "Harlem Shuffle" for Bob & Earl in 1963, which not only became a UK hit in the late 60's, but was also covered by the Rolling Stones in 1986. But it was in 1969 that he began to have his first real brush with success when he teamed up with three female vocalists who called themselves Love Unlimited. Designed after the Supremes, the group under White's tutelage sharpened their skills until they were eventually signed by a major label. White produced, wrote and arranged the classic soul ballad "Walking in the Rain (With The One I Love)", which hit the Top 20 of the pop charts. The group would score more hits throughout the '70s and White eventually married the lead singer of the group, Glodean James.
The record label asked him to put his own vocal talents to use, which he felt rather reluctant to do. His first solo chart hit, 1973's "I'm Gonna Love You Just a Little More Baby", rose to #1 R&B and #3 Pop. That same year, the Love Unlimited Orchestra's recording of White's composition "Love's Theme" reached #1 Pop in 1974, one of only two instrumental recordings ever to do so. Some regard "Love's Theme" as the first disco hit ever. The song was heard everywhere that year, a breezy, light-hearted and invigorating tune that was used for ABC's 'Wide World Of Sports' golf coverage and later on
'The Lifestyles Of the Rich And Famous', as well as many artists. Other chart hits by White include "Never, Never Gonna Give You Up", "Can't Get Enough of Your Love, Babe", "You're the First, the Last, My Everything", "What Am I Gonna Do With You", "Let the Music Play", "It's Ecstasy When You Lay Down Next To Me", "Your Sweetness is My Weakness" and "Change", all hits ranging from 1973 to 1982.
Though his run with hits tapered down after the disco era ended, he did manage to make a comeback in the 90's with with the albums The Icon Is Love from 1994, whose biggest hit, "Practice What You Preach" reached the top of the charts, and Staying Power from 1999, for which he won 2 Grammy Awards.
White had been ill with chronically high blood pressure for a while, which resulted in renal failure, in the autumn of 2002. He suffered a stroke in May 2003, after which he was forced to retire from public life. On July 4, 2003, The Maestro died at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center in Los Angeles, at the age of 58 from renal failure. His good friend Luciano Pavarotti said that he would be missed. On September 20, 2004, he was posthumously inducted into the Dance Music Hall of Fame at a ceremony held in New York.
White was not only known for his husky vocal style, but for his steamy vocal intros to some of his songs where, in very erotic tones, would ask his lover to strip, then to "get it on..." :drool:
White also performed as a voice actor on a number of animated films, including an episode of 'The Simpsons', where his deep resonating voice draws snakes to flee a barbaric ritual called Whacking Day. He was chosen to play the Chef on 'South Park', but his beliefs as a devout Christian prevented him from participating in the show's irreverent humor. The spot was filled by another legendary 70's r & b figure, Isaac Hayes, who later left when the show satirized his own religion of Scientology.
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Cactus Jack 02-20-2008, 10:25 AM A devout Christian who told his lover to get it on in erotic tones wouldnt appear on South Park? O_o
ABlairican Pie 02-21-2008, 01:58 AM A devout Christian who told his lover to get it on in erotic tones wouldnt appear on South Park? O_oYeah, I know!!! :lol: Ironic!!
I was reading this morning about a Christian minister who was urging married couples to "do it", too! :grineyes:
ABlairican Pie 02-21-2008, 09:50 AM Yeah, I know!!! :lol: Ironic!!
I was reading this morning about a Christian minister who was urging married couples to "do it", too! :grineyes:
Actually, I don't think it's ironic that he would be both a Christian and urge his lover to "do it", in a song while declining to appear on 'South Park'. He probably would have said that singing about physical love was a God-given thing, the Song of Solomon in the Bible being one example.
I'm Gonna Love You Just a Little Bit More, Baby
It feels so good
You lying here next to me
Oh, what a groove
You have no idea how it feels
My hands just wont keep still
I love you, baby
Oh, I love you, I love you, I love you
I just wanna hold you
Run my fingers through your hair
Ooh
Outta sight
Uh-huh, right there, you like it like that
Closer
Come here, closer, close
Oh, baby
Oh, baby
Give it up, aint no use
I can help myself if Id wanted to
Im hung up, no doubt
Im so in love with you, for me theres no way out
Cause deeper and deeper
In love with you Im falling
Sweeter and sweeter
Your tender words of love keeps calling
Eager and eager, yeah
To feel your lips upon my face
Please her and please her
Any time or any place
Im gonna love you, love you, love you just a little more, baby
Im gonna need you, need you, need you every day
Im gonna want you, want you, want you in every way
???Make no mistake??? for Ill hold back knowin
This time it looks like lover is here to stay
As long as I shall live
Ill give you all I have and all I have to give
Cause please her and please her
Any time or any place
Eager and eager
To feel your sweet lips on my face
Deeper and deeper
In love with you Im falling, yeah
Sweeter and sweeter
Your tender words of love keeps calling
Im gonna love you, love you, love you just a little more, baby
Im gonna need you, need you, need you every day
Im gonna want you, want you, want you in every way
Can't Get Enough Of Your Love, Babe
spoken)
I've heard people say that
Too much of anything is not good for you, baby
Oh no
But I don't know about that
There's many times that we've loved
We've shared love and made love
It doesn't seem to me like it's enough
There's just not enough of it
There's just not enough
Oh oh, babe
(sung)
My darling, I can't get enough of your love babe
Girl, I don't know, I don't know why
Can't get enough of your love babe
Oh, some things I can't get used to
No matter how I try
Just like the more you give, the more I want
And baby, that's no lie
Oh no, babe
Tell me, what can I say?
What am I gonna do?
How should I feel when everything is you?
What kind of love is this that you're givin' me?
Is it in your kiss or just because you're sweet?
Girl, all I know is every time you're here
I feel the change
Somethin' moves
I scream your name
Do whatcha got to do (?)
Darling, I can't get enough of your love babe
Girl, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
I can't get enough of your love babe
Oh no, babe
Girl, if I could only make you see
And make you understand
Girl, your love for me is all I need
And more than I can stand
Oh well, babe
How can I explain all the things I feel?
You've given me so much
Girl, you're so unreal
Still I keep loving you
More and more each time
Girl, what am I gonna do
Because you blow my mind
I get the same old feelin' every time you're here
I feel the change
Somethin' moves
I scream your name
Do whatcha got to do (?)
Darling, I can't get enough of your love babe
Oh no, babe
(spoken)
Baby, let me take all of my life to find you
But you can believe it's gonna take the rest of my life to keep you
(sung)
Oh no, babe
My darling, I can't get enough of your love babe
Yeah, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
Can't get enough of your love babe
Oh my darling, I can't get enough of your love babe
Oh babe
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why
I can't get enough of your love babe
Oh babe
It's Ecstasy When You Lay Down Next To Me
When we met, it wasnt quite clear to me
What you had in store was there for only me
Silly, you know you took me by surprise
Then I turned and looked, I saw that message in your eye
There you were, I fell on the floor
The way you move, girl, only made me want you more
I did not know you had me hypnotized
Theres a movement of your body dancin in my eyes
I know I had to hold you and make you mine
Dont want to control you just to have a good time
In ecstasy when youre layin down next to me
Oh, no, no, ecstasy, yeah, when youre layin down next to me
I find it hard for me to concentrate
If I dont make my move, girl, it might be too late
Ive got to make sure you dont get away
After all you done, girl, to make me wanna stay
All my life Ive been searchin for a star
Now my search is over and here we are
Livin in ecstasy, yeah, when you lay down next to me, yeah
Here in ecstasy, when youre layin down next to me
I wanna hold you and make you mine
Dont want to control you just to have a good time
Livin in ecstasy, well, when youre layin down next to me
Ooh! ooh! wee, ecstasy, when youre layin here with me, uh-huh
In this ecstasy when you are here with me, yeah
Oh, its ecstasy, Lord knows when youre next to me, yeah
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ABlairican Pie 02-21-2008, 10:20 AM Getting away for a moment from the obit pages of our rock and roll history,
we now look at another exciting import from overseas: Oh yes, the two girls from Russia who actually turned more heads for their supposed romantic activities than their songs: t.A.T.u.!! Or simply The duo's name in Russian meant "This girl loves that girl", and in America, they were a huge deal which caused controversy and uproar with more conservative folks for their perceived lesbian antics. But younger crowds loved them, after all, it
wasn't every day you saw two hot, precocious chicks from the former Eastern
Bloc canoodle and kiss!! :grineyes:
The two girls who made up t.A.T.u, Lena Katina and Yulia Volkova, insisted that their lesbian act was just an act, and that they were not really lesbians, this was part of their image--but most kiddies in America liked to think that they were! Nothing like a little tittilation to sell albums and create a buzz. Well, it worked, in fact--t.A.T.u became practically the first Russian act to becoms huge stars in the West.
The group released their first album, 200 Po Vstrechnoy, which stood for "200 (km/h, or kilometers per hour) Against the Traffic", or "200 km/h In the Wrong Lane", in 2001. The sales of the CD were so huge that t.A.T.u. became the first eastern European group to receive a IFPI Platinum Award. The album included such tracks as "Ya Soshla S Uma" (Я сошла с ума, lit. I've Lost My Mind), "Nas Ne Dogonyat" (Нас не догонят, lit. Not Gonna Catch Us), and "30 Minut" (30 Mинут, lit. 30 Minutes). The following year the CD was reissued in Russia with new songs and remixes.
Ya Soshla S Uma
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
(I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her
I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her)
Ya soshla s uma
(I've lost my mind)
Menya polnost'yu net
Absolyutno vser'yoz
Situatsiya "help"
Situatsiya "SOS"
(I'm completely nothing
This is absolutely serious
Situation "Help"
Situation "SOS")
Ya sebya ne poimu
Ty okuda vzyalas'
Pochemu, pochumu
Na tebya povelas'
(I don't understand myself
Where did you come from
Why, why
Am I attracted to you)
Vyklyuchayetsya svet
Ya kuda-to lechu
Bez tebya menya net
Nichego ne hochu
(The lights switch off
I'm flying somewhere
Without you I don't exist
There is nothing I want)
Eto medlenniy yad
Eto svodit c uma
A oni govoryat - vinovata sama
A oni govoryat - vinovata sama
(It's a slow poison
It's driving me mad
And they say - It's my fault
And they say - It's my fault)
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
(I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her
I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her)
Ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona
(I've lost my mind
I need her)
Bez tebya ya ne ya
Bez tebya menya net
A oni govoryat
Govoryat eto bred
(Without you I'm not me
Without you I don't exist
And they say
They say it's delirium)
Eto solnechniy yad
Zolotiye luchi
A oni govoryat
Nado srochno lechit'
(It's sunlight poison
Golden rays
But they say
I need to be cured immediately)
Ya hotela zabyt'
Do upora I vniz
Ya schitala stolby
I rasteryannih ptits
(I wanted to forget how
I hit the wall and slid down
and I counted the poles
and confused birds)
Bez tebya menya net
Otpusti. otpusti
Do ugla po stenye
Mama-papa prosti
(Without you I don't exist
Let me go. let me go
I'm cornered
Mom and Dad forgive me)
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
(I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her
I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her)
Raz, dva posle pyati
Mama papa prosti
Ya soshla s uma
Raz, dva posle pyati
Mama papa prosti
Ya soshla s uma
(One, two after five
Mom and dad forgive me
I've lost my mind
One, two after five
Mom and dad forgive me
I've lost my mind)
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Mne nuzhna ona, mne nuzhna ona
(I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her
I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind
I need her, I need her)
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma
Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma...
(I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind)
:banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 02-22-2008, 10:17 AM Now wouldn't the whole idea of two hot Russian girls dressed as uniformed schoolmates acting out their same-sex attractions just seem a little...prefabricated for Western audiences? Well as a matter of fact, it was:
t.A.T.u was in fact the brainchild of musical enterpreneus Ivan and his friend/business partner Alexander Voitinskyi who developed the whole musical pairing, allegedly out of a desire to pander to audience's desires for forbidden images of teen sexuality. In one British magazine, Shapovalov admitted to his to the interest he shared with others who scanned the internet for pornographic pictures of younger, or even underage, girls engaged in sex or nudity. :eek2: And from this sordid attraction, the concept of t.A.T.u was launched in musical form.
The two business partners held auditions for the group where many Russian girls tried out, and finally Lena, and soon Yulia were chosen. Lena sang both "It Must Have Been Love" by Roxette and a song called "Yugoslavia", about the political and military turmoil in that Eastern European country, and impressed both producers. Both girls were only 15 and 14, respectively. The band was about to release their first single in 2002, "All the Things She Said", and changed their name (in Cyrillic, Taty, pronounced tattoo) to initials to avoid confusion with an Australian band with the same name. Voitinski left the project and was replaced by Russian singer/producer Elena Kiper.
"Ya Soshla S Uma" became the group's first major European hit, which fit nicely in the rock/pop/dance genre. The song was inspired by Kiper's visit to a dentist's office where she fell asleep and had a dream about kissing another woman, and woke up with the words of title, meaning "I've lost my mind." The lyrics were about a girl's illicit attraction for another girl, and fearing society's rejection and ostracism, pleads for forgiveness. MTV Russia aired the video for the song in November 2000. It went on to win the MTV Russia Viewer's Choice Award at the 2001 MTV Video Music Awards. The video apparently turned a lot of heads and stunned many with the depictions of two teen girls kissing! :love:
The group's management controlled every aspect of their relationship with the press and public: no one outside of the group's entourage and family members were allowed autographs, avoid talking to the press if possible, be brief when being asked questions, do not discuss personal lives or sexual activities, etc. This strict code of conduct over their relations with the press and fans created a mystique over the band and increased interest in the group.
After the group scored big in Russia in 2001 and 2002, with the songs and videos "Nas Ne Dogonyat",(Not Going To Catch Us) and "30 Minut" (30 Minutes), the two girls were prepared to take on the West, by being tutored in English. The group flew to London while their debut album, '200 Po Vstrechnoy', took off. Elena Kiper had left the group and was replaced by Beata Andreyeva, a former MTV VJ. In late 2002, their album was released worldwide, selling over 5 million copies. The band was ready to make a big splash in the English-speaking world, in Britain and ultimately, America.
Lena is the redhead, and Yulia is the black-haired brunette:
ABlairican Pie 02-23-2008, 09:53 AM In 2003, t.A.T.u finally flew to America, where they appeared on shows such as on Last Call with Carson Daly, Craig Kilborn and MADtv. They also did a photo shoot for Maxim magazine which was included in the May 2003 issue, though photos with their shirts were only available online. When the group appeared on 'The Tonight Show', cameras cut away from the girls kissing live, which was totally what male American, and a number of female, audiences wanted to see in the first place! :wallbang: Welcome to America and its corporate obsession with fear and guilt! ohno: Oh well, at least Britney's and Madonna's kiss made up for it.
That spring, the group had to cancel dates at Wembley Stadium, due to Yulia developing a vocal cyst which limited her ability to sing and perform. This prompted a lawsuit against the band. Her cyst also hampered their high placement on the Eurovision song contest.
At the 2003 MTV Movie Awards, t.A.T.u. performed "All the Things She Said" and "Not Gonna Get Us". This is one of the largest events t.A.T.u. has performed at in the US.
In 2003, a DVD, titled Anatomy Of t.A.T.u. was released, where it was revealed that the girls' alleged lesbianism was all an act to promote sales and interest. Well, it worked in spades. Yulia explained that she had never really had lesbian feelings prior to joining the group, but afterwards did have a bit of an attraction for a girl while being in the band. She was involved with the unnamed girl for a while, but the attraction never got more physical than kissing. Both girls of t.A.T.u were also very religious, practicing Russian Orthodox Christians who went to church and confession. Lena felt that what she was doing was "sinful", but it was part of what her career required. Yulia willingly did it to further enhance her music career.
And all the puritanical Amerikanskis who had major problems with two young Russian chicks of questionable age kissing, hugging, and performing in their Underoos raised no objection when wholesome hotties like Britney and Christina, and all the others were playing Lolita with our brains.... :nod:
All the Things She Said:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=muJaDZA-_Bk&feature=related
ABlairican Pie 02-24-2008, 12:01 PM While American audiences were gasping in horror at the salacious exploits of t.A.T.u. while sneaking peaks at revealing Britney poses in Rolling Stone and Tiger Beat, a new scandal briefly rocked the music world when Pete Townshend, guitarist for The Who, had been arrested on January 13, 2003, by British police for involvement with child pornography. :eek2: Was the legendary rocker really a pedophile?? Was there a dark, secret side to the veteran axeman?? The story actually goes as follows:
In doing research for an upcoming book he was writing titled, 'A Different Bomb', where he documented reasons for believing he was molested as a child, he was warned by police not to go to a child porn site which he had gained access by credit card. In spite of his claims it was for the purpose of research into the underground world of sexual psychopaths who abuse children, police strongly urged him not to go online for it, even after he had intentionally alerted them of his literary pursuits. The purpose of the book was in fact to oppose child pornography, but after police confiscated 14 of Townshend's computers in his home, the scandal broke wide with allegations that he was in fact a "kiddie-porn" fan. Townshend then said, "I accept that I was wrong to access this site, and that by doing so, I broke the law, and I have accepted the caution that the police have given me."When police found no evidence that child porn existed on his computers, he was released though, as a statutory consequence of accepting the caution, Townshend was entered on the Violent and Sex Offender Register for several years. However, due to his commitment to The Who and his solo projects, he was allowed to tour abroad and move freely about.
A later investigator stated that he was "falsely accused". After obtaining copies of the Landslide hard drives and tracing Townshend's actions, investigative journalist Duncan Campbell wrote in PC Pro Magazine, "Under pressure of the media filming of the raid, Townshend appears to have confessed to something he didn't do." Campbell states that their entire evidence against Townshend was that he accessed a single site among the Landslide offerings which was not connected with child pornography.
Townshend was later cleared of the charges.
In fact, his bandmate Roger Daltrey insisted that Townshend was not a pedophile. He had known Pete and had been with him for all these years, and had never seen any sign of illicit or criminal activity or signs of attraction to such.
Though there was no sign of Townshend having improper attractions to children or minors, there had been a long-standing rumor that he was "gay" or "bisexual". This had to do with the lyrics of his solo 1980 hit "Rough Boys" where he says, "Rough boys, under the sheets--I want to fight and kiss you." For years, Townshend had kept silent on the subject, out of respect for his gay friends, but in a 1994 interview in Playboy, he admitted that he was not at all either gay nor bisexual.
Not that there's anything wrong with that. ;)
ABlairican Pie 02-24-2008, 10:29 PM Going back to Metallica-related note for a moment, Joe Berlinger and Bruce Sinofsky, who directed and released 'Some Kind Of Monster', the movie released in 2003 about Metallica's turbulent near-disintegration prior to recording the 'St. Anger' album, were recognized for a documentary about a serious case which occurred ten years earlier: the West Memphis 3 murders.
The movie, 'Paradise Lost: The Child Murders At Robin Hood Hills', released in 1996, focused on notorious killings in West Memphis, Arkansas, where three young boys, Steve Branch, Christopher Byers, and Michael Moore (no relation to the famous director), were found murdered, sexually mutilated, and hogtied with their own shoelaces. Three young men, Jessie Misskelley, Damien Echols and Jason Baldwin, were determined to be guilty by the court and jury not so much on evidence, but on the fact that the three defendents wore black clothing and listened to heavy metal, including bands such as Metallica. The local community, in the grips of a "satanic panic", accused the three men of engaging in occultic and criminal activity due to their interest in heavy metal music.
But not all agreed with the verdict, including the adoptive father of one of the victims, John Mark Byers, who later believed the young men accused were innocent. Byers, who was even a suspect, even gave one of the camera crewmen a blood-covered knife, with DNA found on it that appeared to be his, though the knife was used only for cutting deer meat. After being questioned by police and after further testing, Byers was determined not to be at fault, and upon further examination of the evidence, it was found that no DNA of the accused was found on the weapons used to harm the victims, leading many to agree that the three young men had been falsely accused. Over time, many pieces of evidence had been tampered with which further clouded the claims of the prosecutors.
One person providing "expert" testimony as to how and why the three accused young men murdered their victims was Dale Griffis, who revealed that he only had a a "mail order" degree from Columbia Pacific University, which has since been closed by court order. Griffis claimed that the boys' murders were consistent with occultic ritual killings. Other experts countered this claim. While the young men had a shared interest both the occult and heavy metal, as well as various brushes with the law and some mental instability, as well as a contempt for the community's overly political conservativism and Evangelical Christianity, many felt that justice had not been served in the case of the West Memphis 3, that people's prejudices had taken over, and that the three men were now serving prison terms, two for life, one sentenced to death, out of a "normal" community's fear and hostility
for outsiders. Even John Byers felt convinced that the father of one of the victims may have perpetrated the crime, out of vengeance for a child custody
dispute.
The metal community stood in support of the three accused young men, demanding justice. Metallica drummer Lars Ulrich was even moved to tears by the comments of one of the accused who enjoyed the band's music.
A sequel, Paradise Lost 2: Revelations, was released in 2000, which further examined the evidence and the possible innocence of the accused.
ABlairican Pie 02-26-2008, 10:22 AM In other law enforcement-related news, 2003 ended on a very sour note for none other than Rush guitarist Alex Lifeson, who was involved in a rather ugly scuffle with police at the Ritz Carleton Hotel in Naples, Florida, during New Year's Eve festivities that evening. Alex Lifeson's son Justin apparently wanted to jump on stage and sing songs, but was prevented due to his alleged compromised sobriety. Police were called to pull the young man away, and when the officers began to physically hassle Justin, Alex Lifeson and his wife did what any fearful, outraged parent would do at the sight of their son being mistreated: they physically intervened. This prompted the police to hit back, eventually tasering Lifeson a total of six times! :eek: :mad: His son was also tasered, and Lifeson suffered a broken nose during the melee.
The official police report claimed that Lifeson "spit" on the officer in the "drunken brawl". Most likely, Lifeson was spitting out blood due to a possible nosebleed from the officers' blows. Alex, his son, and wife spent the night in jail. Initially, it was determined that Lifeson and his son were a "danger" to police and that the officers were "justified" in their use of force. But the police should have figured, things go on when people are drinking on a New Year's Eve.
Bad cop. No doughnut. :nonono:
The incident was very traumatic for Lifeson and his family. Would this event prevent Rush from touring the next year on their 30th anniversary of recording? Would Lifeson be prohibited from entering America after the scuffle which occurred in a Bush State? The music world would have to wait and see. :(
Alex Lifeson (Alex Zivojinovich):
Cactus Jack 02-26-2008, 11:33 AM LOL t.a.T.U I remember someone here being obsessed with them
ABlairican Pie 02-27-2008, 01:02 AM LOL t.a.T.U I remember someone here being obsessed with themLOL, I remember about five years ago, quite a few people here were obsessed with them!! :lol:
ABlairican Pie 02-27-2008, 10:14 AM One band that Alex Lifeson said in one interview that he happened to like was progressive group The Mars Volta. The band formed from the ashes of post-hardcore band At the Drive-In, who were a big name for a while, and a spinoff band De Facto, but the Mars Volta was a bit of a different band all together. Core members lead vocalist Cedric Bixler-Zavala and guitarist Omar Rodriguez-Lopez, formerly of ATDI, threw in various elements of Latin, salsa, electronic samples, reggae, and the like into their brand of prog.
The band released their first EP, Tremulant, in 2002, which featured a main track called
"Concertina", a scathing musical denunciation of former ATDI member Ben Rodriguez whome Cedric and Omar regarded as a complete sociopath for taunting fellow ATDI musician Julio Venegas to the point of suicide. In 1996, after attempts at suicide from drugs which landed him in a coma, Venegas awoke from his drug-induced slumber, went to an overpass in El Paso, Texas, and leapt to his death in busy traffic below. Other songs on the album included "Cut That City" and "Eunuch Provocateur", the latter of which uses backwards vocals and other effects in the track.
The band itself was into drug use, such as opiates, during this time as well, as their performances revealed. Their 2003 full-length album, De-Loused In the Comatorium, had a recurring theme of a person submerged in a coma, as they try to battle the dark forces in their mind which are induced by drugs. The song themes were based on their falled bandmate Venegas and his lapse into a coma. During the tour of the album, former bandmate Jeremy Ward was found dead of a heroin overdose on May 25, 2003. This event convinced the band to stop using opium-based drugs.
The album was a critical success with songs such as "Inertiatic ESP", "Televators", "Roulette Dares (The Haunt Of)", "This Apparatus Must Be Unearthed", and "Take the Veil Cerpin Taxt". The band included Flea of the Red Hot Chili Peppers on bass on some tracks, and even went on the road with the Chili Peppers that year as well. The band experimented with odd time signatures, samples, and strangely dissonant guitar work as well. The album became their biggest seller, with virtually no airplay nor promotion, going solely by word of mouth.
Inertiatic ESP
Now I'm lost(x 4)
last night I heard lepers
flinch like birth defects
it's musk was fecal in origin
as the words dribbled off of its chin
it said I'm lost
I'm lost
now I'm lost(x 6)
dolls wreck the minced meat of pupils
cast in oblong arms length
the hooks had been picking their scabs
where wolves hide in the company of men
it said
I'm lost
I'm lost
now I'm lost(x 6)
are you peeking in the red?
perforated at the neck
what of this mongrel architect
a broken arm of soon will set
past present and future tense
clipside of the pinkeye fountain (x 2)
now I'm lost(x 4)
it's been said
long time ago
you'll be the first and last to know
ohh...you'll never know (x 2)
you'll never know
you'll never know (fades out)
Televators
Just as he hit
The ground
They lowered a tow that stuck in his neck to the gills
Fragments of sobriquets
Riddle me this:
Three half eaten corneas
Who hid the aureole
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch and hobbled sway
Auto de fe
A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod <-- <--- <--- <--- <--- <--- <--- <--- <--- <--- <---
Crescent in shape has escaped
The house half the way
Fell empty with teeth that
Split both his lips
Mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city
Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face?
A room coloured charlatan hid in a safe <--- <--- <--- <--- <--- <---
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch and hobbled sway
Auto de fe
A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod <---- <---- <--- <--- <--- <--- <--- <---
Crescent in shape has escaped
Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave
Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave
Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave
You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch and hobbled sway
Auto de fe
A capillary hint of red
Everyone knows the last toes are
Always the coldest to go
Concertina
In denial
Who will come clean all the ravenous debris
In disguise
Sideswiped by penance cerecloth sentencing
This scapegrace will pay my barking harangue... are you listening?
On the 14th you stole
What hasn't grown old
In denial
File this under a bridge that he can't leave
Will those shadows glare
From that blank- rimmed stare
In a vacancy hush
Aunque me dejaste ahogando en el mar acuestate en la tierra, de la realidad de tu sueño
Manos de recuerdo solamente a ti te odio yo ya me voy
In denial
Who will clean up all this ravenous debris
In denial
File this under a bridge that he can't leave
And the storyville
Sawbones couldn't fill
The prescription to mend
All the broken wills in the white lie wards
Don't you pretend
Tangled in thorns
To walk unborn
And this debt will collect
All the sickness that you infect
Eunuch Provocateur
[Played backwards] Mommy or daddy ever, have mommy or daddy ever had to spank you?
The Al-Sirat hides behind a wardrobe of eunuchs
Seconds collide 'till the Padishah scandal
The cauldrons have eyes by way of racket and vice
A brothel's bedpan filled with demimonde lice
Dethroned by the comatorium
De-loused by the comatorium
The al sirat hides behind a wardrobe of eunuchs
Seconds collide till the padishah scandal
Tribunals installed now that the provoste has been de-frocked
The labefaction is venal
My how these tricks turn themselves
In the wake of the inquisition limbless answers inoculated
I've caught mono bobbing for barbed wire
These nasty sores of ataxia will feel the sting of the opiate copulation
:guitar:
Cactus Jack 02-27-2008, 10:32 AM LOL, I remember about five years ago, quite a few people here were obsessed with them!! :lol:
LOL yup
ABlairican Pie 02-28-2008, 01:41 AM LOL yupI think that, right there, said something about those people. ;)
ABlairican Pie 02-28-2008, 09:46 AM Going back to Ozzfest 2003 for a moment, there was an interesting Second Stage attraction relating to Korn: lead vocalist Jonathan Davis had installed a gallery featuring the artworks of criminals and murderers such as John Wayne Gacy, who was executed in 1994 for his horrendous series of murders in the mid-70's committed at his home in Illinois where he would trap young men, murder them, and hide their bodies under the floorboards and all available spaces and compartments within his house. He was called "Killer Clown" due to his seemingly benign clown costume he would wear at public events to entertain all, under the name Pogo the Clown. He even was photographed with First Lady Roslynn Carter, though during the search of Gacy's house after his arrest, this photo caused a major embarrassment to the U.S. Secret Service, as the photo depicted Gacy wearing an "S" lapel pin, which meant the Secret Service had given him a high-level security clearance! :eek: Some model citizen! ohno:
While Davis had owned some of the paintings by the notorious murderer, other paintings of Gacy belongs to Dani Filth, frontman of Ozzfest 2003 Second Stage headliners Cradle of Filth, asw well as Wednesday 13, frontman of The Murderdolls. and artist/musician Stephen Kasner who had a long running correspondence with Gacy before his execution, and featured Gacy's paintings in a serial killer exhibition called "Human".
Davis later gave the collection of artworks away, claiming that they gave him "bad vibes". He said they later made him very uneasy to have in his possession.
Davis is pictured below at the primier of 'Wonderland' in 2003, a movie about legendary porn actor John Holmes who was involved in an incident of multiple murders at a drug-filled party in 1981. Funny how so many of us are attracted to the dark side of life--and death! ohno:
ABlairican Pie 02-28-2008, 09:55 AM On that note, it is time to move on to the next eventful year in our rock and roll history thread. There are most likely more things to add to 2003, but we'll cover them later. It is time to enter a new year in our tour of rock and roll events of the past:
2004!!
ABlairican Pie 02-28-2008, 10:06 AM And now we come to the next year in our rock and roll history thread:
2004.
A year that began with a bit of controversy, and ended with an unspeakable tragedy.
A year, for this author, was a year of transition and personal turbulence.
Let us begin.
Cactus Jack 02-28-2008, 10:15 AM LOL oh here we go...
ABlairican Pie 02-28-2008, 10:20 AM In spite of Alex Lifeson's legal woes from that disastrous New Year's Eve of 2003, the new year actually was a high point for Rush: it was the thirtieth anniversary of the band's recording career, which had begun in 1974. Many had mistakenly described the year as the thirtieth anniversary of the band's existence, but in fact, the power trio had been around since the late 60's. Rush commemorated their past by releasing a first for the band, an album of cover tunes called Feedback. The album was an interesting blast into the past where the band revisited its psychedelic and British Invasion roots, and it was quite amazing to hear Geddy Lee's high vocals on such songs as Cream's "Crossroads" and "The Seeker" by The Who. The band, which had been known for such tight polish over the years had to revert back to the rawness and looseness of the songs that served as their inspirations around 1968 when they first performed. The single "Summertime Blues" was the official theme song for the World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE)'s SummerSlam pay per view in 2004.
Track listing
"Summertime Blues" (originally written by Eddy Cochran; Rush's cover was more based on the version by Blue Cheer/The Who) – 3:52
"Heart Full of Soul" -- by The Yardbirds) – 2:52
"For What It's Worth" (Stephen Stills, arr. by Buffalo Springfield) – 3:30
"The Seeker" (Pete Townshend, arr. by The Who) – 3:27
"Mr. Soul" (Neil Young, arr. by Buffalo Springfield) – 3:51
"Seven and Seven Is" (Arthur Lee, arr. by Love) – 2:53
"Shapes of Things" (The Yardbirds) – 3:16
"Crossroads" (Robert Johnson, arr. by Cream) – 3:27
peace:
Steve M. 02-28-2008, 11:46 AM "Summertime Blues" (originally written by Eddy Cochran; Rush's cover was more based on the version by Blue Cheer/The Who) – 3:52
It definitely borrowed from Blue Cheer by replacing the "voice of authority" with instrumental solos.
ABlairican Pie 02-29-2008, 12:55 AM It defintiely borrowed from Blue Cheer by replacing the "voice of authority" with instrumental solos.I remember hearing that, I thought, well, that was different!! A droning note where the deep vocals should be. Even though The Who borrowed from the Blue Cheer version, Pete Townshend did become the "voice of authority" on their version at Woodstock.
Geddy Lee even believes that Blue Cheer was the band that invented heavy metal, as he mentions on "Metal: A Headbanger's Journey". :cool:
ABlairican Pie 02-29-2008, 10:13 AM Fortunately, Alex Lifeson's problems with the law did not prevent Rush, Canada's own ambassadors of music, from touring America and around the world on their 30th anniversary tour of recording in 2004. The band released their R30: 30th Anniversary Tour DVD later in 2005, which was recorded in the fall of 2004 at the close of their successul summer concert tour that year. The tour, which played at ampitheaters and arenas around the world, featured a video role of comedian Jerry Stiller as an introduction to each performance.
Setlist
Set One:
New opening film with imagery from each album and a band introduction by Jerry Stiller.
R30 Overture (instrumental)
(this contained a video with clips of their album covers in a clever animated sequence followed by):
The Spirit of Radio
Force Ten
Animate
Subdivisions
Earthshine
Red Barchetta
Roll The Bones
Bravado
YYZ
The Trees ("I Feel Fine" and "Day Tripper" ending.)
The Seeker
One Little Victory
Set Two
Darn That Dragon film
Tom Sawyer
Dreamline
Secret Touch
Between the Wheels
Mystic Rhythms
Red Sector A
Der Trommler (drum solo)
Resist (Acoustic Version)
Heart Full of Soul (Acoustic Version with Neil on drums)
2112 (I. Overture, II. The Temples Of Syrinx, VI. Grand Finale)
La Villa Strangiato (with various, random Alex "rants".)
During the rant, Alex Lifeson would start speaking like a grumpy pirate:
"Shiver me timbers and blow me................down!!" This comment had the audience in stitches at their White River concert! :lol: :rotflmao: :rofl: Followed by his comment: "Arrrgh, it's not easy being a pirate!" :grr: I wonder if Alex Lifeson participates in the Talk Like a Pirate Day in September.
By-Tor & The Snow Dog
Xanadu
Working Man (With Reggae ending.)
Encore
Summertime Blues
Crossroads
Limelight
Their concert at White River Ampitheater on July 2, 2004, was phenomenal, as always, in spite of the rain coming down on the lawn.
ABlairican Pie 03-04-2008, 09:48 AM Pics from various dates on the tour, including Dallas:
ABlairican Pie 03-04-2008, 09:59 AM More pics:
Bottom pic: Careful,Alex! A giant Geddy is about to bite your head off!! :eek: :lol:
ABlairican Pie 03-05-2008, 09:25 AM More pics from 2004:
Geddy jams on bass while waiting for his laundry to enter the cool down cycle:
ABlairican Pie 03-05-2008, 10:14 AM The notable event which launched the new year was the controversial airing of the halftime show at the Super Bowl XXXVIII. The musical guests included Janet Jackson and Justin Timberlake in a risque`performance of the song "Rock Your Body", with a bevy of suggestively undulating singers and dancers in a medley which also featured hits "All For You" and "Rhythm Nation". At the climax of the song, where Timberlake sang, "I'm gonna have you naked by the end of the song", he grabbed the top of Jackson's outfit and exposed her right breast--which featured a bizarre sun-shaped nipple shield--all on live television to an audience of gazillions!!! :eek2:
The t.v. cameras filming the spectacle attempted to cut to a wide aerial view of the stadium accentuated by a closing set of fireworks exploding on a musical cue, but it was too late--millions of families, churchgoers, just about everyone in the Western Hemisphere--were thoroughly traumatized and outraged at this baring of the famous r & b singer's mammary. Most sports fans watching the big game over nachos and Bud Light had nightmares for weeks over that strange metallic creature clinging to Janet's areola. This provoked immediate action. Millions of Americans called in to complain and protest what they saw as "indecent exposure" at a football game. (But they were cool with the Victoria's Secret ads).
Unfortunately, this little tittilating ;) stunt could not have come at a worse time in America. As freedom of expression had undergone a major skirmish since last year's Dixie Chicks fiasco, the federal government felt it was time to clamp down on these public displays of partial nudity. Heavy fines were threatened, and stiff penalties were about to be meted out.
The halftime show was produced by MTV and aired on the CBS television network. At the time, both MTV and CBS were owned by the media group Viacom (as of January 2006, the companies have been split into separate entities, CBS became self-owned, however MTV became part of the new Viacom group spun off from the old Viacom, now known as CBS Corporation. Both companies are still owned by National Amusements). The controversy prompted tighter control of live television and radio broadcasts in the United States by station owners in fear of high fines that could be levied by the Federal Communications Commission (FCC). Following the incident, the NFL announced that MTV, who also produced the halftime show for Super Bowl XXXV, would never be involved in another halftime show.
Besides Jackson's exposure, the show featured numerous dancers, alongside rappers Sean "Diddy" Combs (who was nicknamed "P. Diddy" at the time) and Nelly, who were grabbing their crotches, along with other participants in costumes, such as Kid Rock wearing an American flag with holes for the sleeves and collar, which some viewers felt was offensive due to the "difficult times of war" going on. ohno:
Yep, rock and roll was once again "disturbing" viewers, with off-beat use of the flag. :rolleyes:
Justin Timberlake thusly described his actions as "wardrobe malfunction", a simple prop error. And of course, the term entered the pop culture vocabulary at that time forward.
Steve M. 03-05-2008, 11:17 AM She was a young, photogenic singer-songwriter who had an exotically spelled first name to match her exotic looks and was partially of Asian decent . . . just like Norah Jones.
So perhaps this was why Rachael Yamagata was called the "new Norah." :)
Yamagata released her album Happenstance in 2004 and caused a buzz not unlike the one Jones started two years earlier. Based in Chicago, Yamagata became known for her harrowing voice and her intense lyrics. She actually had slightly more of an edge than Jones, but she ended up gaining less public acceptance. Though, to be fair, this would not necessarily have a detrimental effect on her career.
The only question is why Yamagata was called the "new Norah."
What was wrong with the old one? :D
"Worn Me Down" was a track off Happenstance.
Worn Me Down - Rachael Yamagata
Gone, she's gone
How do you feel about it
That's what I thought
You're real torn up about it
And I wish you the best
But I could do without it
And I will, because you've worn me down
Oh, I will, because you've worn me down
Worn me down like a road
I did everything you told
Worn me down to my knees
I did everything to please
But you can't stop thinking about her
No, you can't stop thinking about her
And you're wrong, you're wrong
I'm not overreacting
Something is off
Why don't we ever believe ourselves
And I, oh, I feel that word for you
And I will, because you've worn me down
Oh, I will because you have worn me down
Worn me down like a road
I did everything you told
Worn me down to my knees
I did everything to please
But you can't stop thinking about her
No, you can't stop thinking about her
She's so pretty; she's so damn right
But I'm so tired of thinking
About her tonight
Worn me down like a road
I did everything you told
Worn me down to my knees
I did everything to please
But you can't stop thinking about her
No, you can't stop thinking about her
Worn me down like a road
I did everything you told
Worn me down to my knees
I did everything to please
Worn me down like a road
I did everything you told to me to do
But you, you can't stop thinking about her
No, you can't stop thinking about her
No, you can't stop thinking about her.
No, you can't stop thinking about her. . . .
Steve M. 03-05-2008, 11:40 AM Going back to 2003 for a moment, Robert Earl Keen released The Party Never Ends, an album collecting songs from three earlier albums on a small label.
A country-rock singer-songwriter, Keen is very popular in his native Texas and with people who prefer "literate" country songs. "The Road Goes On Forever" was a highlight from the anthology.
The Road Goes On Forever - Robert Earl Keen
Sherry was a waitress at the only joint in town
She had a reputation as a girl who'd been around
Down Main Street after midnight with a brand new pack of cigs
A fresh one hangin' from her lips and a beer between her legs
She'd ride down to the river and meet with all her friends
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
Sonny was a loner he was older than the rest
He was going into the Navy but he couldn't pass the test
So he hung around town he sold a little pot
The law caught wind of Sonny and one day he got caught
But he was back in business when they set him free again
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
Sonny's playin' 8-ball at the joint where Sherry works
When some drunken outta towner put his hand up Sherry's skirt
Sonny took his pool cue laid the drunk out on the floor
Stuffed a dollar in her tip jar and walked on out the door
She's runnin' right behind him reachin' for his hand
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They jumped into his pickup Sonny jammed her down in gear
Sonny looked at Sherry and said lets get on outta here
The stars were high above them and the moon was in the east
The sun was settin' on them when they reached Miami Beach
They got a hotel by the water and a quart of Bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out of money but Sonny knew a man
Who knew some Cuban refugees that delt in contraband
Sonny met the Cubans in a house just off the route
With a briefcase full of money and a pistol in his boot
The cards were on the table when the law came bustin' in
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
The Cubans grabbed the goodies and Sonny grabbed the Jack
He broke a bathroom window and climbed on out the back
Sherry drove the pickup through the alley on the side
Where a lawman tackled Sonny and was reading him his rights
She stepped into the alley with a single shot .410
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They left the lawman lyin' and they made their getaway
They got back to the motel just before the break of day
Sonny gave her all the money and he blew her a little kiss
If they ask you how this happened say I forced you into this
She watched him as his taillights disappeared around the bend
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
Its Main Street after midnight just like it was before
21 months later at the local grocery store
Sherry buys a paper and a cold 6-pack of beer
The headlines read that Sonny is goin' to the chair
She pulls back onto Main Street in her new Mercedes Benz
The road goes on forever and the party never ends.
ABlairican Pie 03-06-2008, 10:01 AM A flurry of outrage and hilarity ensued in the aftermath of the Superbowl debacle. Rumors also leaked out that the little striptease was not an accident, that for for all of Justin's and Janet's attempts to make it look like a faux pas, it was completely staged. But what happened was now done, and most likely, the Superbowl crowds could expect something cool and cutting edge like the Osmonds next year, sponsored by Anhaeser-Busch, of course.
But the Republic did survive, and folks headed back to work the next morning.
Were the church brigades and the Guardians of Decency really worked up about a little too much? Yeah, so millions of Americans saw Janet Jackson's breast. Hadn't most people seen one? Didn't MOST people have a couple?
What was the real outrage, that Americans saw a mammary on prime-time television, or that that the exposure of said funbag was a breach of the nation's standard of post-9/11 decorum, control and order? Could this incident actually lead to--independent thought???!!!! :eek2:
http://www.hawaiigamingheadquarters.com/screenshots/superbowl04/Janet%20Jackson-Superbowl%20HQ2.jpg
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gOLbERWVR30
Steve M. 03-06-2008, 01:29 PM Racism and sexism were suggested as factors in the public pillorying of Janet Jackson, with many people noting that Jackson, a black woman, got the bulk of the criticism with Justin Timberlake, her white male partner in crime, virtually getting off scotfree.
How come no one mentioned the spectacle of a white man disrobing a black woman in public - a form of institutionalized rape repackaged as "mainstream entertainment?" :eek:
This recalled the subliminal message of the late and unlamented Moral Majority - white people had morals and values, but black people, with their hedonistic disco dancing, their fatherless households and their dependence on welfare, clearly did not. Never mind that many black households adhered to traditional values and stressed education and family - Bill Cosby, anyone? - much like Jerry Falwell pretended to.
When decency fines were raised by Congress in the wake of the Janet-Justin fiasco, Donald Payne - the only black member of New Jersey's House delegation - voted no, which, I recall, also made him the only dissenting vote from New Jersey on this issue. He could see the bill for what it was.
ABlairican Pie 03-07-2008, 01:24 AM It does seem rather ironic and tragic that for all the uproar over the exposure
of Janet Jackson's breast on prime time, that people do seem to ignore the fact that Justin Timberlake was the one who forcibly tore off her top and humiliated her. You can tell that she was clearly embarrassed and shocked. Not quite the "they both planned the whole thing" scenario that some later claimed went on, as I recall. The morality of Janet Jackson's breast ("She must have planned and consented to it, because look at that hub cap deal on her boob! She's an exhibitionist!") outweighs the fact that Justin Timberlake committed an act of violence against her--but no one's up in arms over that. ohno:
Misplaced priorities, people.
