Thread: Everybody SING!!!

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Originally Posted by Spartiate

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Ohh you touch my tralala!
Ohhh my ding ding dong!

Possibly one of the best danish ads ever

If I must...

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SING the program was at my school last night, The juniors won, Boo Hoo.

Anyway...

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I know I know! I suck.

Originally Posted by Marvo

Ohh you touch my tralala!
Ohhh my ding ding dong!

Possibly one of the best danish ads ever

crazy....

I'm thinkin Arby's.

Originally Posted by Marvo

Ohh you touch my tralala!
Ohhh my ding ding dong!

Possibly one of the best danish ads ever

Ahhh yessss.

Originally Posted by Marvo

Ohh you touch my tralala!
Ohhh my ding ding dong!

I'll be blaming you for my failing eyesight. I'll have my people call your people.

♫♪♪♪♫♫♪♫♪♫♪♪♫♫♪♫ Who can say if your love goes as your heart chose? Only time. ♪♪♪...

Originally Posted by Oneironaught

I'll be blaming you for my failing eyesight. I'll have my people call your people.

♫♪♪♪♫♫♪♫♪♫♪♪♫♫♪♫ Who can say if your love goes as your heart chose? Only time. ♪♪♪...

Enya. I love 'em.

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The child without a name grew up to be the hand
To watch you, to shield you, or kill on demand
The choice he'd made they could not comprehend
His blood a grim secret he had to commend

He's torn between his honor and the true love of his life
He prayed for both but was denied

So many dreams were broken and so much was sacrificed
Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind
So many years have past, toward a noble land of lies
Will all our sins be justified?

The curse of his powers tormented his life
Obeying the crowd was a sinister price
His soul was tortured by love and by pain
He surely would flee, but the oath made him stay

He's torn between his honor and the true love of his life
He prayed for both but was denied

So many dreams were broken and so much was sacrificed
Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind
So many years have past, toward a noble land of lies
Will all our sins be justified?

Please forgive me for the sorrow
For leaving you in fear
For the dreams we had to silence
That's all they'll ever be
Still I'll be the hand that saves you
Though you'll not see that it is me

So many dreams were broken and so much was sacrificed
Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind
So many years have past, toward a noble land of lies
Will all our sins be justified?


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Nothing like Sharon, I know, but I do love that song...

Damn Marvo, I`m making a conscious effort not to click your links in public settings anymore ...

I think it's great

[intro]
The devil went down to Georgia
He was looking for a soul to steal.
He was in a bind 'cos he was way behind
He was willin' to make a deal.
When he came across this young man sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot.
And the devil jumped upon a hickory stump
And said: "Boy let me tell you what:
"I bet you didn't know it
But I'm a fiddle player too.
"And if you'd care to take a dare
I'll make a bet with you.
"Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy
But give the devil his due:
"I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
'Cos I think I'm better than you."
The boy said: "My name's Johnny and it might be a sin,
"But I'll take your bet, your gonna regret
;cos I'm the best that's ever been."

Johnny you rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard.
'Cos hells broke loose in Georgia and the devil deals it hard.
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold.
But if you lose, the devil gets your soul.

The devil opened up his case
And he said: "I'll start this show."
And fire flew from his fingertips
As he resined up his bow.
And he pulled the bow across his strings and it made an evil hiss.
Then a band of demons joined in and it sounded something like this.
[plays an insane fiddle solo]

When the devil finished, Johnny said:
"Well you're pretty good ol' son.
"But if you'll sit down in that chair, right there
And let me show you how its done."

Fire on the mountain, run boys, run.
The devil's in the house of the risin' sun.
Chicken in the bread pin, pickin' out dough.
"Granny, does your dog bite?"
"No, child, no."
[plays even more insane fiddle solo]

The devil bowed his head because he knew that he'd been beat.
He laid that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet.
Johnny said: "Devil just come on back if you ever want to try again.
"I told you once, you son of a bitch, I'm the best that's ever been."

And he played fire on the mountain, run boys, run.
The devil's in the house of the risin' sun.
Chicken in the bread pin pickin' out dough.
"Granny, does your dog bite?"
"No, child, no."

