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Malnurtured Snay
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Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come beating on your doorI know that I'm a prisoner To all my father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Crumpled bits of paper Filled with imperfect thought Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got You say you just don't see it He says it's perfect sense You just can't get agreement In this present tense Well all talk a different language Talking in defence Say it loud, say it clear You can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die To admit we don't see eye to eye So we open up a quarrel Between the present and the past We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that lasts So don't yield to the fortunes You sometimes see as fate It may have a new perpective On a different day And if you don't give up, and don't give in You may just be OK. Say it loud, say it clear You can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die To admit we don't see eye to eye I wasn't there that morning When my Father passed away I didn't get to tell him All the things I had to say I think I caught his spirit Later that same year I'm sure I heard his echo In my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Say it loud, say it clear You can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die To admit we don't see eye to eye "The Living Years" Mike & The Mechanice
------------------ "When they come, kill them. We're not here to make friends." -- Connor "But you're my friend." -- Duncan "Count yourself lucky." -- Connor Highlander: The Element of Fire
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Ritten
Member # 417
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I remember when I bought that tape, so many years ago.
------------------ I am going to buy Japanese cars from now on, because the auto workers got the day off to vote and the state went to Gore, so I want to see how many we can get unemployed. From The Port Huron Times-Herald talk back section.
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First of Two
Member # 16
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Every generation blames the one before...But they also have a new tendency to blame the one after, as well. ------------------ "Ed Gruberman, you fail to grasp Ty Kwan Leap. Approach me, that you might see." -- The Master
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Shik
Member # 343
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You DARE post Boomer rock in my presence?!?------------------ "Omigod. Singing meat. This is altogether too much."
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Saltah'na
Member # 33
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Yes we do.And I'm gonna start posting U2 Lyrics if you don't like it. ------------------ "My Name is Elmer Fudd, Millionaire. I own a Mansion and a Yacht." Psychiatrist: "Again."
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Ritten
Member # 417
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Lightning flashes across the sky east to west do or dieYou can make them anywhere, in an apartment over Times Square.... ------------------ ***...***...***
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Sol System
Member # 30
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My name is death and I excel I can open the gates to Heaven or Hell Cast aside the flesh of the Cast aside and set you free Oh-oh Death, Oh-oh-oh Death, Can't you spare me over till another year I lock their jaws so they can't talk, Stiffen their legs so they can't walk Close their eyes so they can't see The chill you feel, it comes from me Oh Ma-ma mama come to my bed Place a cold rag on my head My eyes are aching and I cannot see I feel the sheet pulling over meBy the unsurpassable Camper Van Beethoven. (Though I always hear "flesh of thee", but go figure.)
------------------ love's function is to fabricate unknownnness -- E. E. Cummings **** Read chapter one of "Dirk Tungsten in...The Disappearing Planet"! And party everyday.
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PsyLiam
Member # 73
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Maybe because you're addicted to rhyming couplets, and the lack of their prescence causes you to hallucinate?------------------ "If every vampire who said he was at the Crucifixion was actually there it would've been like Woodstock. I was at Woodstock. I fed off a flower person and I spent six hours watching my hand move." - Spike, BtVS
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PsyLiam
Member # 73
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Since I hate these threads where people just post song lyrics, I'm going to babble on for a bit here. You can skip this if you want, and go down to the next post, where no doubt someone's been much more imaginitive than me and posted the lyrics to "It's my Life", or something.Actually, I'm just killing time in the computer room. I've finished my program! Ya! But who needs a fucking program to tell them if they've got an equilateral, isoceles or scalene triangle anyway? No one. No one is so lazy as to measure three sides of an angle, and then not engage the brain circuits which say "Are two or three of these numbers the same, or not?" So, I've essentially wasted several hours of my life that I could have given to the poor children. And I've got a 68000 program due in on Tuesday. The 68000 CPU? Who the fuck uses that anymore? I mean, I loved the Amiga, but the processor is from the MID EIGHTIES! That's gonna help me in