ABlairican Pie 03-07-2008, 10:12 AM Janet Jackson's 'Nipplegate' was not the inciting moment that led to a major governmental crackdown on indecent speech and images on the airwaves. The year before, feathers were ruffled when U2's Bono uttered an obscenity during broadcast of the Golden Globe Awards, where he won the award for the song "The Hands That Built America" for the film 'Gangs Of New York'. In elated response to his receiving his award, he exclaimed that it was "really, really f:censored:ing brilliant!" :eek: :lol: --all live on NBC. It was all accidental, a spur of the moment slip of the tongue, but many were up in arms over it. The Parents Television Council condemned Bono for his profanity and started a campaign for its members to file complaints with the FCC. Though it was later ruled that Bono's use of the f-word was accidental and not used in its original sexual meaning, and though the FCC refused to fine NBC because the network did not receive advance notice of the consequences of broadcasting such profanity, the agency would go on on to watch for further future incidents of obscenity on the airwaves.
The government censors stood to make a fortune fining violators of their indecency rules. Broadcasters, who trembled at the fear that any movie or show might not be safe for airing, decided not to show films such as 'Saving Private Ryan' uncut for fear of incurring heavy excessive fines. The morality police were on the loose, and the doughnuts of decency were a-fryin'.
Michael Powell, son of General and former Secretary of State Colin Powell, was the head of the FCC during this time. He was personally responsible for the going on the campaign to clean up the airwaves. But he would not stand unchallenged in his quest to sanitize America's media. Howard Stern, a frequent victim of heavy fines for objectionable language, stood up to Powell when his hugely popular and successful show faced near-shutdowns. In the fall of 2004, Stern called Powell in a live interview on KGO-AM radio in San Francisco and tore into the FCC director:
"How did you get your job?", Stern asked. "It is apparent to most of us in broadcasting that your father (Former Secretary of State Colin Powell) got you your job."
Stern said that Powell has constantly fined his show, avoided Stern, and avoiding going to court with Stern. Stern urged Powell to stop his form of "racketeering" by blocking Viacom from buying new stations or renewing licenses of existing radio stations unless they pay up.
"Fine after fine came and we tried to go to court with you to find out about obscenity and what your line was and whether our show was indecent, which I don't think it is." Stern said.
Powell told Stern, "I don't think we have made any particular crusade of the Howard Stern show or you." Stern replied, "Yeah, OK, Michael, that's why I've received the largest fines in history."
"Guys like me who came from nowhere out of nothing and worked their way up and committed themselves to broadcasting and making a career of broadcasting have to answer to you. And it is a question as to how you got to where you got to. And let's face it: You got to where you got to, you got to the head of the class the way George W. Bush got out of the draft."
Stern accused Powell of not issuing fines for incidents involving people using profanity on the air while fining Viacom for Janet Jackson's Super Bowl incident. "I think that what you are doing is dangerous to free speech. I don't think just against me. I think things have gotten way out of control," Stern asserted. He also called out Powell for his nebulous definitions of what was "obscene" or "indecent", and being rather inconsistent as to who they would go after with fines. "I think it's a sad day, though, when the marketplace no longer determines what is indecent. I think that there's tremendous hypocrisy that you allow late at night with teenagers calling into Loveline talking about blatant sexual acts."
Stern found that Powell was being hypocritical for going after certain personalities on the air for using profanity while others were let off the hook or ignored. He realized that the reason for this was more out of the political views of the personalities, in other words, if you were not a supporter of Bush, whose administration was behind the crackdown on objectionable words and thus
on Stern's livelihood as well as others, you were most likely going to pay up big time for saying naughty words. Other potential violators, such as Oprah, whom Stern discovered had guests on her show explicitly describe sex techniques on the air, were ignored--because, as Stern explained, "She was beloved", and he was not--he was the Big Bad Wolf of the airwaves!! ohno:
Steve M. 03-07-2008, 12:33 PM Going back to 2003 again, I turn to Todd Snider.
Todd Snider seemed to be the new Ray Stevens - a folk-country performer with a silly sense of humor. In 2003, he released his live album Near Truths and Hotel Rooms, which featured the hilarious song "Beer Run." It featured a quote of the Robert Earl Keen song "The Road Goes On Forever" and mentions Keen himself.
Beer Run - Todd Snider
B-double E double R U-N beer run
B-double E double R U-N beer run
all we need is a ten and five-er,
a car and key and a sober driver.
B-double E double R U-N beer run
A couple of frat guys from Abilene
drove out all night to see Robert Earl Keen
at the KPIG Swine and Sworea Dance.
They wore baseball caps and khaki pants.
They wanted cigarettes, so to save a little money they bought one off this hippie that smelled kinda funny.
And next thing they knew they were both pretty hungry and pretty thirsty too
B-double E double R U-N, beer run
B-double E double R U-N, beer ru-unn
All we need is a ten and five-er,
car and key and an able driver.
B-double E double R U-N, beer run
They found a store with a sign that said
their beer was coldest.
So they sent in Brad 'cause he looked the oldest.
He got a case of beer and a candy bar, walked over to where all the registers are
laid his fake I.D. on the counter top.
The clerk looked, and turned to look back up and stopped.
He said "Son, I ain't gonna call the cops, but I'm gonna have to keep this card"
the guys both took it pretty hard.
B-double E double R U-N, beer run,
B-double E double R U-N, beer ru-un,
oh how happy we would be-
had we only brought a better fake I.D.
B-double E double R U-N-beer run.
They met another old hippie named
Sleepy John, claimed to be the one from the Robert Earl song.
So they gave him all their cash-he bought em some brews.
Was a beautiful day out in Santa Cruz
They were feelin' so good it shoulda been a crime.
The crowd was cool, and the band was prime.
They made it back up front to their seats just in time so they could sing with all their friends,
"The road goes on forever
and the party never ends."
B-double E double R U-N, beer run,
all we need is a ten and a five-er
car and key and a sober driver.
B-double E double R U-N, beer run,
B-double E double R U-N, beer run.
Steve M. 03-07-2008, 12:39 PM Betty Was Black ("Willie Was White"), from Todd Snider's 2000 album Happy To Be Here, was perhaps the best - actually, the only good - song about interracial romance ever written. It came out the same year Bob Jones "University" in South Carolina finally allowed interracial dating among its students under pressure from outsiders.
Betty Was Black (Willie Was White) - Todd Snider
Betty was black and Willie was white
Betty and Willie got it on one night
They climbed in a bottle of Tanqueray
Fell in love that very day
They sat by the fire and listened to jazz
Had pretty little dreams like every couple has
But they had to be careful where they went out at night
'Cause Betty was black and Willie was white.
Willie's old man cut him out of the will
He hired a lawyer and sent Willie the bill
He said "Do what you want boy, anything's fine
'"'Cause from now on you ain't no son of mine"
And Betty's momma, she tried to understand
But her Daddy just gave her the back of his hand
Said "Get out of this house, girl, don't you ever come back"
You see Willie was white and Betty was black
The next few years were difficult ones
They put up with sneers and social shuns
And one fine year she bore a son
They named him Tad and they dreamed of a year a little less bad
When Tad could stand in a skin of brown
A valedictorian's cap and gown
And dream of a day when the future's bright
And you could be proud to be black and proud to be white
And dream of a day
When it's all right
That Betty was black and Willie was white.
ABlairican Pie 03-08-2008, 09:49 AM One of the objectives of the war in Iraq had been accomplished at the end of
2003, the capture of Saddam Hussein. The ousted dictator had been on the run and in hiding for the past several months since the start of the war, and his whereabouts remained elusive, as he had always been. But on December 13, 2003, he was finally located, hunkered in a spiderhole at a farmhouse in ad-Dawr near the city of Tikrit, appearing more like a derelict than a despot, with a full scraggly beard and nearly emaciated. American forces took credit for his capture--but in another handy revision of the official version of events, it was not noted that local Kurds had helped greatly in the capture of Saddam. American forces took the credit for the apprehending of Saddam entirely.
Saddam was taken into custody, shaven and groomed, and interrogated. He insisted on his right to rule Iraq, describing himself as a "firm but just leader".
While Americans cheered the capture of the international villain whose regime
was marked by brutality, mass killing, and cruelty (and whose regime was installed by Americans!!), the war machine continued to churn on and on, cranking out a daily body count with no end in sight. Were the objectives being achieved in Iraq? Before long, Americans and everyone else in the world would get a little dose of just how far the war had really come in installing "order".
Saddam, looking like a distant cousin to Rasputin, and after his *makeover*:
ABlairican Pie 03-10-2008, 01:24 AM As the war in Iraq had now past its first year anniversary, in the spring of 2004, many Americans, and others around the world, who had grown weary of the hype and lack of progress of resolving the military conflicts there, found they had a new growing cause for concern: On '60 Minutes', reports from The New York Times emerged out of Iraq that Abu Ghraib, the legendary prison outside of Baghdad where Saddam had conducted some of his most heinous abuses, tortures, and killings within its forbidding walls, was now under U.S. occupation--where similar acts of torture and abuses were occuring as well: physical abuse and emotional humiliation of prisoners, sodomy, and even homicide. Was this the liberation, freedom, and democracy that Americans had promised the beleagured Iraqis?
Acts of abuse ranged from placing hoods on prisoners, forcing them to stand for long periods with wires attached to their bodies with the threat of electric shock if they dared move, savaging detainees with dogs, making prisoners walk barefoot until their feet were bloody, stripping them naked and demanding they place themselves in demeaning positions, beatings, and other
horrific acts. One female officer, Lynddie England, became the polar opposite
of Jessica Lynch and her fabricated "heroism": England, who was seen smirking with a cigarette as she pointed out her atrocities and acts of humiliation, became the poster girl of the prison abuse scandal.
In the fall of 2004, the soldiers responsible faced military trials, prison, and demotions for their acts. The American public was deeply outraged--while others criticized the publication of the pictures and stories which made the war effort "look bad". As appalled as the government was over the abuses, the practice of torture and ill treatment would continue--as an act of official policy. Regardless, the public opinion began to turn against the Bush administration in the election year.
ABlairican Pie 03-10-2008, 09:16 AM If the ugly incidents at Abu Ghraib were not enough to sour people on the activities of the Bush administration, a rather successful documentary, 'Fahrenheit 9/11', by Michael Moore, the filmmaker behind 2002's gun culture critique 'Bowling For Columbine', would be just the hot movie ticket to turn a lot of heads and change a few minds. The movie followed the ascension of Bush from the dubious winner of the 2000 presidential election to his uneventful "honeymoon" phase, and finally to the grim events of September 11, 2001, an incident which transformed him into a "war president"
and alleged champion of democracy. Moore's film explored the cracks in this
facade and gave a very different picture of what was going on.
The storyline of the movie began around the curious enthronement of Bush during the 2000 election night where candidate Al Gore was the clearly seen as the winner, when suddenly, certain figures at Fox News, one who happened to be related to candidate Bush, oddly announced that Bush had a sudden strong "lead", which other networks picked up on. From this unproven
and unverified announcement, Bush soon emerged victorious. Sadly, Gore attempted to demand a recount and get senatorial support, but none was forthcoming. Vehement critics protesting his "election" tossed eggs at his inaugural motorcade, forcing him to detour to the White House. For nine months after his coronation, Bush languished in virtual inactivity and low approval ratings. Disturbed by his unimpressive ratings, he took lengthy vacations, playing golf on his Crawford, Texas, ranch--all before he had completed a year in office.
And finally, the big day came which would make him emerge a triumphant leader: 9/11. The movie showed him in the Florida classroom, appearing rather stoic and lost in thought he was notified of the events in New York and Washington. The movie posed questions of various characters in Bush's past who may have had some kind of connection as to why the events occured, business partners, connections with the oil industry, etc. The film
asked questions about Bush's military service record as well as his own lackluster attempts maintaining an oil business in Texas, and from there asked questions about America's tight-knit business relationship with the Saudis and the bin Ladens. The film explored the Bush administration's justifications for the war in Afghanistan and later, Iraq, which were largely about oil production more than about human rights and democracy. In the new climate of fear facing Americans, civil liberties and freedoms were under attack at home as well.
ABlairican Pie 03-11-2008, 09:31 AM Not surprisingly, Michael Moore, considered a rather outspoken and often "self-important" character in filmmaking, was lambasted as a "traitor", "un-American", and a threat to his country. It was true that during the film, he would drive around in an ice cream truck and broadcast the provisions of the Patriot Act over the intercom through the streets, as well as ask congressmen who supported the war if they would send their sons and daughters to serve in Iraq or Afghanistan. He was generally brushed off by these men, as well as by various critics. But in spite of his ploys to get attention and generate discussion, the film remained a provocative expose` of the Bush administration's chicanery and deception which led America into two devastating, costly wars. On a more serious, somber note, he interviewed the mother of one of the soldiers killed in Iraq, who wept as she read aloud his last letter from overseas. She was comforted by her family, and even more comforted by her resolve to end the war before more sons were killed. One more devastated parent, not shown in the film, would make ending the war her personal cause, as we shall see.
And yes, there was a rock and roll angle to the movie: Britney Spears made a little "cameo" after a tragic segment where an Iraqi woman lashed out in devastation and outrage and the loss of her home during the war. Brit sat there chewing and popping her gum, saying, "Um, I think we should go along with what the president says," in typical braindead Britney fashion. :crazy:
Unfortunately, Moore pointed out that many did--exemplifying this by showing two army recruiters scouting for vulnerable young men in impoverished cities such as Flint, Michigan, who were offered promises of jobs and careers in the military, and peppered with incentives that their favorite rap stars also served in the army as well--what a way to be cool!! ohno:
One soldier in Iraq also recited the lyrics to one of his favorite Bloodhound Gang songs, where the song sang of "Burn the motherf:censored:er burn," with lyrics depicting the burning of buildings--it was clear he was feeling deep hostility against his human targets in the Persian Gulf. Were rock songs now being used as some sort of bloodlust and revenge against the very persons they were intended to save and help in Iraq?? :eek: Many songs, such as "Let the Bodies Hit the Floor" by Drowning Pool and the anti-war classic, "War Pigs" by Black Sabbath, were now being used in ways the artist never intended.
Also, Moore also tried to use the song, "Won't Get Fooled Again" by The Who,
as a tie-in to Bush's comment in the film, "Fool me twice, won't get fooled again", but Pete Townshend was adamant that Moore not use the song, due to the guitarist having some outstanding issues with the filmmaker. Instead, Moore used "Rocking In the Free World" by Neil Young as the closing song. Young was honored to have the song used.
One person not particularly happy with Moore was none other than author Ray Bradbury, who was actually livid that the filmmaker used the titles of one of his most famous books, 'Fahrenheit 451'
a futuristic story about organized bookburning, as the title for his own movie about governmental suppression of the truth. When Bradbury confronted Moore on the unauthorized use of his intellectual property, Moore apologized that he had not consulted with the author sooner and that it had been too late to change the title when the movie went into production. This did little to change Bradbury's opinion of Moore, but what was done was done.
Of course, people were deeply divided on their opinion of Moore. To some, he was a "traitor" who had incredible gall to criticize an American symbol of patriotism as the president. On the other hand, wasn't this what America was about? To protest injustices in the system, to defend America's core values of freedom, which included the freedom to dissent and not to be afraid of being thought of as "unpatriotic" for wanting to see change and justice. In spite of the controversy, people on both sides of the political spectrum flocked to theaters to see the movie which became a huge seller in Election Year 2004, in high summer. And of course, there were a few dubious detractors who came out with their own half-baked films attempting to discredit Moore. But the success of the film made it possible for many good and worthy documentaries to receive major theatrical releases in the years to come, many rather informative as well as entertaining.
ABlairican Pie 03-14-2008, 09:17 AM Getting away from the political scope of 2004 for a moment, to which we will no doubt return in this election year, we now return to the events in music: One of the biggest buzzes occurred when a new band emerged from the funeral pyre of the old. Brothers Dimebag Darrell and Vinnie Paul had decided
that Pantera was, in fact, over, finished, finito. Stick a fork in it, they were done. All attempts at communication with estranged vocalist Phil Anselmo, and his cohort lackey, Pantera bassist Rex Brown, had come to nothing--and they apparently expressed no interest in returning to Pantera. In fact, they simply said nothing at all, and the silence was deafening. No returned calls, no e-mails, nothing. Their unwillingness to co-operate with the Abbott brothers simply led the founders of Pantera to one inevitable conclusion: it was time to call it a day with Pantera. As much as it would be so painful to confront diehard Pantera fans and others in their entourage that the truest metal band in the 90's was over, it was time to move on--and it was through no fault of their own that the band had broken up. It was all due to Phil and Rex. Well, actually, that was not exactly true. Rex was still communicating with the Abbotts, but he apparently cast his lot with Phil and decided to stick with him in the band Down.
Dime was not at all happy with the betrayal of Rex, and let him know that. But was even more shocking were articles that emerged in print where Phil even began to bad-mouth the Abbotts: in Metal Hammer magazine, Phil ranted on that "Dime deserved to be severely beaten" :eek: and made slurs about Vinnie's weight, as well as other disparaging comments. This was the last straw for the Abbotts. Their friendship was at an end. For months the two brothers hung around the house, brooding and in tears about the inertia, and uncertain future of Pantera, wracking their brains as to what went wrong,
why was nothing happening? Now they were devastated--their former friend and bandmate was cruelly ragging on them in the music press. "What did we ever do to him??" Dime sobbed to his girlfriend Rita. "You did nothing wrong,"
she replied. "You did nothing but love him." She explained that it was due to Phil's heroin usage, this was the bitter, sick addict talking. He was incapable of loving back Dime or Vinnie.
Now that the band was at an end, it was time to pick up the pieces of Pantera and start anew. Dime and Vinnie found two new partners in music, former Halford guitarist Pat Lachman, who played in the former Judas Priest lead singer's recent band and now joined the Abbott's new band on vocals, and Bob Zilla on bass. The four musically clicked and found they had a musical vision to share. But make no mistake, the new band, tentatively titled New Found Power, due to their renewed strength in finding members who musically clicked after the discouraging dissolution of their former band, insisted that this was not going to be "Pantera Mach II", like another Pantera clone band,
but a new power-groove metal band that would be heavy yet have broad appeal to fans of NU-metal (without the rap-metal excesses) and such. The band decided on the name DamagePlan, with New Found Power as the album's title.
The new band found itself on a new plateau musically and emotionally once again. Four brothers in music who shared the same vision and were committed to playing as a whole band. It was a great new beginning, the music was fresh and hard-hitting. Songs such as the radio single "Save Me" and "Pride", as well as the title track were released to wide acclaim, and fans understood the sad demise of Pantera, but welcomed the new change. Many critics, however, panned the new band as being somehow less than stellar than Pantera, too many "NU-metal" flourishes, not as hard-hitting as Pantera, not as anthemic and hardcore. But that was then and this was now. Fans ate it up, and for now, the sun began to shine on the Abbott brothers and their musical venture. Life was good, and the road was again promising.
Unfortunately, no one had any plan for the damage that was about to follow.
:(
Save Me
SAVE ME FROM MYSELF I CALL OUT
BUT NO ONE HEARS MY PLEA
BURN MY CANDLE FAST FROM BOTH ENDS
NIGHTMARES GROW FROM DREAMS
YOU DON'T KNOW YOU CANT SEE THROUGH MY EYES
SO YOU DON'T KNOW ME
YOU DON'T KNOW WHATS GOING THROUGH MY MIND
BUT CAN YOU HELP ME
SAVE ME FROM MYSELF IF YOU EVER REALLY CARED
SAVE ME FROM MYSELF, TELL ME YOU'RE NOT SCARED
INTENSITY THAT GROWS WITHIN ME
REFLECTIONS OF MY PAIN
I'LL CREATE OR I'LL DESTROY
BUT EITHER WAY IT'S ALWAYS IN MY VEINS
YOU DON'T KNOW YOU CANT SEE THROUGH MY EYES
SO YOU DON'T KNOW ME
YOU DON'T KNOW WHATS GOING THROUGH MY MIND
BUT CAN YOU HELP ME
SAVE ME FROM MYSELF IF YOU EVER REALLY CARED
SAVE ME FROM MYSELF, TELL ME YOU'RE NOT SCARED
SAVE ME....FROM ME.....
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 03-16-2008, 09:27 PM While DamagePlan was no Pantera, and while it would have a certain appeal to NU-metal, power groove, or "modern metal" fans of bands such as Mudvayne and Slipknot, it definitely had strong elements of Pantera, and could not be classified as a NU-metal band. Fans were not about to be disappointed. It was a strong debut, uncompromising and full of promise. Photos of the band and articles showed a confident set of musicians who were all brothers and bonded by a clear belief in what they were doing. On the surface, life was good and brimming with hope. The 'Plan was in full effect!
However, beneath the surface, tensions simmered beneath the facade of cameradery. The problem was with the singer Pat Lachman. He was acting a little too full of himself and refused to acknowledge the Abbott brothers' past as Pantera, even refusing to sing Pantera songs at shows . Was this a case of L.S.D. (Lead Singer Disease)? One signal of the end of Pantera was indicated by Dime's frustration with Phil Anselmo; relations had gotten so bad with him before the end that he refused to be in the same room with the singer ever again. Phil had gone beyond exasperating and infuriating with his drugs and other issues, and Dime, who was generally a fun-loving, pleasant guy, was pushed to the edge by Phil's antics and anti-social attitude. Now the same problems resurfaced with Pat. People behind the scenes, including Dime's girlfriend Rita, noticed that Pat treated bassist Bob Zilla abusively. Was this the new brotherhood of bandmates? Dime and Vinnie found that Pat was so uncooperative. Mild-mannered Dime finally blew up at Pat: "If I wanted an a:censored:, I would have re-hired Phil Anselmo! At least I can make some money off that motherf:censored:er!!" :mad:
Onstage, it was a different story. The band played tight, forgetting their internal squabbles, and delivering a blistering performance each night to enthralled fans. The problems would work themselves out, just signs of birth pangs, and all the band wanted to do was finish the tour before Christmas, have a good time over the holidays, celebrate a very successful year and work on a followup album in the next year. The end of the year was going to be sweet. Beers for everyone. :cheers:
This next song is excellent, with great guitar tones in the opening section, a pure classic Dime riff:
Pride
I'M SICKENED
I KNOW I'VE BEEN BETRAYED
BUT I KEEP IGNORING
THE WARNING SIGNS
YOU TELL ME
THAT I'M NOT BENEATH YOU
BUT YOU ACT ABOVE ME
KNIVES IN MY SPINE
NOW WITH ALL THE MONEY IN THE WORLD
YOU CAN'T BUY MY RESPECT
YEAH, IT'S JUST A MATTER OF PRIDE
BUT THAT'S ALL I'VE GOT LEFT
I REACH UP
FOR YOUR HAND AS YOU STAND
LOOKING DOWN ON ME BUT
YOU TURN YOUR BACK
I BELIEVED YOU
NOW EVERYTHING THAT WE HAD
THAT I THOUGHT WAS SACRED
HAS TURNED TO BLACK
NOW WITH ALL THE MONEY IN THE WORLD
YOU CAN'T BUY RESPECT
YEAH, IT'S JUST A MATTER OF PRIDE
BUT THATS ALL I'VE GOT LEFT
Breathing New Life
CAN YOU FEEL IT BUILDING
DEVASTATION IS ON THE WAY
FEEL THE HAIR ON THE BACK OF YOUR NECK
AS THE RUSH BEGINS
YOU CAN'T TAKE IT AWAY
I EARNED THIS WITH SWEAT AND BLOOD
YOU CAN'T TAKE IT AWAY
TAKE WHAT'S MINE
BREATHING NEW LIFE BACK INTO ME
CHALLENGING ALL THE POWERS THAT BE
CAN YOU FEEL IT SLIPPING
AS YOU LOSE YOUR GRIP ON ME
CAN YOU FACE THAT I WON IN THE END
I CAN'T KEEP FROM LAUGHING
YOU CAN'T TAKE IT AWAY
I EARNED THIS WITH SWEAT AND BLOOD
YOU CAN'T TAKE IT AWAY
TAKE WHAT'S MINE
BREATHING NEW LIFE BACK INTO ME
CHALLENGING ALL THE POWERS THAT BE
BREATHING NEW LIFE BACK INTO ME
CHALLENGING ALL THE POWERS THAT BE
DON'T YOU SEE IT COMING
WHEN YOU'VE CAUGHT ON, IT'S TOO LATE
WHEN IT HITS, DON'T FORGET WHO I AM
DON'T FORGET THIS FACE
YOU CAN'T TAKE IT AWAY
I EARNED THIS WITH SWEAT AND BLOOD
YOU CAN'T TAKE IT AWAY
TAKE WHAT'S MINE
BREATHING NEW LIFE BACK INTO ME
CHALLENGING ALL THE POWERS THAT BE
BREATHING NEW LIFE BACK INTO ME
CHALLENGING ALL THE POWERS THAT BE
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 03-16-2008, 09:35 PM New Found Power
WHY HAVE WE WAITED SO LONG
SUPPRESSING THE POWER INSIDE
TEAR AWAY ALL THAT WAS WRONG
SOMETHING TOO MASSIVE TO HIDE
IT'S TIME TO RIP THE CHAIN FROM YOUR NECK
LET GO THE PAST AS YOU PURGE
FREE NOW FROM EVERYTHING WEIGHING YOU DOWN
OPEN THE FLOODGATES AND SURGE
NEW FOUND POWER
CLEANSING YOURSELF OF THE PAST
LEARN FROM MISTAKES AND MOVE ON
CONQUERING NEW GROUND AT LAST
UNITE AND BECOME TWICE AS STRONG
IT'S TIME TO RIP THE CHAIN FROM YOUR NECK
LET GO THE PAST AS YOU PURGE
FREE NOW FROM EVERYTHING WEIGHING YOU DOWN
OPEN THE FLOODGATES AND SURGE
NEW FOUND POWER
NOTHING VENTURED, NOTHING GAINED
HOPE WAS ALL THAT KEPT ME SANE
RISE ABOVE AND PROVE MYSELF
I'LL SURVIVE WITHOUT YOUR HELP
SHUT YOU OUT, MY STRENGTH COMES FROM WITHIN
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Dime with Pat live:
Dime with fan after a show:
Dime with Bob Zilla:
ABlairican Pie 03-17-2008, 12:56 AM Many of us on the night of December 8, 2004, knew where we were and what we were doing on that fateful horrific night when it was announced on the radio and the news that a series of shootings had occurred at the Alrosa Villa nightclub in Columbus, Ohio, during a DamagePlan concert. Several people had been killed or injured--including the most unlikely fatality, Dimebag Darrell.
For many of us, the shock was horrible, unthinkable. Who in their right mind would want to hurt the nicest guy in all of rock and roll, Dimebag Darrell?? It was hard to grasp that the fun-loving, most generous, kindest man with the most warm-hearted sense of humor, was the victim of an assassin's bullet. Ironically, the night was the twenty-fourth anniversary of the evening Mark David Chapman's bullets had taken down John Lennon, and while Dime was certainly not on the level of rock deity as the former Beatle was, the news of the murder of Dime sent shock waves all over the rock and metal community. Dime was the last person in the world to deserve such a fate.
The day had begun with the usual setup for the night's concert, and though Dime had made several calls to Rita complaining about problems with Pat Lachman, the band was ready to kick ass that night. Just a few more dates and everyone would roll home for Christmas. Shadows Fall and Swedish metalcore band The Haunted were also on the bill. It was going to be a great night. The Abbott brothers prepped themselves up and got psyched up for the show. Vinnie asked Dime, "How is everything?" Dime replied, "Van Halen." Van Halen was the code word for "Let's get ready to roll, everything's in place, it's time to put on a show, go crazy--like a Van Halen concert!" These were the last words Dime ever spoke to his brother. Not more than two minutes later, the band hit the stage and began rocking the hell out of everyone. Van Halen.
Not more than two minutes later, a crazed gunman leapt onstage, grabbed Dime by the head while he jammed away on guitar. Shots were fired from behind.
And from there, the killing continued.
The rest of the band ducked at the gunshots. Also killed were Jeff "Mayhem" Thompson, the band's security head, 40, Nathan Bray, 23, who attempted to resuscitate Dime, and Erin Halk, 29. Fortunately, the gunman, Nathan Gale, 25, who was discharged from the Marines for paranoid schizophrenia, was shot and killed by by Columbus police officer James D. Niggemeyer, as Gale attempted to take hostages. While Niggemeyer heroically saved countless lives, it was too late for Dime and a few others.
Too late. :crying: :crying: :crying:
ABlairican Pie 03-17-2008, 09:16 AM As the surviving members of the band and the rock world reeled in horror and devastation over the tragic, senseless shooting of Dimebag Darrell, new details emerged over the shooter, Nathan Gale. No clear motive had been determined for the shooting, but as it was later learned, Gale was a former Marine who had been discharged due to paranoid schizophrenia. A huge Pantera fan to the point of obsession, it was commonly believed that the shooting was because of Pantera's breakup, as those close to him allegedly noticed that he was incensed over Dime and Vinnie "broke up" the band, and the shooting was in retaliation for the dissolution of the group. He allegedly had shouted accusations of blame before jumping onstage to commit his murderous rampage, however, insiders explained that, in his deepening state of insanity, his obsession with Pantera had grown to the point that he was convinced that the band was psychically reading his thoughts, watching him and laughing at him! :eek: He was also thoroughly convinced that he was the author of Pantera's songs, and that the band was stealing the songs from him! :crazy: So his horrific acts may have been prompted by his desire to silence the members of the band who were "taunting" him in his very disturbed mind, as well as for "stealing" his identity. No one was quite certain of the real reason for his acts, but this was a very real possibility. And sadly, though he was able to get to Dime, Officer Niggemeyer was able to cure Gale's demons by a single gun blast to the head. The night Gale was able to get to his "hero", to kill him and others by using special tactics he learned in the military, he lost his own life in the process. Good riddance. :mad:
What was even more ironic was that, even after his discharge due to insanity,
Gale's own mother had bought him a gun as a gift! :eek2: This was the weapon he used against his idol and others. It had been noted also that Gale
had stalked the band earlier that day and attempted to get through security as the band set up. So the band's entourage was aware of what had gone on, and after the murder spree, the band blamed the nightclub for not providing enough security to prevent Gale from getting through.
Gale, a former school football player, as well as an ex-Marine, was described by many as a frustrated loner. Two years into his service as a Marine, he was discharged in 2003 for his declining mental state. Shortly before the murder, he had gotten into an argument with an artist at a tattoo parlor in town who refused to sell him tattoo equipment--one just couldn't buy the equipment right out of the store. At this, Gale shouted, "Bull:censored:, man!", threw a magazine at him, and stormed out. So that night, Gale followed another infamous disturbed assassin, Mark David Chapman, into destiny, on that very same night twenty-four years before, when John Lennon was gunned down. While Chapman was serving a life sentence for his crime, Gale would not live to see the light of day the next morning. Thankfully.
Hope you enjoy being Satan's love socket in hell, Nathan Gale, you twisted goon. :mad:
ABlairican Pie 03-19-2008, 12:47 AM With all his greatness and accomplishments on the guitar, Dime will be missed more for his giving personality, charisma, caring for others, love and most of all his HEART!! Twice as big as the state of TEXAS!!!!!!!!!!!! Dime gave it all every day to each and every one of us and our lives have forever been hollowed without him...Thanks to all of you for reaching out to us in this time of our immeasurable loss. REST IN PEACE BROTHER DIME!!!!!!"
Vinnie Paul
I was absolutely shocked by the news. Dimebag was such a really nice genuine bloke and a great player. He was always very respectful towards me and it was lovely to have him on tour with us. He will be sadly missed.
Tony Iommi
I'm stunned. The taking of Dimebag Darrell's life in this horrific murder is a senseless tragedy for his fans and unfathomable loss for his family. I send my deepest condolences to Vinnie and the rest of his family. My thoughts are also with the families of all the other victims of this heinous act."
Paul Stanley
Sad to report 'Dimebag' Darrell Abbott, formerly of PANTERA, has been killed in a club incident. Our best wishes to his family and friends."
Gene Simmons
Hello everyone. My deepest condolences go out to everyone affected regarding the passing of dimebag. His mucianship was superb and his original style was and will remain an inspiration to players worldwide. His friendship can never be replaced.
I first met Dime in 1991. I was in Toronto preparing for the 'Painkiller' tour. I had MuchMusic TV on and saw this guy talking about metal and wearing a 'British Steel' shirt. From what he was saying and the PANTERA video that aired I knew right away that this man was a guitar god!
" called MuchMusic and spoke to Dime and that night went to a club and hung with the band. We jammed 'Metal Gods'. From that point on, he and the rest of the band became solid friends. My gut feeling was that this band would be huge.
So PANTERA toured with PRIEST all over Europe. Many a night I would stand off stage and watch them tear up city after city leaving everyone stunned by their intense performances. It was a thrill to watch and hear Dime invent and advance with his playing. Soon the world became Panterarised!
Of course, so much has happened since those early times and I feel that it's important now that however we take the turn of events in recent years we all stay true to the same belief that Dimebag had about his love of metal, which was to play your heart out and be real wherever you are! Some things that happen in life make no sense at all, but out of pain comes strength, and I know the metal community will take that strength and use it as an enduring memory for Dimebag.
"Love never dies."
Rob Halford
The fact is, and what's really important, is that Darrell was a beautiful person. We lost a great guy who did a lot for a lot of people. What happened was incredibly ignorant to say the least. He extended himself to me time and time again. The guy MADE me stay at his house anytime a tour I was on stopped in Texas. My extreme condolences go out to Vinnie, the Abbott family, Damageplan, and the fans.
Jimmy Bower
It was horrible. Darrell was a big fan of mine. He expressed that every time we ever saw each other," said the Nuge, who fondly recalled that PANTERA performed his "Journey to the Center of the Mind" and "Cat Scratch Fever" the last time they played Detroit.
"It's tragic on two dynamic levels," Nugent, an outspoken advocate of sensible gun ownership, added. "Once again, innocence is destroyed, and it's Americans destroying other Americans. This conduct runs wild in this country ... It's not the Taliban doing it. It's Americans."
Ted Nugent
I can't believe the news I got last night. Jon called me telling me that Dimebag was shot at a club while they were performing. I couldn't believe it then and I still can't. On behalf of myself and the band I'd like to send our deepest sympathy to Dime's family. What a loss.
"I was lucky enough to be able to hang with Dime on a few occasions and he was a man that loved life and lived it to the fullest. He was an incredible guitar player / musician / human being — a legend who will live on in the awesome music that he made.
"Pour yourself a shot of crown, add a splash of coke and raise your glass in Dime's memory. You'll be missed."
Mike Mushok (STAIND)
Lemmy: "To Vinnie & all concerned: Man, I am so ****in sorry. You know I loved Dimebag and I'm about as sorry as you can get. Glad you're OK though. If there's anything you need help with, you got my number somewhere, OK.
"Thinking of you."
Phil Campbell: "I'm so sorry, we'll dedicate the set to Dimebag tonight."
Mikkey Dee: "My deepest sympathy to everyone affected by this tragedy
(MOTORHEAD)
I knew Darrell from months of touring together. He was a great guitar player, actually much better than was probably necessary to play the kind of music he was playing. Although his image was a wild partying maniac, his playing always was full of class and finesse. As a fellow guitar player, KISS fanatic and basic rock dude just tryin' to make music, I'm sad and shocked by this.
"Why is it so easy for any lunatic to get his hands on a gun??
"RIP, Dime, you will be missed.
Marty Friedman (MEGADETH)
We were playing a show in Texas a few years ago and I saw this sweaty, super long-haired, big-bearded, Dimebag Darrell-looking guy come over the barricade right in front of me. 'Holy crap,' I thought, "That IS Dimebag Darrell!!!' I had only met him once before, but I had grown up on PANTERA and was a little star-struck by his presence. He was smiling and looking up at me and jamming out to whatever song we were playing at the moment. The security in the barricade were getting ready to shoo him out from in front of the stage with everyone else, but I stopped them from ushering him out and I stopped playing guitar and I shook his hand. He hung out right in front of me for about four more songs. I couldn't believe it. He was a hero to so many of us. I'm glad I got to have that moment with him. I'll never forget it
Wes Borland (LIMP BIZKIT)
CORROSION OF CONFORMITY guitarist/vocalist Pepper Keenan and producer John Custer:
"It's tragic, a shame," Keenan said Thursday. "I've known Darrell for years and years. He was a big fan of COC, we toured Australia together with PANTERA. It's just a shame."
"He was one of the defining guitarists of his generation," Custer said. "He was like Eddie Van Halen or Randy Rhoads or Stevie Ray Vaughan, about seven cuts above everybody else. Anybody who puts in the amount of time and devotion to get that good is not ... out there just to mess around with music for a little while before going on to something else. He was a devoted musician and one of the most influential guitarists to come out of that whole decade. And he made records that helped people get through their year. He'll be remembered as one of the best."
Thursday afternoon, CORROSION OF CONFORMITY was gathering at the studio again. But Custer did not think they'd get much work done right away.
"It's hard to get excited about cutting guitar tracks right now," Custer said. "There will definitely be a shroud over things for a while." This is just awful."
Dime was an incredible talent who I've admired since the beginning when we had both just signed to Atco Records. It's been many years since I've hung with him or any of the PANTERA guys — but my memories with him and the guys were always of great fun and filled with crazy drunken insanity.
He lived each and everyday to the fullest. In fact, I never could believe how he could even function (both on and off stage) with the way he partied and lived life. I feel so sorry for Vinnie and the rest of the band and family.Words really cannot describe the heartache I've had all day.This is as tragic and unbelievable as Lennon getting killed.
But this hits home even closer because he was ONE OF US.
Mike Portnoy (DREAM THEATER)
"I don't know exactly what to write concerning the death of Darrell. This is beyond shocking and horrible. I still can't believe it is true. I got the call from my manager Andy Gould, who, along with Walter O'Brien, used to manage PANTERA and WHITE ZOMBIE.
"During the early ninties WHITE ZOMBIE and PANTERA were constant touring partners and I had the pleasure of watching Darrell perform with PANTERA easily over a hundred times. For those of you who never saw him, he was without a doubt the most dynamic guitartist on the face of the planet. He was truly one of a kind. A legend.
"Off stage, he was a cool, down-to-earth guy with the most bizarre sense of humor ever, half the time I didn't even understand what the hell he was saying. He spoke a language all his own — Dimespeak.
"The last time I saw Darrell was with his brother Vinnie standing in the crowd rocking out at a METALLICA show. I never got a chance to see his new band, but I'm sure he was as amazing as always.
"No one can replace a giant talent like Darrell, he will be missed.
"My heart goes out to Phil, Rex and especially Vinnie."
ROB ZOMBIE
"Dimebag was a dear friend of mine," Ozzy Osbourne said. "I'm absolutely beside myself with grief... Pantera toured with me many, many times. I'll always remember the signed guitar that he gave me at my 50th birthday party. My heart goes out to Dime's family, his fans and the other innocent victims who were killed in this senseless tragedy. It's just terribly, terribly sad."
OZZY OSBOURNE
"I'm speechless. This is totally unreal. Dimebag is a ****ing legend and this is total bull****."
Rob "Blasko" Nicholson (OZZY OSBOURNE)
It's taken me several days to gather my thoughts so I could make some sort of statement about Dime. This whole thing is so surreal.
PANTERA changed my life as a musician. Dime has always been my absolute favorite guitarist ever.
STATIC-X did two tours with PANTERA and they were the most memorable tours of my career. Recently I've been very excited that Dime and Vinnie have carried on with DAMAGEPLAN, and I was looking forward to hearing many more great albums from them in the future.
The last show STATIC-X played before entering the recording studio was with DAMAGEPLAN in Florida. After the show, Dime and I, along with his awesome wife Rita, hung out all night and did plenty of drinking.
I feel very fortunate to have had the opportunity to get to know Dime, along with his bandmates Vinnie, Patrick, and Bobzilla. DAMAGEPLAN, their crew, and their friends are some of the best people I’ve ever met. Dime had a huge heart and a pure honesty that made him very cool and unique. He will be missed by everyone."
Wayne Static (STATIC-X)
"This is insane and this is beyond travesty. This is beyond anything I've ever heard. This shouldn't happen in or outside of the rock and metal community. He will be missed and mourned as a person, as a musician, and as a friend."
Howard Jones (KILLSWITCH ENGAGE)
"I am devastated as I'm sure we all are. All I can convey at this moment are my condolences to Rita and Vinnie and the whole family. My heart is with you."
Scott Ian (ANTHRAX)
"There is nothing unique or clever to this post, and what I want to say has no doubt already been said throughout the metal community, by countless others whom were more closer to Darrell than me by now. However, knowing he was murdered tonight, I wish to thank and remember Darrell for his amazing life and the gift that he shared with me and so many other fortunates. I pray for Darrell's family and friends; specifically for their healing, their peace, and their understanding of this tragedy in this time of need. I send my deepest heartfelt condolences to the Abbott family, to Darrell's friends, and to the fantastic PANTERA and DAMAGEPLAN fans around the world. We must never forget his life, and his gifts, his genius, his terrific personality, and the legacy he left behind to remember him by. Darrell, I will see you in heaven and I, like so many more, love you brother. You will be missed."
Dave Mustaine (MEGADETH)
"A sad day for the world of Heavy Metal. A great talent taken by a senseless and unnecessary event. Although I never met the guy, I was always a fan of his music and of him as a guitarist, and the world of Heavy Metal guitar will mourn his loss. My thoughts go out to his family and friends at this tragic time. Rest in peace, dude."
Mantas (VENOM)
"Dime, I will never forget all the times you made us laugh. I'm so happy we got to spend the day together in London recently… We should all live our lives as full as you have. I will miss you, as will all of us... This is a sad day."
Nikki Sixx (MÖTLEY CRÜE)
"Darrell was as nice as they come. During the times that I spent with him, I wondered why he played in such a heavy band. Not that he didn't have the ability to school all of us that dared to share a stage with him, but because he seemed like such a gentle and kind man. He had a great sense of humor and was someone that everyone in the room gravitated toward. He never carried himself like the big rock star that he really was, instead he came across humble and appreciative. I consider it a privilege to have known him, as he was one of the 'real' guys in the business and as Zakk Wylde would say, 'one of the boys'!"
Rich Ward (FOZZY, STUCK MOJO)
"Today I am saddened to say I lost my friend and hero it sickens me that someone would take away a person that brought so much joy to so many people. Love ya, Double D."
Shaun Glass (SOIL)
"My brother just called to tell me that Dimebag Darrell was shot and killed on stage tonight. Words cannot express the sadness I'm feeling right now and my condolences go out to Vinnie Paul and the Abbott family for their loss. This is a huge tragedy for the music world."
Jon Dette (ex-SLAYER, TESTAMENT)
This is unbelievable. To sit here and talk about Darrell in the past tense seems so wrong, so unfair, so unjust, I don't even know what to say. My heart goes out to Vinnie, to their families, to the other band members, and to the families and friends of the other people that were killed or injured, in this ****ing senseless act of selfishness and stupidity.
In 1985 I was fortunate enough to meet both Darrell and his brother in Dallas on tour. The first thing me and my friend did as soon as that tour was over, was to head straight back to Dallas and hang out with Darrell and Vinnie for a long time, cuz they were the coolest muther ****ers that we had met after criss-crossing the states for three months. That was the beginning of a friendship that was anchored in love, respect, fun, outrageousness, music, booze, sweat, late nights, early mornings, hangovers, headaches, pounding eardrums, sore bodies... the list goes on.
There's a tendency in these ****ed up moments to use the word "I" a lot and focus on one's own feelings of pity and shock... so instead let it just be known that thru these eyes Darrell was incredibly warm, open, fun, nutty, forthcoming, talented, embracing, unpretentious, accommodating and he always had a very attractive innocence about him that obviously made him never threatening and always welcoming.
Darrell and his brother were the cornerstone of musical adventures that were always groundbreaking, pushing boundaries, challenging to themselves and to their fans, respected by their peers and always true musicians' musicians, and today the rock world is worse off because of this untimely and senseless waste.