[outtro]

I, for one, want another one o' dem links, Marvo

I prefer Fanfares.

Suttsman, you just officially went up approximately 25,000 points in my book.

Lyrics by David Allen Coe
(sometimes mistakenly attributed to Wierd AL Yankovich)

The devil went to Jamaica
He was looking to sell some weed
He was doin' fine
They were standin' in line
It was excellent weed indeed
When he came across a young man
Who was likewise peddling pot
And the devil slid down the beach to the kid
And said boy let me tell you what
I guess you kind of figured
I'm a reefer head of course
And after all this time
I guess that I'm a conniseur of sorts
Now your stuff smells okay
But this could tranquilize a horse
I'll bet a million in cash against your stash
Cause I think mines better than yours
The boy said my names Johnny
And you ain't smoked nothing yet
One hit of this grass will kick your a@@
You got yourself a bet

Johnny roll a ball of hash
And make sure it's the bomb
Cause the devils got the kind of stuff they smoked in Vietnam
You'll get a million smack-a-roo's in cash if you can cope
But if you can't the devil gets your dope

The devil packed a bong
With a little Acapulco Gold
And resin flew from his finger tips
As he fired up his bowl
He filled that chamber all the way
And he took a mighty hit
And as they passed it back and forth
It gave them both a coughing fit
(coughing)
When the bowl was finished Johnny said
Hey man, that stuff was great
But fill your lungs with some of this
And prepare to vegetate

Cannibis Sativa, Sweet Maryjane
The devils in the backyard frying his brain
Zig-Zag filled with the diggity-dank
Hold on tight it will hit you like a tank

The devil nodded off
Because he knew that he was stoned
And he asked if he could by an ounce
Of the stuff that Johnny owned
Johnny said, Devil just come on back
If you ever wanna catch a buzz
I done told you once
You son of a bi$^h
Mine's the best there ever was

And they fired up doobies one by one
Ain't gonna stop until the bag is done
Green as a bullfrog
Sticky as glue
Granny do you get high, yes I do


I like this version better.....

Ric

Toue Rei Zue Kuroa Ryuo Toue Zue

Kuroa Ryuo Zue Toue Ryuo Rei Neu Ryuo Zue

Va Rei Zue Toue Neu Toue Ryuo Toue Kuroa

Ryuo Rei Kuroa Ryuo Zue Rei Va Zue Rei

Va Neu Va Rei Va Neu Va Zue Rei

Kuroa Ryuo Kuroa Neu Toue Rei Kuroa Ryuo Zue Rei Va

Rei Va Neu Kuroa Toue Rei Rei

So many songs refer to dreams.

Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming.
It's not easy to keep from screaming...

- Iron Maiden: Hallowed be thy name.


I find it kind of funny; I find it kind of sad.
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had...

- Gary Jules: Mad World


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Queen 'The show must go on'

"I'll face it with a grin,
I'm never giving in...
...on with the show!"

Originally Posted by Man of Steel

Suttsman, you just officially went up approximately 25,000 points in my book.

And down 25 000 in mine, the universe remains balanced ...

Originally Posted by Oneironaught

I find it kind of funny; I find it kind of sad.
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had...

I was just listening to that as I read it.

Believe in fate much?

The best intro Movie ever created ever. EVER. http://youtube.com/watch?v=Tb8PQXPOkCc

Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion
Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion

You talk about things that nobody cares
Youre wearing out things that nobody wears
Youre calling my name but you gotta make clear
I cant say baby where Ill be in a year

Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent
Said my get up and go musta got up and went
Well I got good news, shes a real good liar
Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire

Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion
Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion

I pulled into town in a police car
Your daddy said I took it just a little to far
Youre telling me things but your girlfriend lied
You cant catch me cause the rabbit gone died
Yes it is

You stand in the front just a shakin your a**
Ill take you backstage, you can drink from my glass
I talk about something you can sure understand
cause a month on the road an Ill be eating from your hand

Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion
Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion
Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion
Sweeeeeeeet Emooooootion