the fast paced world of computers "Look! I've programmed Defender of the Crown! And WordWorth! Give me a job! Or I start eating furniture!". Why did Motorola even invent it? "Hey, I've got a great new idea for a mobile! Listen, instead of being like a normal mobile, this one sits inside a computer. And it doesn't make telephone calls either. It's a complex binary unit running at a staggering 7 (yes, SEVEN!) megahertz!" "So, it's actually a CPU, and not a mobile at all? Brilliant! Let's make loads." And I really should go home too. I didn't get home last night until 3:30, I stayed up and had a chicken cupa soup with mates for half an hour, and then I had to get up at 7:30 for breakfast. Which wasn't even on, cause there's a stupid guest night for old farts tonight. Grrr. But it's absolutley pissing down. As it has been for about...oooh. 3 weeks now. At least the flood warnings have gone. Now we've only got the petrol crisis to worry about. And I can't get any money out until Saturday due to stupid gay cheques being slow. I've got �1 to last me until then. One whole flipping pound. What can I but for a pound? A bottle of cheap larger? Some cheap porn? 3 and a half bags of crisps? Friday's sure gonna be fun. *NOTE* You can start reading again. I'm sure someone's posted something fun for you to you read. Have a look. And then post something banal after it. Go on. ------------------ "If every vampire who said he was at the Crucifixion was actually there it would've been like Woodstock. I was at Woodstock. I fed off a flower person and I spent six hours watching my hand move." - Spike, BtVS
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TSN
Member # 31
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"It's my life, and I'll do what I want. It's my mind, and I'll think what I want."Okay, I'm not going to post the whole song. But I couldn't let Liam be wrong, could I? Okay, so the chances are slim that he was referring to "It's My Life" by the Animals, since it's a fairly oft-used title. But, whatever... ------------------ "What he did to that walrus gentle-man was inexcusable." -T. Herman Zweibel on "Mr. Woodrow Wood-pecker", The Onion, 7-Nov-2000
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Aethelwer
Member # 36
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Non-PowerPC Macs use the 68000.------------------ Frank's Home Page "Gardening for Dummies is too intense." - Rick
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Omega
Member # 91
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True, but those haven't been manufactured for, what, nine, ten years?IIRC, the SNES and the Apple II ran off the 68516 series, which is a modified 68000... Then there's the Z80, which runs every handheld in existance... ------------------ "You know, you--you let a wolf save your life, they make you pay and pay and pay..." - Fraser, "due South"
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Fabrux
Member # 71
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Yay! Song lyric posting time!O.K. Ya see t'was 1983 when we first walked arm in arm Across the sea it was my destiny that I'd find her in Hong Kong There it was a soldier falls in love as we walked through Lan Kwai Fong Limousines and new wave beauty queens and a romance just begun Ya Tsunami was her name like a title wave she came And now I'll never be free I was drowning in a wave of ecstasy Tsu-tsu-tsunami Just when you think the worst has past she rises up to destroy me, Just when you think it's safe to sail again Ya she rises up and then I'm drowning in a wave of ecstasy Tsu-Tsu-Tsunami Now some more t'was 1984 tour of duty's almost over Begged that girl to join me in my world but no man could control her Out of the south China Sea Tsunami rolled over me And now I'll never be free (chorus) I told you 'bout Europa and me And how she haunted every memory Went round the world just to forget that song To sing a new one for a girl from Hong Kong And like a killer title wave she washed my heart away And now I'll never be free I'm still drowning in a wave of ecstasy Tsu-Tsu-Tsunami So long ago so far away she still rises up to destroy me Although she's half a world away It feels like yesterday I'm still drowning in a wave of ecstasy Tsu-Tsu-Tsunami "Tsunami" -Prozz�k
------------------ Hunt: "You cheated!" Rhade: "It's only cheating if you get caught." -Andromeda, "Double Helix"
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PsyLiam
Member # 73
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*kills Fabrux*------------------ "If every vampire who said he was at the Crucifixion was actually there it would've been like Woodstock. I was at Woodstock. I fed off a flower person and I spent six hours watching my hand move." - Spike, BtVS
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Vacuum robot lady from Spaceballs
Member # 239
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I present to you,'So What', by the 'Anti Nowhere League' So fucking what! Well, I've been to Hastings and I've been to Brighton, I've been to Eastbourne too. So what, so what. And I've been here, I've been there, I've been every fucking where. So what, so what. So what, so what, you boring little cunt. Well, who cares, who cares what you do. Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.
Well, I fucked a queen, I fucked fuck, I've even sucked an old man's cock. So what, so what. And I fucked a sheep, I fucked a goat, I rammed my cock right down its throat. So what, so what. So what, so what, you boring little fuck.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do. And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.