Much love and respect and thanks for letting me be a small part of your life and I know you are already having fun and throwing it down with Bon Scott, Keith Moon, John Bonham, Jimi, Cliff B., and the rest of the musicians and troublemakers that you are hanging with so prematurely.
Lars
(the Abbott brothers) "weren't just hockey fans, they were friends of the entire team." He added "'Dime' will be missed very much."
Former Dallas Stars defenseman Craig Ludwig
Dime was special, those who knew him would attest to that....
My heart goes out to Vinnie and Rita as well as the others who were injured.
Go play your PANTERA CDs or your Damage Plan CD.
Remember him for his music and his guitar playing, he was the best!
I love you Bro', I'll miss your face.
Give him a double.
whewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
cryin' and sobbin' - CB (ANTHAX)
"I lost a really good friend on my 31st birthday. Dimebag was the kind of guy you could hang out with for 2 seconds and feel like you knew him your whole life. He made you laugh, made you drink, but most of all made you feel special. I'm really really going to miss him, but the one thing we will always have is his music."
- Corey Taylor, Slipknot
"I don't know a single person who didn't love the music Dime created. I am so thankful for the all of the music he gave us and I am truly upset about this. I immediately broke into tears when I heard the confirmation. Dime's music gave me so much to live for when I was younger and he truly changed the face of metal with his unique style of guitar playing. There isn't a metal band I know that hasn't borrowed a riff or three from him. My heart goes out to the Abbot family, their friends and all of the fans who had to witness this tragedy in Columbus."
- Mark Hunter, Chimaira
"This is insane and this is beyond travesty. This is beyond anything I've ever heard. This shouldn't happen in or outside of the rock and metal community. He will be missed and mourned as a person, as a musician, and as a friend."
- Howard Jones, Killswitch Engage
"Dimebag was one of the most influential musicians in our time. Dime was a legend who really made the world seem that much better. He was a man who helped inspire countless numbers of players, fans, and people in general, including me. It's a terrifying feeling that now at concerts, at the place that we seek our release from the everyday world we want to escape from, our heroes are being murdered. My heart goes out to the Abbott family: Dimebag Darrell Abbott was a man of legendary and heroic status, but before all that, Darrell was and always will be a brother and a son we all mourn today."
- Matt Heafy, Trivium
"It's just upsetting how the world is - the need and the necessity to override the value of life. From my whole (SLIPKNOT) family, I would like to tell . . . Vinnie and everyone else how sorry we are."
- Clown, Slipknot
"Machine Head are devastated by the horrific news. Our deepest sympathy and condolences to the Abbott family, Damageplan and former members of Pantera. Our thoughts are with you all."
- Machine Head
"Music has lost one of the greatest players and a friend and brother in metal. We toured together many times as a matter of fact and Darrell "Dime" and his brother came to our show in Texas. Today I feel empty, like there's nothing we can do to bring him back. All I can do is pray that Darrell is in a better place."
- Max Cavalera, Soulfly
"He will truly be missed. Dime was one of the first people to show Slipknot respect as a band and that meant so much because we all looked up to him. I remember all the good times I was able to spend with him over the years from tearing it up at the Ritz Carlton playing our version of WWF wrestling with Joey (Jordison) and Bobby Tongs to getting drunk with the outlaw at noon. He was there for me when I was going through struggles and problems in my life, always willing to listen and give me good advice. He was a good friend and I will miss him greatly. My condolences go out to Vinnie, Rita and the entire Abbott Family."
- Paul Grey, Slipknot
"I can't believe that this happened to Darrell. One could never imagine something like this happening at a metal concert. Out of all of the 'rock stars' that I know, he is the last person that deserved that. What a great guitarist and what a 'ham' he was. I am completely devastated. I am at loss of words."
- Trevor Peres, Obituary
"Today is a sad day for music. Life Of Agony are extremely distraught over last night's insane tragedy which took the life of Damageplan's Dimebag Darrell. The band's hearts go out to the Abbott family as well as the entire Damageplan camp. Dime, you will never be forgotten. We are all just speechless over here."
- Life Of Agony
"Dimebag was an excellent musician and a good friend, a ****ing great partner in memorable tours. We'll miss him very much. Our condolences to the Abbott family."
- Sepultura
"Dimebag was to me probably the most influencial guitar player of metal since I knew what metal was. I can remember Tommy and I going to every Pantera show that came to town and even sneaking into one at the Paladium years ago by climbing up the side of the building. It saddens me to think that something like this could happen to somebody who did nothing but give to the people of this community. Even after Pantera he continued to bless us with his unique style of playing. His music will live on forever, and may he rest in eternal peace. My respect and condolances go out to Vinnie and his family, the rest of the band & crew, and the families of those who lost someone in this tragic event .
You will be missed but not forgotten."
- Jonny Santos, Spineshank
"I would just like to take this moment to expess my sorrow to all the people that passed away last night. I know Dime was a great influence to alot of people, including myself. He will be missed deeply. I can personally say I had some of the best times touring with Pantera. Music is something that should be shared with all. We never stop to realize how powerful it can be. Dime, thanks for all the fun times we had! This drink's for you! R.I.P."
- Meegs, Pinata/Coal Chamber
I knew him by wanting to play with him. We had Pantera open for Megadeth in the U.S. and in Europe. When you get to the level of guitar playing that I'm at and that he was at, the air is pretty thin up there . . . Darrell was a really gentle spirit and pretty easygoing guy. Society is looking at this and saying, "This is heavy metal." That's not heavy metal, that's a random act..
Dave Mustaine of Megadeth
Zakk Wylde of Ozzy Osbourne
He was beyond beautiful. When he'd walk in the room, he'd light it up. **** the guitar playing -- he's right up there with Eddie and Randy and Hendrix. All he wanted to do was make everyone happy. He was the ray of sunshine. Dime will never die ever -- he's in my veins. He's sitting at God's tavern, having a cold one with Randy Rhoads and Hendrix. Dime was an original.
In the Eighties, honestly, I was more into dance music, New Romantic music like Depeche Mode. Vulgar Display of Power totally opened my eyes to a more traditional kind of metal. That made me go, "I want to be in a band like this. This is the ****." I really became a huge fan of Pantera, especially with what Darrell did. I'll never forget that trademark ****ing flying "V" guitar of his and his crazy, dyed ****ing goatee and insane, undeniable riffs that he wrote that have been copied I don't know how many ****ing times. He was one of the last great, traditional metal guitarists of our day. He was just a legend. It seems like all the great guitar players get taken early.
I remember when Fieldy took me my first Pantera concert, back in '92, '93. We both started breaking out crying because it was so ****ing insane, so intense. You just get goose bumps, how badass that **** is . . . I feel numb that that **** can even happen. The metal community is such a tight community, everyone is just feeling it. I feel so ****ing bad for his brother because those two were inseparable. I could tell Darrell was so full of ****ing life and such a cool guy -- he was just the life of the party. He knew how to live life to its fullest, took everything in excess and just made life bigger than it is. The guy was so ****ing cool.
Jonathan Davis of Korn
:crying:
HE CAME TO ROCK, AND HE ROCKED LIKE NO OTHER!!!! :rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 03-19-2008, 09:35 AM While countless musicians and fans mourned and reminesced about their fallen hero Dimebag Darrell, a few critics managed to take their petty little potshots at the man and his music to show a complete ignorance of metal and expressed a pathetic arrogance concerning their own highbrow musical tastes. One author who sparked a huge amount of wrath and indignation was conservative critic William Grim, who blatantly blamed Dime's music with Pantera as the cause of his own demise. His music prompted a killer's violent actions:
Aesthetics of Hate: R.I.P. DIMEBAG ABBOTT, & GOOD RIDDANCE
Time For Conservative Imagination!
by William Grim, Iconoclast Contributing Editor
You`ve undoubtedly heard by now that a demented fan last week killed heavy metal guitarist Dimebag Abbott at the Alrosa Villa in Columbus, Ohio. While I am extremely happy to hear that the assassin was shot to death by a brave Columbus policeman and I in no way want to engage in a blaming the victim scenario, I cannot deny that there much in Mr. Abbott`s demise of one being hoisted on one`s petard. The squalor, inhumanity, filth (both in the metaphorical and hygienic senses), depravity, ugliness and ignorance of everything that heavy metal represents (Like rap, I cannot use the noble term music in a description of heavy metal) creates a mindset among its devotees in which Mr. Abbott`s assassination was an event that was all but waiting to happen.
It was highly amusing, and also terribly sad, to watch on television fans conducting a vigil for the slain Mr. Abbott outside of the Alrosa Villa. It was an assemblage of ignorant, semi-human barbarians who were filthy in attire and manner, intellectually incoherent and above all else, hideously ugly to the point of physical deformity. Here is a definite case in which the outer appearance of these fans accurately represented the hideousness of their souls. That the physical deformity of their ugliness was self-inflicted makes the spiritual tragedy of their misspent lives all the more tragic.
But one can see why the heavy metal fans so closely identified with Mr. Abbott. He was an ignorant, barbaric, untalented possessor of a guitar and large amplifier system. Freakish in appearance, more simian than human, he was the performer of a type of entertainment that can be likened only to a gorilla on PCP. Lacking subtlety, wit, style, emotional range and anything approaching even the smallest iota of intellectual or musical interest, Mr. Abbott was part of a generation that has confused sputum with art and involuntary reflex actions with emotion. De gustibus non disputandem est. Matters of taste are not subject to argument.
That has been a general principle of aesthetics for some time, and when we are talking about the visceral preference for Mozart or Haydn or Beethoven among civilized human beings we are on pretty safe ground. I do not understand exactly why I prefer Haydn to my good friend who prefers Beethoven. But we both agree (as do all civilized human beings) that both Messrs. Haydn and Beethoven are numerous steps further along the evolutionary trail than Dimebag Abbott.
Here is one area in which conservatives have failed and failed miserably. Whether it is out of a lack of interest or despair, conservatives for too long have ceded the entire field of aesthetics to the trust fund red babies of the blue states. And look at what this has brought us. So-called heavy metal music, so-called rap music, operas and stage plays in which modern stagings reduce Verdi and Shakespeare to the condition of a schizophrenic`s finger paintings. Leftist domination in the visual arts has made a mockery of the aesthetic greatness of modernism and replaced it with the turd encased in Lucite. And the grammatically-challenged racist rantings of Amiri Baraka now pass for poetry.
However, we conservatives should not confuse family values with aesthetics. In the realm of art, our evangelical brethren have many crimes to answer for. When a church replaces Bach with Bacharach it has engaged in the aesthetic rape of the liturgy. Just because one has good intentions and approaches the numinous with sincerity and authenticity (the latter term ironically being a buzzword among the Marxist aestheticians of the Frankfurt School), that does not absolve one from aesthetic responsibility. As far as I am concerned, those who advocate a dumbed-down liturgy and schlocky pop music substitutes for Bach, Handel and the masses of the Renaissance, are as offensive as the Presiding Bishop of the Episcopal Church and his perverse sexual politics.
Part of the hard work of civilization is teaching young to be able to distinguish between the good and the bad in all aspects of life. If we teach our young children to obey the 10 Commandments and to obey the laws of the land, but don`t teach them to realize that Johann Sebastian Bach is superior to Dimebag Abbott, we have failed as parents and mentors. If a person has gone through 12 or 13 years of education and has not developed an appreciation for the greatest artistic achievements of mankind, that education has been an utter failure.
While laissez-faire is the correct approach to economics it has no place in the realm of aesthetics or morality. A confidant civilization imposes its morality and aesthetics on it young people. Yes, you heard it right. We impose. The Rousseauian noble savage is a myth. Left unchecked and untutored the savage will never attain nobility. There are those who will accuse me of elitism. And I admit it. I am a conservative elitist. I want the very best. The very best form of government, the very best of civilizations, the very best educational system, the very best literature and art, the very best music, the very best way of life. If I need open heart surgery I want to go to an elite heart surgeon. Mediocrity is the goal of socialism. Americans should aspire to greatness. In the past forty years, conservatives have won great victories in the political, economic and moral realms, but we stand to throw all our gains away if we do not reclaim ascendancy in the aesthetic realm as well. And while the murder of even a semi-human barbarian like Mr. Abbott is tragic and to be lamented, it would be wrong to ignore Mr. Abbott`s complicity in contributing to the soul-deadening culture of death, ugliness, depravity and inhumanity that spawned his killer.
Hugo von Hofmannsthal once remarked that all powerful imaginations are conservative. It is time for conservatives to utilize their imaginations and reclaim the field of aesthetics from the left-that is, while there is still something left in the aesthetic realm worth reclaiming.
Oh, yes. How many times have we heard it all before. Heavy metal musicians
a bunch of Philistines who play bizarre, hateful music, are "untalented" and a bunch of loutish freaks. The response to this "cultured" diatribe was overwhelming. Fans and other musicians lashed out at Grim, and one performer, Rob Flynn of Machine Head, a friend of Dime's, would write his own blistering musical response to Grim's article that would show up on a later album. While Grim's "eloquent" verbiage bashing Dime and metal probably tickled his own tastebuds, his attack was not unique. Around that time, a reader of Guitar Player magazine, also clueless on metal, also ranted against Dime's music as being "violent" and thus leading to his own death.
But Dime explained earlier that his music was not about "rage", but intensity. Dime was such a mellow, carefree individual who clearly had fun with what he was doing on guitar, and though Anselmo was the raging "mouth" of the band, Dime and Vinnie were the heart and soul of the band--and there was a lot of musical subtleties, nuances, in their music--soft parts, beautiful sections as well as the hard, abrasive parts. Dime was a true virtuoso on guitar, but anti-metal critics chose not to see beyond the "obvious". Metal had more depth to it than its critics and detractors gave it credit for.
Machine Head:
ABlairican Pie 03-20-2008, 09:18 AM Let us take a look at the completely "unbiased" statements of William Grim:
"Aesthetics of Hate: R.I.P. DIMEBAG ABBOTT, & GOOD RIDDANCE"
Good riddance. Wow. How civil of a title, for a guy who has barely even heard of Pantera's music and most likely never heard of him until that night.
"– Time For Conservative Imagination!"
Conservative imagination? Isn't that an oxymoron??
by William Grim, Iconoclast Contributing Editor
"You`ve undoubtedly heard by now that a demented fan last week killed heavy metal guitarist Dimebag Abbott at the Alrosa Villa in Columbus, Ohio. While I am extremely happy to hear that the assassin was shot to death by a brave Columbus policeman"
Yes, I'm sure Mr. Grim was thrilled at Gale being killed.
"and I in no way want to engage in a blaming the victim scenario,"
Which is what this whole diatribe is. The moment he denies it, the moment you know this is exactly what it is.
"I cannot deny that there much in Mr. Abbott`s demise of one being hoisted on one`s petard."
Ahh. Shakespeare. Touche`. An archaic expression meaning shoved in one's own s:censored: Appears that Mr. Grim is saying that Dime was responsible for creating his own fatal s:censored:storm. As he sowed, so he reaped.
"The squalor, inhumanity, filth (both in the metaphorical and hygienic senses), depravity, ugliness and ignorance of everything that heavy metal represents"
Ohh, yes, the stereotypical generalizations of metal fans. They come from tenements, they're brutal, the lowest of the low, uncivilized and uncouth. Doesn't seem to phase this highbrow tastemaker that many metal fans do come from lower middle class backgrounds, impoverished and barely employed
(and as a conservative, Grim most likely championed the one man most responsible for the declining middle class in the 80's, Ronald Reagan, whose economic policies put many blue collar factory workers and such out of work, which created such a climate of desparation among teens back in those years, when heavy metal was at its peak). And for such a person as Grim who sips the finest imported wines while cranking Mozart and Bach on the Victrola, many metal fans, especially those who play instruments, during the 80's, there was a vested interest in learning classical modes on guitar and absorbing such virtuosi as Italian violinist Paganini. While few musical scholars (with the exception of Robert Walser, who wrote 1993's 'Running With the Devil: Power, Gender, and Madness In Heavy Metal Music") have extolled the significance of metal, one point that Walser makes is that often the underclass has been most responsible for creating and fomenting change in popular music and culture, moreso than the priviledged artistic "elite" in the service of wealthy art patrons and the aristocracy. Walser illustrates this point by depicting the musical tradesmen of metal honing their craft jamming out and practicing in dank, barren warehouses and abandoned factories, with little or no hope of financial compensation, but doing it solely for the music, and for the fans in clubs, theaters and arenas. Metal was in fact the most dynamic form of popular music in the 80's and thrived in the underground and overseas in spite of its commercial popularity being eclipsed by alternative, rap, and teen-pop in the 90's. The blues is another fine example of dynamic music being formed by the underclass, African-Americans in the Delta and Chicago in the 30's through the 50's, which shaped the direction of popular music in the 20th century. As far as the themes of metal go, it has been castigated as "violent, satanic, and hedonistic". Metal, as opposed to hardcore punk, may be "violent", but it is not nihilistic. It is often a "controlled" violence, for the sake of virtuosity and dexterity. Often the music has soft, slow parts for the purpose of musical balance. Metal is a form of social commentary, not out-and-out hostile verbiage. It is frustrated youth protesting their social conditions, ostracism, and being censored., speaking out for justice and stability. And the conditions which created metal's sense of frustration and need for liberation were caused by both Republicans and Democrats in the 80's--the very forces of conservativism, the Religious Right, and Tipper Gore, which attempted to silence any young critics.
"(Like rap, I cannot use the noble term music in a description of heavy metal)
Well, he attacks rap, he's right about rap not being music. I'll give him that. But once again, he shows his ignorance about metal in saying that it is "not" music. Metal is completely musical. It represents all that rock and roll has aspired to be. The manic guitar solos, the thundering volume, high screaming vocals--the guitar leads run the gamut of such players from Jimi Hendrix, Tony Iommi Eddie Van Halen, Randy Rhoads, to Yngwie Malmsteen, and countless others. All accomplished musicians who incorporated everything from blues, jazz, progressive, and classical into their playing. Their guitar solos are fast, intricate, and compelling, and make others want to emulate them. Mr. Grim was most likely listening with his eyes.
"creates a mindset among its devotees in which Mr. Abbott`s assassination was an event that was all but waiting to happen."
HA!! There have been hundreds of performers, some possibly even more intense in their playing than Dime and Pantera, more or less popular, who have never been threatened with a weapon due to the high energy of their performances. And all who knew or met Dime knew what kind of man he was,
a kind, giving man with a great sense of humor who was the LAST person in the world to deserve this horrible fate. His music belied his true personality. He was just a guy having fun on guitar, and expressed his own personal demons through something positive and constructive, by playing shredding guitar. The late Randy Rhoads was another guitarist whose fiery playing belied his own quiet personality. No one had seen such an incident coming, which is what made it the tragedy it was.
"It was highly amusing, and also terribly sad, to watch on television fans conducting a “vigil” for the slain Mr. Abbott outside of the Alrosa Villa."
Ahh, such shadenfreude. Laughing at those who mourn. And this guy claims to speak for common decency?
"It was an assemblage of ignorant, semi-human barbarians who were filthy in attire and manner, intellectually incoherent and above all else, hideously ugly to the point of physical deformity."
And you know what these people were like because you met them personally, right? Takes an ignorant, semi-human barbarian to know one, I guess. In a perfect world, Mr. Grim would have had them take out their three-piece mourning-wear.
"Here is a definite case in which the outer appearance of these “fans” accurately represented the hideousness of their souls. That the physical deformity of their ugliness was self-inflicted makes the spiritual tragedy of their misspent lives all the more tragic."
And you can see inside these wretched, unkempt creatures, right? You can peer into their sad, tearful eyes and witness the ugliness within, Mr. Grim? Guys and gals with unkempt hair and in need of Clearasil are not necessarily "deformed freaks". You were at one time a teen, Mr. Grim? Hotwiring and joy-riding Dad's DeSoto to a Frank Sinatra concert? I'd imagine you can understand the lives of confused teens who are devastated by the death of their hero. Teens are sensitive, easily broken, trying to make sense out of it all--and your condesending attitude helps none of these youngsters. Your words are wasted on a useless generation who doesn't get it, if they ever did.
"But one can see why the heavy metal fans so closely identified with Mr. Abbott. He was an ignorant, barbaric, untalented possessor of a guitar and large amplifier system."
Metal fans are only drawn to their heroes who are only as "stupid" as them? Really?? About Dime being "ignorant", well, there was a point that Dime called himself a "spazzer"--he was too restless to sit down and read a newspaper (ADHD?). He probably didn't do that well in school, as far as we know, but that did not make him "ignorant". "Barbaric"? Not to those who knew him. He didn't live like Hagar the Horrible, like a drunken bezerker Viking. Oh yes, he liked his whiskey and his weed, but he wasn't all about "raping and pillaging" (Mr. Grim is saying all this because he's jealous that he didn't get to have as much fun as Dime did.) "Untalented professor on guitar"?? He was regarded as one of the best by all who knew him. He won guitar contests all the time as a young man, so much that he was forbidden from entering more!
"Freakish in appearance, more simian than human"
Yes, Dime had a bright red beard. But to compare him with apes?? Who the hell is this guy?? Is he writing a National Geographic special?
"he was the performer of a type of “entertainment” that can be likened only to a gorilla on PCP."
This guy's namecalling is getting tiresome. Now one can see why critics are generally best left ignored. Frustrated failures at music.
"Lacking subtlety, wit, style, emotional range and anything approaching even the smallest iota of intellectual or musical interest, Mr. Abbott was part of a generation that has confused sputum with art and involuntary reflex actions with emotion. De gustibus non disputandem est. Matters of taste are not subject to argument."
There are thousands of fans who would beg to differ with this argument: "Lacking subtlety, wit, style, emotional range, etc." I'm sure that Mr. Grim got all that he thought he needed to know from the soundbyte on the local news or VH-1. He probably tuned out 15 nanoseconds after hearing a sliver of Dime's playing and based his whole musical opinion on that alone. No in-depth study of the man's music or technique. But, this is nothing new in anti-metal critiques of one's guitar playing.
And in spite of his quoting Latin about musical taste, who is he to think he has better taste than metal fans? Is he secretly a Clay Aiken supporter??
"That has been a general principle of aesthetics for some time, and when we are talking about the visceral preference for Mozart or Haydn or Beethoven among civilized human beings we are on pretty safe ground. I do not understand exactly why I prefer Haydn to my good friend who prefers Beethoven. But we both agree (as do all civilized human beings) that both Messrs. Haydn and Beethoven are numerous steps further along the evolutionary trail than Dimebag Abbott."
I imagine any guitarist in the popular music realm, regardless of their fluency and knowledge of the instrument, would hardly pass muster with Mr. Grim. Everyone from Jimi Hendrix, Eddie Van Halen, Ritchie Blackmore or Randy Rhoads, the latter two who were both heavily steeped in classical music,
would be also considered musical slouches according to Grim. It may be true that Haydn and Beethoven were of course classical legends whose works influenced the course of Western music, but it seems rather unfair to compare a pop musician (of the more extreme variety) to composers of such magnitude. On the other hand, this past generation has most likely heard Dime's music more than the above-mentioned classical giants. What is Grim's true beef with popular music?? Is he lamenting the fact that not everyone is as highbrow as he is?
"Here is one area in which conservatives have failed and failed miserably. Whether it is out of a lack of interest or despair, conservatives for too long have ceded the entire field of aesthetics to the trust fund red babies of the blue states. And look at what this has brought us. So-called heavy metal music, so-called rap music, operas and stage plays in which modern “stagings” reduce Verdi and Shakespeare to the condition of a schizophrenic`s finger paintings. Leftist domination in the visual arts has made a mockery of the aesthetic greatness of modernism and replaced it with the turd encased in Lucite. And the grammatically-challenged racist rantings of Amiri Baraka now pass for poetry."
NOW we're seeing the real source of his beef here. There is a certain political component to his argument. He's defending conservative values, it's all about conservativism per se. Throwing in the red state/blue state cultural clash of that political year (as we recall, Red States were the ones most likely to vote for Bush, and Blue States were going with John Kerry), and he's painting "blue states" as these "aesthetically challenged and impoverished" types who embrace PC standards of "bad art", where multiculturalists champion "radical" African-American writers as opposed to more legitimate authors of the Western canon, as well as "modern" revisions of Verdi and Shakespeare. (His argument against "liberal" re-workings and interpretations of contemporary art, music, and literature are reminescent of Hitler's condemnation of "decadent" and "corrupting" liberal modern art and music in the 1930's which ran against the Nazi standards of "decent" art.) As a matter of fact, not only was Dime from Texas, a red state, but he did not present himself as some sort of "avant-garde" musician, he was actually rather conservative in his musical tastes: he was always a huge fan of traditional metal and thrash, as well as blues and country. He happened to expand its vocabulary while remaining faithful to the 80's style. He did not do much different from his peers, but he still did classic thrash in a way that was very unique. It does not make much sense to demonize a man whose
sound was not part of some sort of "PC/liberal" agenda of undermining of traditional music and culture.
He was just a rocker at heart.
"However, we conservatives should not confuse family values with aesthetics. In the realm of art, our evangelical brethren have many crimes to answer for. When a church replaces Bach with Bacharach it has engaged in the aesthetic rape of the liturgy."
Well, he's also got a point with contemporary Christian music and how it's used in the church. But not only is he going off-base with his "aesthetic rape of the liturgy" bit, but this is irrelevant to Dime's music and the appreciation of it.
"Just because one has good intentions and approaches the numinous with “sincerity” and “authenticity” (the latter term ironically being a buzzword among the Marxist aestheticians of the Frankfurt School), that does not absolve one from aesthetic responsibility."
Yes, Dime DID play with sincerity and authenticity. But Grim throws in all this fluff about "Marxist aestheticians" and "Frankfurt School" that would be completely lost on a simple fan of Dime. Grim acts as if the success of heavy metal and Pantera was some sort of "commie plot" by liberal academia
to undermine traditional aesthetics and values in "red state" kiddies. "Oh!! These braindead juveniles have no taste in music! They should be listening to classical composers as Haydn! NOT this ill-mannered Philistine named Dimebag Darrell Abbott!!" :snob:
"As far as I am concerned, those who advocate a dumbed-down liturgy and schlocky pop music substitutes for Bach, Handel and the masses of the Renaissance, are as offensive as the Presiding Bishop of the Episcopal Church and his perverse sexual politics."
Wow, something else from left field: criticizing watered-down church music and "updated" liturgy and tying it in with controversies affecting the Episcopal church. I see where he's going with this, the whole breakdown of tradition and culture, according to his turned-up conservative snout (btw, it's the rather conservative Evangelical churches that are embracing schlocky pop as church music
and aren't exactly tied in with the Episcopal controversy (of accepting and affirming gay members and
clergy). Grim is tying this breakdown in traditional aesthetic and cultural mores in this country with the fact that a fallen musician too fiery for his own ears is being mourned by many.
"Part of the hard work of civilization is teaching young to be able to distinguish between the good and the bad in all aspects of life. If we teach our young children to obey the 10 Commandments and to obey the laws of the land, but don`t teach them to realize that Johann Sebastian Bach is superior to Dimebag Abbott,"
Oh, puh-LEEAAASE. It's rock and roll, baby. It's SUPPOSED to get on parents' nerves! The province of the rebellious teen. His space, his territory. He's not supposed to go along with what mom and dad choose for him. His parents are most likely going to listen to Hootie and the Blowfish or Dave Matthews Band.
"we have failed as parents and mentors. If a person has gone through 12 or 13 years of education and has not developed an appreciation for the greatest artistic achievements of mankind, that education has been an utter failure."
Well, it was in fact Frank Zappa who advocated teaching that music other than pop music exists. But does that mean that the average Dime fan ISN'T a fan of other forms of music and art? Is this all about making our kids snooty highbrows as Grim suggests? You don't listen to it because it's good, but it's "conservatively approved".
"While laissez-faire is the correct approach to economics it has no place in the realm of aesthetics or morality. A confidant civilization imposes its morality and aesthetics on it young people. Yes, you heard it right. We impose. The Rousseauian noble savage is a myth. Left unchecked and untutored the savage will never attain nobility."
So Grim is advocating the end of all popular music, too "noble savage" for him? Metal is not all about
unchecked "musical chaos", it is also about taking the passion and putting some sort of structure and control to it. Art and music adds structure and control to a teen's often chaotic mindset. It comforts, encourages, and acts as a stabilizing factor in his or her life.
" There are those who will accuse me of elitism. And I admit it. I am a conservative elitist."
Well, at least you admit it.
"I want the very best. The very best form of government, the very best of civilizations, the very best educational system, the very best literature and art, the very best music, the very best way of life. If I need open heart surgery I want to go to an elite heart surgeon."
Hey, uhh, Mr. Grim? If you don't LIKE Dime's or Pantera's music, you don't HAVE to listen to it!! Such a nice thing about America, the freedom to switch the station or turn of the radio if something you don't like it. It's not like "Domination" or "Five Minutes Alone" were going to be be cranked out at supermarket PA systems while people shopped any time soon, if that's what you're implying. Mr. Grim seems to have this idea that Dimebag Darrell was the biggest musician on the musical landscape like Britney Spears was, at that time, which was why so many young people mourned his death. He was certainly popular, but by no means was he the most celebrated pop music figure in the world, of course. He was vastly important in metal, although metal had been struggling and making a rebound by that point. Dime was at least one of the most recognized figures during the 90's that kept metal alive and was able to sustain its popularity.
"Mediocrity is the goal of socialism."
Ahh, here we go again, one step further from PC attempts at hijacking pop culture, it's now socialism again. The fact that Dime's music was popular with so many was, again, not
some convoluted "commie plot"! Unless Grim somehow sees that socialism/PC goals by themselves were
undermining aesthetic excellence, which just happened to enshrine Dime's popularity. Who are you, Mr. Grim, to say what's mediocre and what's great? If it's classical music, it's great, but if it's pop music, it's lame. Riiiiiiggghhht. :rolleyes:
"Americans should aspire to greatness."
True.
"In the past forty years, conservatives have won great victories in the political, economic and moral realms, but we stand to throw all our gains away if we do not reclaim ascendancy in the aesthetic realm as well."
He's got a good point there, though trashing all of popular music isn't the way to go about it. Not all kiddies will ultimately turn out to be classical prodigies if/when this happens. It is also interesting that Mr. Grim's fellow conservatives may be evangelical Christians who have enshrined mediocrity
with their acceptance of flaccid, sappy contemporary Christian pop music with bumper sticker theology messages. This has been a major criticism of Christian pop music for years.
"And while the murder of even a semi-human barbarian like Mr. Abbott is tragic and to be lamented,"
I see only crocodile tears from Mr. Grim here.
"it would be wrong to ignore Mr. Abbott`s complicity in contributing to the soul-deadening culture of death, ugliness, depravity and inhumanity that spawned his killer."
That is pure nonsense. He has spent the past several paragraphs making his diatribe against "PC" and
"socialist" agendas which have enabled "mediocrity" and "bad, unaesthetic" music to reign supreme in the pop scene, but NOT ONCE has he made ANY convincing argument that Dime's intense music was in any way condusive to his killer's actions. It is like some after-thought, really, that he throws it in.
Hugo von Hofmannsthal once remarked that “all powerful imaginations are conservative.”
Oh, REALLY, now?? That's very interesting. Seeing that so many conservatives have NOT created great art and have attempted to shut down the National Endowment for the Arts and have treated artists as brain-dead, drug-addled "hippies".
"It is time for conservatives to utilize their imaginations and reclaim the field of aesthetics from the left-that is, while there is still something left in the aesthetic realm worth reclaiming."
Good point. But it isn't going to happen with all this self-serving Dime-bashing and attacking pop music and heavy metal. Parents and authorities should encourage their children in the arts and music.
Just don't be surprised if they turn to Dime for inspiration rather than Haydn alone. All art and music should be embraced.
So what is the proper response to this drivel? More than my analyzing it all and offering counterpoints
to argue it, the best response is: IGNORE it. What Grim says is nothing new. Typical metal-bashing,
stereotyping performers and fans as uncouth, loutish losers. Making ZERO valid points tying in Gale's actions with the "unsophistication" of Dime's music. It's like a justification for Gale's deeds, as if "Dime
had it coming"--what, was the execution of Dime a "mercy killing" for putting out music that Mr. Grim didn't like?? Kids are going to rebel, the tastemakers are going to be trampled. Guitar playing, or any instrument playing, is greatly therapeutic. If you're good, you will be recognized as a genius on guitar as Dime was. Producers such as Terry Date were thoroughly impressed with Dime's passion on his instrument. Sorry, Mr. Grim, the revolution will NOT be launched by cellos.
As Pantera's song walk states, Mr Grim: "Can't you hear the violins playing your song??"
:lol:
Below, a picture of Dime, and one of Grim. Woops! :doh: Wrong Grimm!! :lol:
Well, one guy rocked, and the other pretty much had rocks in his head!! :D
ABlairican Pie 03-23-2008, 10:50 AM While conservative blowhard pundits such as William Grim made a feeble attempt to tie Gale's actions in with the quality of Dime's music as the catalyst for his murder, a few people close to Dime were in fact able to make a rather compelling case as to who may have really incited Dime's death: Vinnie Paul and Rita Haney pointed the blame squarely on the shoulders of none other than their former vocalist Phil Anselmo, for not only the breakup of Pantera but of his comments and attitudes which appeared to have inspired Gale's rampage.
Was this true? Did Anselmo's hateful comments in Metal Hammer in any way inspire Gale's killing spree? Reports abounded that Gale was allegedly enraged by the breakup of his favorite band, and seemed to blame it on Dime and Vinnie. Gale's mother and others close to Gale (could anyone really get close to Gale?) countered this, insisting that it was due to his schizophrenic delusions, about the voices in his head of Pantera speaking to him and laughing at him, that prompted his murderous outrage. No one really truly knew of why he committed his acts, Gale was killed that night before he was able to be apprehended. There were no written or verbal disclosures as to why he what he did. Much was speculation, but of what people knew of his mental state and his obsession with Pantera, his decision to silence the band to silence the tauntings in his head were a strong motive, as well as his absurd claims that Pantera "stole" lyrics that were "his" which the band made famous.
If this were true, then how was Anselmo to blame for Dime's murder? Vinnie and Rita's suspicions were confirmed in Phil's hostile diatribe in Metal Hammer, which Anselmo denied, though Vinnie said he had tapes of the interview, but there was more. Simply the fact that Phil was increasingly uncooperative, belligerent, and above all, whacked out on heroin, to want to continue with participating in the band. Dime and Vinnie had simply wished that Phil and Rex would stop beating around the bush and come clean about whether or not they wished to continue in Pantera. Instead, they chickened out and went off to play in Down and never would face the brothers--was it because
Phil feared retribution and reprisals--that he would get his ass kicked--for uttering his pathetic, cruel comments to a metal magazine? Some even speculated that Phil even feared Pantera's success, that he was more comfortable with being in a small-scale club band, such as in Down, than with a major arena act as Pantera.
Was it hypocritical for Dime and Vinnie to condemn Phil's heroin use while the two brothers enjoyed copious amounts of pot and alcohol? According to Dime, not at all: Dime had said that though he enjoyed weed, he drew the line at hard drugs, he knew too many people whose lives were messed up beyond repair from heroin, cocaine, LSD, crack, crank, meth, and others. Pot was a more organic drug, and it did not impair his performance, he knew his limits. But Anselmo, on the other hand, developed a crippling addiction to heroin, which he started using to help deal with his severe back pain. When Anselmo overdosed and was pronounced clinically dead after a show in 1997, the
Abbott brothers were shocked--they had no idea that their lead singer was on heroin. But over the next several years, they saw how it affected his performance and how he conducted himself in interviews. His voice would get lower, and he would instantly nod off right in the middle of talking to the press. When Phil learned of his bandmates' accusations, he became furious and defensive, denying it all in the press, claiming he had never been in better health.
Rita later explained that Phil had to be awakened out of his heroin-induced stupor, by pouring icewater on his face, in order to be told that Dime had been murdered. Phil remained rather delirious and stoic to the news, stating rather cryptically, "Right things happen to the right people." Rita was aghast at this! :eek: "What did I hear you just say??" she demanded. Phil repeated it, and this was the straw that shattered the camel's spine. Phil was actually endorsing Dime's murder?? At this, Rita and Vinnie lost all respect for Phil and his insensitive attitude. But they pondered whether just for one last time, Phil should be invited to see Dime's body in his casket, to get some idea of how his hateful words helped kill his bandmate. Maybe that knock some sense into him. But Vinnie argued against this. "What did Dime say about Phil? He said he never wanted to be in the same room with Phil ever again." Vinnie and Rita decided to respect Dime's wishes, even in Dime's passing, to not allow Phil to come anywhere near Dime's funeral. Rita called Phil back and said that if he came anywhere near their place, they would shoot him! Not kidding. Rita was adamant that Phil would not come to his funeral, all junked out on heroin and embarrass himself and everyone else. The other members of Pantera's entourage were not thrilled about the idea of Phil showing up either.
To this day, it has seemed a little far-fetched to blame Anselmo for having any connection with Dime's murder. It may not have been because of Phil's comments in Metal Hammer (but then again, it might have) that pushed Gale over the edge. But Rita explains that Anselmo's comments and actions helped disintegrate a mighty band and reduced them to playing a "s:censored:hole" club rather than big arenas as they had just a few years before. One the one hand, band problems surface, and members no longer see eye to eye. Tensions arise. Would it have been better that Phil continue and remain unhappy? Perhaps Rita was too devastated with grief to see things in their proper context. In the face of death, people try to make sense and analyze the situation. On the other hand, Phil would not work with the band to tell him of his problems. Several years before, Pantera were a strong unit at the top of their game. They were all brothers in metal. Until the demon heroin came in and destroyed everything. Rita's criticisms of Phil's actions were fair: Pantera had spent years rising from the clubs and landing into arenas as the biggest metal act of the 90's, whose impact was even eclipsing Metallica's. In that time, the band became larger-than-life heroes and stars with a rabid, devoted following. They were the real deal. There was no going back to the cramped clubs, they were arena gods. For Anselmo to trash all that good fortune, due to his drug addiction, and bring about the demise of the band and prompt them to regroup as a club act with lessened security, unlike in their arena heyday, was completely unacceptable. Dime and Vinnie were no longer the club stars, they were the giants of the arena. For them to come back to clubs presented a real danger, one of compromised security, which of course proved correct. Security and barriers were not as heavily enforced as before, it was rather close quarters with the audience. It would be similar to Metallica breaking up and having James Hetfield and Lars Ulrich switching from stadiums to nightclubs. Such a thing could not be done anymore, the members were just too huge. Of course, Metallica were bigger than anyone, but there still existed that legendary status with the former members of Pantera.
Rita recalls Dime mourning the breakdown in his relationship with Phil:
(Dime asked) "What did I ever do to him?" And you know, I had to fight the lump in my own throat, I hated seeing him hurt, and he asked me again, "What did I ever do to him?" And I told him, "Nothin', baby. All you ever did was love him in his heart you are the one person on this earth that he truly respects and he can't face you... so in his drug-induced mind he's made you his enemy... for no reason at all... all because he's a junkie and you're not, which makes you not part of his world."
Because of the Metal Hammer article, where Phil claimed that Dime "deserved to be severely beaten", Dime vowed that he would never share the stage again with Anselmo. He could no longer stand being humiliated by Phil, it was too painful, too crushing. It was the end of their friendship.
:(
Rita:
Rita with Vinnie, Zakk Wylde, Kerry King, and Nick Cantanese of BLS, holding a plaque of Dime on the occasion of Dime's induction into Hollywood's RockWalk:
In happier times, Dime and Phil cuddle: :love: :lol:
Phil in his hardcore phase:
ABlairican Pie 03-23-2008, 08:48 PM Phil Anselmo responded to Vinnie's and Rita's accusations of enabling Dime's murder by expressing deep contrition for their loss. In his heart he seemed to be genuinely sorry, but he also continued a pattern of denial, absolving himself from any self-incriminating statements. The comments he made in Metal Hammer, he explained, were "coerced" out of him by the interviewers in order to sell magazines, so he blamed the magazine for "taking him out of context". Phil and Rita were not buying this line at all. They had the filmed taped copies and could tell he meant what said. Perhaps it was just the heroin talking, but there was no mistake to them that he was serious, not at all being facecious. In a taped statement after Dime's death, he expressed his sorrow and tourchingly referred to Dime as "my brother". He also said that he was going away for a long time and people would not hear back from for a while.
In later articles, Anselmo expressed a strange, delusional belief that "Pantera would have gotten back together" and said that "no one kills my guitar player". "My guitar player"?? Did Phil "own" Dime? After Anselmo's disgraceful tirade in Metal Hammer, Vinnie insisted that their relationship with
Phil was finished, and forget about this idea that Pantera would have gotten back together any time soon. Phil had embarrassed and humiliated the band for the last time long before. Even if Phil was sorry and remourseful after the fact, it changed nothing in Vinnie's relationship with Phil--there was none any longer. And there would have been none with Dime had he lived. His apologies came a little too late. In later interviews Phil explained that Gale's actions were entirely his own, due to his psychosis, and that he had nothing to do with the murder, a point which the vast majority of fans believed. He explained that Gale had tried to get close to the Abbotts before, but was prevented from doing so. In any case, while Phil was deeply sorry for the loss of Dime, he denied responsibility, a factor which estranged him from Vinnie and Rita even further.
Rex, meanwhile, had remained silent on the issue, saying only that this was just "a bunch of silly nonsense" and that it was all "he said/she said bulls:censored:" and ultimately both sides bore responsibility for the split. For this Vinnie and Rita ceased further communication with Rex as well, accusing him of siding with Phil, due to the fact that he was still with Anselmo in Down.
While Rex was allowed to attend Dime's funeral, Phil Anselmo was not.
ABlairican Pie 03-23-2008, 09:24 PM In Texas, Dime's funeral was a huge event, full of sorrow, yet at the same time, made to feel like a party. Attendees were given bottles of cold beer, in typical Dime-style, and members of the musical community were given a chance to offer their condolences and memories. Among them were Dime's longtime friend Zakk Wylde, Eddie Van Halen, whom Dime had credited with making him want to pick up a guitar, and former Grim Reaper guitarist and current Guitar World columnist Nick Bowcott, among many others. While many musicians and friends offered their fond memories of Dime, Vinnie stepped up to the pulpit and said, "I've got one better than y'all"--he was the brother of Dime and knew him better than anyone. He was there from the very beginning and helped form the band with him. There was such a close-knit bond between the two brothers that they became inseparable and would not do music apart.
That horrific night a few days before, when Vinnie crawled onto Dime's empty bunk on the bus and sobbed uncontrollably over his unthinkable loss, his devastation had turned to a brief celebration when he urged funeral attendees to "give it up for the brightest star in Texas" and to chant Dime's name: "Dime! Dime! Dime!!" It was a fitting tribute to the fallen hero. Everyone left in good spirits.
Zakk Wylde had noticed something strange about Eddie Van Halen's comments. Eddie had begun to say some very cryptic, unintelligible statements there as, "There is no God, there is only yes and no." Huh?? :confused: Zakk had this bizarre feeling that Eddie was thinking this event was all about him. Well, Eddie had been treated for oral cancer, and maybe some medication or something had affected his thought processes, who knew. But it was true that Zakk and Dime regarded Eddie Van Halen to be one of their heroes and wanted to collaborate with him earlier, which unfortunately had not come to pass. But Eddie had been interested in working with them. In fact, Eddie was honored when Dime and Vinnie met him several months earlier before a Van Halen concert and spent a couple hours backstage with them. Dime was delighted to have finally met his idol, and both the Abbott brothers and the Van Halen brothers Eddie and Alex found that they had both very much in common, the fact that both bands were formed by the core of two brothers--as well as the fact both were very talented and loved to party like nobody's business. Eddie and Dime had a deep kinship in that moment, it was very likely that a future collaboration would have been in order. Only if. :( Later that evening, Dime told Vinnie, "If it were all to end tonight, I would die happy, because I met the brothers, I met Eddie!!"
Dime was buried in style: In a KISS coffin, his first early favorite band which featured one of his idols, Ace Frehley; with the black and yellow-striped guitar
featured on the back of 'Van Halen II', a parting gift from Eddie Van Halen;
the 'Metallogy' box set by Judas Priest, another huge favorite band; and a "Zakk Tooth Grin", a glass of bourbon and ginger ale, courtesy of Zakk Wylde. Dime was going to be set for eternity, thanks to his many friends.
:rip:
In spite of the touching moments at the funeral, Vinnie felt that it would be a long time before he could pick up his drumsticks. His brother's death destroyed everything. Was this where the story ended?
ABlairican Pie 03-24-2008, 08:50 AM While the family, friends, fans, and the rest of the music world was left to ponder the tragic, premature fate of Dimebag Darrell, it was also time to reflect on and remember the wild, eventful life of one of rock and metal's most entertaining guitar prodigies.
"Dimebag" Darrell Lance Abbott was born on August 20, 1966, in Arlington, Texas, to country music recording studio producer/songwriter Jerry Abbott.
His older brother, Vinnie Paul Abbott, was born two years earlier. As a child, Darrell was asked what he would like for a gift by his father: an electric guitar or a mountain bike. Ironically, Dime asked for the mountain bike, but a seed was planted in his fertile, impetuous mind. Later, his father did buy him a guitar, a Dean ML guitar, one which would be associated with Darrell throughout his life, known for its dynamic, angular shape, resembling cross between a Gibson Flying V and Gibson Explorer. Around this time, Vinnie also expressed an interest in music, deciding to play tuba in the school marching band. Vinnie was proud to pick up on the instrument, puffing it all through the house, but their father put a stop to it, saying, "Son, you are not going to make a penny playing that thing! You are going to learn to play drums!"
Vinnie was heartbroken, wanting so bad to play tuba in the marching band, but after his father bought him a drumkit, he took to it in a heartbeat, practicing diligently. With Darrell, it was another story. His brother asked him why he hadn't picked up on guitar, just letting it sit there. Darrell just grinned sheepishly and said nothing. But it wasn't until his first guitar epiphany occurred that he began to play in earnest: KISS and Ace Frehley, whose smoking guitar leads and pyrotechnics made a lasting impression on the young man. After that, he was further blown away by Black Sabbath's
'Master Of Reality' album, noting as the heaviest thing he had ever heard.
Dime began to practice all the time, and became very good--so good in fact, that he won every guitar contest he ever entered. He took home tons of gear, guitars, amps, effects pedals and the like, including the amp which which would become his trademark amplifier, the solid-state Randalls, which he preferred for their "brittle" sound and their durability. "Diamond" Darrell, as he was known then, and Vinnie formed Pantera in 1981, with local schoolmates before settling on the early lineup which included bassist Rex "Rexx Rocker" Brown and vocalist Terry Glaze. Their music was the usual
"glam" metal staples of the day, including Van Halen, Motley Crue, Def Leppard, and the like, nothing truly spectacular, just what everyone else was doing at the time, but Darrell's guitar playing was quite impressive even then. The band released its debut, Metal Magic, in 1983, followed by 1984's Projects In the Jungle, while touring behind the likes of Stryper, Dokken, and Quiet Riot. Both albums were produced by Jerry Abbott. The band, not surprisingly, adopted the hot "glam" look, which was the cool style at the time. In 1985, the band released I Am the Night, which headed for a heavier direction while remaining rooted in their glam sound. It was released in limited quantities, which cost listeners a little more to buy, and was also the last to feature Glaze on vocals. The music press also began to pick up on the band, as did other more notable bands and musicians such as Metallica and Rob Halford of Judas Priest.
Ride My Rocket
in this day and time of metal magic
we need rock and roll
we need PANTERA!
I didn't wanna touch you
since we were both sixteen
didn't wanna take you down
and show you what love means
now is the time
this is the place
get ready to take a chance
we don't have a minute to waste
ride my rocket
wear me out
ride my rocket
make me twist and shout
ride my rocket
give me all of your love
ride my rocket
I just can't get enough.
You leave me breathless
when you walk by
the way you move it girl
makes you satisfy
You might be the best
that i've ever had
it's gotta be good girl
cuz it looks so bad
ride my rocket
wear me out
ride my rocket
make me twist and shout
ride my rocket
give me all of your love
ride my rocket
I just can't get enough.
[*guitar solo*]
feels so good
makes my heart break
every time you touch me
i explode into flames
ride my rocket
wear me out
ride my rocket
make me twist and shout
ride my rocket
give me all of your love
ride my rocket
I just can't get enough.
Metal Magic
when they say don't look back
do what they say
you gotta look ahead
to a better day
in a world of metal magic
you need a break
go forth
take a chance
make no mistake
Metal magic
metal magic
metal magic
metal magic
they say you can't go back
oh so true
when you're a rocker baby
you gotta pay your dues
In a world of metal magic
magic never ends
sometimes you lose
and sometimes you win
Metal magic
Metal magic
Metal magic
Metal magic
Lost in the metal magic
it never ends
sometimes you lose
sometimes you win
Metal magic
Metal magic
Metal magic
Yeah
Hot And Heavy
You say that
you want a piece of me
well baby
take a big bite
too much to believe
that's what I like
I've been known
to blow my top
just to get my kix
I might eat
your heart out
just to get my kix
I've got a line on U
I've got my ize on U
I'm gonna luv U
Black and blue
I'm cummin' down on U
I'm burnin' hot
HOT AND HEAVY
It's what I want
HOT AND HEAVY
Take a look at
my ice cream cone baby
go ahead take a lick
can't wait
to take you home
beat you with my stick
I've seen what
you got before
but I'd like
to see it again
it's red hot
that's for sure
tell me girl
where and when
I Am the Night
I am the lightning
and the storm
all hell broke loose
on the night I was born
a child of fire
and burning flames
look to the east
and you'll see hence I came
Might throw you into the darkness
or save you by the light
of the moon and stars
ever shining
celestial bodies burning bright
burning bright
I, I AM THE NIGHT
I, I AM THE NIGHT
I am the terror
the beast at large
heed my warning
sound the alarm
an endless shadow
for daylight you pray
lock your doors
but you cannot get away
Tender angels of mercy
how they run from my sight
eclipsed into darkness
searching only for the light
for the light
for the light
I, I AM THE NIGHT
I, I AM THE NIGHT
!!THGIN TA SEVIL LATEM
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Hot And Heavy video, 1985:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zU0wjTokz5E
Pantera members introduce themselves (mid-80's):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQ86h_tIsgY&feature=related
All Over Tonight, 1984/85:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmt0OBsI5tg&feature=related
NOW ADMIT IT!!! THOSE VIDEOS ARE A KICK IN THE HEAD!!!! :rock: :rock: :rock: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 03-25-2008, 09:18 AM Interestingly, when metal fans find an epiphany in emerging popular bands early on, it is not long until they move onto heavier acts. In the early 80's, many metal fans may have cut their teeth on such commercial bands as Quiet Riot and Motley Crue, only to shift gears on more extreme thrash acts as Metallica and Slayer later on. This was the case with Pantera, who devoured such groundbreaking releases as Metallica's 'Master Of Puppets', Megadeth's 'Peace Sells...But Who's Buying?', and Slayer's "Reign In Blood'. As their music began to absorb the new thrash style, they found their need for a new vocalist. Terry Lee Glaze's pop-metal vocals no longer fit the direction the band wished to go in. It was time for a new vocalist, and Glaze was let go. After a trying a few singers, the band decided on screeching hardcore vocalist Phil Anselmo, who had been with a few local bands. His voice fit perfectly with the band, but one thing which no longer fit was the
tight spandex and glam image the band had cultivated over the past several years. Vinnie remarked at that point, "These magic clothes don't play music; We do. Let's just go out there and be comfortablejeans, t-shirt, whateverand see where it goes." It was a wise choice.
The band released their first album with Anselmo, Power Metal, in 1988,
their heaviest release yet. It featured much of the melodic pop metal as before, but yet with a thrashing sound as well. Anselmo's vocals meshed perfectly with the band's high-octane sound. The band was getting much attention from the rising thrash scene in the late 80's. Big things appeared to be in store for them.
During that time, Darrell took a shot at auditioning for the open guitar slot in Megadeth. Dave Mustaine was very impressed with what he heard, and considered bringing him into the band, but when Darrell insisted he wouldn't join with his brother Vinnie, Dave declined, the drummer slot had just been filled by Nick Menza. So Darrell chose not to join Megadeth, but Dave wished him well. Marty Friedman became Megadeth's new guitarist, and Darrell went back to Pantera.
It was actually a rather gruelling process for Pantera to find a major label. The band claimed to have been turned down "28 times by every major label on the face of the Earth," when suddenly, opportunity finally struck. A representative from Atco Records, Mark Ross, saw the band perform after Hurricane Hugo stranded him in Texas. Vinnie went up to him and told him about his band, brimming with confidence, insisting, " I guaran-damn-tee ya" that he would not be disappointed with Pantera's live performance, he would definitely have a good time. The band began to play, and after a few songs, to the band's dismay, Ross got up and left. Dang! That bad, huh? The band
went on break and returned to a birthday party which had gone on in raucous fashion, with cake spilled on the floor and other madcap schenanigans. To their surprise, Ross returned, saying the reason that he left
was that he was on the phone with the record label--he was actually blown away by Pantera's performance and wanted to sign them! The label was deeply impressed--the band was finally going to the majors! :rock:
In 1990, the band's major label debut, Cowboys From Hell, was released. Gone were the glam rock trappings, as the band began a new sound called "power groove", a combination of thrash with a loose "grooving" feel to their sound. Anselmo's screechy vocals were reminescent of Rob Halford's, yet with an abrasive, sandpaper-y style. Anselmo also shaved his head to adopt a more extreme, hardcore look. At this point, this was considered the first "true" Pantera album, the past glam style was quickly forgotten and buried. It was a new decade, and the band was whole new entity. The album is considered the first true significant 90's album that made a break from the 80's pop-metal style, nearly two years before the advent of Seattle grunge. Pantera's metal was unlike anything that had come before: blistering guitars, harsh vocals, chaotic yet controlled, dissonant yet melodic, pure bursts of energy, a new sound of thrash metal. The album featured such successful tracks as "Cemetary Gates", "Primal Concrete Sludge", "Psycho Holiday", "Domination", "The Art Of Shredding", and the excellent title track. The album hit the charts at #27. The band toured with Exodus, Suicidal Tendencies, and Judas Priest, with Rob Halford even performing onstage with them on one date. The band eventually landed a billing for "Monsters in Moscow" with AC/DC and Metallica, where they played to a crowd of over 500,000 in celebration of the new freedom of performing Western music in the former Soviet Union shortly after its collapse in 1991.
Their newfound success even got them out of a scrape with the law: after their performance in Russia, the band was stopped by police officers at home in Texas when they were caught throwing rocks at a stop sign. Anselmo said,
"We're with a band who just came back from playing on behalf of the United States in the Soviet Union", they just had to let the band go! The officers just shook their heads and left, letting them walk free! :lol:
Power Metal
You say you want it loud
I'll never turn it down
You wanta feel my power
Pound you in the ground
I wanta give you fury
Blow your head apart
I'll leave you comatose
From the very start
You say you want some Metal
I'll give you all i've got
My deadly grasp is lethal
This force will never stop
POWER METAL
ROCK FOREVER
POWER METAL
ON FOREVER
I am the metal beast
The battle dog I deal
My soul was spawned in hell
My body coiled steel
Put on this earth to
Melt it down to the core
I'll make you feel such pain
You're comin' back for more
You say you want some Metal
I'll give you all i've got
My deadly grasp is lethal
This force will never stop
POWER METAL
ROCK FOREVER
POWER METAL
ON FOREVER
Cowboys From Hell
Under the lights where we stand tall
Nobody touches us at all
Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
We're gonna take what's ours to have
Spread the word throughout the land
They say the bad guys wear black
We're tagged and can't turn back
You see us comin'
And you all together run for cover
We're taking over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen well my friend, you see
It's been slow down below,
Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we've won
Ain't talking no tall tales friend
'Cause high noon, your doom
Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
Pillage the village, trash the scene
But better not take it out on me
'Cause a ghost town is found
Where your city used to be
So out of the darkness and into the light
Sparks fly everywhere in sight
From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
Can't lock me in your cage
You see us comin'
And you all together run for cover
We're taking over this town
Here we come reach for your gun
And you better listen well my friend, you see
It's been slow down below,
Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
Deed is done again, we've won
Ain't talking no tall tales friend
'Cause high noon, your doom
Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell
Primal Concrete Sludge
here's a double standard for the way we live
If there's nothing to have, well then there's nothing to save
I'll break a sweat and I don't regret
What you'd kill to see brings out the god in me.
Come and be with me
Live my twisted dream
Pro devoted pledge
Time for primal concrete sledge
The man of a thousand retirements
Will always be the one to tell you when to quit
I won't take stock in a withered man
I'm reaching into you, I'll make you understand
Come and be with me
Live my twisted dream
Pro devoted pledge
Time for primal concrete sledge
Psycho Holiday
Empty and sweating
Head lying in your hands
Shaking in the corner
Done too much alcohol
Gotta get away from it all
'Cause it feels my blood is freezing
My self insanity has taken its toll
Frustration has taken its control
Now I'm far from home
Spending time alone
It's time to set my demons free
Been put to the test
My mind laid to rest
I'm on a psycho holiday
Shot down on sight
You are the target of attention
One woman here another there
You can't please all the people all the time
Can't tell the strangers
From the friends you know
Frustration has taken it's control
Now you're far from home
Spending time alone
It's time to set your demons free
Been put through the test
Your mind laid to rest
You're on a psycho holiday
I'm strapped in for life
Is this where I lived
Or where I died
You want my money
You take my space
My mind is telling me
To leave this place
My self insanity has taken its toll
Frustration has taken its control
Now you're far from home
Spending time alone
It's time to set your demons free
Been put through the test
Your mind laid to rest
You're on a psycho holiday
The main riff to this song remains one of their signature riffs of 90's metal:
Cemetary Gates
Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy?
Crucified for no sins
An image beneath me
Whats within our plans for life
It all seems so unreal
I'm a man cut in half in this world
Left in my misery...
The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes
It's nothing new for him to see
I didn't ask him why
I will remember
The love our souls had
Sworn to make
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see
Now is your (face)
Well I guess
You took my youth
I gave it all away
Like the birth of a
New-found joy
This love would end in rage
And when she died
I couldn't cry
The pride within my soul
You left me incomplete
All alone as the
Memories now unfold.
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetery gates
Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder aloud
If you're watching over me
Some place far abound
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past
Then set my soul free
Belong to me at last
Through all those
Complex years
I thought I was alone
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own
And when she died
I should've cried and spared myself some pain...
Left me incomplete
All alone as the memories still remain
The way we were
The chance to save my soul
And my concern is now in vain
Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the cemetery gates
Domination
Agony is the price
That you'll pay in the end
Domination consumes you
Then calls you a friend
It's a twisted fall
Binds are like steel
And manipulates the will to be
And it's hard to see
How soon we forget
When there's nothing else
Left to destroy
It's a useless ploy
Your eyes will see
The dawn of the day
And the writing
On the wall
Those words that stare
Into your soul
And to yourself
You will befall
It's domination pushed into living hell
Domination a now blacked heart
Is reaching out divinity
Body suspended by chains over razors
And nails it's a penalty
Each razor a vice and each nail
Marks the demise of you life.
Grim construction grows
Has life played a trick
Sealed you in brick by brick
Till your end forcing you to bend
Your eyes will see
The dawn of the day
And the writing
On the wall
Those words that stare
Into your soul
And to yourself
You will befall
It's domination pushed into living hell
Domination a now blacked heart
Is reaching out divinity
Body suspended by chains over razors
And nails it's a penalty
Each razor a vice and each nail
Marks the demise of you life.
Grim construction grows
Has life played a trick
Sealed you in brick by brick
Till your end forcing you to bend
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Cowboys From Hell video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FV2xVvJddxY
Cowboys From Hell, Live In Moscow, 1991"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GyKQjDa4frk
Primal Concrete Sludge, Live In Moscow, 1991:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DqXoXoH0yYg&feature=related
Domination, live:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LTR-tePa0Bg&feature=related
Psycho Holiday, live in Moscow, 1991:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8pL8sFztcOg&feature=related
Cemetary Gates:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LiKplObV-5E
Pantera in their final glam stages, with Phil Anselmo. The band would later act like this photo never existed: :lol:
ABlairican Pie 03-26-2008, 09:18 AM In 1992, while the rest of the country was switching to the grunge/alternative
/hiphop hysteria, Pantera was sticking to its metal guns and came out with what was regarded as the finest, most intense, brutal albums of the 90's: Vulgar Display Of Power, considered to be the band's greatest effort. The album featured the signature track "Walk" as well as the twisted breakup song "This Love", "Mouth For War", "A New Level", "F:censored:ing Hostile", "By Demons Be Driven", and the balladesque "Hollow", which segued into sheer pummelling riffs by the song's end. Not only did the album firmly place Pantera on the map as the most unrepentantly metal band during a time when the rats of trendiness were jumping the ship of true music, but made the band a top draw during the tour behind the album. The album's cover was especially striking (literally): a young man eagerly chose to be punched in the face over thirty times to be paid $100. The album lived up to its title with the popular track "Hostile"--when the Abbott brothers' father heard it, he was so alarmed and jarred by it that he ripped the album out of the stereo, exclaiming, "If people hear that, they're going to think there's something wrong with the stereo!" But Dime and Vinnie knew what they were doing with the song, they were going for pure intensity. The song, whose lyrics dealt with Anselmo's Bible-Belt religious "down-bringing" by his abusive stepfather, captured the essence of the band perfectly. The bloodcurdling scream at the end of the song which made the mic howl was an excellent effect. The album received rave review by all, where it was considered to be the most potent record of the metal genre, capturing total rage, hate, anger, intensity, and channelling into a strangely positive force.
It was at this time that Darrell, who had been dubbed "Diamond Darrell" for a few years in the press, insisted that he be called Dimebag Darrell, out of
his preference for the only available bag of *vegetables* he could afford. He
was also a champion drinker, a pastime he took up as he made his way up in the music scene--it was just not hospitable to refuse a drink when somone offered in Texas!
During this time, Dime's relationship with Rita Haney, whom he had known since high school, remained strong and committed. The two continued as life partners, choosing not to get married but remaining as "man and wife" without the benefit of a piece of paper. Rita's father was a preacher, and she
remained the sole rebel of the family. Dime figured, he had his own relationship with the Man Upstairs, why should he have to go through the a man he didn't know, like a minister, to validate a relationship with his love partner when God, a person he did know, saw them married in His eyes?
The early 90's, while a discouraging time for most metal acts, was a boon to
the rising Pantera, the true sound of the angst-filled decade, but while their Seattle rivals chose to whine and mope about their adolescent problems, Pantera lashed out musically and physically onstage with their musical aggressions. They were clearly the band to watch. There was no matching their power.
Mouth For War
Revenge
I'm screaming revenge again
Wrong
I've been wrong for far too long
Been constantly so frustrated
I've moved mountains with less
When I channel my hate to productive
I don't find it hard to impress
[Pre]
Bones in traction
Hands break to hone raw energy
Bold and disastrous
My ears can't hear what you say to me
[Chorus]
Hold your mouth for the war
Use it for what it's for
Speak the truth about me
Determined
Possessed
I feel a conquering will down inside me
Strength
The strength of many to crush
Who might stop me
My strength is in number
And my soul lies in every one
The releasing of anger can better any medicine under the sun
[Pre]
[Chorus]
There comes a time within everyone to close your eyes to what's real
No comprehension to fail
I vacuum the wind for my sail
Can't be the rest
Let others waste my time
Owning success is the bottom line.
Like a knife into flesh
After life is to death
Pulling and punching the rest of duration
NO ONE can p:censored: on this determination
A New Level
Now a new look in my eyes my spirit rise
Forget the past
Present tense works and lasts
Got **** on
Pissed on
Spit on
Stepped on
F:censored:ed with
Pointed at by lesser men
[Pre]
New life in place of old life
Unscarred by trials
[Chorus]
A new level of confidence and power
Demanding plea for unity between us all --
United stand
Death before divided fall
In mock military order
Vulgar
Power
Impatient
Because time is shorter
[Pre]
[Chorus]
No f:censored:ing surrender
Can't lose
Life kills
Walk
Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence
One step from lashing out at you...
You want in to get under my skin
And call yourself a friend
I've got more friends like you
What do I do?
[Pre]
Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am, where I've been
Belong
You can't be something you're not
Be yourself, by yourself
Stay away from me
A lesson learned in life
Known from the dawn of time
[Chorus]
Respect, walk
Run your mouth when I'm not around
It's easy to achieve
You cry to weak friends that sympathize
Can you hear the violins playing you song?
Those same friends tell me your every word
[Pre]
[Chorus]
Are you talking to me?
No way punk
F***ing Hostile
Almost every day
I see the same face
On broken picture tube
It fits the attitude
If you could see yourself
You put you on a shelf
Your verbal masturbate
Promise to nauseate
Today I'll play the part of non-parent
Not make a hundred rules
For you to know about yourself
Not lie and make you believe
What's evil is making love
and making friends
and meeting God you're own way
The right way
[Chorus]
To see
To bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn
You're making us
F***ing hostile
We stand alone
The truth in right and wrong
The boundaries of the law
You seem to miss the point
Arresting for a joint?
You seem to wonder why
Hundreds of people die
You're writing tickets man
My mom got jumped -- they ran!
Now I'll play a public servant
To serve and protect
By the law and the state
I'd bust the punks
That rape steal and murder
And leave you be
If you crossed me
I'd shake your hand like a man
Not a god
[Chorus]
Come meet your maker, boy
Some things you can't enjoy
Because of heaven/hell
A f***ing wives' tale
They put it in your head
Then put you in your bed
He's watching say your prayers
Cause God is everywhere
Now I'll play a man learning priesthood
Who's about to take the ultimate test in life
I'd question things because I am human
And call NO ONE my father who's no closer that a stranger
I won't listen
[Chorus]
To see
To bleed
Cannot be taught
In turn
You're making us
F***ing, F***ING, F***ING HOSTILE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This Love
If ever words were spoken
Painful and untrue
I said I loved but I lied
In my life
All I wanted
Was the keeping
Of someone like you
As it turns out
Deeper within me
Love was twisted and pointed at you
Never ending pain, quickly ending life --
[Chorus]
You keep this love, thing, love, child, love, toy
You keep this love, fist, love, scar, love, break
You keep this love
I'd been the tempting one
Stole her from herself
This gift in pain
Her pain was life
And sometimes I feel so sorry
I regret this the hurting of you
But you make me so unhappy
I'd take my life and leave love with you
I'd kill myself for you, I'd kill you for myself --
[Chorus]
No more head trips
By Demons Be Driven
Serving the faith
Abduction the oath
It lie in wait for the offering
Religion is old
For drawing the young
Purity withers and dies
Never return to the ones that provided
Children draining parents of will
I hold out my hand to bloodless child
I'm taken by the one I was saving
From death
[Chorus]
By demons be driven
Beckon the call
With decline in mind
End not far
We're left hanging alone here
He pulls us from nails
Shatters our bones
Leaving us crippled and strewn
Boiling my corpse in the blood of his children
Praying for his god to prevail
Burying us with loved ones
To sleep with shelled children of the sixth dimension
[Chorus]
Hollow
What's left inside him?
Don't he remember us?
Can't he believe me?
We seemed like bothers
Talked for hours last month
About what we wanna be
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he can't feel...
No one knows
What's done is done
It's as if he were dead
I'm close with his mother
And she cries endlessly
Lord how we miss him
At least what's remembered
It's so important to make best friends in life
But it's hard when my friend sits with blank expressions
No one knows
What's done is done
It's as if he were dead
He as hollow as I alone now
He as hollow as I alone
A shell of my friend
Just flesh and bone
There's no soul
He sees no love
I shake my fists at skies above
Mad at God
He as hollow as I converse
I wish he'd waken from this curse
Hear my words before it's through
I want to come in after you
My best friend
He as hollow as I alone
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Walk:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ONZ9bL2WGBE
This Love
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iNVkybVKNeI
Mouth For War
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ugmxdT5qnE4
A New Level:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahrpT48ptZI
ABlairican Pie 03-27-2008, 09:07 AM Buoyed by the success of 'Vulgar Display Of Power', Pantera's much-anticipated followup, 1994's Far Beyond Driven, actually hit the charts at #1, beating out Swedish pop group Ace Of Base! It was proof that metal still had the power to sell very strongly, in a day and age were metal was considered "passe`" and "outdated". But this was Pantera, who impressed many even after grunge had fizzled out due to Kurt Cobain's suicide that spring, alternative was showing signs of stagnation, and hiphop was hyped to death. While newcomers Korn was acting like the NU-metal kids on the block,
there was no stopping the Cowboys From Hell.
'Far Beyond Driven' was an even more concerted attempt to be even heavier than its predecessor. Reviews were decent, while there was a general feeling among some that it was a little contrived to "outheavy" its previous efforts, but no matter. It was the perfect sonic assault, a surefire cure for the apparent "softening" trend in metal and cutting edge music. Such tracks as
the Grammy-nominated "I'm Broken", "Becoming", with its jarring, squealing main riff, "5 Minutes Alone", "Hard Lines, Sunken Cheeks", "Slaughtered", and "Strength Beyond Strength" became the standout songs on the album, as well as their cover of Black Sabbath's trippy ballad "Planet Caravan", a seemingly odd choice for the band who would more likely cover a heavier tune by metal's founders, but the band enjoyed playing a softer song by the band, which showed a more subtle, subdued and jazzier side to Dime's playing.
The band's brutal intent was felt in the creepy image of a drill boring through the skull, which was an even more palatable cover picture than the previous one where a drill was shown performing a bit of *proctology*, and was thankfully rescinded. But the intensity and hostility was still there in the music, such as with the story behind "5 Minutes Alone": As Vinnie explained,
Drummer Vinnie Paul explains the song's meaning thusly:
There was a guy in the front row in San Diego who was heckling Phil. Phil finally had enough, so he incited the crowd to jump this guy's ass and beat the s:censored: out of him on the spot, so he sued us. And when his dad called our manager, his exact quote was, "You just give me five minutes alone with that Phil Anselmo guy and I'll show him who's big daddy around here." Phil's response was, "You just give me five minutes with that cat's dad and I'll whoop his ass." That's where that song came from. :smash: :lol:
Five minutes alone was just the amount of time the band needed when, during a tour of South America on the Monsters Of Rock tour, they got into a major blowout with the staff of UK metal magazine Kerrang! due to the rag's unflattering depictions of drummer Vinnie Paul. The tour was regardless a success, with the band finishing the tour in America with Prong opening.
So 1994 was another hugely successful year for Pantera. By the following year, there would come a start of a reversal of fortune for the band.
Becoming
A long time ago I never knew myself.
Then the memory of shame birthed its gift.
No more. The small one, the weak one, the frightened one.
Running from beatings, deflating.
I'm becoming more than a man.
More than you ever were.
Driven and burning to rise beyond Jesus.
I'm born again with snakes eyes
Becoming Godsize
I found my life was slipping through my hands.
Perhaps through death my life won't be so bad.
I can see you, can f*** you, inside of you.
Staring through your eyes.
Belittle your friends to serve me, to suck me,
To realize my saving grasp.
I of suicide.
I the unlord.
I'm born again with snakes eyes
Becoming Godsize
5 Minutes Alone
I see you had your mind all made up
you group of pitiful liars.
Before I woke to face the day,
your master plan transpired.
Something told me
this job had more to meet the eye.
My song is not believed?
My words somewhat deceiving?
Now I'm unwhole.
[bridge:]
You've waged a war of nerves
But you can't crush the kingdom
Can't be what your idols are.
Can't leave the scar.
You cry for compensation.
I ask you please just give us...
[chorus:]
5 minutes alone
I read your eyes, your mind was made up.
You took me for a fool.
You used complexion of my skin
for a counter racist tool.
You can't burn me
I've spilled my guts out in the past.
Taken advantage of
because you know where I've come.
My past.
[bridge]
[chorus]
[solo]
[chorus]
I ask you please just give us
I'm Broken
I wonder if we'll smile in our coffins
while loved ones mourn the day,
the absence of our faces,
living, laughing, eyes awake.
Is this too much for them to take?
Too young for one's conclusion, the lifestyle won.
Such values you taught your son.
That's how.
Look at me now.
I'm broken.
Inherit my life.
One day we all will die, a cliched fact of life.
Force fed to make us heed.
Inbred to sponge our bleed.
Every warning, a leaking rubber,
a poison apple for mingled blood.
Too young for one's delusion the lifestyle cost
Venereal Mother embrace the loss.
That's how
Look at you now.
You're broken
Inherit your life.
Planet Caravan
(Black Sabbath cover from the 'Paranoid' album)
We sail through endless skies
stars shine like eyes
the black night sighs
The moon in silver trees
falls down in tears
light of the night
The earth, a purple blaze
of sapphire haze
in orbit always
While down below the trees
bathed in cool breeze
silver starlight breaks down the night
And so we pass on by the crimson eye
of great god Mars
as we travel the universe
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
I'm Broken:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Km8xIs24UeY
5 Minutes Alone:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qshXOioiT7g&feature=related
Planet Caravan:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nVvoEYBFJpc
ABlairican Pie 03-28-2008, 09:22 AM In 1995, bizarre changes began to take place with Anselmo. He became withdrawn from the band, distant, and acting oddly. The rest of the band became concerned. Was he not handling success well? Phil replied that he was suffering from severe back pains. He went to see a doctor, who told him needed back surgery and ought to take time off over a year off to recover. Anselmo wanted a second opinion--since he didn't want to be that long off the road, he decided to medicate his back problems in his own way, first with alcohol, and then with something stronger: heroin. At this time, he also formed a Sabbath-y Southern metal supergroup of sorts, Down, which featured members of C.O.C. (Corrosion Of Conformity), Eyehategod, and Crowbar. Their album 'NOLA' (standing for New Orleans, Louisiana) was a popular album with tracks "Lifer" and "Stone the Crow" and subsequent releases were eagerly anticipated by fans. Their debut sold over 500,000 copies. While the rest of the band eagerly supported his spreading out and doing other musical projects, it was also a sign that Anselmo's loyalties were not totally with Pantera. Did he feel confined and frustrated?
The rest of the band was unaware of Anselmo's drug usage. However, they did become disturbed at some of Phil's loose-cannon comments onstage, such as at a concert in Montreal concert where he asserted "rap music advocates the killing of white people." :eek: Many accused him of racism, but he denied this, claiming that he was drunk at the time and that his comments were made due to poor judgement. Anselmo was notorious for making abusive, controversial statements from the stage, even lashing out at hecklers during concerts.
In 1996, Pantera released their fourth major-label album, 'The Great Southern Trendkill', named after the band's opposition to the fickle winds of fashion and "hipness" gripping music then which needed to be stopped. Oddly, the album did not reach the heights of the previous two albums. The reasons for its underwhelming showing on the charts could be traced to the peaking of alternative rock, hiphop, and NU-metal, or "rap-metal" such as Korn and others. True metal bands, including Pantera were facing a commercial drought in one of metal's leanest years, in spite of the launching of such ventures as Ozzfest. When even metal titans Metallica even upgraded their image to a more hairless alternative look and sounded more like classic rock than metal, even headlining Lollapalooza that year, Pantera were not impressed with the freaky fashion show. They even championed themselves as the band who never let fans down with changing for anyone, unlike Metallica. Live, Pantera did not disappoint. Fans still stuck with them through thick and thin. Though 'Trendkill' was rather disappointing commercially, and achieved a sort of "overlooked and underrated" status, it did feature such fine tracks as "Drag the Waters", "Suicide Note (Parts 1 and 2)", which featured a haunting acoustic ballad on the first part and a savage thrash attack on the second, "War Nerve", "13 Steps To Nowhere", and the excellent "Floods", which featured some of Dime's most memorable guitar work. Dime began using alternate tunings, such as lowered tunings for a heavier, darker sound. Dime also began to use and endorse Washburn guitars, which made quality guitars in the shape of his beloved Deans. Dime was not worried about the trendy winds of change in metal, he was still happy listening to Judas Priest's 'British Steel' album, as always.
Another sign of change with the band was that while the rest of the group recorded in Texas back home, Phil recorded his parts in New Orleans at Nine Inch Nails' Trent Reznor's studio in Louisiana. Drifting apart?
The Great Southern Trendkill
It's wearing on my mind,
I'm speaking all my doubts aloud
You rob a dead mans grave,
Then flaunt it like you did create
If I hit bottom and everythings gone
In the great Mississippi, please drown me and run
It's digging time again,
you're nurturing the weakest trend
Those with the heart and the brain to get past this
Can spot a pathetic without even asking
F*** your magazine,
and f*** the long dead plastic scene
Pierce a new hole,
if Hell was "in" you'd give your soul
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
That's right,
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
Buy it at a store,
from MTV to on the floor
You look just like a star,
it's proof you don't know who you are
If I hit bottom and everythings gone
In the great Mississippi, please drown me and run
It's bulls*** time again,
you'll save the world within your trend
Those with the heart and the brain to get past this
Can spot a pathetic without even asking
Politically relieved,
you're product sold and well received
The right words spoken gold,
if I was God you'd sell your soul to...
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
That's right,
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
Drag the Waters
A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth
of the outsiders, lawyers, police
A small price to pay for the dope and the guns
and the rape, it should all be O.K.
Your father is rich, he's the judge, he's the man,
he's the God that got your sentence reduced
But in the back of his mind, he well knows what
he'd find if he looked a little deeper in you - in you
Drag the waters some more
Like never before
Sweet is the slice and the lips - you're gonna have that woman -
she is your favorite lay
Promised you (swore) that no one had been there,
and she was going to keep it that way
Let it move in, you got thin, and got high, and
your money went and so did your friends
But she's by your side, and her smile cannot hide
the premonition of the beckoning end - the end
Drag the waters some more
Like never before
In with it, out with it
Suicide Note Part 1
Cheap cocaine, a dry inhale, the pills that kill and take the pain away
Diet of life, shelter without, the face that cannot see inside yours and mine
[Pre]
When I'm hiding, when I need it,
it lets me breathe,
for our handle on this life, I don't believe
this time
[Chorus]
Would you look at me now?
Can you tell I'm a man?
With these scars on my wrists
To prove I'll try again
Try to die again, try to live through this night
Try to die again.....
Forever fooling, free and using,sliding down the slide that breaks a will
Mothers angel, getting smarter, how smart are you to regress unfulfilled?
It's a damn shame, but who's to blame?
[Pre]
[Chorus]
Suicide Note Part 2
Out of my mind,
gun up to the mouth
No pretension, execution, live and learn , rape and turn
Fret not family,
nor pre-judged army
This is for me,
and me only, cowards only
Try it
[Chorus]
Don't you try to die, like me
It's livid and it's lies and makes graves
Graves descending down
It's not worth the time to try, to replenish a rotting life
I'll end the problem, facing nothing, f*** you off, f*** you all
Tortured history, addict of misery, this exposes me
for weakness is a magnet - watch me do it
[Chorus]
Why would you help anyone who doesn't want it,
doesn't need it, doesn't want your s*** advice
when a mind's made up to go ahead and die?
What's done is done and gone, so why cry?
[Chorus]
10's
My skin is cold,
Transfusion with somebody
Morose and old,
Drop into fruitless dying
It was tempting and bared,
The whoring angel rising
Now burning prayers,
My silent time of losing
My foes - they can't destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself
Long for the blur,
We cannot dry much longer
Cement to dirt,
Disgusted with my cheapness
My foes - they can't destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself
Reaching down, staring up (at the forgiver)
Floods
A dead issue,
don't wrestle with it,
deaf ears are sleeping
A guilty bliss,
so inviting (let me in),
nailed to the cross
I feel you, relate to you, accuse you
Wash away us all,
take us with the floods
Then throughout the night, they were raped and executed
Cold hearted world
Your language unheard of,
the vast sound of tuning out
The rash of negativity
is seen one sid edly,
burn away the day
The nervous, the drifting, the heaving
Wash away us all, take us with the floods
Then throughout the day mankind played with grenades
Cold hearted world
And at night they might bait the pentagram
Extinguishing the sun
Wash away man, take him with the floods
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Drag the Waters video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRU8i2MtJnc
Down's 'NOLA' album is included, though Dime was not a member of that band, strictly a side project involving Phil Anselmo and other musicians:
ABlairican Pie 03-29-2008, 08:51 AM On July 13, 1996, the full awareness of Phil Anselmo's heroin addiction came to light to the band when he collapsed after a homecoming concert in Texas.
His heart had stopped beating for five minutes and he was pronounced clinically dead when paramedics gave him a shot of adrenaline and sent him to the hospital. After Phil woke up there, the nurse working in his room said "Welcome back to life, you overdosed on heroin." When Dime and Vinnie found out that he was hooked on heroin, they were aghast and embarrassed by Anselmo's actions. They had no idea he was using a dangerous drug. The band liked their pot and alcohol, but heroin and harder drugs were another story. Anselmo later told the press that there were no "bright lights", no heavenly scene, just nothing--and admitted that his overdose was terribly wrong. This harrowing incident did little to curb his partaking of the lethal narcotic. Anselmo says he would relapse two more times and guilt overcame him. Anselmo apologized to his bandmates the next night, but the band could not shake their doubts about him.
A year later, in the summer of 1997, the band released 'Official Live: 101 Proof', which featured a compilation of various songs performed live as well as two new studio tracks, "Where You Come From" and "I Can't Hide". The band also received platinum awards for their previous albums as well as Grammy nominations for "Suicide Note Part 1" and "Cemetary Gates". The band also played on the 1997 Ozzfest Mainstage.
Anselmo ventured into various metal projects as death metal act Necrophagia,
where he adopted the name "Anton Crowley", after two of the most famous satanic figures of all time, Church of Satan founder Anton LaVey and British occultist Aleister Crowley. The Abbott brothers kept themselves busy by teaming up with outlaw country singer David Allan Coe for a collection of country and metal songs to be released at a later date.
Fans of the NHL's Dallas Stars were treated to a raucous fight song penned by Pantera and dedicated to their favorite hockey team during the Star's 1999 Stanley Cup Championship run. Throughout the season members of the team befriended members of Pantera. During a Stanley Cup party hosted by drummer Vinnie Paul, the Stanley Cup was damaged when an unidentified player attempted to throw the cup from the roof of Vinnie Paul's house into his pool. The Cup landed short on the concrete deck and had to be repaired by NHL commissioned silversmiths.
It would be a few years before Pantera would return to make another album. By then, everything would have completely changed for the band.
Where You Come From
It's strange to be around again
Can't kill the bad disguise
I was asking for it all,
Being dragged down the road
Call it wisdom
call it ignorance
But it's still alive
And it's in me now
And it lives and breathes
I can't give a f***
I've got a big mouth
And there's a life to live
From a bottle of whiskey
It's where you come from
(the south)
A remedy to the curse
On harder wares control
Look at what's around
But I just can't lie around
Feeling sorry for myself
But it's still alive
And it's in me now
And it lives and breathes
I could care less
I've got a big mouth
And there's a life to live
From the weight of whiskey
It's where you come from
It's where you come from
Bottle of Whiskey
I fell in front of my friends
I dropped out in front of the world
You call that supernatural?
It ain't
I've got a big mouth
And there's a life to live
From a bottle of whiskey
It's where (the south)
Black wings will weather your flight
For some there's no second time
Following paths of your life
I stepped off the mountain to the sky
Watch your ass now
It's where you come from
Why'd you settle down?
It's where you come from
Where you come from
Why'd you ask them?
It's where you come from
I Can't Hide
I've written about my inner wars,
But i could give a s*** about right now,
Most of me is all strength
And all of me is at war with dope
But my eyes are clear in sight
My guts are blazing,
I might have a life
I can't hide, to erase, what I've done-
Last year, and three years before
It still takes a:censored:s of all kinds
On that fact I am still clear,
(cause) I should know and now I do
I'm one of them
I'm just like you
I'm just like you
A man that stands his ground with strength
Last year, and years before
Can't hide myself
I won't try
It makes me strong
It makes me strong
It makes me strong
It blows away weakness
It blows away detachment
It blows away the depression inside
It blows away the mental withdrawal
It blows that s*** away
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Becoming live video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sSh_oEHXjs0
ABlairican Pie 03-30-2008, 11:43 AM In 1999, Pantera opened for Black Sabbath on their hugely successful Reunion Tour. It was a fitting choice for support act, as Pantera had long cited Black Sabbath as one of their biggest influences. The following year, in 2000, the band went back into the studio for what would be their final studio album, Reinventing the Steel. While the band championed all the diehard fans who stuck through thick and thin to support their uncompromising metal, many did not realize that this album and tour was in fact a farewell, including the band. The band were proud to have not given in to the fickle fashions in music, and were about to close out musically on a positive note. The reinvention of metal was one of their finest achievements, but unfortunately, no one realized the success was not to last.
The album featured such tracks as "Revolution Is My Name", "Goddamn Electric", which featured a guest performance by Kerry King of Slayer on guitar, "Yesterday Don't Mean S:censored:", "We'll Grind That Axe For a Long Time", and "I'll Cast a Shadow". Onstage Anselmo was harsh and full of bravado, acting all like Mr. Tough Guy, saying he could kill all the fake "NU-metal" bands with his bare hands, when he was urged by the record label to take on a more "urban" direction. His bad-boy stance stood in total opposition to his aloofness and disinterest at other times onstage. He slowed down the intense momentum of the concert, making often boring and predictable live, preferring to toss beer cans out to the crowd. It was all in good fun, but it was rather stifling at times. Was he really with the program anymore? For all of Anselmo's talk of "keeping it real" for all the Pantera brothers and sisters in their wide fan base, there was a sense that he cared little for their loyalty. Other things were on his mind. The rest of the band sensed he was alienating himself from them. Maybe it was a time for a change for Phil, maybe later, he would come to his senses and throw himself full-on into participating with the band. On top of this, live, Phil also acted like he "controlled" the band onstage to where he would not allow Dime to do unaccompanied guitar solos, which would have been amazing to see and hear.
In 2001, just as the band was about to embark on a European tour with Slayer, Static-X, and others when 9/11 struck. This event could not have come at a worse time for the band. The group was struggling to stay together and keep the fun intact in the band, but they were now so shaken by very real threats to their safety abroad. This incident once and for all killed any desire for Anselmo's future participation with the band. He wanted to go off and do other side projects--a new Down album was in the works--which the band supported, and Rex went off to join him. Soon, over 2002, the waiting period for Phil and Rex to return became frustratingly expanded. Soon, the Abbotts realized something was up when Down, who released 'Bustle In Your Hedgerow' that year, went on tour with Ozzfest. The brothers were alarmed to hear Phil was actually badmouthing Pantera onstage! What was the reason for that? On top of that, Phil began to launch his cruel tirades in Metal Hammer ("Dime deserves to be beaten", etc.) which shocked the Abbotts profoundly. They realized, Phil and Rex were not coming back any time soon. Pantera was over--and Phil did not give a heads up as to why he chose not to return, nor would he discuss the reasons for his insulting comments to the press. In fact, he denied making them. All attempts to bring Phil back to the band failed, including a meeting with the record label president. He was not interested. He simply remained incommunicado from the band.
Dime and Vinnie felt that the band would go on as long as the Rolling Stones, cranking out the metal for decades, having a good time, giving fans what they wanted. But when they realized that their bandmates no longer wanted to be part of it, it was discouraging. It was horrible for Anselmo not to be a man and tell the brothers up front what his grievances with them were, he just ran his mouth off and acted like he could get away with it. Dime was especially hurt and angry about Phil's incredibly disrespectful behavior. He made a vow that he would never share the stage again with the singer he once loved and cared for as a brother. It was difficult to tell the rest of their fans of the problems with Pantera which had escalated out of their control. Fans understood it was not their fault, and were looking forward for the next phase of the Abbotts' musical career. Dime loved his fans, and his fans loved him right back. Dime would generously give free guitars, effects pedals, t-shirts, CD's, guitar picks, everything, to lucky fans. This was the kind of man Dime was.
Goddamn Electric
There is a part of me that's always sixteen
I've found the secret of eternal youth
Some get high on life or money, but there's an
Escape, drop out of the race.