And I've drunk that, I've drunk this, I've spewed up on a pint of piss. So what, so what. I've had skank, I've had speed, I've jacked up until I bleed. So what, so what. So what, so what, you boring little cunt.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do. Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.
I've had crabs, I've had lice, I've had the clap and that ain't nice. So what, so what. I fucked this, I fucked that, I've even fucked a school girl's twat. So what, so what. So what, so what, you boring little fuck.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do. And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.
So fucking what! Yeah!
------------------ Communism. Who wouldn't like their neighbour thrown into a goulag? Please vote for the Communist Party of Canada This November 27th.
[This message has been edited by Ultra Magnus (edited November 16, 2000).]
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Malnurtured Snay
Member # 411
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Ultra forgot to mention that its sung along to the tune of Phil Collins "You Can't Hurry Love" ... =)------------------ Star Trek Gamma Quadrant Continuing to boldly go ...
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TSN
Member # 31
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Er... That was a remake. "You Can't Hurry Love" was originally performed by the Supremes...------------------ "What he did to that walrus gentle-man was inexcusable." -T. Herman Zweibel on "Mr. Woodrow Wood-pecker", The Onion, 7-Nov-2000
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Saltah'na
Member # 33
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I have climbed the highest mountains, I have run through the fields, Only to be with you, Only to be with you.I have run, I have crawled, I have scaled, these city walls. These City Walls, Only to be with you. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. I have kissed honey lips, Felt the healing in her fingertips. It burned like fire, This burning desire. I have spoke with the tongue of angels, I have held the hand of the devil. It was warm in the night, I was cold as a stone. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. I believe in the Kingdom Come, And all the colours will bleed into one. Bleed into one, But yes I'm still running. You broke the bonds and loosed the chains, Carried the cross, and my shame. And my shame, You know I believe it. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. ------------------ "My Name is Elmer Fudd, Millionaire. I own a Mansion and a Yacht." Psychiatrist: "Again."
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Malnurtured Snay
Member # 411
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Er, correct you are.------------------ Star Trek Gamma Quadrant Continuing to boldly go ...
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Fabrux
Member # 71
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Hey! What's wrong with Prozz�k? ------------------ Hunt: "You cheated!" Rhade: "It's only cheating if you get caught." -Andromeda, "Double Helix"
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Epoch
Member # 136
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Don't know what's wrong with prozzak, never had to take it. Do you have the time to listen to me whine about nothing and everything all at once ------------------ Death before Dishonor! However Dishonor has quite a disputed defintion.
[This message has been edited by Tec (edited November 18, 2000).]
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The Talented Mr. Gurgeh
Member # 318
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Forget the crud lyrics the lads posted above, this is where it's at: Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said I'd like to smash every tooth In your head Oh ... sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking When I said by rights you should be Bludgeoned in your bed And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt, oh As the flames rose to her roman nose And her Walkman started to melt Oh ... Bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ... Bigmouth strikes again I've got no right to take my place In the Human race Oh, bigmouth, ha ha ... bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again I've got no right to take my place In the Human race And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt, oh As the flames rose to a roman nose And her hearing aid started to melt Eek ! Oh, bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ... Bigmouth strikes again I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh ... Bigmouth, oh ... bigmouth, la ... Bigmouth strikes again I've got no right to take my place In the Human race And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt, oh As the flames rose to a roman nose And her hearing aid started to melt Oh ! Oh, bigmouth, oh ... bigmouth, la ... Bigmouth strikes again I've got no right to take my place In the Human race Oh ... Bigmouth, oh ... bigmouth, la ... Bigmouth strikes again I've got no right to take my place In the Human race Oh ... Bigmouth Bigmouth Strikes Again - The Smiths ------------------ "Investigator of skullduggery,though quite lenient on buggery"
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TSN
Member # 31
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You want a good song about modern life? "�nima" by Tool. That song is so incredibly right... Hell, where else can you find a song w/ the line "Fuck L. Ron Hubbard"? *L*------------------ "What he did to that walrus gentle-man was inexcusable." -T. Herman Zweibel on "Mr. Woodrow Wood-pecker", The Onion, 7-Nov-2000 [This message has been edited by TSN (edited November 21, 2000).]
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