- To walk through the world by ones self, you can't be
Protected... your trust is in whiskey and weed and
Black Sabbath - It's Goddamn Electric
Don't waste your time, embrace it
And then you'll know yourself
The change in you is Goddamn Electric
The weight of the world has lifted and parted
My eyes roll blind to sights that distracted
Through tunnel-vision and dope-hair blinders
I'll cut a path and evoke my will
- To walk through the world by ones self, you can't
Be protected... your trust is in whiskey and weed
And Slayer, it's Goddamn Electric
Don't fake your life - inhale it
And then you'll know yourself
The change in you is Goddamn Electric
Don't waste your time, embrace it
Annd then you'll know yourself
The change that is Goddamn Electric will focus>
The Mind's Eye...
One hand on the bottle, the other a shaking
Fist, rejuvinated, isolated, no pressure
From the outside, my sight's Goddamn Electric
And these eyes have seen a world
Goddamn Electric system...
Yesterday Don't Mean S***
There's nothing special about it
It's either there when you're born or not
Gifted with talent are no big deal
Welcome to the death of a century...
Cause yesterday don't mean s***
What's over is over and nothing between
Yesterday don't mean s***
Because tomorrow's the day you have to face
There's no rewinding time
Yesterday don't mean s***
Yesterday don't mean s***
Reliving old reviews is a useless tool of confusion
Don't hold your breath for the turn-around
Come into the world of endless odds...
They'll tell you about guilt
And in time you'll face the darkness...
But darkness is a friend to you
Embrace and fly through the madness
Flying past God and wars and conflict
Oppressor in you [x2]
Plowing through minds and paranoia
Oppressor in you
The oppressor's in you
Yesterday don't mean jack s***...
To protect you and I'll keep to myself
It can only be that way - yeah!
Revolution Is My Name
68' into the world born
And the Seventies, a breath after the war
Life was confusing because of my age
Should my eyes open for tomorrow’s gains?
I can't help the way I am
There's no trust and there's no end
What is my name?
It will never change
So here it stays
Forever is my name
From now on, can't look the other way
Keep in mind and listen to what I say
Take under wing all the ones who are lost
Build up around them an infinite wall
Don't you know just who I am?
Take the hand of wisdom's friend
What is my name?
It's time to change
It can't stay the same
Revolution is my name
It will never change
So here it stays
Forever is my name
What is my name?
Forever...
What is my name?
Revolution...
We'll Grind That Axe For a Long Time
Wears 10 crowns, dragons heads
Southern are the sons, Lords unmatched
- Their eyes don’t look right, should they be trusted now?
Trashed-mouth Gods, avoided kings
With the spirit of revolt, the ghost of youth
Every f***ing year it stays the same
Everybody changes to suit the day
Out of pride I'll isolate my fears
Never turned our backs on why we're here
We'll grind that axe for a long time
Follow close, train of fools
Just like them, just like you
- Their eyes don't seem right.
"Easily impressed" plague, dressed up fake
No respect
Every f***ing year remains the same
Everybody sucks-up to suit the day
Out of hate I'll isolate myself
Through the worst we still marched into hell
We'll grind that axe for a long time
The smell in the air is chicken s***.
We'll grind that axe for a long time
Every f***ing song remains the same
To everyone who sucks-up for the fame
Out of strength you know we speak the truth
Every trend that dies is living proof
We'll grind that axe for a long time
I'll Cast a Shadow
The end will crush the light
And sends a message, It won't please
The naked eye
Without and end there is no light
To foretell, to blind you
The law of the claw reigns on and after still
When I die, I cast a shadow
And I'll rise, I cast a shadow
I'm leaving more eyes open
I close up both of mine
For the ones that chase my life
They're looking over shoulders
Let paranoia in
Spontaneously rule them
When I die, I cast a shadow
And I'll fly, I cast a shadow
Everybody get f***ing up!
I cast a shadow...
I... I cast a shadow
I cast a shadow...
I... I cast a shadow
When I die, I cast a shadow
And I'll rise, I cast a shadow
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Revolution Is My Name:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dzh8j2qF-WY
Kerry King With Phil Anselmo:
ABlairican Pie 03-30-2008, 12:13 PM The sadly fateful DamagePlan show on December 8, 2004, remains one of the greatest tragedies of all time in rock due to Dime playing in his element: before a crowd of worshipful fans who thrilled over his guitar playing. To add to the horrific nature of the event, several fans died in Gale's shooting rampage. And above all, Dime was the last person in the world who ever deserved such an ugly fate.
Fans all over were devastated and heartbroken at the news. Concerts and shows all over the country would feature attendees gathering to remember and hold vigils. Perhaps if there were some sort of justice, some sort of meaning to this tragic event, it would be that metal fans would pick up guitars and carry his spirit on. Dime would look down from heaven and smile, knowing his life and music was not lived in vain. Forever we would remember the laughter, the fun, and the incredibly gifted powerful music Dime gave us. Phil would be remembered as "the mouth", but Dime and Vinnie were the heart and soul of Pantera. Dime was not about "hate and rage", as his critics may have stated, he was about intensity. He lived life intensely--and perhaps one of the reasons for Anselmo's separation from the band was that he could not deal with the Abbotts' late night festivities while he was trying to sleep of his heroin-induced hangover. Also Phil seemed to want to perform in a band that was not as huge as Pantera had become--but Dime and Vinnie were in it for the long haul.
Later, a year or so after Dime's passing, Vinnie stated that wherever Dime was, he was not happy with what happened--he had not had the opportunity to fulfill his mission, from beyond the grave, Dime was frustrated. Vinnie sensed that keenly. So what was next for the lone brother? Was there anything? For months, Vinnie would lay down his drumsticks and try to make sense of it all, try to regain a sense of stability in light of his brother's passing. It would take time.
Dime was regarded as one of the true guitar virtuosi of his generation, and it seemed strangely fitting that his life ended while doing something that he loved--playing guitar. For a young teen who sat around letting his quitar gather dust while having no clue as to what to do with it, he eventually rocked the world with insane shredding ability that no one else could match and inspired more to play.
Dime was only 38.
DamagePlan, "Save Me" video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tAYxWdm_Snw
DamagePlan, "Pride" video, mostly pics with music:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLGUB9sSJEE
DamagePlan, "Breathing New Life":
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mCctrJylJ-c&feature=related
DamagePlan, "Explode":
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqtlZ3t7NMY&feature=related
ABlairican Pie 03-30-2008, 12:33 PM Here a few of the other persons killed in Gale's shooting rampage that night:
Nathan Bray, who was attempting to rescuscitate Dime onstage when Gale killed him;
Jeffrey "Mayhem" Thompson, head of DamagePlan's security staff who was sadly felled by Gale's bullets.
Below is Officer James Niggemeyer, who managed to survive the rampage when he shot and killed Gale with a blast to the face. Niggemeyer was awared for his bravery and quick action by the Columbus Police Department.
ABlairican Pie 03-30-2008, 08:57 PM At the time of Dime's death, Dean Guitars was about to release a series of radical new axes with a unique design, an updated
model of his familiar Dean ML, the Razorback. This guitar had pointy, angular wings and fins as well as striking paintjobs. A V
version of the Razorback was released as well. Unfortunately, Dime did not live to see their production, though he had drawn
and sketched the ideas on paper and submitted them to the guitar company. Dime was in fact responsible for reviving interest
in the Deans, which had their initial heyday in the 70's and early 80's. Other artist models were released as well, such as ones
for Dave Mustaine and brothers Michael and Rudi Schenker.
Dime's first Dean, one with a blue body and lightning bolt design, featured a KISS sticker by the bridge, in salute to his heroes.
In later versions of the lightning bolt Dean, an image of Dime with KISS makeup and regalia was placed on the guitar.
During the 90's, Dime became a huge endorser of Washburn guitars, who designed their own versions of the Dean ML body, with
paint jobs such as basic black, the lightning bolt, and the "Dimeslime", a wild green paint job resembling murky emerald ooze. One
of his last guitars for Washburn was the Southern Cross, a natural finish guitar body with an inverted cross on one section of the
body which was a salute to Dime's other major guitar idol, Tony Iommi of Black Sabbath, who used crosses in his fretboard. Dime
commented on how excellent the body and tone of the Southern Cross was: "I'd f:censored: it!!" :lol:
In addition to his line of guitars, Dime also was a Randall amp user. The solid state amps, which were owned by Washburns, may
have been responsible for his switch to Washburns. Toward the end, he became an endorser of the tube Krankenstein amps,
released by a new company, Krank. He was very impressed with these as well. Many other guitarists picked up on Kranks due
to his endorsement and approval of them.
Who were Dime's influences?
He first became enamored of KISS at a young age, and a diehard fan of Ace Frehley. He was then blown away by Black Sabbath's
'Master Of Reality' album, as well as Judas Priest, Motorhead, Iron Maiden, Van Halen (he and Vinnie were unwilling to go to school
one morning until the song "Eruption" came on the radio and knocked them out of bed with the "air-raid siren guitar" which sounded
like the end of the world! :eek: The two brothers made it to school on time! :lol: ), Ozzy Osbourne with Randy Rhoads, Slayer, UFO,
Metallica, Pat Travers, etc. Dime was even a huge fan of King's X, Alice In Chains, and Steely Dan. Amazingly, remember the song
"Holding Back the Years", the 80's hit by Simply Red? Dime was a major fan of that song, and even sang it in karaoke bars. Dime did
not limit himself to just rock and metal. He consumed everything that sounded good to him. Which is what made him a decent, well
rounded player. Not surprisingly, he was a big fan of many country and blues players as well.
Dime also lent his guitar playing to Anthrax's 'Front 442' album in 1995. In spite of Dime's excellent playing, Elektra Records was in the
midst of a major "housecleaning" were all metal acts were cruelly denied promotion by the label. The successful thrash band was one
of many to taste the ugly blade, and decided to move on to a new label. Dime remained fans with the band for years, and in later years,
guitarist Scott Ian even played a Washburn Southern Cross guitar, in salute to Dime.
I remember some years back that Dime offered a challenge in Guitar World magazine that anyone who could play a recording of his lesson
in his column would receive a six-pack of beer. When there were no takers, he said he would even offer Kool-Aid if no one wanted a brew,
just as long as guitarists learned the lesson. I had always wanted to learn the lesson and impress him so I could get a beer courtesy of Dime.
I thought about hanging out with him and shooting the crap about guitars, bands, metal, beer, etc. and have a good time. It was not to happen.
In heaven, where the beer fridge remains cold, I guess that's the only time... :crying: :cheers: :guitar: :rock:
Another interesting note: Dime was not a big fan at all of 7-string guitars. He felt it cheated players by focusing on lower riff notes and ignoring
upper strings. He probably was also put off by the over-emphasis on NU-metal Korn-style playing during the band's peak. Dime was content to
make the heaviest noises on guitar with just six strings.
Which is bizarre in that Dean plans to come out with a Dime 7-string, if the rumors are true?? :confused:
ABlairican Pie 03-30-2008, 09:25 PM Zakk Wylde wrote and performed a very moving song to his friend and musical
brother Dime, "In This River". The video featured a fantasy sequence of Dime and Zakk as two young boys who grew up together and facing an uncertain fate. The video was so moving and true to life it made one feel as if Dime and Zakk were in fact two friends going way back. There would be no more good times. At least, not for now.
This song is so sad. :crying:
In This River
I've been around this world, Yet I see no end.
All shall fade to black again and again.
This storm thats broken me, my only friend.
Yeah
In this river all shall fade to black
In this river ain't no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
Ain't no coming back
Withdraw a step away, just to find my self
The door is closed again, the only one left
This storm thats broken me my only friend
Yeah
In this river all shall fade to black
In this river ain't no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
In this river all shall fade to black
In this river ain't no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
Ain't no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
In this river ain't no coming back
In this river all shall fade to black
Ain't no coming back
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c48oMTmYcz4
Goodbye, Dime. Until we meet again in the Great Gig In the Sky. :( :bye:
ABlairican Pie 03-31-2008, 09:20 AM In happier rock and metal news, Ozzfest 2004 was a vast improvement over its show in 2003, which was dominated by NU-metal acts. This time, fans were treated to truer metal acts, and shock waves shook the metal community when it was announced that some of the bands on the Mainstage included none other than Slayer and the mighty Judas Priest, in addition to Black Sabbath headlining. This was in fact, one of the better Ozzfest lineups,
why the Ozzfest camp had to wallow in trendy sNUze-metal before (all due to Jack Osbourne's influence, as the story goes) is anyone's guess.
The lineup included (in order of appearance):
Second Stage:
Magna-Fi
Devildriver
Darkest Hour
Throwdown
God Forbid
Lacuna Coil
Bleeding Through
Every Time I Die
Unearth
Atreyu
Otep
Lamb of God
Hatebreed
Slipknot
Main Stage:
Black Label Society
Dimmu Borgir
Superjoint Ritual
Slayer
Judas Priest
Black Sabbath
A killer lineup, and a great day of metal, even though there were no girls flashing their *thingies* like at Ozzfest 2003... :wallbang
Drummers on the Ozzfest 2004 tour endorse Vic Firth drumsticks:
ABlairican Pie 04-01-2008, 09:09 AM First on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was Magna-Fi, an alternative metal band originally from Ohio who moved to Las Vegas to be close to the L.A. music scene in order to get signed, without actually having to live in the San Fernando Valley. They formed in 2000 having been steeped in the music of Led Zeppelin, Judas Priest, Van Halen, and even Cheap Trick, and wanted something to be just as loud and make an impression on the listener. They managed to go through a few label changes while receiving exposure with many bands.
The band featured lead singer Mike Szuter, his brother guitarist C.J. Szuter, drummer Charlie Smaldino, and bassist Rob Kley. The band's debut album, Burn Out the Stars, was released on Gold Circle Records, but when the label dropped them, they scrambled to find a new home for their music.
Where Did We Go Wrong
This world is burning down I sleep to the sound.
From helping it along.
Just where did we go, just where did we go, just
Where did we go wrong?
My friends are moving on and fading out.
Beneath a sky of shame and clouds of ugly doubt you're all so perfect.
Complete and worth it.
Just where did we go wrong?
You and i were enemies in another life.
I don't want your sympathy.
Where did we go wrong?
So let the truth be known and shout it to the world i always tell the truth so give it in return.
My life's a blunder.
My parents wonder.
Just where did we go wrong?
You're all so perfect it's just not worth it
Just where did we go wrong?
When I Leave You
Too bad.
So sad.
You're not the one i wante.
It's o.k.
It's your fualt.
But you should take it with a grain of salt.
[chorus]
When i leave you don't come crying.
Don't want to hear that you're dying.
All the promises I made to you.
You only had to make them too.
You played and i let you.
Never anything that might upset you.
I felt so dumb.
The only differnce is that you left me numb.
[Chorus]
When i leave you just remember you were the one who couldn't do forever.
All the promises i made to you.
You know you broke me down.
And I don't be hung around a second more.
Too bad.
So sad you were the best thing i ever had.
It's alright.
It's O.K.
The only difference is I'm
Filled with hate...
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 04-02-2008, 09:19 AM Also on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was DevilDriver, the power groove/death metal-oriented band formed by former Coal Chamber vocalist Dez Fafara, who was frustrated with the musical direction his previous band was taking. He decided to disband Coal Chamber and find new musicians who shared his musical interests, and initially called their new project Deathride. Due to legal complications over copyrights, as well as the fact that the name was too commonly used by others, the band decided to rename themselves DevilDriver, which are in fact bells used by witches in Italy to drive evil spirits away. Fafara found the term in a book on the occult and found the name fit perfectly for his own views on life.
The band's self-titled debut, though was not particularly enjoyed by critics, did create a buzz with many. The cover features a Cross of Cnfusion", which includes a standard cross superimposed with a circle to make it look like a question mark. Fafara decided early on to "question everything", religion, authority, etc. During his visit to an insane asylum in Italy, he was introduced to witchcraft by his grandparents who were patients there.
Fafara did not have a pleasant experience with former Coal Chamber bassist Rayna Foss, who claimed to have become a born-again Christian with her then husband Sevendust drummer Morgan Rose. He claims that for all their Christian kindness, they became very judgemental about his own personal beliefs and very harsh words were exchanged between both parties, leaving both with a lingering mutual contempt for each other.
In addition to Fafara, the band members included guitarists Mike Spreitzer and Jeff Kendrick, bassist John Miller, and drummer John Boecklin.
In spite of critical dismissal of the album, I liked their set. I thought they showed a lot of promise when I saw them. :cool:
For those who have been following along, Dez Fafara is the son of 'Leave It To Beaver' actor Tiger Fafara played Wally's friend Tooey. Tiger's younger brother, Stanley Fafara, played Beaver's friend Whitey Whitney, and was a poster here on Sitcoms Online.
Unfortunately, Stanley Fafara is no longer with us. :( He passed away on his 54th birthday in Portland, Oregon.
Die (And Die Now)
Blood is my life
Blood is the road
Everytime I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song
Scorned is this life
Scarred is my soul
Everytime I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song
Lets get it out
Lets get it straight
I wish you were dead (2x)
Don't mistake kindness for weakness
Front and center for another ass kicking
Don't mistake survival for forgiveness
Front and center for another ass whoopin
I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack watching my back (2x)
Die and die now
I wish you were dead (6x)
Feast your life
The beast the road
Everytime I have to write another hate song
This is the last great hate song
Let's get it out
Let's get it straight
I wish you were dead (2x)
Don't mistake mercy for forgiveness
front and center for another life lesson
Don't forgive, damn sure don't forget
Damn sure, won't forget
I am the dog that forever bites back
Forever on attack watching my back (2x)
Die and die now
I wish you were dead (6x)
DIE
Curses from my life
Curses from my soul
This is the last great hate song (2x)
Damn sure won't forget ....DIE (4x)
Swinging the Dead
SWINGING THE DEAD SWINGING THE DEAD
get it up pick it up
the chilling thrilling sound
of the rock & roll haunting...yea
it's the graveyard sound
where the monster crashed
on the demon haunted...yea
get it up give it up
the chilling thrilling sound
of the rock & roll haunting...yea
it's the graveyard sound
it's the graveyard sound
for the evil...haunting
ride if you like
ride if you like
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2X
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 4x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 4x
DEATHRIDE
****.....GO
pick it up f*** it up
this swinging sound it's got me moving...YEA
it's the graveyard sound
it's the evil sound
this demons got heart.. YEA <-----
pick it up f*** it up
this swinging sound it's got me moving...YEA
you scream for blood
you scream for flesh
just keep the bodies...moving
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 4x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 4x
DEATHRIDE
GO.....SWING IT
get it up pick it up
the chilling thrilling sound
of the rock & roll haunting...yea
it's the graveyard sound
where the monster crashed
on the demon haunted...yea
pick it up f*** it up
this swinging sound it's got me moving
you scream for blood
you scream for flesh
just keep the bodies moving
ride if you like
ride if you like
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
DEATHRIDE
swinging the dead 2x
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-03-2008, 09:05 AM Next on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was Darkest Hour,
a metalcore band from Washington D.C. The band began in 1995 and released
an EP on a local label called 'The Misanthrope' in 1996. The band followed up with indie albums as the EP 'The Prophecy Fulfilled' in 1999, and its first full-length release, 2000's 'The Mark Of Judas', the latter of which suffered in sales due to its label, M.I.A. Records going out of business and being unable to promote or distribute it.
Fortunately, the album caught the attention of Victory Records, one of the major indie labels to promote the whole emo and metalcore hysteria of the 2000's, and the band found itself a new home. Their first album for the label,
'So Sedated, So Secure', was released in the summer of 2001. The band went through a number of lineup changes and scrapes with the law, including fill-in guitarist Mike Garrity being arrested for possession of marijuana and possession of illegally imported beer. By the time the band released their 2003 followup, Hidden Hands Of a Sadist Nation, they had moved past their previous melodic metalcore style for a more intense melodic death metal style akin to the Swedish melodic death metal bands becoming popular at that time. The album's lyrical themes also explored the band's disenchantment with America's new growing militaristic posturing in the aftermath of 9/11. The album was re-released in 2004 during the height of Ozzfest.
The band's members include: vocalistJohn Henry,
Kris Norris, Mike Schleibaum, Paul Burnette, and Ryan Parrish.
The Sadist Nation
One nation under the gun
Where forward thinking is shunned
A morbid tradition
Of archaic value systems
Where violence justified
Is just another pride
Under the surface lies
A holy plastic empire
With guarded golden fences
Where misfortune
Shelters decisions
A pain wrought from blood flowing green
The myth of protection
Is a sick fascination
A culture of violence is what you are feeding
Fear is an heirloom
And hate is contagious
A nation of sadists is what you are breeding
It's everywhere
It's everywhere that you see
But who decides
If you watch or turn the other cheek
And only in your mind
Is it your given right to be armed to the teeth
It's a common disease
The only immunity is to disarm
This holy plastic empire disease
Was this next song about Timothy McVeigh and his 1995 bombing?
Oklahoma
Within a mechanical pose
And a heart pumping a need for control
Forced to fit inside a mold
Living to dehumanize is gonna take its toll
Take it in
And let it saturate
Under the skin
Until you can't even
Remember when
You first felt the sinking
Feeling that
Something's missing you
Traded for a gun
Did we inflate your sense of pride
And did it feed your lust for power
When you threw us to the ground
You took what's ours and sold it back
Another day another dollar for this town
Your uniform made a perfect burial suit
Marching To the Killing Rhythm
A grand deception
Disguised as gods redemption
Forced delusions of grandeur
Calling out for
A willing sacrifice
Of a nameless enemy
Necessary losses
Fulfill the bloodlust fantasy
See through this facade
Of retribution
This machine
Is marching to the killing rhythm
Spilling blood in vain
Subdues the vengeful masses
So put your blinders on
Replace your conscious with a flag
So you can forget
Money runs thicker than blood
The Misinformation Age
So serene is the bleached white scene
Of a thousand crimes you'll never see on TV
Swept away only to pave the new way
This misinformation age is upon us all
Waking up to the sound
Another muffled cry for peace
Waking up to the sound
Another muffled cry for truth
Cut out the eyes
Of anyone and everyone
Who might see through the lie
Ignore the cries
Before it all
Becomes all to clear
Comes crashing down
Fill their heads with a false sense of security
Fill their heads with fear
Embracing ignorance is the new way
Of keeping the huddled masses in line
Silent servants rise up
And make yourselves be heard
The Patriot Virus
We are the embarrassment to market suicide
Without eyes full of genocide
We live where flags can buy more than others' lives
Where it's fashion to show your love homicide
Of the victim we haven't seen enough
For the victim it's the escape that keeps them drugged
It's the best blood money can buy
It's the best way to fund genocide
A violent missionary sect
Feeds a bullet for every word against
Salvation in a warhead
The patriot virus is being spread
The only antidote the give is to fear what's next
Prepackaged and advertised with a hymn
Singing anthems for the walking dead
Fear what's next
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-04-2008, 09:16 AM Also on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was Throwdown,
a metalcore band from Orange County who were complete devotees of the Straight Edge movement: no drugs, no alcohol, and no meat. The band formed in 1997, with a few members who came from bands such as Eighteen Visions and Bleeding Through, and recorded several indie albums such as their self-titled debut, 1999's 'Beyond Repair', and 2001's "You Don't Have To Be Blood To Be Family'. Their 2003 breakthrough album Haymaker, featured the Straight Edge anthem "Forever", on the Trustkill label. The band then toured with Hatebreed before briefly going off to a few side projects. In 2004, the band went through a number of lineup changes when they got back together that were ironed out by the time they hit the road for Ozzfest.
In addition to being Straight Edge vegans, the band are completely sold on weightlifting and exercise. So the band has tough bods and physiques to match their tough, uncompromising image. The band avoids soda pop and anything sugary, which adds unnecessary weight and is unhealthy. No fast food, no junk.
The band's music reflects the anger, violence and frustration of disenfranchised youth in a picture-perfect society of Orange County, California, where a hardcore punk scene counters the pretty pop the region had become known for.
Walk
I dont f***ing need you
I only hate you
Won't tell you twice that your time here is spent
You're just a coward in your safe place
Well your security hangs by a thread
No more threats
This promise is all I can give
You disrespect this, you disrespect us
But not again as long as I live
F*** you, your friends and your life
Respect is give and take in my eyes
You've scarred everything you are
But you'll never scar my pride
You run your f***ing mouth when I'm not around
there's just so much to say
You walk to f***ing proud
Now fess up or just walk the other way
No more threats this time
No more threats
Just walk the other way
No more threats
Just this promise as long as I live
No more threats
You only get the respect that you give
You Can't Kill Integrity
So what now?
Where do we go from here?
The damage is so severe
and what you've done will never ****ing be repaired
But whats done is done, son
You'll never understand,
but here we are again, yeah here i am again
And what the f*** is it gonna take?
How am I ever gonna make myself a man again
and bring myself to stand again?
On my own two f***ing feet
You better tell me what to do cus its you this time that failed me
You failed me
You failed us all
Nothing left for us to say
Nothing more between you and me
All my trust is gone
But never my vindication, vindication
So what the f***?
Where do we go from here?
The damage is done so bite your tongue
because your words will never be sincere
Whats done is done, son
You'll never understand
Blood on my hands again
Thats what its gonna f***king take
And you can bet your ass im gonna make you pay
The time has come for you to see
What you've done, what 'ive become and how you failed me
You failed me
You failed us all
Nothing left for us to say
Nothing more between you and me
All my trust is gone
But never my vindication
You cant take my pride away from me
The one thing you'll never take away
You cant take my pride away from me and thats all there is to say
You cant kill integrity
And thats all there is to say
You cant take my pride from me
But i have one thing left to say
Pay your debt to me
Forever
I know a thing or two about you,
Your bulls***attitude.
You're f***ing weak and lemme tell you it shows right through.
You dont know s*** about me or my friends,
What they are what i am.
So cut the s*** and try not to pretend.
Youre scared of who and what we are and so you question yourself,
But your pride wont let you show your fear to anyone else.
You dont know me,
So dont judge me.
You dont know you,
Your too scared to.
You think you know,
Why i'm here after all these years.
You wanna know?
Well ill tell you f***ing why, GO.
For myself.
For my friends.
For my family.
FOREVER
I'll take this to the bitter end
For myself.
For my friends.
For my family.
FOREVER
I'll take this to the bitter end
You dont know a single thing about me,
Just what my enemies say.
Well, f*** them and f*** you,
That s*** wont cut it today.
Be a f***ing man and stand up to find the truth in yourself,
For yourself,
By yourself and not from anyone else.
You think you know,
Why im here after all these years.
You wanna know?
Well i'll tell you f***ing why, GO!
For myself.
For my friends.
For my family.
FOREVER
I'll take this to the bitter end.
For myself
For my friends
For my family.
FOREVER
I'll take this to the bitter end.
(Where the f*** are you?)
I'm still here and still proud
and I still know what it takes to be true.
Yeah, to be true.
For myself
For my friends
For my family.
STRAIGHT F:censored:ING EDGE.
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Gee, this guy sounds ANGRY. He'd better lighten up with a Big Mac. :lol: :eat:
That's my theory, anyway. All these hardcore punk types are all angry and full of angst because their diet lacks comfort food. :idea:
Steve M. 04-04-2008, 08:16 PM While former Family frontman Roger Chapman celebrated his twenty-fifth anniversary as a solo performer in 2004 (thus, he's eligible for the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame as a solo artist but has no chance of getting in because Jann Wenner and Dave Marsh neither know nor care who he is!), Hux Records in the United Kingdom released a pair of BBC Radio performance discs from Family that scorched every CD player they were spun on.
The first volume, covering the Radio 1 appearances from September 1968 to July 1969, mostly captured the original lineup - Chapman, Charlie Whitney (guitar), Jim King (saxophone anmd vocals), Rick Grech (bass and vocals), and Rob Townsend (drums). (John Weider is the bassist on the four July 1969 performances.) Intense versions of "See Through Windows" and "The Weaver's Answer" are included, along with a rocket-propelled take on Rick Grech's "Second Generation Woman" and chilling versions of "A Song For Me" and "Drowned In Wine." Two "new" Family tracks made it onto this LP, a heavy rock arrangement of "Holding The Compass" from 1969 that had nothing to do with the familiar folk-rock version from 1970 and a cover of J.B. Lenoir's "I Sing 'Um The Way I Feel."
Family songs tended to be a year old by the time they recorded them in the studio; their live performances were partially tryouts of new material. Also, they never included covers in their studio work. So - this was a real treat! :)
Holding The Compass - Family
(Whitney/Chapman)
Many a time I'll point to a sign
Which way to go, maybe I'll know
If the wind doesn't blow the words around, to different ground.
Whoever you are, just pick out a star
To shine your light, the thing is at night
That the clouds get tight, and fold upon, and then where's it gone?
Holding the compass ain't the way I've got to roam,
You know it takes me straight home.
But that ain't the way,
No, that ain't the way that I gotta roam.
Computer brain could guide a train
Along it's path without help from a guy
Who's prejudiced eye would see the track, see the track go back
Holding the compass ain't the way I've got to roam,
You know it takes me straight home.
But that ain't the way,
Hey, that ain't the way that I gotta roam.
I Sing 'Um The Way I Feel - Family
(J.B. Lenoir)
God made man of his own will,
That's why I sing my blues, I sing them the way I feel.
You love your baby, I love mine,
You can have it if you want to,
But I'll go and take my time.
Na na na na na na,na na na na na na, na na na na na na na,
Na na na na na na,na na na na na na, na na na na na na na,
Na na na na na na,na na na na na na, na na na na na na -
Her love was good, and it takes my breath,
And when my baby left me, whoa, I just can't help myself.
You love me babe, like a baby child,
And when it feels so good, I'll just go and stay awhile.
Na na na na na na,na na na na na na, na na na na na na - Hey! :guitar:
(I'm guessing at these lyrics.)
Steve M. 04-04-2008, 08:27 PM Hot on the heels of Family's first BBC Radio album came the second, covering the years 1971 to 1973.
This is a less consistent collection, primarily recorded when Family were becoming more of a studio band and going through numerous personnel changes, but some gems are in here including a medley of two early songs, "Processions" and "No Mule's Fool" (separate versions of which are included on the first BBC album) and a fast-tempo take on the Fearless track "Save Some For Thee," done with a synthesizer and no bass line from July 1971, rather than with the piano and bass line on the eventual studio recording released later that year.
Poli Palmer, who replaced Jim King, was a predomiant influence on the band in this later period.
Medley: Processions/No Mule's Fool - Family
A small boy, bucket in hand
Building castles in the sand
Thinking of his life that lies ahead
An engine driver, sailor, why not a king
Of the sand castle as the gypsy woman said
Taking a ride on a dinkie rail
A green engine that's old
Could be a royal procession through
Big city streets
Waving to the crowds from a sand carpet of gold
Shaking hands of the V.I.P.'s one meets
A dusty day in this old town
A hazy yellow eye looks down
A buzzing bee's the only lazy sound
I take grass, he hits the hay
The two of us drift through the day
A butterfly, a sigh, and it's flick away
Know we're lazy, lots of people say so
But one day they're gonna see
We're only doing whatever makes us happy
We're sitting here, me and mule
We make our own rules, and it's cool.
Sailing a toy boat in a rockpool
Thinking that it could be
The Queen Mary, passing the Cape Horn tip
Something majestic, sailing world wide seas
Attention please, I'm the captain of the ship
After all these thoughts and more
The boy returned to find
That the sandcastles had been washed into the sea
Head in hands, eyes full of tears
And a mixed up mind
The gypsy woman can't foresee the years.
Save Some For Thee - Family
Took my life slower
So as not to fall over, no
As living's for free
I'm going to save some for thee
I'm going to save some for thee.
Each day I try harder
To say what I'm thinking
I know as the time slips away
I say more each coming day
With much more to say,
With much more to say.
The slower I take it
The easier it gets me, yeah
As living's for free
I'm going to save some for thee,
I'm going to save some for thee.
As much as I carry
Is as much as I'm giving
You see, not much for some,
But a great deal for me.
The slower I take it
The easier it gets me, yeah
As living's for free
I'm going to save some for thee,
I'm going to save some for thee.
(Both songs are by Charlie Whitney and Roger Chapman.)
ABlairican Pie 04-05-2008, 08:58 AM Coming up next on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was God Forbid, an intense New American Metal band from New Jersey who had the distinction of featuring members who were African-American. The band released their debut, 'Reject the Sickness' in 1999 after touring with many other popular metal acts and building up a large following on the East Coast. After their followup release, 2001's 'Determination', they toured with fellow rising New American Metal bands Shadows Fall and Lamb Of God. In 2004, the band released Gone Forever, which put them squarely on the metal
map and earned them a slot on the Ozzfest tour.
The band, which featured brothers Dallas and Doc Coyle, on rhythm and lead guitar respectively, Byron Davis on vocals, John Outcault on bass, and Corey Pierce on drums, put out a powerful, blistering performance on the second stage that summer. Even though the members were persons of color, their music had very little to do with any Living Colour comparisons or "urban", rap-oriented metal. They band were strictly straight-on thrashing, and one of the most talked-about bands on the set. The vocals of Davis were thundering, and the Coyle brothers became a respected guitar duo whose coverage in magazines such as Guitar World was widely consumed by future shredders. :cool: The Coyle brothers were also known to be very outspoken in later interviews about music issues, politics, race, and the like. One of the most popular songs on the album was "Antihero", which attacked the militant, violent policies of George W. Bush. In one interview, the band scoffed at Bush's self-designation as a "war president". It made him look as if he was just a leader who started acts of hostility and destruction just for the fun of it, to give him something to do and make him look busy. They feared the dangerously unstable attitudes of the president.
Jeff Loomis of Nevermore fame contributes the solo on track 7, Soul Engraved. Track 2, Antihero, was featured in a sampler track hidden in Shadows Fall's album 'The War Within'.
Antihero
Send us to die across the seas
Where it's told we want to deceive
Send us so far from home
Empty hearts want to believe the fight is for humanity
Look at yourself heroic state of existence
Patriot in your mind
Look around you, the world is caving in
Victim of life, the antihero
Torn between right and wrong the antihero
Black white dead all over
When does the war against war begin?
Better Days
Suicide on the horizon
I count these miseries to ten
Contempt is a lifestyle
Contempt is a lifestyle
The demons trike twice
Demons, these demons strike twice
Contempt is a lifestyle
Contempt is a lifestyle
Suicide on the horizon
I count these miseries to ten
These past of the tint of light turns to twilight
'Cause I won't understand
Better day
'Cause I won't understand
'Cause I won't
Bow down won't let this eat me alive
Crawl out of my hole
Exorcise the demons
Better Days
These past of the tint of light turns to twilight
Cause I won't understand
Better Days
Cause I won't understand
Washed Out World
As the sunsets and life reverts to dust
Night falls over my eyes,
A sigh of relief for the end of this day
My hopes and dreams
Is this what has come to be?
Sky is gray washed out world
Deep in this place I won't go
Smell of rotting flesh, a look of disbelief
Wooden cinders scorched the earth
Mother forgive us what have we done?
What does the future hold?
Soul Engraved
And in the end I'll rise
Endured the event that should have been my demise
Looking forward to new life, my second chance
In a candid instance I witness life flash before my eyes
My sense of purpose is encouraged by my will to survive
Looking past that day toward my future.
What will it be? Knowing what must be done.
And it shows my seams are frayed,
Give me the strength,
Strength to face the day.
My soul has been engraved, give me
The strength, strength to make this change
Battered and torn form a selfless act,
My spirit not broken
I'm back with a vengeance, fists clenched,
To grasp this destiny
My will to conquer all,
Understanding of what I must do.
Gone Forever
I lived all these years, Lost in a hollow shell
Darkness clouds the corners of my mind
Will I ever see the truth?
Will he ever reveal himself?
Will I be gone forever?
Will I disappear?
Mirrors all around
Destroy me, reflections move
Through the darkness
Yet I stand still in fear and suffering
Fear is the only end
I lived
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-06-2008, 11:18 AM One of the biggest attractions on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage, of course, was Lacuna Coil. This was the first opportunity for many to be exposed to the rising Italian "Goth" metal band, and they put on a mesmerizing set. Lead vocalist Cristina Scabbia was in very fine form, putting on a bewitching performance. They played their familiar tracks such as "Heaven's a Lie" and "Swamped", and during one part of a song, the band bent down and hopped up in time to the music. Andrea Ferro, the band's male vocalist, also put on a fine performance. It was for only about twenty minutes, as most Second Stage acts were given, but it was enough to make a very lasting impression. The band also played some off-dates on the Ozzfest tour with Dimmu Borgir and Bleeding Through.
That year, the band's 'Comalies' album became Century Media Records' all-time biggest seller. The album was re-released with a bonus disc featuring nine cuts that include a mix of live and studio acoustic performances, along with videos for "Heaven's a Lie" and "Swamped."
In one interesting journalistic moment, for the cover of Revolver magazine issue commemorating Ozzfest 2004, which featured many members of the tour's lineup, including Rob Halford, Tom Araya of Slayer, Phil Anselmo, and Ozzy himself, Cristina was asked to pose with Zakk Wylde with him holding her up in both arms, like a bride being carried over the threshold--with more of a Neanderthal/Viking image of a mighty warrior grabbing his wench to pillage. Zakk would emit his customary roar for the camera. Cristina thought this was one of the stupidest, most sexist ideas in the world, and refused to do it--yet, there she is on the cover being held up by the mighty Zakk. The thing one does for publicity. :rolleyes: :lol:
Here are their two big songs from the 'Comalies' album, once again:
Swamped
When you're taught through feelings
Destiny flying high above
all I know is that you can realize it
Destiny who cares
as it turns around
and I know that it descends down on me
It's just another day
the shame is gone
hard to believe
that I've let it go
Destiny can't replace my life
Scary shadows of my past
are alive
Destiny who cares
as it turns around
and I know that it descends
with a smile
It's just another day
the shame is gone
it's hard to believe
that I've let it go away
It's just a melody
it bleeds in me
hard to believe
that I've let it go
Heaven's A Lie
Oh no,
here it is again
I need to know
when I will fall in decay
Something wrong
with every plan of my life
I didn't really notice that you've been here
Dolefully desired
Destiny of a lie
Set me free
your heaven's a lie
set me free with you love
set me free, yeah
Oh no,
here it is again
I need to know
why did I choose to betray you
Something wrong
with all the plans of my life
I didn't realize that you've been here
Dolefully desired
Destiny of a lie
[x2]
Set me free
your heaven's a lie
set me free with you love
set me free, yeah
Dolefully desired
[x3]
Set me free
your heaven's a lie
set me free with you love
set me free, yeah
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
In one photo below, Cristina hugs Jim Root of Slipknot:
ABlairican Pie 04-06-2008, 09:49 PM Also on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was Bleeding Through, a rising metalcore/straight edge band from Orange County (which seemed to be a hotbed for metalcore and emo bands). In 2003, Spin called Bleeding Through an "artist to watch". In 2004, Revolver magazine hailed Bleeding Through as one of eight bands ushering in the "Future of Metal" cover story.
The band began in 1999 and went through a series of lineup changes before deciding on the name Bleeding Through. In spite of the "morbid" nature of their name, they actually called themselves Bleeding Through for a more PC purpose: One member explained in an interview that, "Well, it is summed up by the explanation that whether black, white, red, brown, yellow, religious preference, straight or gay, we all bleed the same, and we bleed through this life the same. Thus Bleeding Through."
They recorded a demo mini-album in 2000, which was followed by 2001's full-length 'Dust To Ashes'. The band had added elements of death metal to their hardcore sound, and when the band had added keyboards to their music,
many commented that their songs had taken on a black metal turn. In 2003, the band signed with Trustkill Records and released This Is Love, This Is Murderous. Just as the band was getting a buzz in the music biz, they achieved their biggest splash of exposure in the press--though not through ways that they intended or desired: While on tour opening for emo band AFI,
the group was driving through Utah onto a show in Colorado when their van hit a patch of black ice, sending the vehicle out of control and slamming into a truck that was already flipped over! :eek2: A mobile TV unit, there to report on another crash, caught the entire incident on film as their equipment trailer rolled and exploded, showering their instruments and gear across the road. Fortunately the band escaped with only minor injuries (one member had a minor cut on his head), but due to this accident they had to drop off the "Pure Hatred" tour with Chimaira, Soilwork and As I Lay Dying. The dramatic televised footage was broadcast everywhere from CNN Headline News, Good Morning America, NBC News and even The Weather Channel.
In spite of the bizarre, spectacular disaster which had befallen the band, they managed to get plenty of press for the debacle, and this brought much attention to their album. Critics everywhere were impressed with the album.
It became the band's biggest seller, and ultimately earned them a spot on the Ozzfest tour. The videos for "Love Lost in a Hail of Gun Fire" and "On Wings of Lead" became staples on MTV2's "Headbangers Ball" and on Fuse TV's "Uranium" as well. They earned the direct support position on MTV2's third "Headbanger's Ball: The Tour" in November, featuring Cradle of Filth, Arch Enemy and Himsa as touring partners. They also donated their rendition of "Rocket Queen" to the Guns N' Roses tribute album Bring You to Your Knees released by Law of Inertia Records in March 2004.
Love Lost In a Hail Of Gunfire
This was a f***ing bomb
For a few seconds, this place was Armageddon
There was a firefight
You are the f***ing disease.
Another day, Another memory.
But I have f***ing failed.
I turned another lie into the work of a saint.
So where is the cure?
Hundreds of souls with the look of horror on their face.
Now I rise from my knees.
I will not live in misery.
you won't take me.
you won't take me.
now it's me.
now it's me.
All that's left is a bitter taste of a life that once was so promising.
rather cut at the wrist than laugh about your mistakes.
sickness still fills the air.
another life that you wish you could fake.
your eyes will cut through me, but it's a risk, that i must f***ing take.
I must take.
so where is the cure?
hundreds of souls with the look of horror on their face.
now I rise from my knees.
I will not live in misery.
you won't take me.
you will not destroy me.
you cannot destroy me.
and i'll fight you with every ounce of strength i have left,
and i'll seal it with a bullet and a kiss.
so look at your f***ing horror. horror.
I want to see your face.
show me your true face.
I want to see your face.
show me your true face.
my heart belongs to you, so save me.
my heart belongs to you, so save me, for the sake to give it away.
still beats, (still beats)
still beats, (still beats)
still beats (still beats) inside of me.
my heart belongs to you, so save me.
and my heart still beats.
and my heart still beats.
my heart still beats, so save me.
my heart still beats.
On Wings Of Lead
nothing was supposed to hurt like this.
missing you was always one more kiss.
now there's nothing that i can do.
one more nail in the coffin, and it's all for you.
always were and always were a simple love story.
you were everything i ever hoped and dreamed.
drown me in a pool of my blood.
it's getting harder just to breathe.
i'll suffocate you faster just so you can't see, so you can't see me sleep.
it's getting harder just to say the right things.
i've seen the angel's face, and i've heard her sing to me.
from my reflection on this razor blade,
i've heard ten thousand dying screams, and they're calling me.
the day will break on this saddest day, so don't let me wake.
i've heard this all before, and i've seen this over and over again.
don't let me wake.
drown me in a pool of my blood.
it's getting harder just to breathe.
i'll suffocate you faster just so you can't see, so you can't see me sleep.
so you can't see me sleep.
the day will break on this saddest day, so don't let me wake.
i've heard this all before, and i've seen this over and over again.
don't let me wake.
nothing was supposed to hurt like this.
and missing you, was always one more kiss.
and now there's nothing that i can do.
there's just one more nail in the coffin.
there's just one more nail, and it's all for you.
i've seen the angel's face, and i've heard her sing to me.
from my reflection on this razor blade,
i've heard ten thousand dying screams, and they're calling me.
the day will break on this saddest day, so don't let me wake.
i've heard this all before, and i've seen this over and over again.
don't let me wake.
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-06-2008, 11:28 PM More pics:
Vocalist Brandan Schieppati was a late-round draft pick for Major League Baseball's Montreal Expos (now Washington Nationals) out of high school, around 1998.
Brian "Lefty" Leppke is so named for his left-handed guitar playing, as with the burgundy wine-red ESP guitar shown here.
Ryan Wombacher plays bass for the band, which includes the five-string ESP bass shown below.
Drummer Derek Youngsma, is both a Christian and a Straight Edge follower. Most of the band embrace the Straight Edge lifestyle.
Keyboardist Marta Peterson added not only a Goth-y, black metal presence with the use of synths, but a smouldering feminine appeal as well. In the next few years, she would be voted as one of the Hottest Women In Metal by Revolver Magazine.
Scott Danough, shown with the white ESP and the Maiden shirt, played guitar with the band during this time, but left in 2007.
ABlairican Pie 04-07-2008, 08:55 AM Also up on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was a popular favorite, Every Time I Die, metalcore band which combined Southern rock and metal, with some punk and hardcore influences thrown in. They delivered a rowdy, raucous set during their allotted slot that was enjoyed by all.
The band formed in Buffalo, New York, by brothers Keith and Jordan Buckley, whose father teaches at the University of Buffalo. Keith, who was on vocals, and Jordan on guitar, were joined by guitarist Andrew Williams, bassist John McCarthy, and drummer Michael "Ratboy" Novak. The band released their debut EP, 'Burial Plot Bidding War', in 2000. The band has gone through several bassists during their tenure as a band, while bassist Steven Micciche played with them during the Ozzfest tour. Their full-length debut, 2001's Last Night In Town, coincided with a tour with Killswitch Engage. In 2003, the band released their breakthrough album, Hot Damn!, and toured behind Jackass star Steve-O.
Keith Buckley has an assortment of interesting tattoos, including one of Spock
from 'Star Trek' daydreaming of what it would like to sport a mustache--with a thought balloon depicting his fantasy, but the real Spock sheds a tear because Vulcans are unable to grow facial hair. :lol:
Recently, Keith joined emo/pop punk band Fall Out Boy for a cover of Pantera's "Walk", but their version was roundly condemned by Pantera fans all over. :cuss: :yousuck:
Romeo A-Go-Go
Tonight I'm coming home in a coma if it f***ing kills me.
Listless but relieved, beaming like a newborn hostage.
Orphaned by an ambulance. I got this new black eye just for you.
Your hopeless romantic now helplessly rheumatic.
Poets grinding teeth to powder. All my vowels are getting lost in the gauze.
Misinterpret courting for the cursing of a drooling fool.
Here's to cheap sex and codeine in a hospital bed. And maybe I'd object, if I felt at all alive.
Everybody's dying to lay down with you. I got the order all wrong.
I must have bumped my head. Maybe I should quiet down.
Don't bet on another blackout. I'll be all right. There's an army at my window waiting to lose this fight.
I'm the king of this all night clinic. The f***ing champion.
Tonight we'll feast like royalty in traction; happy and meticulous.
There's a delicate love song in this; kicked out and dripping in verse.
Go get your gun because God won't show. He sent a poet instead.
The Don Quixote of the ICU. Quite impressive for a cripple. Munchhausen by proxy of a muse.
Tempt not a desperate man. This split lip is for you. I traded it for an outdated tooth.
I've Been Gone a Long Time
What we're doing is so wrong, and what you're wearing is so right (it's so tight).
But I've never felt better so I'm going out to get her and I don't care what set of wheels I steal to get there.
Balance is a minor setback.
What she thinks is all right, and the way she looks is just fine.
She sure as hell ain't you, but lord knows she'll have to do.
She don't know I'm alive but neither do I so there's nothing left to lose.
If I could only make it make you want to want me. One more drink, I think, should do.
I wish that I could say I love to watch you walk away, but you probably
Won't be back in time to hear it.
So it's just as well. No one out there gets back in alive.
So I'll love the way you stand so close to a guy who we both know can't get near it.
Strike when ready. Burn the highway down.
Let me hear her high heels moan. I'm ready, set, go.
There's cocaine in the key that took us from the bar to her car to the bedroom.
Only the lonesome love us. Only the careless can handle us.
What's wrong with us that we're so unamused?
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-07-2008, 09:02 AM More pics:
ABlairican Pie 04-08-2008, 09:08 AM Also on the Ozzfest Second Stage was Unearth, a Massachusetts metalcore band who also created a huge buzz that year with their unique newer metal sound. Actually, the origins of Unearth go way back into the Seattle grunge scene when a Northwest band of the same name released an album 'Everything Was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt' in 1993. The grunge-era Unearth had a heavy psychedelic sound reminescent of Kyuss, but when the band broke up, drummer Mike Rudberg went to the East Coast and reformed the current Unearth there.
The new Unearth began in 1998 and released their debut EP 'Above the Fall Of Man', in 1999. Two albums followed, 2001's "The Stings Of Conscience' and 'Endless' in 2002. However, Rudberg, the member who had initially given the band their name, left the band in 2003 after playing their SXSW set completely naked! :eek: It was time to find a new drummer. Fortunately, the band hired on Mike Justian of The Red Chord. The band then released their next album, The Oncoming Storm in 2004. The album was produced by Killswitch Engage guitarist Adam Dutkiewicz, and went on to sell over 100,000 copies.
The band also featured vocalist Trevor Phipps , guitarists Buz McGrath and Ken Susi, and bassist John "Slo" Maggard . McGrath and Susi are known for playing Ibanez 7-strings guitars. McGrath also had a brief moment of infamy in recent years when he was accused of shoplifting at Wal-Mart! :eek2: Even though he was allegedly found not to have committed any theft their at the discount shopping colossus, they told him not to ever come back. Like a young rising rock star such as he really needs to shop there anyway. :rolleyes: :lol:
Maybe he saw an ad there saying, "prices so low it's practically stealing"? ;)
The Great Dividers
It's true there were better ones
That led their people
It's true there were better ones
To lead their country
It's true there were better ones
Who cared for this world
It's true there were better ones
But who are we to change
Without the strength of all
The nations will crumble
Feed lies for war
bring the nations to it's knees
Risking worldy structure and integrity
The balance of our kind
Controlled by hatred, distorted truth and lies
United is the only way to stand
United is the only way to stand
Leaders of the free world
Lead into the land of the un-free
God sent politics
Hammered down with a fist too bold
Play the council of pawn
in the quest for total control
Free us of this Hate
Free us from this Hate
Take over the world
Does hate mean Freedom?
Divide our home
Does hate mean freedom?
Take over the world
Does hate mean freedom?
Does hate mean freedom?
Take over the world, divide our world.
This Lying World
be afraid of infection. be scared of evil ways. be scared for your protection. best watch your every step instinctual appeal to
fear. collapse and paralyze. far gone is good intention. smokescreen to commercialize teller of tales spin us a line. front page
impersonation. cities burn; the skies will fall civilization reduced to nothing. disease will spread to all. we buy so we
survive. feel the acid rain corrode. i want to take a picture. our lives would look disguised. wash away this lying world.
terminate this iron fist. strangled are we by the bastards of facist culture. strangled are we by the hands of our own people on
the stage it's "our lives". on the stage grows a mountain. as we stumble on we forget. steel toed this path of corruption.
conceal and steer our minds away
Black Hearts Now Reign
Take
Rob this world of resource
Burn the oil for fortune
Stealing from our savior
In quest of power
Sealed
Our fate is catastrophic
The coming days of failure
Aborting evolution
In quest of power
Take all you want and these bloody skies will reign
Take what's hers and these bloody skies will reign
These bloody skies will reign
These bloody skies will reign
Oh mother close your eyes
These bloody skies will reign
Dear savior brace your heart
These bloody skies will reign
Oh mother close your eyes
These bloody skies will reign
Dear savior brace your heart
Take
Rob this world of resource
Burn the oil for fortune
Stealing from our savior
In quest of power
Sealed
Our fate is catastrophic
The coming days of failure
Aborting evolution
In quest of power
Blackened lives
Sunless skies
Our bare world weeps
Black hearts now reign
Blasphemous corruption
Controlling proggression
Our bare world weeps
Black hearts now reign
Black hearts now reign
In solitude a lonely voice is heard
This future of despair is easy to avoid
This future of despair is easy to avoid
Lies strangle this world's hope
In quest of power
In quest of power
In quest of power
In quest of power
In quest of power
In quest of power
Bloodlust Of the Human Condition
we feed this hunger for horror. cold is the human heart, is the human mind. all born with sickness and impurity. bloodlust of
the human condition. dark fears are wanted. spread it so these eyes can capture doom thirst for destruction. will feed this
firestorm until we're gone. i can no longer close my eyes. this is our mortality. taken away is our hope. clip our wings; crush
our dreams. this is a part of us all. clip our wings; crush our dreams. forever a part of us all. we feed on horror. sold is the
human soul for crimes in nature it's our bloodlust condition. dark fears are wanted. spread it so these eyes can capture doom.
thirst for destruction. will feed this firestorm until we're gone. we feed on horror. we're drawn into these open wounds the
crowds all gather to feed their bloodlust
Endless
Shadows of doubt consume you.
The light you barely see.
Growing wings of sorrow,
Have brought you to the winds of plague.
Increscent boundaries fade the way.
A barren future all to real.
And still I try to seek up and find the flame.
And still I try...inside.
It's endless.
A barren future all too real.
And still I try.
Endless fight.
Endless tragedy.
Endless lunacy.
Chalk up the past as a memory.
This battering sickness has surely won.
All I have I have wasted.
Will this erase me.
Time to clean my wounds.
Can I win this battle inside and out.
Can I win this battle inside-outside.
Endless fight.
Endless tragedy.
Endless lunacy.
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ABlairican Pie 04-09-2008, 09:11 AM One band on the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage who doesn't deserve glorious accolades (as indicated by the lack of the "cool" smilie above) was Atreyu. They may have been cool four years ago, but most of us now know better. This band was one act that exemplified everything that was wrong about the 2000's: They were touted as "metal", yet they had that insufferable teen-angst whine going on in their songs--they would start rocking, and then their opening verses would have that nice, soft melodic vocal bit going on, and then when they hit the chorus or pre-chorus, their lead singer would go off in that annoying shrieky tantrum. It was lame, it was incredibly teenybopperish!!! :mad: It's one thing that have a good metal howl or shriek, but these guys sounded like they were having adolescent tantrums!
:crybaby: Whatever they were, metalcore, emo/screamo, it all amounted to one great big steaming pile of suckingness. puke:
So we all know pretty much the story of Atreyu already, Orange County screamo-metalcore band who took their name from a character in 'The Neverending Story', was a big hit on the emo "hardcore" label Victory Records,
etc. So in 2004, the band scored with their next album The Curse, whose sole redeeming feature is that it shows a hot vampire chick on the front. The song "Right Side Of the Bed" was a very popular track on the radio, as was "The Crimson". The album sold over 300,000 copies, which meant there were 300,000 maladjusted screamo kiddies with issues who were impressionable enough to buy this album. Vocalist Alex Varkatzas, in an interview in Revolver magazine, admitted he has problems with being bipolar, and has often felt suicidal. Often he has a hard time dealing with his fans and acts in a rather antisocial manner, but feels his music is the one thing that stabilizes him. He has a hard time with medication, fearing he may become addicted to it, and during this time, struggled with alcohol. The artwork on the album is based on his interest in vampires, as are the lyrics to "The Crimson".
Their cover of Bon Jovi's "You Give Love a Bad Name" appears on the soundtrack to the Brangelina movie 'Mr. And Mrs. Smith'.
I used to like this song:
Right Side Of the Bed
Come on!
I can see her now
Dancing around, her drink in hand
All her baggage in tow
I just want to forget and let go
Of all the joy, all of the pain
I took your guilt and placed it into me
And now I kiss it goodbye
Our last dance ended fatall
Who's sleeping on my side of the bed tonight?
Have you ever cried so hard?
Baby you just died
There she goes again
Another masquerade in false circumstance
She'll f:censored: you just for the taste
I just wish I could replace all the memories
Of what makes my blood run cold
And as your blood flows through me
I say goodbye to what we had
She came and went
I gnawed through my lip
Makeup smeared in her eyes
Each sob's a reason to say goodbye.
Sometimes when you're holding on
You'll never see the light
With flowers in her hair
I gazed upon with dead lovers eyes
She never looked so good
And I never felt so right
Wow, he makes references to The Cure in this song! How emo is that?? :rolleyes:
The Crimson
I feel it welling up inside and Robert Smith lied
Boys do cry and with blood tears in my eyes
I'm an Anne Rice novel come to life
I can't hide the monster anymore
One can only feel desolate for so long
Until one starts to change
Into something the mirror doesn't recognize
I metamorphasize
The darkness has been biding its time
To claim its latest victim
Fresh meat for carnal desires
To become what I became
I viewed the sun for the last time
[Chorus:]
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same when you taste my victim's blood?
So crimson and red, I feel it flowing from your lips (crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you
And it pulses through, the desire to change
The desire to deconstruct all of my past failings
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It's hard to look at saints without them
Reflecting youre jet black auras back on you
And all I have is hope, my inner burn's not fading
I'll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day
[Chorus]
And all I have is hope, and all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself
Claw my way out, pick the splinters from under my fingernails
I won't lose hope, I won't give in
Just live and breathe and try not to die again
[Chorus x2]
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ABlairican Pie 04-10-2008, 08:44 AM Bleeding Mascara
A wraith with an angel's body
A demon with a smile of gold
You soulsucker
I won't become like you
A killer with the perfect weapons, crystal eyes, and a heart of coal
You soulsucker
I won't lose myself in you
Look how pretty she is when she falls down
Now there is no beauty in bleeding mascara
Lip are quivering like a withering rose
She's back again
What the **** do you think love means?
It's much more than words and feelings sucking me dry
Is my marrow that sweet?
Your dead lovers have left a trail of broken hearts and misspent hopes
Sucking them dry
Does their marrow taste of sweetness, sweetness?
I hope you choke
It's more than words and more than feelings, sucking me dry
This Flesh a Tomb
feel eyelashes on my cheek
And they lacerate my flesh
No pain so good
So put your hand in mine
Never let go
Never wake up 'cause I'm done with promises
I'm taking blood oaths
Feels likes you could kiss my imperfections
My imperfections away
And I would stand
Stand by your side until the sun turns the sky
All the colors I see in your eyes
I'll never need to see the sun again
There's enough light in your eyes to light up our little world
So take me, take my away
Kill me slowly, I'll never be the same
I swear to you, on everything I am
And I dedicate to you all that I have
And I promise you that I will stand right by your side
Forever and always until the day I die
The bite marks on my neck never felt so good
I'm losing control and it's all that I can do
Not to blackout and fall into lust with you
Your kisses infect me
The dark gift is loving you
And I'll never need to see the sun again
There's enough light in your eyes to light up our little world
So take me, take me away
Kill me slowly, I'll never be the same
And I feel immortal and I want to make you feel the same
So stand by me as we immolate
We can burn in each other's arms [x2]
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ABlairican Pie 04-10-2008, 09:13 AM NU-metal band Otep, who had previously performed at Ozzfest 2001, made a return visit to the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage that summer. The audience was again treated to Otep Shamaya's "stream-of-consciousness" poetic lyrics,
as well as her rousing condemnation of the Bush regime from the stage. She got everyone to chant together: "F:censored: Bush!!" over and over again. While this was sure to please the crowd, some attendees were put off by her
rather "avant garde" modern metal, and her lengthy anti-Bush preaching, and shouted: "SLAYER!!!!!"
Otep's House Of Secrets was released in 2004.
Another interesting note about Otep Shamaya was that she recently disclosed
that she is a lesbian. Which almost makes her trippy stuff sound palatable. Almost. She believes herself to be a muse, a conduit and channel for creativity, a force to be reckoned with. When you have a thousand fans ready to warm up the moshpit, however, don't be too surprised if many don't "get it". Surreal art and poetry is lost on dudes screaming for SLAYER!!!!!
Warhead
Is alive
Look around
Look inside
Infidel <i>[x3]
It begins here, it ends now
The prince must pay
His head or the crown
Rob the poor, slaughter the weak
Distort the law, perfect deceit
Do I need a gas mask?
Should I get inoculated?
Will this war last?
Will we be incincerated?
False gods
Death squads
Blind
This is a catastrophe
Weapon systems activated
Puritans have invaded
This is a catastrohpe
To protect against the threat
Order must be kept <i>[x3]
Do I need a gas mask?
Should I get inoculated?
Will this war last?
Will we be incincerated?
False gods
Death squads
Blind
The elephants march to war
Concede
Conform
Concede
Conform
Deny the big lie
My tribe
Join me
An alliance of defiance, in the warhead <i>[x3]
An alliance of defiance
All are welcome here
Give me your tired, give me your sick, give me your indulgence and decadence <i>[x3]
He lied, they died, keep the peasants terrified <i>[x2]
This is a catastrophe
You must lead if they get me
On my command
Break free <i>[x4]
House Of Secrets
Dirty, little, secret
We're all alone in the city
My hands are stoned with pity
I could get by or get high with fifty yeah
And I, I, I, don't feel pretty
Today
And there's a lady in a stable
Her daddy reads her fables
About the moon and his bride
He's in her room every night
And feeds upon a table
Of silken robes, an altar of stone
But the child is unable
To run run run
And flee his tower of babel
So blood blood blood
Slithers down her ankles
We're all alone in the city
My hands are stoned with pity
I could get by or get high with fifty yeah
And I, I, I, don't feel pretty
Today
Come one, come all, witness the fall
Cry to the sky
Today we break away
Uprising <i>[x3]
In the house of secrets
What happens here stays here, say nothing disappear <i>[x2]
Uprising, what happens here stays here, uprising, say nothing disappear
Uprising <i>[x2]
Locked away
In the chamber of hysterics
Here
In the house
Of secrets
In the house of secrets
I will tell you of loneliness
Shhhhh
Suicide Trees
In love with despair
Kept my lungs full
With the breath of thier
Mute atmosphere
I became
What I hate
And thus
Shall I remain
To give birth to a
Mighty assasin
Armed with a weapon of words
To defy the lies
To never compromise
No
Today
My name
Is pain
I stood
Beyond the world
Whispering secret syllables in the
Eyeless dark
Dancing wildly
Round and round on the rotting ground
Surrounded by the dead dusts of hell
This is how I delete myself
And this is how I corrupt
Everyone else
Obey <i>[x2]
Betray <i>[x2]
You are not unique
You do not need to think
Take it <i>[x3]
I will <i>[x3]
You succumb
So nicely
Like an insect staring back
Like a dying dove
My love <i>[x2]
So here we are again
The sheets are staind and bloodied
The animals scratch at my skin
Here we are again
My face is scraped and bloodied
I've nothing left to give
I wasn't there
I'm not involved
I'm innocent
It's not my fault
I wasn't there, I'm not involved, I'm innocent, It's not my fault <i>[x2]
Here in the suicide trees <i>[x2]
No, bloody, bloody, bloody
Murder
Among the exciment of my sins
It's not happening <i>[x7]
So here we are again
In secret ceremonies
Changing shape, amen
Here we are again
Pretending not to notice
The illness sneaking in
I wasn't there
I'm not involved
I'm innocent
It's not my fault
I wasn't there, I'm not involved, I'm innocent, It's not my fault <i>[x2]
Here in the suicide trees <i>[x2]
Toil and labor, hate your neighbor, faith in favor, obey <i>[x2]
Obey <i>[x2]
Here I do as I please, obey, here in the suicide trees, obey <i>[x2]
Hate your neighbor <i>[x2]
Scratch at my skin
It's not happening <i>[until fade out]
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ABlairican Pie 04-11-2008, 09:15 AM The "opening" band in the coveted Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage slot was none
other than Lamb Of God, whose visibility was not only enhanced that year by their appearance on the tour, but by the release of the one metal album that
became one of the most popular releases of the decade, as well as set the tone for the dark era:
'Ashes Of the Wake'.
The album was blistering, one of the most recognizable works of metal in those years. While the band was loosely tied in with the metalcore scene, this album was strongly thrash with short bursts of riffs and angry, bitter lyrics denouncing the current war-obsessed presidential administration and its current reign of terror in Iraq. There could be no mistaking vocalist Randall Blythe's righteous venom; as he said in one interview, the Bush administration and its campaign of fear had affected everything in American society, it had changed how people thought, how they spoke in civil discourse, everything. No one could shake the paranoia in the backs of their minds. People knew something was terribly wrong, but could not speak out. Everyone just held it in, all for the for the sake of appearing "patriotic". And on and on the killing fields in central Asia went on, a far cry from the "Mission Accomplished" rhetoric from the previous year. Was this what America was truly about, a reversal of freedom and liberty, let alone freedom of dissent? Lamb Of God had struck a musical blow against political repression, with hostile hymns attacking the bloodthirsty regime which had gained control of the nation. One could clear the chilling anger in his voice and lyrics.
The band, who had become the biggest new name in metal that year with the release of their new album, played on with savagery while moshpits whirled about spin cycles and centrifuges filled with flailing bodies. Randall Blythe let his true feelings about the current situation in America be known with a black t-shirt red circle/slash mark symbol over a picture of Bush. He also spoke of his disgust of the political situation onstage as well. (Fortunately, voter registration booths were also available at Ozzfest, of which I gladly took part :cool: patriot: ).
Blythe's voice had the perfect raspy growl, though unlike most death metal vocalists, his words could be clearly understood.
The album sold 35,000 copies in the first week of its release in August 2004.
This was one of the most popular metal songs of the 2000's:
Laid To Rest
If there was a single day I could live... a single breath I could take
I'd trade all the others away.
The blood's on the wall, so you'd might as well just forget it
And bleach out the stains, commit to forgetting it.
You're better off empty and blank, than left with a single pathetic trace of this
Smother another failure, lay this to rest.
Console yourself, you're better alone
Destroy yourself, see who gives a fpeace:
Absorb yourself, you're better alone
Destroy yourself.
I'll chain you to the truth for the truth shall set you free
I'll turn the screws of vengeance and bury you with honesty
I'll make all your dreams come to life, then slay them as quickly as they came
Smother another failure, lay this to rest.
Console yourself, you're better alone
Destroy yourself, see who gives a fpeace:
Absorb yourself, see who gives a fpeace:
Failure.
If there was a day I could live, if there was a single breath I could take
I'd trade all the others away.
This was also one of the most popular songs on the album, one of their big signature tracks:
Now You've Got Something To Die For
Now you've got something to die for.
Infidel, Imperial
Lust for blood, a blind crusade
Apocalyptic, we count the days.
Bombs to set the people free, blood to feed the dollar tree
Flags for coffins on the screen, oil for the machine
Army of liberation, gunpoint indoctrination
The fires of sedition
Fulfill the prophecy.
Now you've got something to die for.
Send the childrean to the fire, sons and daugthers stack the pyre
Stoke the flame of the empire, live to lie another day
Face of hypocrisy, raping the democracy
Apocalyptic, we count the days.
We'll never get out of this hole until we've dug our own grave
And drug the rest down with us, the burning home of the brave
Burn.
Now you've got something to die for.
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Mark Morton, guitar, top left and bottom right corner:
Willie Adler, guitar (brother of drummer Chris Adler), top right:
John Campbell, bass, lower corner:
ABlairican Pie 04-12-2008, 08:59 AM The lyrics to the title track featured a spoken-word monologue by a Marine who was serving in in Iraq who had described in a news clip that his purpose there was a to take part in an "eradication" of the local populace during his tour of duty there.
As Lamb Of God's popularity rose within the coming year, they also encountered some problems. Some venues refused to book them all account of their "evil", "blasphemous" name. :rolleyes: It was just a name, nothing was really meant by it. This was the problem they had dealt with while they were Burn the Priest, people chose not to book them because the name sounded too offensive, which was why they changed to Lamb Of God. While on tour the next year with Slipknot and Shadows Fall, they were prevented from playing at the L.A. Forum with the others due to the venue being owned by
a Baptist church who thought the name was somehow irreverent toward Christianity, being used by a heavy metal band. It was ironic that the headliners, Slipknot, one of the most controversial and chaotic bands out there, were allowed to headline, while an up and coming band was prevented from playing with them all due to a mere name.
Hourglass
Privileged, a chosen few
Blessed with our time in hell
Witness a divine vision, the day we all fell still.
Rapture of the dying age, a shattered hourglass
Wrath of the warring gods and so this too shall pass
It's only getting worse, not worth a moment's regret
Each dawn another curse, every breath a twisting blade
What will be left behind in the ashes of the wake?
An ill wind blows this way, the edge of the envelope burns
Forbearance and my vengeance, payment for your intent
Fear and death in the wings, in thrall of those fallen from grace
Petty is as petty does, witness the mass disgrace.
(Fear and death in the wings, in thrall of those fallen from grace
Petty is as petty does, witness the mass disgrace.)
God forbid you read the signs.
Watch for meanings between the lines
Gehenna has now arrived, no hindsight for the blind.
Your trust has been misplaced, believed the lies told to your face
Became another casualty and now it's too late.
You finally made it home, draped in the flag that you fell for.
And so it goes
The ashes of the wake.
It's only getting worse...
Break You
Endless mornings cut by the dawn razor
Whipping the nightmares to a froth
Endless questions with no answers
No replacement for what's been lost
Lost
Everything suffocates in the dust of past
fortunes squandered
the empire of lies to whom you pandered
Suffer a self-imposed exile, taste the bitter
fruits of denial
In the presence of greatness the humble can only bow
Frost on the breath of life
Empty of warmth or light
Full of nothing but deprivation
Eternal winter
Tell me a lie with the best of intentions
Mute in the age of mass communication
Dark days lead to darker nights
Frozen, out of time
Id dies for blessed ego, the once mighty laid low
Frost on the breath of life
Empty of warmth or light
Full of nothing but deprivation
You taught hate, Ill teach you fear
Open the eyes, kill despair
Your tried to squeeze the life from me
Son of bitch, I'm going to break you
Ashes Of the Wake
"We killed a lot of innocent civilians.
To us every civilian in Baghdad was a terrorist.
They said 'they are now in civilian clothes' that makes everybody free game,
But if they came in our perimeter, we lit 'em up.
And when we would pull the body out, and when we would search the car, we would find nothing.
This took place time and time again. No harm, no foul, that's OK, don't worry about it,
Because this is a new type of war, this is an eradication."
"I honestly feel we're committing genocide over here,
I don't believe in killing civilians, and I'm not going to kill civilians for the United States Marine Corps."
Remorse Is For the Dead
The dirty lord of the manor surveys his filthy domain
Too many nights raising hell worked a little all too well.
Constructed a monument to denial and excess
Sunk so low, crawled so far back there's nowhere left to regress.<a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a>
If these walls could talk, they would tell a horror story
Never-ending winter, violence and infidelity
Shadows fall through broken panes
Careless words that are filled with hate
Just enough to keep it together, never enough to make it work.
All the tongues here are forked.
We are a hailstorm of broken glass, follow the path of least expectance.
A huge stinking pile of sick, pile it higher and higher.
Light the match, start the fire.
Level this place and take us with it.
Surroundings are irate.
Crack of dawn brings naught but pain.
Resentment steadily grows.
Laughing in the gallows
Full throttle determined to fail, pedal to the metal asleep at the wheel.
We are the lucky ones welcome home
Poisoned nerves and bloody antidote
Violence is not and aberration, its a rule.
Dying beyond the pale.
Your beatings will continue until my morale improves.
I don't hate you, I'm just removing an enemy.
Remorse is for the dead, my enemy
Remorse is for the dead.
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ABlairican Pie 04-13-2008, 12:00 PM The first co-headliner of the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage was Hatebreed, a band who had one of the most appearances at Ozzfest during its existence. The band was there to promote its latest album, 2003's The Rise Of Brutality, which featured such tracks as "This Is Now", which was regularly played on MTV2's Headbanger's Ball, which lead vocalist Jamey Jasta hosted, "Live For This", whose video was dedicated to a friend who had passed away, "Another Day, Another Vendetta", and the first song, "Tear It Down", which was an extended version of the song "Outro" from the previous album 'Perseverance'.
After the release of The Rise of Brutality, the band took part in the 2004 Unholy Alliance tour in Europe with Slayer, Slipknot and Mastodon.
For some reason, as I watched Hatebreed, I kept feeling, they were heavy and all, but I couldn't get into them. They had all this obligatory anger and intense riffing guitars, but it just left me cold. It just seemed the same, just predictable. I guess I just liked my metal to have a little more depth, melody, a little more range. It just couldn't be totally angry all the time, whose whole purpose
was to fuel the moshpit. It was understandable that the band's members wrote the songs as empowering p.o.'d anthems after bad things happened to them, but it just seemed like something you'd expect from Ozzfest in its attempt to be hip and fashionable, with appealing to audiences with newer ranting hardcore metal. I just went out to swallow a hundred cups of Monster Energy Drink they were thankfully handing out for free, it was hot and one got thirsty awfully fast. It was pretty much Gatorade for moshers.
Hatebreed seemed to receive some flack for Jasta's hosting a metal video program on a "corporate" media channel like MTV2, but at least he was doing something to combat the onslaught of rap and teen-pop glutting the airwaves.
Tear It Down
How much more can you possibly take?
How many battles can you lose in one day?
Who is the source of all your pain
And how do you ever plan to be unrestrained?
How much longer? How much more?
Until you gain some self respect.
For once, just stand the f*** up and fight!
Confront and shatter everything that stands in your way.
Every burden every source of strife.
TEAR IT DOWN
Every cage every f***ing vice.
TEAR IT DOWN
Distorted notions of who you are.
TEAR IT DOWN
Imposed values and beliefs.
TEAR IT DOWN
TEAR IT DOWN NOW
Live For This
Let's go!
Live for this, Live, Live
Live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
If you don't live for something, You'll die for nothing.
Through the best and the worst
The struggle and sacrifice.
For the true who've remained and the new blood.
Motivation, undying allegiance
Striving through the hardships and affliction.
Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
Live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing.
What we have are not possessions we own
It's not weighed by greed or personal gain
This is real a desire for freedom.
A place apart from a world in abandon.
Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I live for this
Live for this, Live, Live
If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing.
I live for this.
Every drop of blood
Every bitter tear
Every bead of sweat
I live for this
Another Day, Another Vendetta
The question they keep asking me.
How can one so young be so bitter and angry
Well the answer is plain to see
Just look around at this world that we're living in.
It's die or let die
Take or be taken from
And there's nowhere to run
Who do we look to
What have we done
These times have taken the best from us.
All I see is killing
Another day, another vendetta
There is so much suffering
Another day, another vendetta
I see the homeless standing out on the streets
On every corner, they're asking for money
I try to help them whenever I can but sometimes
I can't afford to help myself.
I see diseases and modern plagues of our time
The greed of our leaders have made them blind
To our problems, they spend millions over seas
While people right here are fighting wars everyday
All I see is killing
Another day, another vendetta
There is so much suffering
Another day, another vendetta
All you can do is stay close to what is true to you.
Stay close to what is true to you.
All you can do is stay close to what is true to you
Stay close to what is true to you.
Never let go of what you strive for.
Hold tight, never let go
Never let go of what you strive for.
Never think you can't make a change.
All I see is killing
Another day, another vendetta
There is so much suffering
Another day, another vendetta
This Is Now
Another memory and I'm asking myself
How can I let the past be the past.
Once and for all take a hold of the future
And not let it control what I aspire to have.
I see where my decisions have brought me
What's done is done and it's time to start again
Can't let it tear me in two waste me away
I gotta believe
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny.
What I've seen and what I've been through has made me who I am
There was a time in my life where I had no desire to carry on
I couldn't see a place for me or a will to survive
I never thought to rely on myself or the beliefs that I have denied
But this is now
How can I can change tomorrow if I can't change today
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny
If I control myself I control my tomorrow
I got to change today
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
I must control myself if I 'm to control my destiny.
Cause this is now.
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today.
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny
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I like that lyric:
If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing.
We may have covered this album in 2003, but here it is again:
ABlairican Pie 04-14-2008, 08:58 AM The main headliners of the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage were those masked maniacs from Iowa, Slipknot. The band had released their first album to receive substantial radio airplay, Vol. 3--The Subliminal Verses, which featured such popular tracks as "Duality", "Before I Forget", and "Vermilion", many of which were more, err, melodic and commercial, if you will, than songs on their previous albums. Not only did the album, which was produced by Rick Rubin, not feature a Parental Advisory sticker, but it also contained actual guitar solos, a major step away from their "math-metal" peers such as Mudvayne, Deftones, Static-X, and the like, who were primarily
riff-oriented and were part of the ilk who thought that guitar solos were just an outdated 80's shred-fest relic (but were really jealous that they couldn't solos anyway ohno: ).
I would like to say that I thought Slipknot show would be everything I wanted in a concert, but they were not. All I could see and hear was a chaotic, convoluted mess onstage: band members hopping on various drumkits, pounding them with bats and clubs, stage moves completely out of sync with each other, just bopping up and down, flailing about in these garish masks and uniforms blasting out these noisy, atonal excuses for songs. It was a complete cartoon, not something I expected in a metal show--if you call Slipknot "metal". When you see a show, you watch bands moving in tandem with other members to the music, everything lines up, and while you have some spontenaity and looseness going on, it works together when they are very much in harmony. Stage moves go right along with the music they're playing. With Slipknot, it was a completely different story--all nine members were playing practically completely oblivious to each other, it appeared, their stage moves did not lock and move together, it was as if each member was performing their own brand of chaos, as if part of some musical tantrum and buffoonery. But the Ozzfest crowd was gobbling up, and being impressed with the whole thought that Slipknot were the "ultimate" in metal--depending on what your view of "ultimate" was. Yeah, Slipknot were scary--they were scary in the fact that people took them seriously.
I liked to have a little more form, melody, and musical structure in my metal and music--it cannot be all about angst and ranting and guillotining people with detuned power chords and sounding as obnoxious as possible. I spent a lot of time imbibing on Monster Energy Drinks during their
freakshow of a set which resembled more of a drunken frat party more than anything else related to metal.
I also found it hard to believe that so many established bands such as Slayer and others actually liked Slipknot, but oh well.
Duality
I push my fingers into my thighs,
It's the only thing
That slowly stops the ache
But its made of all
The things I have to take
Jesus it never ends
It works it's way inside
If the pain goes on...
I have screamed until my veins collapsed
Ive waited as my times elapsed
Now all I do is live with so much fate
I've wished for this
I've bitched at that
Ive left behind this little fact
You cannot kill what you did not create
Ive gotta say what Ive gotta say and then I swear I'll go away
But I cant promise you'll enjoy the noise
I guess I'll save the best for last
My future seems like one big past
You are left with me 'cause you left me no choice
(I push my fingers into my) thighs
Its the only thing
That slowly stops the ache
If the pain goes on
I'm not gonna make it!
Put me back together
Or separate the skin from bone
Leave me all the pieces
Then you can leave me alone
Tell me the reality is better than the dream
But Ive found out the hard way
Nothing is what it seems
(I push my fingers into my) thighs
Its the only thing
That slowly stops the ache
But its made of all
The things I have to take
Jesus it never ends
It works it's way inside
If the pain goes on
Im not gonna make it!
All Ive got
All Ive got Is Insane
All Ive got
All Ive got Is Insane
All Ive got!
All Ive got Is Insane!
All Ive got!
All Ive got Is Insane!
(I push my fingers into my) thighs
Its the only thing
That slowly stops the ache
But its made of all
The things i have to take
Jesus it never ends
It works it's way inside
If the pain goes on
Im not gonna make it
Before I Forget
Go!!!!
Stapled shut, inside an outside world and I'm
Sealed in tight, bizarre but right at home
Claustrophobic, closing in and I'm
Catastrophic, not again
I'm smeared across the page, and doused in gasoline
I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene
Catch me upon all your sordid little iserections,
I've got no time to lose, I'm just been caught up in all the cattle
Fray the strings
Throw the shapes
Hold your breath
Listen!
I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!
I'm ripped across the ditch, and settled in the dirt
and I wear you like a stitch, yet I'm the one who's hurt
Pay attention to your twisted little indiscretions
I've got no right to win, I'm just caught up in all the battles
Locked in clutch
Pushed in place
Hold your breath
Listen!
I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!
I am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!
My end
It justifies my means
All I ever do is delay
My every attempt to evade
The end of the road and my end
It justifies my means
All I ever do is delay
My every attempt to evade
THE END OF THE ROAD!
I! am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!
I! am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!
I!! am a world before I am a man
I was a creature before I could stand
I will remember before I forget
BEFORE I FORGET THAT!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, OH!
Duality:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xps7AM8HbjE
Steve M. 04-14-2008, 10:04 PM The main headliners of the Ozzfest 2004 Second Stage were those masked maniacs from Iowa, Slipknot. The band had released their first album to receive substantial radio airplay, Vol. 3--The Subliminal Verses, which featured such popular tracks as "Duality", "Before I Forget", and "Vermilion", many of which were more, err, melodic and commercial, if you will, than songs on their previous albums. Not only did the album, which was produced by Rick Rubin, not feature a Parental Advisory sticker, but it also contained actual guitar solos, a major step away from their "math-metal" peers such as Mudvayne, Deftones, Static-X, and the like, who were primarily
riff-oriented and were part of the ilk who thought that guitar solos were just an outdated 80's shred-fest relic (but were really jealous that they couldn't solos anyway ohno: ).
I would like to say that I thought Slipknot show would be everything I wanted in a concert, but they were not. All I could see and hear was a chaotic, convoluted mess onstage: band members hopping on various drumkits, pounding them with bats and clubs, stage moves completely out of sync with each other, just bopping up and down, flailing about in these garish masks and uniforms blasting out these noisy, atonal excuses for songs. It was a complete cartoon, not something I expected in a metal show--if you call Slipknot "metal". When you see a show, you watch bands moving in tandem with other members to the music, everything lines up, and while you have some spontenaity and looseness going on, it works together when they are very much in harmony. Stage moves go right along with the music they're playing. With Slipknot, it was a completely different story--all nine members were playing practically completely oblivious to each other, it appeared, their stage moves did not lock and move together, it was as if each member was performing their own brand of chaos, as if part of some musical tantrum and buffoonery. But the Ozzfest crowd was gobbling up, and being impressed with the whole thought that Slipknot were the "ultimate" in metal--depending on what your view of "ultimate" was. Yeah, Slipknot were scary--they were scary in the fact that people took them seriously.
I liked to have a little more form, melody, and musical structure in my metal and music--it cannot be all about angst and ranting and guillotining people with detuned power chords and sounding as obnoxious as possible. I spent a lot of time imbibing on Monster Energy Drinks during their
freakshow of a set which resembled more of a drunken frat party more than anything else related to metal.
I also found it hard to believe that so many established bands such as Slayer and others actually liked Slipknot, but oh well.
A band of masked musicians? Hadn't we seen this before?
PSYCHIC TOMATO WILL ALWAYS ROCK!!
Steve M. 04-14-2008, 10:14 PM Folk rock singer Jill Sobule released her album Underdog Victorious in 2004.
Sobile, a humorous songwriter with a demeanor and vocal style of a wisecracking little girl, once again demonstrated her talent for quirky, enjoyable tunes. The single from Underdog Victorious, "Cinnamon Park," was indicative of her songwriting, even though this song broowed heavily from the arrangement and melody of Chicago's 1972 hit "Saturday In the Park." It was still an enjoyable song about a uniquely seventies scene in which young people do drugs in a funky van.
Cinanmon Park - Jill Sobule
Me and Betty Shelly were at Cinnamon Park
Waiting for the battle of the bands
Betty's older brother had a bad reputation
And a waterbed in his van
He said hey Jilly Sue I've got something for you
Something that will blow your mind
We hopped into his van
And he opened his hand
And said its only mother nature
(CHORUS)
Cinnamon park in a cinnamon daze
We were so freaked out
But in a really good way
In a really good way,
Yeah, those were the days,
I wish I could go back again.
Billy had a talk box and a Peavey bass
Started feeling funny when they hit the stage
Betty was getting so ****faced
And I could not stop laughing
As I spun all around and I laid on the ground
I was amazed at how the clouds just kept moving
And they played the same song
And they played the chords wrong
But I never heard it better
(CHORUS)
Betty's now in counseling
And she's using again
Her brother's unemployed but with a brand new van
Billy came in second in the battle of the bands
Wish we could go back again
(REPEAT CHORUS TWICE)
ABlairican Pie 04-15-2008, 12:37 AM A band of masked musicians? Hadn't we seen this before?
PSYCHIC TOMATO WILL ALWAYS ROCK!!
PSYCHIC TOMATO WILL KICK SLIPKNOT'S MASKED BUTTS ANY DAY OF THE WEEK!!!!!! INCLUDING BOXING DAY!!!!!! :rock: :guitar: :boxing: :notworthy
ABlairican Pie 04-15-2008, 09:10 AM If there was one thing that made sense about Slipknot's slapdash, chaotic performance, it was that it was a metaphor for
society falling apart, as well as the lives of young people imploding from society gone horribly gone wrong, as well as from
their own demons. Clubbing drumkits, flailing about frantically, this was the picture of youth aggression and angst. Slipknot
were acting out what every teen was feeling, and it made them feel better in the long run to work out all that rage.
It still was rather cornball, regardless. :bash: :crazy:
Vermilion
She seemed dressed in all of me, stretched across my shame.
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me
I'd do anything to have her to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
and she makes me sad
She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
the song that no one sings
The unattainable
She's a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
When she makes me sad.
But I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me(x3)
A catch in my throat
Choke, torn into pieces.I won't - No
I don't want to be this.
But I won't let this build up inside of me
(won't let this build up inside of me)
I won't let this build up inside of me
(won't let this build up inside of me)(x3)
I won't let this build up inside of me(x2)
She isn't real (I won't let this build up inside of me)
I can't make her real (I won't let this build up inside of me)
She isn't real (I won't let this build up inside of me)
I can't make her real (I won't let this build up inside of me)
Opium Of the People
Watch those idiosyncrasies
Watch all the idiots follow me
Running out of ways to get outta the way
Take another shot just to stay the same
But i need some balance - back it off
Fill your lungs 'til it makes you cough
Tell me everything's gonna be alright
'Cause i don't think i'll make it through the night
The only way - is all the way
The only way - is all the way
The only way - (the only way) is all the way (is all the way)
The only way - (the only way) is all the way (is all the way)
OH - MY - GOD
It's judgement day and im not prepared
Everybody's out there's running scared
So - take a little bit off the top
I don't care, just make it stop
I won't give another soul.. to you
I won't give another life.. to you
You have to stop!
STOP!
STOP!
STOP!
Do one thing and say something cryptic
But the styles always clash
One thing i know for sure
Hypothetical won't work anymore
One wrong move and they will pound!
My nails are tight inside my wrists
This sacrament is sacrilege and sentimental
Deity experimental - Faith is accidental
I won't give another soul.. to you
I won't give another life.. to you
I won't give another thought.. to you
I won't give any more of my hope.. to you
The Nameless
Pathetic (benign)
Accept it (undermined)
Your opinion (my justification)
Happy (safe)
Servent (hate)
Malice (utter weakness)
No toleration
Invade (kill me)
Enraged (admit it)
Don't condescend (don't even disagree)
Desire(decay)
Dissapoint(delay)
You suffered then, now suffer under me.
Obsession,take another look.
Remember,every debt you took.
Decide,you live with me
Or give up - any thought you had of being free
(Don't go)i never wanted anybody more than i wanted you
(I know) the only thing i ever really loved,was hate.
Anyone(no) anything,(yes)
Anyway(fall)anybody(will),anybody(kill me)
I want(you)i need(you)i love(you)
I won't(let anybody have you)
Obey(me)believe(me)just trust(me)
Worship(me)live for(me)
Be grateful(now)behonest(now)
Be precious(now)be mine(just love me)
Possesion(feed my only faith)
Remember(i wont tell you twice)
Decide(either die for me)
Or give up - any thought you had of being free
(don't go)i never wanted anybody more than i wanted you
(i know)the only thing i ever really loved,was hurting you.
(dont go)i never wanted anybody more than i wanted you
(i know)the only thing i ever really loved,was hate.
(yeeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhhh)
Stay inside the hole,let me take control.(dominate)
You were nothing more,you were something less(innocent)
Something had to give,something had to break(omnipresent)
Fingers on your skin,let me salvage it.(you deserve it)
YOU DESERVE IT.
YOU DESERVE IT.
YOU DESERVE IT.
YOU DESERVE IT.
(don't go)i never wanted anybody more than i wanted you(i wanted you)
(i know)the only thing i ever really loved,was hurting you.(was hurting you)
(dont go)i never wanted anybody more than i wanted you(i wanted you)
(i know)the only thing i ever really loved,was hate.
You're mine(i know you are)
You're mine(i know you are)
You're mine
YOU'RE MINE
:guitar:
ABlairican Pie 04-16-2008, 09:20 AM Now that the Second Stage was complete, it was time to herd up to the Ozzfest 2004 Main Stage. Opening the Main Stage was Black Label Society, featuring Ozzy's longtime guitarist Zakk Wylde. BLS played a solid set of rollicking numbers, and Zakk looked rather resplendent in his biker leathers, jamming out on his bullseye "Grail" Les Paul flanked by stacks of Marshall JCM 800 amplifiers.
That year BLS released Black Label Hangover Music VI, a mellower change-of-pace album similar to his previous 'Book Of Shadows' effort several years before. The album was so named for the kind of music one wanted to chill out to after a night of heavy partying, something to unwind and relax to.
The album featured such tracks as "Crazy Or High", "Queen Of Sorrow",
"House Of Doom", "Damage Is Done", "Layne", dedicated to the late Alice In Chains singer Layne Staley, and a piano cover of Procol Harum's 1967 "Whiter Shade Of Pale".
Robert Trujillo, who was both bassist for Ozzy and BLS, left to join Metallica earlier, and was replaced by James Lomenzo, former bassist for White Lion and previously in Zakk's first spinoff band Pride And Glory.
House Of Doom
Take all that you can
Take it all
I know you'll do it again
Rape, rape me again
I'll take the fall
I know you'll do it again
Oh, another truth
And there's nowhere you can hide
Oh, in this house of doom
No one gets out alive
Oh, once you step inside
No one gets out alive
You lie, and you lie again
You've got your plans
And you sure ain't no friend
Oh, there ain't no turning back
They say "you reap what you sow"
Hell, if that ain't a fact!
Oh, another truth
And there's nowhere you can hide
Oh, in this house of doom
Ain't no one gets out alive
Oh, once you step inside
No one gets out alive
Oh, another truth
And there's nowhere you can hide
Oh, in this house of doom
Ain't no one gets out alive
Oh, once you step inside
No one gets out alive
Queen Of Sorrow
Hey now,
I've stepped into the black
I say hey now
I wont be coming back
I say hey now
I've left it all behind
I say hey now
Take a look but you won't find, no
Step outside this world where I'll be free, yeah
Step outside this world where I can see, oh
Queen of sorrow and all this hell within
Oh, I close my eyes and sit back as I watch my end begin
Hey now
Void of sight and sound
I say hey now
The spiral always down
I say hey now
There ain't no coming back
I say hey now
I've stepped into the black now
Step outside this world where I'll be free, yeah
Step outside this world where I can see, oh
Queen of sorrow and all this hell within, oh
Oh, I close my eyes and sit back as I watch my end begin
Step outside this world where I'll be free, yeah
Step outside this world where I can see, oh
Queen of sorrow and all this hell within
Oh, I close my eyes and sit back as I watch my end begin
Damage Is Done
I paved this road
I broke myself in two
This I know
Up and down, In between
There's nothing I haven't seen
All these scars which bear my name, yeah
My eyes are wide, ain't nothing's the same, yeah
I tried to run, but the damage is done, yeah
The damage is done
The damage is done
Where I've gone and where I've been
One only knows
One more mountain, one more mile
I'll do as I'm told
All these scars which bear my name, yeah
My eyes are wide, ain't nothing's the same, yeah
I tried to run, but the damage is done, yeah
The damage is done
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
All these scars which bear my name, yeah
My eyes are wide, ain't nothing's the same, yeah
I tried to run, but the damage is done, yeah
the damage is done
the damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The damage is done
Layne
This fear that clouds my mind
This fear that just won't die
Blacked out this world
Nothing's pure, nothing's real
Oh, I'm just bidding my time
'Till I wave Goodbye
If I could, you know I'd die
The final rest, just one big lie
This trip that's broke my back
My death is war, it's where I'm at
Oh, I'm just bidding my time
'Till I wave Goodbye
Oh, Goodbye
Oh, Oh, Oh yeah
'Till I wave goodbye
No Other
Stoned once again
How long has it been?
Oh, there can be no other
My ever constant fix
For in the stream which drowns my sin
Oh, there can be no other
Oh, could I be wrong, could I be wrong, oh no
Oh, it's where I fear I belong
Oh, I've lost myself along the way
Oh, yeah, ain't got nothing left to say
I've burnt my bridge to the past
And I buried my broken bones
How I long for what I once had known
Cinder blocks and chains
Laid by the insane
Oh, there can be no other
Worthless to the core
Diseased forever more
Oh, there can be no other
Oh, could I be wrong, could I be wrong, oh no
Oh, it's where I fear I belong
Oh, I've lost myself along the way
Oh, yeah, ain't got nothing left to say
I've burnt my bridge to the past
And I buried my broken bones
How I long for what I once had known
Oh, could I be wrong, could I be wrong, oh no
Oh, it's where I fear I belong
Oh, I've lost myself along the way
Oh, yeah, ain't got nothing left to say
I've burnt my bridge to the past
And buried my broken bones
How I long for what I once had known
How I long for what I once had known
How I long for what I once had known
Whiter Shade Of Pale
We skipped the light fandango
And turned cartwheels across the floor
Yeah, I was feeling kind of seasick
But the crowd called out for more, yeah, oh yeah
And the room was humming harder
And as the ceiling flew away
We called out for another drink, oh yeah
The waiter brought the tray
And so it was that later, yeah
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said there is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
And I would not let her be, oh, oh yeah
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And oh, and my eyes were open
They might just as well have been closed
And so it was that later, oh
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeah
Oh, and so it was, yeah, oh later
The miller told his tale
Yeah her face was kinda ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeah
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-17-2008, 09:16 AM Next on the Ozzfest 2004 Main Stage were Norwegian black metal warriors Dimmu Borgir, who brought their dark, symphonic brand of extreme metal to American shores that summer. Far from the cold, blistering land of ice and snow, the band had to make do with the afternoon slot which still had light and was very warm, maybe not so conducive to depicting the arctic blasts of their homeland, but the audience was entertained nonetheless. The band played a number of tracks off their recent album 'Death Cult Armageddon' as well as other songs from their catalog. They were a perfect addition to keeping Ozzfest, and metal, true to its dark, sinister roots. Metalcore hacks, beware.
Mourning Palace
From their 1997 album 'Enthrone Darkness Triumphant':
Daylight has finally reached it's end
As evenfall strikes into the sky
Far away in the dark glimpsing moonlight
Sickening souls cry out in pain
Whispering voices summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness
Hear the cries from the Mourning Palace
Feel the gloom of restless spirits
Hear the screams from the Mouring Palace
Feel the doom of haunting chants
Eternal is their lives in misery
Eternal is their lives in grief
Abandoned in a void of nothingness
A chain of anger, a fetter of despair
In this garden of depraved beings
This unsacred place of helpless ones
Satan blessed the creatures
Inswathed them in endless night
Whispering voices, summoning screams
Waiting for Satan to bless their sins
Blackhearted angels fallen from grace
Possessed by the search for utter darkness
Progenies Of the Great Apocalypse
(Revisited from our 2003 section, from the album 'Death Cult Armageddon'):
The battle raged on and on
Fuelled by the venom of hatred for man
Consistently, without the eyes to see
By those who revel in sewer equally
We, the prosperity of the future seal
Cloaked by the thunders of the north wind
Born to capture the essence of
The trails of our kind
Zero tolerance must be issued forth
Behind the enemy's line
So it shall be written
And so it shall be done
[repeat 1st and 2nd verse]
Discover and conceive the secret wealth
And pass it unto your breed
Become your own congregation
Measure the sovereignty of it's invigoration
We, who not deny the animal of our nature
We, who yearn to preserve our liberation
We, who face darkness in our hearts with a solemn fire
We, who aspire to the truth and pursue it's strength
Are we not the undisputed prodigy of warfare
Fearing all the mediocrity that they possess
Should we not hunt the bastards down with our might
Reinforce and claim the throne that is rightfully ours
Consider the god we could be without the grace
Once and for all
Diminish the sub principle and leave it's toxic trace
Once and for all
Mourning Palace vid (live at Ozzfest):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nMg80LiH_kY
Progenies Of the Great Apocalypse (live):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6m2NCgY_DqI&feature=related
ABlairican Pie 04-18-2008, 09:20 AM Coming up next on the Ozzfest 2004 Main Stage was Superjoint Ritual, the other band fronted by Phil Anselmo in addition to Down which was formed during his hiatus from Pantera. The band played what was known as Sludge metal, a combination of stoner rock, doom metal, and hardcore punk, including some Southern rock influences. The band, whose name was taken from a lyric by black metal band Darkthrone, "The Pagan Winter", also played heavy traces of black metal and groove metal as well.
The band actually began in 1993 as a side project with Anselmo, who also played some guitar in the group, drummer Joe Fazzio, guitarist Jimmy Bower, who was also in Down, guitarist Kevin Bond, and later bassist Hank Williams III, grandson of outlaw country legend Hank Williams. Often he would refered to as simply Hank III (Hank the Third), or even "III" (The Third). One could be certain his grandfather would be proud of his descendants' musical legacy--Hank III has had many ongoing battles with the music scene and the country scene in general over the control of his musical releases, and has even been perhaps the first country singer to have a Parental Advisory sticker on his album.
The band's first album was 2002's Use Once And Destroy, followed by
A Lethal Dose Of American Hatred in 2003, which featured songs lashing out at Islamic radicals perceived to be threatening America, and who were held responsible for 9/11, which halted Pantera's tour plans in Europe and helped usher in their breakup. At Ozzfest, fans were treated to Superjoint's brand of scathing hardcore and metal, something rather different from what they had heard in either Pantera or Down. Anselmo asked the audience if they would be interested in hearing a new kind of heavy hardcore metal, would they be up for the band going on tour? The response was hugely supportive. Anselmo also began a rant against the
"crybabies" who were protesting the war in Iraq (was he refering to Randy Blythe of Lamb Of God and Otep Shamaya?), and made a reference to something that members of the band Carnivore (a hardcore metal band featuring future Type O Negative vocalist Peter Steele) had said, something about the value of revenge, eye for an eye, get them before they get us, etc., kind of rhetoric. Sure, Phil, all that simple, isn't it? In spite of the fact that justifications for the war in Iraq were not panning out as many of its supporters were claiming, all this pro-war talk certainly gave Phil a thrill. At least he did not discuss anything about the rift with Pantera. And apparently neither would he for a long while after Dime's death. Dime and Vinnie at that point were not impressed with whatever musical excursion Phil was on, due to it leading to the demise of Pantera.
After Dime's death, Phil Anselmo stated in the press, "This is the last you'll see of me for a long time." Was this an admission of his culpability in the events, the press war, that led to Dime's murder? It was hard to determine.
Superjoint Ritual's time was not long in the sun. Internal squabbles within the band led to their breakup the following year.
Waiting For the Turning Point
Its inside, I felt it then, I feel it now, I feel it now
The turning point, waiting for it, a time bomb, I'm waiting for
the turning point, to lead my life from endless rage, to rip out
the page, expect the worst, you get the best, I'll wait out the rest,
the turning point. waiting. endless is waiting
It will be just for me, not her or him or them with hands out
Breaking free of the family, of the lawyers and the vampire
half wits - Waiting for the turning point...
Waiting for the turning point...
I'm waiting; I'm f:censored:ing waiting
Laid out, planned out, on my own it works out, frightful
desperate, unpredictably turns out. Desperate, frightful,
Laid out, planned out, on my own it works out, waiting for
the turning point to drive into me
Dress Like a Target
Infamously marked by every generation known
Somehow they look like, the dicks from generations old -
But they're new!
[Chorus]
No one in here is trusted
To kill everyone is to love everyone, do what you can till your busted,
then keep the word, then keep the word...
*DRESS LIKE A TARGET*
Never to be trusted, to kill anyone is to love everyone,
Rise up and never be busted, so keep the word, so keep the word...
INFAMOUSLY
Infamously hated, kill every generation known, its stupid that
they look like, the generation f:censored:ing old, but they're new!
They're new because the media says so
They're new because the media likes it
They're new because the media sucks up
Grow your hair as long a a hippies
But we're not hippies
We're slippies!
Like the Manson family
Dress like a target, target us
With massive and sweating hands
Target us. 'Cause in your minds I'm afraid of you you don't exist
We're rising up
[Chorus]
And now for politically incorrect lyrics not seen since the days of S.O.D.:
Personal Insult
Personal Insult till multiple Injury is in store for you not me
They simply had to be calling out, calling out to me
Blacked out, I blacked out with a hatred, I hate enough to see
Personal insult leads to multi-injury
Damn the eyes
The ultimate fix is in, crawling though disease and ruins
Enslavement of man begins, only the strong yet scared are
Spared an early death
[chorus]
Personal insult, till multiple injury
Personal insult, destroying
Personal insult to multiple injury
Personal insult, on you, crushing
Unholy war you will get, you can get, its just bulls*** (sandn:censored:r)
A holy war you will get, you can get, jihad is a joke
FIGHT US THE AMERICAN CITIZENS
THE MOST PISSED OFF MOTHER F:censored:ERS IN THE WORLD
[chorus]
F*** Your Enemy
Where were you? When was it me?
A hollow paw, a quiet stare
Drain is slowly, the flow of birth
Eat the after(birth) and satiate the claw-rise
The dumb ones rise to salute the queer
Another dreary (outlook), people fearing
Dick the system, screw the city
Forget you were, forget you were
Die when you can do no more damage
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-19-2008, 08:54 AM More pics:
Phil
Hank III
Jimmy Bower
ABlairican Pie 04-20-2008, 11:31 AM Hank Williams III, perhaps the other famous member of Superjoint Ritual, was the grandson of country legend Hank Williams and the son of Hank Williams Jr.
While he was birth name was Shelton Hank Williams, he has gone by various monikers, in addition to Hank III (Hank the Third) and III (The Third), he has also been dubbed the Unholy 3. The Roman numeral three in his name is often represented by a modified version of Raymond Pettibon's Black Flag logo (vertical black bars placed unevenly to resemble a black flag flying aloft), which was seen on each album by the 80's hardcore band featuring Henry Rollins.
Hank III's music alternates between traditional country and hardcore punk and metal, and has been described as hard-twang, cowpunk, altcountry, hellbilly, and honky punk.
Born on December 12, 1972, Hank spent his early years playing drums in various punk bands and remained relatively unknown until 1996, when, faced with mounting child support payments, he decided to capitalize on his famous family's name and signed a contract with Nashville, Tennessee music industry giant Curb Records. The album 'Three Hanks: Men With Broken Hearts', was released that year, which featured songs with recorded voices of Hank and his famous father and grandfather appearing to sing together, similar to Natalie Cole's "duet" with her famous father. Upon first meeting Hank III, country comedienne Minnie Pearl, a friend of Hank Williams Sr., reportedly said "Lord, honey, you're a ghost!" as she was astonished by his striking resemblance to his grandfather.
Hank released his first official solo album, 'Risin' Outlaw', in 1999, and while his looks and voice, which uncannily resembled his famous grandfather, would have gained him a huge country audience, he felt frustrated and confined with Nashville's rigidly traditional and conservative music scene. He liked being the outlaw, the bad boy, and withered under the scene's expectations of behavior. In 2002, he released Lovesick, Broke and Driftin', where he touched on these problems in various songs. His shows would start off country before turning hellbilly and ending up as his punk band Assjack.
He began to have problems with his label Curb when they refused to release his 2001 album 'This Ain't Country', nor would allow him to release it elsewhere. To protest this decision, Hank put out t-shirts with the message
"F:censored: Curb". It was at this time that Hank joined Superjoint Ritual, and in the same year the band toured with Ozzfest, Hank also recorded another album, 'Thrown Out of the Bar', but once again, Curb refused to release it. Hank and the label would battle it out in court repeatedly until both parties agreed to eventually release the album as 'Straight To Hell'. Unfortunately, Wal-Mart, long a mainstay for country fans, refused to stock the album due to its "objectionable" content. Titles such as "Dick In Dixie" (full title: "Let's Put the Dick Back In Dixie And the C:censored:t Back In Country"), "Satan Is Real/Straight To Hell (Medley)", "Pills I Took", "Smoke & Wine", and "My Drinkin' Problem" and like-minded lyrics would not exactly endear him to the corporate bigwigs at Wally-World, so they reached a compromise where two versions of the album would be released: a censored, edited version for Wal-Mart, and the uncensored, explicit version, which was the first country album to receive a Parental Warning/Advisory sticker.
"Let's Put the Dick Back In Dixie And the C:censored:t Back In Country" was an attack on the pop-oriented "young" country glutting the airwaves, and
"Not Everybody Likes Us", where III openly insults Kid Rock, pointing out that neither Rock's hanging out with III's estranged father Hank Jr. nor Rock's being a "Yankee" would ever make him "the son of Hank".
Straight To Hell
Well my worn-out boots are taking me downtown
and I'm looking for trouble and I wanna get loud.
Serve me up a drink and I'll shoot it right down
and I'll jump up on the bar and holler "One more round!"
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well back in the day with my uncle Jed,
he kept a lot of moonshine out in the shed.
He taught me how to drink - how to be real proud
of my hillbilly ways and my outlaw style.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing stoppin' me now
I'm headin' straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
Well I'm racin' these backroads trying to save my life,
'cause the sherriff wants to kill me 'cause I ****ed his wife.
Always on the run with a gun in my hand
'cause I like a good time and a one-night stand.
I'm going straight to hell
Ain't nothing slowin' me down
I'm going straight to hell
so you just better get me one more round!
So you just better get me one more round!
Thrown Out Of the Bar
I've been beat up bad,
I've been kicked around
I've been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town
In this old town
I guess they don't like the way we like to have our fun
'cause I'm always out there and I'm on the run
and I'm runnin' and a gunnin' and a lookin' for a damn good time
I've done so much trip they can't look me in the eye
'cause I'm always tryin' to find that umltimate high
and I was hangin' out with my hero, his name is, uh, David Allan Coe
Well I was messed up bad, and he was messed up right
and me and him, well we almost got in a fight
but we ended up at this bar on the side of that road
I've been beat up bad,
I've been kicked around
I've been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town
In this old town
I guess they don't like the way we like to have our fun
'cause I'm always out there and I'm on the run
and I'm runnin' and a gunnin' and a lookin' for a damn good time
I've done so much trip they can't look me in the eye
'cause I'm always tryin' to find that ultimate high
and I had me a hero, and his name was uh, George Jones
Well I was runnin' real hard and he was runnin' real fast
but we got caught up, up there at the pass
and we ended up at this bar on the side of that road
We've been beat up bad,
we've been kicked around
We've been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town
In this old town
I guess they don't like the way we like to have our fun
'cause I'm always out there and I'm on the run
and I'm runnin' and a gunnin' and a lookin' for a damn good time
Dick In Dixie
Well some say I'm not country
and that's just fine with me
'Cause I don't wanna be country
with some f****t looking over at me
They say that I'm ill-mannered
that I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks
So I'm here to put the "dick" in Dixie
and the "c**t" back in country
'Cause the kind of country I hear now days
is a bunch of f***in' s*** to me
They say that I'm ill-mannered
that I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks
Well we're losing all the outlaws
that had to stand their ground
and they're being replaced by these kids
from a manufactured town
And they don't have no idea
about sorrow and woe
'Cause they're all just too damn busy
kissin' ass on Music Row
So I'm here to put the "dick" in Dixie
and the "c**t" back in country
'Cause the kind of country I hear nowdays
is a bunch of f***in' s*** to me
And they say that I'm ill-mannered
that I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks
And if you know what I'm thinkin'
you'll know that pop country really sucks
Not Everybody Likes Us
Well, hello there folks, how the hell are you doin':
It's good to be in your local bar again.
So let's get loud, we'll get stoned an' get proud,
Have a damn good time until the show's at an' end.
Sometimes I'm wired an' sometimes, I'm tired,
But I'm doin' the best that I can.
So let's have a drink and a glum with Hank,
An' may the outlaws rise again.
Well I'm a son of a son:
I've got a chip of what I've said an' done.
Well, I remember watchin' ol' Waylon,
When he was shootin' his shotgun.
It's a certain kinda livin',
It's a certain kinda style.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.
-Instrumental Break-
Well I think I'd rather eat the barrel,
Of a double-barrel loaded shotgun,
Than to hear that **** they call pop-country music,
On ninety-eight-point-one.
Just so you know, so it's it's set in stone,
Kid Rock don't come from where I come from:
Yeah, it's true, he's a Yank, he ain't no son of Hank:
If you even thought so, god-damn, you're f***ing dumb.
So let's get real loud:
Let's get stoned and proud.
Pour me another shot of whiskey,
An' this one's for the south.
It's a certain kinda livin',
It's a certain kinda style.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.
Not everybody likes us,
But we we drive some folks wild.
:guitar: :cheers:
Cactus Jack 04-20-2008, 11:53 AM Whiter Shade Of Pale
We skipped the light fandango
And turned cartwheels across the floor
Yeah, I was feeling kind of seasick
But the crowd called out for more, yeah, oh yeah
And the room was humming harder
And as the ceiling flew away
We called out for another drink, oh yeah
The waiter brought the tray
And so it was that later, yeah
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said there is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
And I would not let her be, oh, oh yeah
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And oh, and my eyes were open
They might just as well have been closed
And so it was that later, oh
As the miller told his tale
That her face at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeah
Oh, and so it was, yeah, oh later
The miller told his tale
Yeah her face was kinda ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale, oh yeah
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock: Heavy metal Procol Harum?
ABlairican Pie 04-20-2008, 03:42 PM Heavy metal Procol Harum?I think so! :lol:
Except I think the song was supposed to be a solo piano ballad, so I guess it's
"not" really metal. In 1984, there was an album by one-time supergroup Hagar Schon Aaronson Shrieve (Sammy Hagar, Neal Schon of Journey, bassist Kenny Aaronson of such bands as the Stories and Rick Derringer, and
Michael Shrieve of Santana) which had a slightly heavier, pop-metal version of "Whiter Shade Of Pale".
Even though Zakk Wylde is Ozzy's guitarist and has come out with some really intense stuff, he's been known to play some rather soft, mellow stuff as well, like on this album and his early BLS album 'Book Of Shadows'. I heard a really cool version that he did of Black Sabbath's "Snowblind" that was totally mellow and laid back in contrast to the original version. :cool: I also read that after a concert, when Zakk wants to unwind, he will not listen to heavy music, he'll just play some Steely Dan or Elton John, etc., to relax. Or The Eagles. He's a big country fan as well. You almost wouldn't guess because he's so bad-boy looking and acts tough.
ABlairican Pie 04-20-2008, 03:45 PM Quiz time: Name the legendary guitarist who played with Procol Harum in the late 60's!! :idea:
ABlairican Pie 04-20-2008, 09:14 PM The next band on the Ozzfest 2004 Main Stage was certainly not counted on to play any mellow stuff any time soon--the next band, after all, was the hugely anticipated Slayer, one of the biggest draws to the festival.
The previous year was a very successful one for the band. They recruited former drummer Dave Lombardo back into the fold in 2001 to replace Paul Bostaph, who had suffered an elbow injury and left the band to recover. The band went on their "Still Reigning" tour where they would play their excellent breakthrough album, 1986's 'Reign In Blood' in its entirety. The show would climax in a "rain" of fake blood cascading from the stage and showering the audience in front! :cool: This concert was released on the 'War
At the Warfield' and the 'Still Reigning' DVDs. Unfortunately, at Ozzfest, there were no showers of blood to cool off the parched audience, which would have been awesome. :wallbang
Regardless, Slayer thrilled the audience by playing their skull-pulverizing tunes, and their sound seemed rather murky and dark coming through their stacks of Marshall JCM 800s, as opposed to pretty much everyone else's lean,
"bright" sounding tones. It was interesting to see them, very cool, I had never seen them before, and they did not disappoint. You couldn't ask for a better opener, something that just screamed METAL!!!!!!!!!! Kerry King and Jeff Hanneman just bludgeoned the crowd with their faster-than-death guitar riffs. It was one of the highlights of the festival, and I wish there were more like that. It appeared that the festival had been void of true metal for a while (though this had been my second time there), and it was great to see the thrash legends Slayer in action. :cool:
Also that year, while at the Download Festival in England, which was headlined by Metallica, drummer Lars Ulrich was rushed to the hospital due to an unspecified illness. James Hetfield searched for volunteers to replace him, and Dave Lombardo, who Slayer who were on the bill, filled in on a few songs as well as did Slipknot drummer Joey Jordison, whose band was also on the lineup.
Bigger things were in store for Slayer, as we shall see.
Slayer's general setlist at Ozzfest:
1. Darkness Of Christ (intro)
2. Disciple
3. War Ensemble
4. At Dawn They Sleep
5. Payback
6. Mandatory Suicide
7. Chemical Warfare
8. Dead Skin Mask
9. Hell Awaits
10. South Of Heaven
11. Raining Blood
No "Angel Of Death"?? :confused: I read that some places they played it, but I don't remember it at White River.
Raining Blood
Trapped in purgatory
A lifeless object, alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquisition
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above
Awaiting the hour of reprisal
Your time slips away
Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood!
War Ensemble
Propaganda death ensemble
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the siege
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid
Infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy
Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead
[CHORUS]
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's a massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
[CHORUS]
Be dead friend from above
When darkness falls
Descend into my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines
Flanked all around
Soldiers of attriction
Forward their ground
Regime prophetic age
Old in its time
Flowing veins run on through
Deep in the Rhine
Center of the web
All battles scored
What is our war crimes
Era forever more...WAR!!!!!!!!
Propaganda war ensemble
Burial to be
Bones shining in the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination
Twisted psychology
When victory is to survive
And death is defeat
[CHORUS]
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When the end is a slaughter
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
ABlairican Pie 04-20-2008, 09:29 PM More pics:
ABlairican Pie 04-20-2008, 11:24 PM More pics of Dimmu Borgir at Ozzfest 2004:
ABlairican Pie 04-20-2008, 11:27 PM More pics:
ABlairican Pie 04-21-2008, 08:59 AM And now, it was time for the co-headliner of Ozzfest 2004, the true main event of pretty much the entire year of rock and metal:
The long awaited return of JUDAS PRIEST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Their moment had once again had finally arrived. The band had questions, doubts--would the audience still want them, would they still care?? Would issues pertaining to Rob Halford's disclosure of his being gay several years before jeopardize their popularity? Had the whole trendy NU-metal craze dashed any hopes for acceptance of one of metal's biggest legends and pioneers? Needless to say, when the opening chords of "Hellion/Electric Eye" rattled through the ampitheater, and the Metal God himself Rob Halford
"magically" appeared through the huge backdrop of an eye, with the pupil cut out in order for him to make his entrance, any and all doubts were indeed laid to rest. The audience roared their massive approval, and once again the Priest owned all, many long time fans, as well as a whole generation of fans who were not even born at the time of the band's initial heyday. It was an awesome sight: the stage featured two ramps on either side for Halford to march upon, which were connected by Scott Travis' drumkit in the middle. The columns supporting the ramps were decked with the familiar Judas Priest talisman (which seemed to resemble the Toyota icon or something similar).
K.K. Downing's Flying V-shaped guitar had a custom-made headstock designed with an intricate outsized shape. Glen Tipton's guitar solos were blazing and amazing, and Ian Hill's bass was purely pummeling. After the raucous opening, the band launched into "Metal Gods", one of their finest tracks, an anthem and statement of purpose. During the guitar solo part, Halford, wearing a long leather overcoat, which seemed strangely hot to have on during a burning summer evening, strode about in a robotic, mechanical fashion in time to the song's chugging rhythm. Rob was still the incredible showman after all these years.
Ozzfest 2004 setlist at White River Ampitheatre in Auburn:
Hellion/Electric Eye
Metal Gods
Headin’ Out To The Highway
Touch of Evil
The Sentinel
Victim of Changes
Breaking the Law
Beyond the Realms of Death
Green Manalishi (with the two-pronged crown)
Painkiller
———– end set, start encore segment
Hell Bent for Leather
Livin’ After Midnight
You’ve Got Another Thing Comin’
Electric Eye
Up here in space
I'm looking down on you.
My lasers trace
Everything you do.
You think you've private lives
Think nothing of the kind.
There is no true escape
I'm watching all the time.
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam.
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean.
I'm elected, electric spy
I'm protected, electric eye.
Always in focus
You can't feel my stare.
I zoom into you
You don't know I'm there.
I take a pride in probing all your secret moves
My tearless retina takes pictures that can prove
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam.
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean.
I'm elected electric spy
I protected electric eye.
Electric eye, in the sky
Feel my stare, always there
There's nothing you can do about it.
Develop and expose
I feed upon your every thought
And so my power grows.
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam.
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean.
I'm elected, electric spy
I'm protected, electric eye.
Protected. Detective. Electric eye.
Metal Gods
We've taken too much for granted
And all the time it had grown
From techno seeds we first planted
Evolved a mind of its own
Marching in the streets
Dragging iron feet
Laser beaming hearts
Ripping men apart
From off I've seen my perfection
Where we could do as we please
In secrecy this infection
Was spreading like a disease
Hiding underground
Knowing we'd be found
Fearing for our lives
Reaped by robot's scythes
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
[Solo Glenn]
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
Machines are taking all over
With mankind in their command
In time they'd like to discover
How they can make their demand
Better be the slaves
To their wicked ways
But meeting with our death
Engulfed in molten breath
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock: :notworthy :notworthy
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ABlairican Pie 04-22-2008, 12:21 PM The members of Priest understood that Ozzfest was a very important event for them--not only would it give a new generation of fans a chance to see the true metal legends in action, but it would also show older fans that the band had returned to conquer. But would fans still be interested? Were they past their prime, was their heyday long gone and over with? Could they still "deliver the goods"? Ozzfest would decide. Their doubts were laid to rest once the band stepped out onstage--fans young and old could not get enough. The Metal Gods were back.
It had been so long since Rob Halford had stepped out onstage with his bandmates, and fortunately, the magic had not left, in fact, the power grown stronger, the flame had become brighter. Halford had such a commanding stage presence that it was hard to take his eyes off of him. And of course, Glen Tipton, K.K. Downing, and Ian Hill, as well as drummer Scott Travis were all in superb form. Any thoughts as to why Rob left in the first place were buried at that point, they even admitted that they couldn't even remember why they split in the first place!
There were many theories as to why Rob left back in 1991. One was an unfounded rumor that he was about to "come out of the closet" about his homosexuality back then, which the rest of the band supposedly felt uncomfortable with, but this was just a rumor. In fact, rock magazine Creem
even published a comment in the early 80's that he was in fact gay, but this was largely ignored or forgotten, it did nothing to harm the band's popularity.
His biker leather-and-studs look was actually seen as a completely heterosexual statement, though insiders knew that he had gotten this from the gay biker bars in the underground scene. Most people who knew about Halford's sexuality cared little, as long as he rocked! His official declaration of his homosexuality in 1998 came as no surprise in the more tolerant 90's (in spite of the Matthew Shepard murder and the Fred Phelps homophobic rampage), and it did nothing to harm Priest's popularity--especially because metal was still a "dead issue" and Priest was struggling to
return to prominence with Ripper Owen. Once Halford's gay identity was public knowledge in 2004, it did nothing to harm their status as metal legends,
because Rob and the band put out some of the finest, most killer performances of their lives! :rock:
Perhaps it was also the incident on the final night of the Painkiller tour back in
1991, where Rob Halford crashed his Harley and suffered injuries, which made him rethink his position with the band, but most likely one of the reasons for his departure was due to legal ownership of the band's music which caused friction between him and the record label. In any case, the possible reasons were far behind them, and now they were stomping stages wherever they went.
Halford also experienced a sort of ambivalent identity as a middle-aged gay man, he admitted his sexual life was practically nonexistent. He also often wished that as a gay entertainer, he would attain some sort of "diva" status to the gay crowd like Cher or Liza Minelli, but the fact that he performed metal, a seemingly "heterosexual" form of pop music, would not sit well with most gays who enjoyed the whole campy bit. He was comfortable with his role as a metal icon than as a trendy gay icon.
Interestingly, when Sharon Osbourne was asked why Ozzfest didn't feature more alternative acts on the bill like Lollapalooza, she snarled, "Because we aren't gay!!"
Halford, who was present, replied, "I am!" His response sent the entire room into stitches with laughter!!! :lol: :rotflmao: :rofl:
ABlairican Pie 04-23-2008, 08:48 AM It had been a long time since I had last seen the mighty Priest. I had only seen them before when they opened for UFO in 1979, and during that time since, they had become one of the biggest bands on the planet. I had a lot of catching up to do from the 80's, and now was the opportunity of a lifetime to see the metal masters back in action!! :rock:
However, if there was one complaint I had about the whole spectacular event, they could have turned up the volume just a touch louder. Did their amps go to 11? ;) Oh well, it was still amazing, and loud, regardless.
And of course, no Priest concert was complete without--Rob Halford riding out on his Harley!! :rock: They played that during their encore, "Hellbent For Leather". In 1979, that album was a revelation to me. :cool:
Hellbent For Leather
Seek him here, seek him on the highway
Never knowing when he'll appear
All await, engine's ticking over
Hear the roar as they sense the fear
Wheels! A glint of steel and a flash of light!
Screams! From a streak of fire as he strikes!
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
Black as night, faster than a shadow
Crimson flare from a raging sun
An exhibition, sheer precision
Yet no one knows from where he comes
Fools! Self destruct cannot take that crown
Dreams! Crash one by one to the ground
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
There's many who tried to prove that they're faster
But they didn't last and they died as they tried
There's many who tried to prove that they're faster
But they didn't last and they died as they tried
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
Hell bent, hell bent for leather
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
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ABlairican Pie 04-23-2008, 09:12 AM And of course, the show's headliners were the true metal pioneers, Black Sabbath, the band of the festival's namesake. But how does one improve upon the perfection of a co-headliner like Judas Priest? Regardless, Black Sabbath put out an excellent set, though some reported that Ozzy's voice cracked a few times. Ozzy also told the audience about his harrowing experience with the ATV crash which threatened to put him out of commission for a while, and when doctors told him that he should take it easy and recover, he said, "F:censored: that!!" He was up and rarin' to go!
Their set opened with a film montage of clips on the screen showing Black Sabbath during their 70's heyday, as well as the opening credits of the 60's horror movie which gave them their name. A bit of controversy had ensued earlier on the tour when, during their performance of "War Pigs", they had a video montage of war scenes, including one of President Bush shown alongside Hitler! :rock: :cool: :nod: :lol: The symbolism was clear what their opinion of the Fearless "Decider" was, and the show's sponsors ordered them not to show the clip in the future. A little bit of Bush-friendly corporate censorship at work? :rolleyes:
The band played a great set, though it pretty much relied on tried-and-true Sabbath favorites, and they seemed to play even louder than Priest--was this intentional? :confused: Were they reserving the major volume for the headliner?? Tony Iommi was awesome in his black jacket, Geezer was fast-fingered on the bass, not too many bassists that I've seen who match his playing ability, and Bill Ward was excellent on drums--but was it just a little too unsettling to see him without a shirt on?? :eek: Gee, it was like seeing someone's old uncle sunbathing on the beach. And Bill was not the spring chicken he used to be, now a little gray and a bit heavy-set. But he was the legendary drummer for the band, and it was great to see he was still in action after all these years.
War Pigs
Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerer of death's construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah!
Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that to the poor
Yeah!
Time will tell they are power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait 'till their judgement day comes
Yeah!
(Bridge)
Now in darkness, world stops turning
Ashes where the bodies burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of judgement, God is calling
On their knees, the war pigs crawling
Begging mercies for their sins
Satan laughing, spreads his wings
OH LORD YEAH!
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Top pic during "War Pigs":
ABlairican Pie 04-24-2008, 09:17 AM During Sabbath's set during Ozzfest 2004, the band played in such fine form,
so powerfully, that I was sure that, in spite of whatever I had heard, they could definitely go on for another ten years.
That was before the story broke of an Ozzfest in New Jersey. When Rob Halford joined the band on the stage minus Ozzy, it was a scene reminescent of Ozzy's final show in Costa Mesa, California, in 1992, where Ronnie James Dio had bailed out in disgust over the thought of the mightiest band in the world having to open for the singer who left the band on acrimonious terms in 1979, whom Dio replaced. Rob Halford leapt onstage on that show on Ozzy's farewell tour to replace the MIA Dio. This time, Ozzy had a practical reason for not appearing--he was sick, and it seemed to a frequent occurence on the gruelling hot summer tour. But when the crowd had seen another person in place of America's favorite t.v. dad, many angered and disgruntled fans up front began to get out of control and threw objects and such, causing a major row with security--in spite of Rob the Metal God at the mic. Ozzy's no-show was not well-received by the audience. It was a complete rip-off, as they saw it.
Which was small potatoes compared to what lie ahead next year.
Some pics with Rob Halford with Sabbath at Ozzfest:
ABlairican Pie 04-25-2008, 08:55 AM Strangely, Sabbath's set lasted for only an hour, and ended before 11:PM. There was this weird deal about a "curfew" thing, but normally, a band doesn't end long before 11. The concert ended around 10:30. :confused: Maybe it was to help ease traffic going out? Maybe because Ozzy couldn't sing past a certain point? :nod: Rather disappointing, but we got what we came for.
Sabbath setlist, a little shorter than Priest's setlist. No surprises here:
War Pigs
N.I.B.
Fairies Wear Boots
Into the Void
Black Sabbath
Snowblind
Iron Man
Children of the Grave
Paranoid (encore)
Black Sabbath with Rob Halford performing "N.I.B." at Ozzfest 2004:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PyyNyz0wTnY
Black Sabbath with Ozzy performing "Sweet Leaf" at Ozzfest 2004:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xlE0tv8pO6k
ABlairican Pie 04-25-2008, 09:03 AM More pics:
Geezer and Bill:
Ozzy:
Tony:
One last shot of Ozzy:
ABlairican Pie 04-26-2008, 08:38 AM Ozzfest 2004 was a huge improvement over last year's show, which seemed too populated with run-of-the-mill, dime-a-dozen NU-metal acts. Many of the bands, especially the ones on the Second Stage, went on to bigger things: Lamb Of God, Lacuna Coil, God Forbid, etc. The solid triple threat of Slayer, Judas Priest, and Black Sabbath, the heaviest of the heavy, was a huge treat. Dimmu Borgir and their dark, symphonic black metal was an excellent choice for the Main Stage as well.
I certainly wasn't disappointed with the show, even though Second Stage co-headliners Hatebreed and Slipknot didn't do anything for me. Just a bunch of rage and clown-masks, with motifs lifted straight out of the movie "Halloween". I guess some kiddies in the crowd needed all that angst and aggression, as well as the need to see the 21st century version of KISS and Psychic Tomato, who rawk a thousand times better than the so-called "Maggot King" doofuses from Des Moines, Iowa. Oh, well, a spectacle to see, to be sure.
Ozzfest 2004 well lived up to my expectations, and after seeing Judas Priest storm the stage and pretty much blow everyone and everything away, there was a big question: who would Ozzfest have next year, 2005, to equal, if not surpass, the power and the glory that was the mighty Priest??
Who, indeed? ;)
Newspaper clip of Ozzfest 2004 ad:
It may not have rained blood during Slayer's set, but confetti cascaded down on the crowd during Black Sabbath's set:
Lamb Of God on Second Stage (though they appear to be borrowing God Forbid's drumkit):
Unearth:
Hatebreed:
DevilDriver (those mustard-shirted security guys get in the way of everything, don't they?? :rolleyes: ):
God Forbid (it's really them this time):
ABlairican Pie 04-27-2008, 08:19 AM More pics:
Black Label Society's stage set. Rows of Marshall stacks--and skulls:
Zakk Wylde's guitars:
James Lomenzo of Black Label Society, playing the kind of bass used by The Who's John Entwistle:
Zakk Wylde live:
Dimmu Borgir:
Superjoint Ritual:
Slayer:
ABlairican Pie 04-27-2008, 08:35 AM More pics:
Slayer:
Judas Priest drummer Scott Travis' drumkit: :drummer:
Rob Halford's motorbike: :cool:
Rob on the catwalk:
Rob singing "Electric Eye":
Bill Ward's drumkit: :drummer:
ABlairican Pie 04-27-2008, 09:41 AM The other big metal news of 2004 was the triumphant return of Megadeth that year, just two years after Dave Mustaine announced the breakup of his band after a freak nerve injury which disabled the use of his arm and prevented him from playing. The bizarre saga began with his hospitalization to
remove a kidney stone in 2002, where the medication used to treat him made him suffer a relapse into drug use. While at a treatment center in Texas, he suffered his crippling nerve injury while sleeping in a chair with his left arm over the back of it, which resulted in his condition known as radial neuropathy, which left him unable to grasp or even make a fist with his left hand (a condition known as Saturday Night Palsy).
Due to the injury, Dave Mustaine announced he was disbanding Megadeth, while he underwent intense physical therapy daily for the next four months. Slowly, he began to play again, though he had to "re-teach" himself how to master the guitar. He also released one last album, 'Still Alive...And Well?', a concert CD with Megadeth's performance at a show in Phoenix, Arizona, as well as unreleased studio recordings from 'The World Needs a Hero' sessions.
After a year of recovery, which included intense physical and even electroshock therapy, Dave felt his playing ability and his confidence returning. He was ready to make another shot at performing again. In one guitar magazine interview, he pondered as to whether he should remain with the name Megadeth, after all, though he was the owner of the name, his lineup had shifted repeatedly over the years. It was never a stable lineup, though fans were most familiar with the Marty Friedman/Nick Menza/Dave Ellefson lineup from ten years before. Was it right to continue it as Megadeth? Why not just be a solo artist with a revolving lineup? His former bandmates did not want to return to the group, citing their personal differences which often clashed with Dave's "gung ho", "dictatorial" leadership. The lineup which included guitarist Al Pitrelli was not interested, either.
Mustaine was then informed that, before he could release a solo album, he owed one more album under the Megadeth name to his record label. He attempted to get the classic 'Rust In Peace' lineup back, and while Nick Menza initially agreed to it, Friedman and Ellefson turned it down. Ellefson allegedly commented to the press that his arm injury was "fake", and turned down a lucrative opportunity to rejoin the band, according to Mustaine. The new album was the first not to feature Ellefson, Mustaine's once-longtime partner, on bass. In place of Friedman, Dave brought back a partner from his 'Peace Sells' days, guitarist Chris Poland, though he would only play solos in the sessions, as Poland was concentrating on his own career as a jazz-fusion artist at this point. Session musicians Vinnie Colaiuta on drums and Jimmy Sloas on bass filled out what was originally intended to be a Dave Mustaine solo album.
In September 2004, the new Megadeth album, The System Has Failed, was unleashed onto the world. And far from being a tepid, disappointing disk as his past releases had been for several years now, the album was full of fire, intensity and venomous spit one could always expect from Dave on a bad hair day. The album received rave reviews everywhere, and hit the charts at #18. The first single from the album was "Die Dead Enough", though the standout track was the incendiary attack on the American legal system, "Kick the Chair". Mustaine lamented the fact that in the American educational system, teachers were underpaid while in America's legal system, courts would let felons go free (if the price was right), but if you were broke and could not afford a good lawyer, you were pretty much screwed. Money ruled, principles were ruled out. This was almost Megadeth's own version of Metallica's "...And Justice For All".
So began a new chapter in the life of Dave Mustaine and Megadeth. Or had it? This was after all, a contractural obligation album, and once the tour was over and his time with his current label was up, he was free to concentrate on a solo career. This was going to simply be Megadeth's farewell album and tour, at least under the Megadeth name. Dave wasn't retiring from performing, just retiring the name of his band.
Die Dead Enough
It's twilight and I wake up hot
My body's soaked in a cold, cold sweat
I re-enact the lurid scenes
And clawed engravings in my head
Oh, I can't punch hard enough and I run
I can't kick high enough and I run
I can't shoot straight enough and I run
I can't hold on enough and I run
Oh, I can't stay down enough and I run
I can't take pain enough and I run
I can't bleed fast enough
I can't die dead enough
The air is thick, but the oxygen's thing
My heart is beating like a drum, boom!
And ice is flowing through my veins
Explosives o my lips and lungs
Oh, I can't punch hard enough and I run
I can't kick high enough and I run
I can't shoot straight enough and I run
I can't hold on enough and I run
Oh, I can't stay down enough and I run
I can't take pain enough and I run
I can't bleed fast enough
I can't die dead enough
I don't know what I'm running from
And I don't know where I'm running to
There's just something deep and strange inside of me
I don't know what I'm running from
And I don't know where I'm running to
Something's just compelling me to run into the dark
And now I'm more driven than before
And now I live just to settle score
And now I feel the nearness of you breath
Now I introduce you to your death
[Solo - Poland]
[Solo - Mustaine]
[Solo - Poland]
I am more driven than before
I live just to settle score
I feel the nearness of your breath
I introduce you to your death
I can't punch hard enough
I can't kick high enough
I can't shoot straight enough
I can't hold on enough
I can't stay down enough, die dead enough
I can't take pain enough, die dead enough
I can't bleed fast enough, die dead enough
I can't die dead enough, die dead enough
Kick the Chair
Dawn breaks evenly today
On the truth and the lie
All rise court's in session
Were hanging someone high
Justice means nothing today
Now that the courts are for sale
Pick a crime from the menu, pick a sentence and defend you
And pick up the down payment called bail
The systems for sale
Kick the chair, the rope's tight
Just like one quick wrench, the tooth is out
Friend or foe, I gotta hang em dead
Or they'll come back around
Kick it!
The courts wrong when it keeps track
Of victories and defeats
The press that never rests just waits
Fr somebody's soul they can eat
Justice means nothing today
Now that the jury's for sale
Guilty or not, the verdicts a lie
You're going to jail
The system has failed
Kick the chair, the rope's tight
Just like one quick wrench, the tooth is out
Friend or foe, ya gotta hang em dead
Or they'll come back
[Solo - Mustaine (2:21)]
[Solo - Mustaine (2:51)]
[Solo - Mustaine (3:04)]
[Solo - Poland (3:20)]
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
The cover art includes: Bush in the foreground before Megadeth's mascot Vic Rattlehead at the podium, Bill and Hillary on the right, Dick Cheney with the "Plan B" briefcase in back. Condoleeza Rice can be seen in line, and others appear to be John Ashcroft and Donald Rumsfeld.
ABlairican Pie 04-27-2008, 09:23 PM Before Megadeth was due to undertake their "Blackmail the Universe" tour in the fall of 2004, Nick Menza pulled out at the last moment, explaining that he did not physically feel up to the task of touring and performing over a long period of time. In his place, Dave Mustaine chose drummer Shawn Drover for the tour, as well as his brother Glen Drover on guitar. Both siblings were from the Canadian thrash band Eidolon, and Glen also performed with King Diamond. Both fit in very well with the touring lineup. On bass was Iced Earth bassist James MacDonough.
As for the album, the "system" in the album's title referred to the American system and Western civilization, which Mustaine claimed that the rest of the world patterned itself after--and it was no longer a system which honored justice, democracy, nor a commitment to the truth. Metal was back in addressing burning social issues and realities of the day, a timely statement in the election year. Once again, Dave Mustaine had returned and saved what passed for "metal" (i.e., the trendy metalcore glut) from the sickening obsession of failed relationships and whiny personalities in the lyrics. Revolver magazine gave the album four stars, calling The System Has Failed "Megadeth's most vengeful, poignant and musically complex offering since 'Countdown to Extinction'".
What was Dave's response to appearing on the 'Some Kind Of Monster' movie with Metallica where, in his verbal exchange with Lars Ulrich, he seemed to regret being "Number #2" next to his former bandmates who went on to huge fame and fortune while he was unceremoniously booted out for his drinking and anti-social ways? He pointed out that, while he pretty much deserved to be kicked out and wished to have received treatment and intervention for his substance abuse problems, he cautioned Lars Ulrich not to flatter himself--Dave was not "jealous" of Metallica's success, he was in fact quite happy with where he was and what he had accomplished. He pointed out that the movie, and his conversation with Lars, was edited in such a way to make the movie's "heroes" look good and to make him look like a whiny idiot. The movie was, in fact, about Metallica, so they had the creative control. After listening to the horrible fiasco of an album that was 'St. Anger', so un-Metallica-like on every level, Dave certainly had very little to envy of the band. :nod:
So Megadeth would go out in a blaze of glory with this final tour. But the story would soon take a twist of gigantic proportions in the coming year, as we shall see.
Blackmail the Universe
This is breaking news
It appears air force one was shot down
Somewhere over the Middle East this morning
By a sleeper cell of rouge terrorists, firing a stinger missile
The pilot and all passengers are unaccounted for
The presidents whereabouts are presently unknown
And he is presumed missing
The vice president, secretary of state
And principles of the military are assembling
Our nation stands at DEFCON 3
The greatest crisis, will someone come for me?
I "red, white and blew it."
Unleashed revenge, my body is detained
How could anybody do this?
Betrayal, I peel away the days
Medals are useless. Uncle Sam's forgotten me
I'm not important no one will ever come
I'll never be fund, god get me out of this hell.
Nuclear battlefields energised
Cold wars are heating up again
The tensions mounting
People lift up your fists in revenge
The stage is set
Who will be the first to blink?
We can go to war
Remember that "Vietnam thing"
Peace at any price
With a gun to your head, bang, bang
Weakness runs in your family
What runs in mine is death
[Solo - Poland]
This is your 5-minute warning
Burn all your classified documents
And if cooler heads don't prevail
First strike from a political dead man
Appeasement only makes the aggressor more aggressive
He understands only one language - action
And he respects only one word - force
No sign of them stopping, no time for back channel communiqu©s
We need all the help we can get, air strikes and invasions!
Retaliate. I say!
The will of good men can not counter the terrible strain of war
[Solo - Poland]
[Solo - Mustaine]
Blackmail the universe with the greatest of calamities
Awaken those sleeping giants in the dust of the ground
With their skin destroyed, unjust to innocence
Lawful possessor of the worlds last 24 hours
[Solo - Mustaine]
Terror and ugliness reveal what death really means
And in hatred you see men as they really are
If chosen over heaven, earth will have been for them
All along, only another region of hell.
This is one of the most popular songs on the album:
The Scorpion
My life is everything
That feeds my thirst that causes sin
My wants are all I care
No shame and guilt, there's nothing there
Look deep into my face
I sell deceit without a trace
Fear not what I can do
Unless you want it done to you, oh-ohhh!
[Solo - Mustaine]
As I climb onto your back, I will promise not to sting
I will tell you what you want to hear and not mean anything
Then I treat you like a dog as I shoot my venom in
You pretend you didn't know that I am a scorpion, oh
My self I'm centred in
There's nothing else, there's never been
And I dream, to be left alone
With the sadness, the madness of my own
Look deep into my soul
It's black as coal like a bullet hole
Fear not, get off your knees
There's no defence you'll do what I please, oh-oh!
[Solo - Mustaine]
as I climb onto your back, I will promise not to sting
I will tell you what you want to hear and not mean anything
Then I treat you like a dog as I shoot my venom in
You pretend you didn't know that I am a scorpion, oh
[Solo - Mustaine]
as I climb onto your back, I will promise not to sting
I will tell you what you want to hear and not mean anything
Then I treat you like a dog as I shoot my venom in
'Cause you knew all along I am a scorpion, ya!
My lies, to reach the shore
I aggrandise and nothing more
My hopes, to steal away
All that you love, I'll soon betray
Look deep into my past
The pain is unsurpassed
I'm not a lowly scorpion
I'm so much worse; I'm the fall of man
Something That I'm Not
Your mind tells you that you've lost your confidence
You're drifting and ya don't believe in anyone
To lose what little you have left to be proud of
Afraid you can't do this again, ah!
You said that nothing can come in-between us
The way of getting things we wanted done
Then enissophobia held you under its influence
Until you compromised your style
[Solo - Mustaine]
Everything about you has been one big charade
What will you do now the wells run dry? Cry?
To sell out all your friends and stab them in the back
It's something that you are; something that I'm not
When you forced me into doing what you love
Mark my words no one loves you very much, yeah mark em
And when you tried to change me and tried to replace me
I couldn't help but end just hating you, hmm!
Being a fraud can only last so long, you should know
Till what ya sensed as a child returns, you little baby
To choke out the voice that told ya "money and fame"
Would fill the crater that you dug for yourself
[Solo - Mustaine]
Unlike you I'm no vision to myself, lest you forget
You didn't ever make metal, buddy; metal made you
To crush and run over everyone along the way
It's something that you are; it's something that I'm not
A stranger to yourself, ha! Ya pissed me off again
I won't be driven by your needs anymore
What you'd become to do or be is clear to see for me
It's something that you are; it's something that I'm not
[Solo - Mustaine]
it makes me sick to hear you say you "love me"
I know you only love what I can do for you
If you were the one that was leading the charge
Would you notice if I missed a day or two? But that's impossible!
We all laughed at the parodies that you'd become
Now your pain slowly paid back has begun
So, accept my resignation, or in your words "betrayal"
Before it gets much worse, end this self-sabotage
[Solo - Mustaine]
Something I'm not, something that you are, something that I'm not
[Solo - Mustaine]
Something I'm not, something that you are, something that I'm not
Something that you are, something that I'm not, yet
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
Dave Mustaine also came out with a new set of guitars from ESP, including a V-shaped guitar which improved on his Jackson V model, as well as the ESP/LTD Axxion, seen below:
ABlairican Pie 04-28-2008, 09:02 AM In the fall of 2004, Iron Maiden released a DVD, 'The Early Days' , which chronicled the beginnings of the band and interviewed past members when they played pubs and small clubs in London. In addition, the DVD featured concerts with original vocalist Paul Di'Anno, as well as two shows with Bruce Dickinson. One well-attended show, which was performed in Dortmund, Germany, was broadcast on German television as the band co-headlined with The Scorpions in 1983. The DVD featured a segment that was originally edited from the broadcast for being "too violent": the finale of the show where the band members attacked a towering Eddy, knocked him to the ground and began bashing his fake "brains" out, tearing out his cranial innards!! :eek: :lol: It was a hilarious part of the concert which was in keeping with their current 'Piece Of Mind' album title.
One British t.v. news program, filmed in black and white around 1980/81, documented the rise of mulleted "headbangers" in their teens and twenties who expressed their love for metal, and who would jam out on cardboard "air" guitars, since they couldn't afford real guitars of their own. The cardboard-guitar-wielding metal fans would flock to shows with their two-dimensional instruments, including to concerts by the most popular band of that time, Iron Maiden. The band would play a cramped club with barely any stage space while throngs of young people would fill the halls rocking out.
The band featured interviews with such former members as Kent Ewing, drummer Doug Sampson, Terry Rance, original drummer Ron Matthews, Terry Wapram, and Bob Sawyer.
The DVD was the first in a series documenting the history of the band, and featured songs from the era spanning their 1980 debut to their fourth album, 1983's 'Piece Of Mind'. The band was planning to promote the DVD with a tour the following summer.
Disc one
Live at the Rainbow (21 December 1980)
"The Ides of March"
"Wrathchild"
"Killers"
"Remember Tomorrow"
"Transylvania"
"Phantom of the Opera"
"Iron Maiden"
Beast over Hammersmith (20 March 1982)
"Murders in the Rue Morgue"
"Run to the Hills"
"Children of the Damned"
"The Number of the Beast"
"22 Acacia Avenue"
"Total Eclipse"
"The Prisoner"
"Hallowed Be Thy Name"
"Iron Maiden"
Live in Dortmund (18 December 1983)
"Sanctuary"
"The Trooper"
"Revelations"
"Flight of Icarus"
"22 Acacia Avenue"
"The Number of the Beast"
"Run to the Hills"
Disc two
The Early Days (feature length documentary - 90 minutes) 20th Century Box (rare TV documentary from 1981 - 20 minutes) Live At The Ruskin (rare home movie footage - 45 minutes) 5 promo videos "Women In Uniform", "Run To The Hills", "The Number Of The Beast", "The Trooper" and "Flight Of Icarus" TV appearances (40 minutes) + hidden extras
Live at the Ruskin Arms (1980)
"Sanctuary"
"Wrathchild"
"Prowler"
"Remember Tomorrow"
"Running Free"
"Transylvania"
"Another Life"
"Phantom of the Opera"
"Charlotte the Harlot"
Extras
"Running Free" (Live on Top of the Pops 1980)
"Women in Uniform" (Live on Top of the Pops 1980)
"Running Free" (Live on Rock and Pop, Germany 1980)
Promo Videos
"Women in Uniform"
"Run to the Hills"
"The Number of the Beast"
"Flight of Icarus"
"The Trooper"
In addition, the DVD set includes a photo gallery featuring more than 150 pictures, images and artwork, full tour listings, discography and tour programmes.
ABlairican Pie 04-29-2008, 09:17 AM One of the biggest, most important, new (as opposed to NU) metal albums, Shadows Fall's The War Within, was released in the fall of 2004. It debuted at #20 on the Billboard charts, and hit #1 on the Top Independent album charts. The album was full of crunching power chords and tight harmony leads courtesy of Matt Bachand and Jon Donais, and Brian Fair's vocals snarled and roared. But the album also featured not simply unrestrained heaviosity, but some subtle soft parts as well. As opposed to the vitrolic hostility and tone of doom of their peers and friends in fellow East Coast band Lamb Of God, the lyrics often spoke of empowerment and offered a more spiritual, redemptive theme, urging listeners to look within to find strength. The album featured such powerful songs as "The Power Of I and I", "What Drives The Weak", "Inspiration On Demand", "The Light That Blinds" and "Enlightened By the Cold", which were made into videos. "What Drives the Weak" was nominated for a Grammy for Best Metal Performance for 1996.
The album featured a Century Media Records song sampler as well.
The band hit the road with Lamb Of God and headliners Slipknot in the following year.
What Drives the Weak
This time released security
Controlled dose of tranquility
Forgetfulness washes over me
Put to rest the voices of insanity
Only the sinners remain
As another night
Becomes a yesterday
Come on! Anesthetize the panic
It is what drives the weak
You're gone! Anesthetize the panic
Putting all uncertainties to sleep
Not an altered state of mind
But a safer place in an unsafe world
Within the nearness of death
Rapture in the skip of a heartbeat
The Power Of I And I
We are given the gift of creation!
We are given
All of the light
And purity of the universe
We are the ones
Who will create
The snarling beasts of human nature
The world withing myself
ALL IS ONE!
The power of I and I
True piece of mind
Is not bestowed
Upon us by the heavens.
The evils of man
Are spawned within
The confusion of our own mind.
Hiding the purity that flows
From the root of which we rose
ALL IS ONE!
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock:
We might have seen one of these pictures before, but here it is again. How about those dreads on Brian Fair!!! :cool:
The Power Of I And I:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EEzx6DBqs3c
What Drives the Weak:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IiykDQrUfZo
ABlairican Pie 04-30-2008, 09:04 AM While Shadows Fall had metalcore influences, they incorporated much thrash as well, to sound both melodic and riveting as well.
Shadows Fall were also opening for DamagePlan on their final tour that fall in 2004. :(
The Light That Blinds
A crack forms in the foundation
Fault line through your defenses
Illuminating the essence
Once clouded by a myth
Store bought conformity
Force-fed duality, I warp reality
The comfort that you will find,
As you remain hidden.
The light betrays,
casting your true self away,
They remain blinded.
As Vanity possesses me
I am turning further away
Gripped by a belief in empty words
Driven by a need to prove
The shell may wither
But the fire burns eternal
You hide behind
...cower...
The light that blinds
Will never find
What burns inside
You remain blind
Behind the light
Enlightened By the Cold
When you never know
Is when it's always there,
It seemed so clear...
The slightest touch
To catch the breath,
It turns it all around
Single path that I can see,
Emptiness devours me
Enlightened by the cold.
It overcomes the torment.
(What if I could bring you back?)
Enlightened by the cold
Enough to burn through walls
Built on anguish
Can I be revived?
Let it hit with force
Strong enough to blind.
The numbness heals.
My worth is only defined
By the next disaster
Inspiration On Demand
Where has it all gone?
Have all of the words escaped?
Inspiration on demand
Emotions all displaced
'And I will wander endlessly
Seeking all the answers that I let slip
through my fingers.
I will wander endlessly
Seeking all the answers that
I let slip and fall away.'
Turn it all around
It melts into sound
(unfolding... ever growing)
Torn from my rest
Though I still fight to stay.
The images dissolve
As the day invades
A second to react
The mind too slow to act
(unfolding... ever growing)
Drown the voices of restraint
Make them choke to silence
Incinerate the ropes
And embrace the hope
(unfolding... ever growing)
Splintering the doors
Free the mind to soar
(unfolding... ever growing)
Turn it all around
It melts into sound
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Brian Fair's dreads resemble Medusa: :eek: :lol:
Jon Donais:
Matt Bachand and Paul Romanko:
Century Media Records also made a cool promo with 'The War Within' being sold in an "ammo box" with a ton of other nifty goodies and merch:
ABlairican Pie 04-30-2008, 09:21 AM Bay Area thrash pioneers Exodus, who had been MIA for a number of years, received a spike in interest after the untimely death of their former frontman Paul Baloff in 2002. The band was in the midst of recording a new studio album and did some local touring when his death occured. Exodus had become active once again in 2001 to participate in a benefit show for Testament vocalist Chuck Billy, who was suffering from cancer, and many longtime fans had been waiting for them to return. The time was right for pure thrash to come back after a long absence.
In 2004, the band released Tempo Of the Damned on Century Media's Nuclear Blast label. One song, "Crime Of the Century", which documented the band's shaky relationship with the label, was strangely removed from the album, amidst speculation that this was the label's doing, and instead replaced with a Kirk Hammett-era song, "Impaler", which featured the future Metallica guitarist.
This would be the last album to feature Steve "Zetro" Souza on vocals, who dropped out of the band during the tour for the album.
The band still showed that there was a ton of firepower in them, and from what the lyrics show, 9/11 became a catalyst for their incendiary, militaristic themes. Religion got the raw end of the deal, as well, as evidenced by their song "Shroud Of Urine". Their military images first appeared as an endorsement of America's current wars, but upon a closer look, were in fact a mockery of the use of violence to solve international crises. The band even attacked domestic violence and violation of wedded bliss in the song
"Sealed With a Fist".
This is one of their most popular songs, up there with "Toxic Waltz", "Low Rider" (their cover of the War classic), and "Bonded By Blood":
Scar Spangled Banner
Oh say can you f:censored:ing see
The missiles fall like rain
Bloody mountains majesty
Dead bodies on the plain
By the bombing's eerie light
See the crimsons waves of red
What so proudly they all fell
The twilight of the dead
[Chorus:]
America - the violent
The indifferent
God s:censored: is grace on me
America - the arrogant
The belligerent
Will live in infamy
We the people, for no people
Secure the blessings of tragedy
Do or dain we have enstablished
The scar spangled banner
[Solo - G. Holt]
We pledge allegiance to no god
Only to the blood
Liberty is just a dream
When dying in the mud
This, the land of the deceived, home of the depraved
Bombs, they drop like falling leaves
And the deadly flag still waves
[Repeat Chorus]
Red - the beautiful color of blood
Flowing like a stream
White - the color of bleaching bone
Lovely and obscene
Blue - the bruising color of flesh
Battered, ripped and torn
The colors of the flag of hate
Of violence and porn
What you see is what you get
You haven't see the bloody trail yet
I'm no patriot, just a hate-triot
Blood sport, my sure bet
See the flag, get a body bag
Salvation form a .44 mag.
Nothing left, no one saved
Cause our goddamn motherf:censored:ing bloody ass
Banner still waves
[Solo R. Hunolt]
War Is My Shepherd
You put your faith in Christianity
I put mine in artillery
My M-16, my lord and savior
Christ never done me a motherf:censored:ing favor
[Chorus:]
Pay for all of those in pain
For those who died in vain
Scars from battle nevermore
Still we march off to
War
War
War
War is my shepherd
Hate it if we can't comprehend it
Kill it if we don't understand it
Pray to god and your fate is sealed
As you die alone in the killing fields
[Repeat Chorus]
[Solo - G. Holt]
Falwell, Graham and Farrakahn
They need God, I need napalm
Praise the lord and pass the ammunition
My sermon is my demolition
[Solo - R. Hunolt]
War
War is
War is my
War is my shepherd
Tempo Of the Damned
When you feel the darkness calling out your name
Don't try to fight the power surge
Don't you laugh, for this is not a game
Your powerless, don't resist the urge
So many black hearts answering the call
Legions of the musically possessed
Congregations joining in our free-for-all
Unleashing all the rage they've repressed
[Chorus:]
Come to us
Succumb to lust
Giving in to our ministry of sin
You know the drill
Do as you will
Dance like the demons of the din
All will yearn
For our nocturne
The dawning of our cult is at hand
Come and pray
We know the way
Bow to the tempo of the damned
[1st Solo - G. Holt]
[2nd Solo - R. Hunolt]
We are all leaders of the horde
Keepers of the apes of wrath
Heed the call of the volume lord
High priest of the bloodbath
Serve unto us, surrender us your souls
And great rewards you'll receive
And when the tempo has taken the control
Even the heretic's will believe
[Repeat Chorus]
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ABlairican Pie 05-01-2008, 09:22 AM Also in 2004, Iced Earth released one of their most important albums, The Glorious Burden, which featured timely themes of wars throughout American history, including the American Revolution, the American Civil War, and World War I, as well as the 9/11 attacks. War and history were huge concerns to lead guitarist Jon Schaffer, who was personally affected by the attacks on 9/11 to the point where he almost considered breaking up the band to support America's domestic security. Matt Barlow did in fact leave the band to work at the Office of Homeland Security, and was replaced by none other than Tim "Ripper" Owens, who had left Judas Priest after Rob Halford returned to the legendary metal band. The album was the first to feature Owens on vocals. Two other departures from the band occured when drummer Richard Christy, who had formerly played in Death, left to be a radio personality on 'The Howard Stern Show', as well as James MacDonough, who left to play with Megadeth. Guitarist Ralph Santolla later would leave to join Deicide, a strange choice for a practicing Roman Catholic who would play with an admitted anti-Christian band.
The standout feature on the album was a second disc titled "Gettysburg (1863)", which was a three-song epic suite which included orchestral strings and has remained one of Iced Earth's most memorable songs. It seems strangely poignant to hear the familiar upbeat tone of "Dixie" to be turned into
a sad orchestral piece in the background of the song, reflecting the transition of the sunny, happy place down South in those days becoming America's bloodiest killing ground on home soil, which resulted in President Abraham Lincoln's famous Gettysburg Address. For the terrible devastation foisted on the country on 9/11, the American Civil War has remained the nation's darkest, most murderous and turbulent era.
Standard edition
Disc 1
"The Star-Spangled Banner" (Francis Scott Key) 1:14
"Declaration Day" 4:59
"When the Eagle Cries" 4:06
"The Reckoning (Don't Tread on Me)" 4:57
"Greenface" 3:03
"Attila" (Matt Barlow, Schaffer) 5:36
"Red Baron/Blue Max" 4:05
"Hollow Man" 4:25
"Valley Forge" 4:46
"Waterloo" (Barlow, Schaffer) 5:50
"When the Eagle Cries (Unplugged)" 3:35
Disc 2: Gettysburg (1863)
"The Devil to Pay" 12:13 (references "When Johnny Comes Marching Home," "The Star Spangled Banner" and "Dixie")
"Hold at All Costs" 7:06
"High Water Mark" 12:36
American edition
"The Star-Spangled Banner" (Key) 1:14
"Declaration Day" 4:59
"When the Eagle Cries" 4:06
"The Reckoning (Don't Tread on Me)" 4:57
"Greenface" 3:03
"Attila" (Barlow, Schaffer) 5:36
"Red Baron/Blue Max" 4:05
"Hollow Man" 4:25
"Valley Forge" 4:46
"The Devil to Pay" 12:13
"Hold at All Costs" 7:06
"High Water Mark" 12:36
European Version
"Declaration Day" 4:59
"When the Eagle Cries" 4:06
"The Reckoning (Don't Tread on Me)" 4:57
"Attila" (Barlow, Schaffer) 5:36
"Red Baron/Blue Max" 4:05
"Hollow Man" 4:25
"Valley Forge" 4:46
"Waterloo" (Barlow, Schaffer) 5:50
"The Devil to Pay" 12:13
"Hold at All Costs" 7:06
"High Water Mark" 12:36
Declaration Day
A desperate situation
Forced to retaliation
The task ahead a burden
Men will suffer, that's for certain
We'll charging to the fire
The cause, we must inspire
We raise our fist to tyranny
A high price, freedom is not free
The odds are stacked against us
But with our resolve relentless
An arrogance their weakness
Our cause is just, we won't be beaten
Upon this declaration
Will come a grand new nation
Where men are seen as equal
Governed by and for the people
[Chorus:]
So we make our stand and pray
On this Declaration Day
For independence I will fight
With liberty I will defy
So we make our stand and pray
On this Declaration Day
Give me liberty or give me death
I'll fight 'till my last breath
With virtue as our beacon
Our cause is charged as treason
Battle worn and starving
Through the hell of war we'll keep marching
The birth of our new nation
An act of desperation
We'll force King George down to his knees
Capitulation
[Chorus:]
So we make our stand and pray
On this Declaration Day
For independence I will fight
With liberty, I will defy
So we make our stand and pray
On this Declaration Day
Give me liberty or give me death
I'll fight 'till my last breath
This song is about 9/11:
When the Eagle Cries
Another day, just like any other
out of the blue, it turned to horror
How could they?
Why would they?
The innocents suffered hell's inferno
An senseless act that goes unforgotten
How could they?
They will pay.
[Chorus:]
When the Eagle Cries
Blood will flow
When the Eagle Cries
For freedom's fight
When the Eagle Cries
We love her so
When the Eagle Cries
We will sacrifice
Out of the ashes came a tempted vengeance
but we are focused, we seek redemption
we are free
we'll stay free
All they've done is make us stronger
The sleeping giant is asleep no longer
If need be
we'll die free
[Chorus:]
When the Eagle Cries
Blood will flow
When the Eagle Cries
For freedom's fight
When the Eagle Cries
We love her so
When the Eagle Cries
We will sacrifice
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ABlairican Pie 05-02-2008, 08:57 AM Iced Earth did not seem to be one of those bands who would be critical of America's actions or of its president, like most others. The events of September 11, 2001, affected them deeply. It wasn't simply blind patriotism, it was to guitarist Jon Schaffer, a true legitimate concern for the future of our nation, and his song themes of America's wars weren't simply feel-good jingoism. There was a sense of rightness to America's involvement in these conflicts, they were necessary, Schaffer's lyrics seemed to say. The album's theme sparked debate and controversy with others in the press: After an interview with Schaffer was published in Canadian heavy metal magazine
'Brave Words & Bloody Knuckles', the guitarist accused the magazine of taking him out of context and of pushing an anti-American bias, and subsequently announced that the band would boycott the magazine in the future. However, Schaffer granted Mark Gromen, also of BW&BK and a friend, an interview in issue 101 (Jan/Feb '07) effectively ending the boycott.
Interesting note: Jon Schaffer is in fact the brother-in-law to former vocalist
Matt Barlow, who is married to his sister.
The Reckoning (Don't Tread On Me)
Destiny's called us
It's the reckoning
This time it's for blood
Don't tread on me
Revenge is not justice
It's the reckoning
This time it's for blood
Don't tread on me
You went too far this time
for this heinous crime
You will know defeat
Begging on your knees
One by one you'll fall
Your back against the wall
Nowhere to turn
You're sure to burn
Destiny's called us
It's the reckoning
This time it's for blood
Don't tread on me
The hours close at hand
We'll make our final stand
Justice shall be done
Nowhere to run
True evil broods in you
You're just a brainwashed fool
The coward close that hides
Spewing forth his lies
Revenge is not justice
It's the reckoning
This time it's for blood
Don't tread on me
Born of destruction, bred in agony
Is this my salvation?
From these ashes, i am your devastation
If it was up to me
Eye for an eye I'd seek
But the high road we will take
Lady Justice is at stake
The Judgement has been made
In blood it shall be paid
Death knows what to do
The horseman comes for you.
Destiny's called us
It's the reckoning
This time it's for blood
Don't tread on me
Revenge is not justice
It's the reckoning
This time it's for blood
Don't tread on me
Greenface
A warrior down to the depths of my soul
I terrorize evil thats out of control.
On land, in the air, at sea
On danger I feed
My warpaint, the last things my enemies see
Their teeth and their ears are trophies for me
On land, in the air, at sea
I'll be where the metal meets the meat
GREENFACE
GREENFACE
Lagoons deep in the jungles are home for me
The desert nor mountains, they can't hide from me
On land, in the air, at sea
I'll be where the metal meets the meat
GREENFACE
GREENFACE
Atilla
He's ruled them for twenty years
And ravaged as their king
Conquest burns in his eyes
And ice shoots through his veins
Their leader's new ambitions lie
Further to the West
The Empire that he seeks
The Father to the Rest
Attila wants to take his place
Like the impetuous son
To make the entire world bow
To the kingdom of the Huns
Alliance has been made
With many other clans
Frank and Vandal forces
Held within his hand
And by Attila's hand it's said
His brother met with death
To make his rule his legacy
He did his awful best
Ethele and Etzell
By many names he's known
But "Scourge of God" is the one
That rings the darkest tone
[CHORUS]
Hell awaits behind Gaul's gates
The Roman's stand only to fall
They will die by his sword
The barbarian lord
Attila hear's victory call
[BRIDGE]
[Huns]
Path of Fire and Plunder
Cities burn and crumble
Atila's fate beckons
He will come to conquer
[Romans]
Archers stand at ready
Centurions all together
Keep to your lines
And the Mongol's sure to falter
[Huns]
We will surely break them
We will overtake them
Fight till our deaths
On the Christians devastation
[Romans]
They won't overthrow us
God will stand before us
Show us the path to the Huns destruction
Sing to the sky, the battle cry
To propagate their fears
As terror is the weapon drawn
When battle has drawn near
And so the conflict is at hand
The gauntlet has been thrown
Contempt for the Christian reign
The poison seed now sewn
And if by chance all is lost
Cut down by Roman steel
We'll suffer not as others have
Broken mind nor broken will
[REPEAT CHORUS]
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ABlairican Pie 05-02-2008, 09:03 AM Red Baron/Blue Max
The son of a major, Prussian nobleman
His name bestowed by a holy Roman
The war broke out, so he looked to the air
24 hours of training and he was there
100 miles an hour
Top speed his plane would fly
And if he flew behind you
You know you're sure to die
Eighty kills, that are confirmed
While other pilots have so much more to learn
[Chorus:]
Red Baron...Blue Max
The albatross flies high
Red Baron...Blue Max
He's got you in his sights
The Red Battle Flyer, Red like fire
He sees' no faces, he's the ace of aces
His British quarry flew a reckless flight
A shot from the ground took the red baron's life
He flew with honor, he flew with pride
In 1918, the battle flyer died
[Chorus:]
Red Baron...Blue Max
The albatross flies high
Red Baron...Blue Max
He's got you in his sights
Hollow Man
Emptiness, consuming me
Head in hands, I can hardly speak
Looking for solitude
Lost in humanity
True knowledge leads to suffering
A constant quest an endless dream
Searching for inner peace
Hidden so deep in me
Don't wanna be a hollow man
Ain't gonna be the hollow man
Sadness comes knocking constantly
Filling up my eyes, for all to see
Peace will come someday
I pray that it finds a way
Darkness caressing my mind and soul
My spirits rejecting, I'm feeling whole
Emptiness goes away
Fills with the light of day
Don't wanna be a hollow man
Ain't gonna be the hollow man
I rise up like the phoenix
from the ashes of an older way
With wisdom gained, I turn away
I turned away
Hollow man find yourself some other Plan
Don't wanna be a hollow man
Ain't gonna be the hollow man
Valley Forge
Close your eyes and imagine
the soldier at Valley Forge
The suffering that he endured was real
starvation, total war.
Yet in has eyes the iron will to win
and for the cause, he won't relent
[Chorus]
Would he look upon us now
in anger and disgust?
His providence, our birthright and our creed
Will we let ignorance and laziness
bring our demise
Complacency, we're blinded by our greed
Standing barefoot, frozen bloody hands
his musket clutched, an iron grip
and for the cause, he has but one regret,
he's only got one life to give
[Chorus]
Would he look upon us now
in anger and disgust?
His providence, our birthright and our creed
Will we let ignorance and laziness
bring our demise
Complacency, we're blinded by our greed
It's time for us, to open up our eyes,
and cherish the lives we all can have
and to the ones who've kept our freedom free
words can't express all that you've done
[Chorus]
Would he look upon us now
in anger and disgust?
His providence, our birthright and our creed
Will we let ignorance and laziness
bring our demise
Complacency, we're blinded by our greed
ABlairican Pie 05-02-2008, 09:10 AM This next song had no relation to the ABBA hit:
Waterloo
Usher in the rally cries
Revolution's here again
The emperor's bond's are broken
And free he shall remain
Escape, though narrow was demand
While his reign remained in view
This fight for France through bitter end
He must see it though
Coalition forms of many lands
Against Napoleon, West to east
Dogs of war will take to arms
And soon will be unleashed
Prussian, Russian, and Austrian
All follow British lead
At the allies' helm is Wellington
Who must make his foe concede
[Chorus:]
For shadowed man of destiny
Soon you will be forced to see
Nations aligning against you
Marking your time Your reign is through
...And you will see a 100 days
come to an end
For shadowed man of destiny
Soon you will be forced to see
Nations aligning against you
Marking your time Your reign is through
...It lies before you, fate shall befall you
Quickly the allies gather force
Near the Franco Belgian line
While 124,000 French
march there in double time
As the battle begins
Napoleon springs his audacious plan
He'll attack them on two fronts
splitting up his warring band
As the Prussians sound retreat
Behind they leave 10,000 slain
Most of their force is still intact
and will live to fight again
Wellington, who felt the loss
of 5,000 men
Would feel more under killing fire
bombardment from the French
[Chorus]
Of all the wars I have waged
To propel my nations might
For this I'll be remembered
From now 'till the end of time
If To the victor goes the spoils
I may die an impoverished man
For in the end irony
has dealt the cruelest hand
The French force was swift and sure
But their attack would be repelled
And though the center batteed
The Anglo-Dutch line would be held
And as fate or skill would have it
And army moves in from the east
The Prussians, who slipped through his hands
Would soon spell his defeat
The French lines now are broken
And being open to attack
The emperor has no choice
And the old guard calls him back
45,000 wounded or dead
When the fight was finally through
On a 3 mile square the battlefield
Near a town named Waterloo
[Chorus]
When The Eagle Cries (Unplugged)
Another day, just like any other
out of the blue, it turned to horror
How could they? Why would they?
The innocents suffered hell's inferno
An senseless act that goes unforgotten
How could they? They will pay.
[Chorus]
When the Eagle Cries [5x]
Out of the ashes came a tempted vengeance,
but we are focused, we seek redemption
we are free, we'll stay free
All they've done, is make us stronger
The sleeping giant, is asleep no longer
If need be, we'll die free
[Chorus]
When the Eagle Cries (blood will flow)
When the Eagle Cries (for freedom's fight)
When the Eagle Cries (we love us all)
When the Eagle Cries (we'll sacrifice)
When the Eagle Cries
When the Eagle Cries (blood will flow)
When the Eagle Cries they made us stronger (for freedoms fight)
When the Eagle Cries we'll sacrifice (we love us all)
When the Eagle Cries for freedom's fight (we'll sacrifice)
When the Eagle Cries
The double-album's centerpiece, Gettysburg (1863):
The Devil To Pay
[July 1st, 1863]
In July 1863
A nation torn in tragedy
A trick of fate, two great armies merge
Gods of war at Gettysburg
Devastation lies ahead
50,000 bodies litter the land
Hell rages three full days
The reaper sows, there's the devil to pay
The pressure's on and the reb's attack
The yanks must hold, They can't fall back
Just two brigades, 2000 strong
Against 20,000 they can't hold long
General Reynolds makes his way
Expect no mercy from the iron brigade
Until he shows they're on their own
But Buford's men have a will of stone
Bayonets gleam in the morning sun
Smoke and fire belching from their guns
Another volley and again they strike
Thousands more comin' down Chambersburg pike
[Chorus:]
This tragedy and what it brings
All the devastation
(The reaper has his way)
Men will kill, Blood will spill
To preserve the nation
(There's the devil to pay)
South of town down the Emmitsburg road
The first corps are starting to show
For Buford's men, they're here just in time
The desperate need to strengthen the line
Bodies dropping the blue and the grey
Muskets fire and cannon blaze
The union fights defending the town
But they're outnumbered and losing ground
From the north and the west more rebels arrive
Thousands more and the fight multiplies
McPhearson's ridge and the black hats strike
A rebel sharpshooter takes Reynolds life
[Repeat Chorus]
Attack! Attack! General Lee gives command
They're overwhelmed, The situation demands
The federals retreat and rush out of town
But they have fortified and saved the high ground
The day ends in victory for the south
Lee's as convinced as God's will is profound
They are invincible and their cause is just
But Longstreet is cautious and lacking in trust
Across the way the union digs in
The round tops, Cemetery Ridge and out to Culps Hill
Their lines are strong, no denying they'll stay
When the confederates strike
There'll be the devil to pay
[Repeat Chorus]
13. Hold At All Costs
[July 2nd, 1863]
Just a mile or so away
Is my dearest friend in this world.
He wears the Blue and I the Grey
And god it hurts me so
The last time we were together
I grabbed his hand and I pledged
If I ever draw my sword on you
May the good lord strike me dead.
The union flank's in trouble
To the round top on the double
A bad decision, insubordination
Exposed our lie in a dangerous way
The burden lies upon us
Surrender is not an option
We are the flank and if we break
The union crumbles, We could lose the war!
Down below's the carnage
The rebel's charging onward
Push the slaughter forward, the peach orchard.
Through the wheat field and devils den
The valour of the Texans
And Alabama's best men
Their Unrelenting and Devastating
The last full measure of devotion's clear.
[Chorus:]
We know what we're made of.
When up against all odds we hold our line
For the cause that we so love
We must hold at all cost
We know what we're made of
when our nation needs us we'll stay the cause
for the union we so love
We must hold at all costs!
Wave after wave they're coming
Their power must be waning!
We're out of ammo, we can't fall back, no!
One desperate measure, a means to end
On their next wave we charge them
There is no other option
Disconcert them, force submission
On my command, fix bayonets!
[Chorus:]
We know what we're made of.
When up against all odds we hold our line
For the cause that we so love
We must hold at all cost
We know what we're made of
when our nation needs us we'll stay the cause
for the union we so love
We must hold at all costs!
[Chorus:]
We know what we're made of.
When up against all odds we hold our line
For the cause that we so love
We must hold at all cost
We know what we're made of
when our nation needs us we'll stay the cause
for the union we so love
We must hold at all costs!
14. High Water Mark
[July 3rd, 1863]
[1. Cannonade/Intro]
[Instrumental]
[2. The Burden of Command]
[Lee:]
"It Was Very Close Yesterday
I Thought For Sure They Would Break
But This Attack That I Have Planned
A Massive Strike Across Open Land
In The Center They Will Break (Will They Break?)
But Plan It Well, Everything's At Stake
We'll Hit 'Em Hard, Not A Silent Gun
Before The Infantry's Begun"
"Execute It Well, We Risk Everything"
"It's In God's Hands Now
[Longstreet:]
"General Lee I Must Tell You Straight
I Believe This Attack Will Fail
No 15,000 Men Ever Made
Will Overtake That Ridge Today
A Mile Charge Over Open Ground
With Yankee Cannon Gunnin' Us Down"
[Lee:]
"We Do Our Duty, We Do What We Must
And In My Plan You Will Trust"
(Thousands Die, On This Day)
"Execute It Well, We Risk Everything"
"It's In God's Hands Now"
[3. The Last Full Measure]
The Rebel Cannon Break The Silence
150 Guns Make Up Their Cannonade
They Must Destroy The Union Center
Before The Infantry Can Launch Their Grand Assault
The Yankees Are Returning Fire
(The Earth Shakes Violently)
In Washington D.C. Lincoln Feels The Earth Shake
What Happens Here This Day
The Fate Of This Nation
In The Balance It Will Hang
Consumed With The Pain
The Courage Of The Blue
The Valor Of The Grey
So Very Sad But True
Consumed With The Pain
The Virginians Are The Chosen
In Wait Behind The Trees On Seminary Ridge
Longstreet's Slow To Give The Order
The Lines Emerge, A Mile, 15,000 Men
The Charge Begins In All It's Grandeur
(To The Copse Of Trees)
For Many Of These Men They Know It Is Their Last
The Slaughter Now Ensues
Bodies Fall Like Rain
They Valiantly Pursue
Yet Doomed To Remain
At The Double Quick They Charge
The Canister Rips Through Them
To The Mouth Of hell They March
Glory, The Only Gain
[4. Charge!!]
[Armistead:]
"We're Almost There My Boys
I've Never Served With Finer
We Must Push Forward Boys
And Bayonet The Yankee Tyrants
To The Copse Of Trees We Charge
To Crush The Union Center
And When They Turn And Run
An Open Road Leads Us To Freedom"
[5. The Melee]
[Lee:]
"It's Over Now We Are Retreating
I Never Thought That We'd Be Beaten
All This Blood Is On My Hands
The Thousands Dead Due To My Plan
I Am Responsible, All Of It Is My Fault
I Thought Us Invincible
Is This God's Will After All?
I Look Across This Blood Soaked Land
All This Blood Is On My Hands
God Forgive Me, Please Forgive Me
It's All My Fault, The Blood Is On My Hands"
:rock: :guitar: :guitar: :rock: patriot:
ABlairican Pie 05-03-2008, 08:59 AM It must also be added that the reason for the original lineup of Black Sabbath to appear at Ozzfest was to commemorate the release of their 2004 compilation box set Black Box: The Complete Original Black Sabbath (19701978). The set featured all eight albums of the Ozzy era spanning the entire 70's, fully remastered. The set also a four song DVD containing vintage Beat Club footage from 1970, as well as a booklet containing liner notes from such rock notables as Henry Rollins and music journalist Chris Welch. The eight albums included in the set are:
1970 Black Sabbath
1970 Paranoid
1971 Master of Reality
1972 Volume 4
1973 Sabbath Bloody Sabbath
1975 Sabotage
1976 Technical Ecstasy
1978 Never Say Die!
They are represented as they appeared when first released, with the exception of the debut album, which has a new track order and the inclusion of the early bluesy song, "Evil Woman (Don't You Play Your Games With Me", available only in Britain, which originally was not released in North America due to copyright problems. They are kept in digipak cases, with all original LP artwork intact. The CDs themselves are entirely black, but retain the lettering used for each individual release, as opposed to a uniform stylized font. The booklet traces the entire history of the band, with essays, interviews, timelines, and the lyrics to every song personally checked by Geezer Butler, the band's main lyricist. The DVD contains live footage of the band playing the songs: "Black Sabbath", "Paranoid", "Iron Man", and the Carl Perkins' classic "Blue Suede Shoes".
All of this was well and fine, it was great to see more product from the Sab Four once more, but the real question on everyone's lips was: When were Black Sabbath going to record a new studio album with Ozzy?? :confused:
Evil Woman
I've seen a look of evil in your eyes
You've been filling me all full of lies
Sorrow will not change your shameful deeds
Do well best, someone else has better seen
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Now I know just what you're looking for
You want me to claim that child you bore
Well you know that it must he not be
And you know the way it got to be
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Evil woman, don't you play your games with
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Wickedness lies in your moisten lips
Your body moves just like the crack of a whip
Blackness sleeps on top of your stray bed
Do you whish that you could see me dead
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
:rock: :guitar: :banana: :mango
ABlairican Pie 05-04-2008, 09:49 AM In commemoration of the 1000th post of our thread, we take time to mention
that, with the above post being about the Black Sabbath box set, it is rather fitting that it is listed at #999. And everyone knows what 999 upside down is.... :D
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