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| Harpua | posted on 04-30-2002 @ 12:52 PM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00  | Harpua Harpua Oom-pa-pa Oom-pa-pa Oom-pa-pa Oom-pa-paaaaa Fat sweaty bulldog Stood in the sun Stone village swamp man Slow motion run Tender poke police walker Precious birthday fudge Swamp night bull nail Walker done done Me and Harpua We couldn't care few-a It happens all the time We beat Okimo Hot liquor stone jack Bitter toothless flesh Shabby pimple chin-slime Evil milky rash Me and Harpua Spastic dead-eyed hound Oozing dreadlock skullcap We're coming to your town We'll help you party down :cool: Visit this Website This message was edited by Harpua on 4-30-02 @ 12:59 PM | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 8:14 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Woke up this morning and I had those Walking Blues Woke up this morning and I had those Walking Blues I wasn't walkin' nowhere 'cause I didn't have no floor! Staring over the edge of the bed My old lady lying next to me, I started to cry My old lady lying next to me, I started to cry She said "I'm gonna take this diploma, I'm gonna slice you in the eye!" Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) Well I'm alright (he's alright) 'cause I got a degree! Escaping through my window There's a policeman on the lawn outside my home There's a policeman on the lawn outside my home I opened my mouth to scream But my throat was full of foam So I'm sittin' in this cell My fortune dwindled to a thimble full of filth My fortune dwindled to a thimble full of filth I may spend the rest of my life in jail But at least it's got a floor!  | ||||
| Suzie I was supposed to have a status, but some FNMoron forgot what it was supposed to be. | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 10:05 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | MAKISUPA POLICEMAN Hey, Makisupa policeman Policeman came to my house (repeats) Woke up this morning [vocal improv, examples:] Smoke a little herb Smoke a little ... Schwag! Gooballs!  | ||||
| Harpua | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 12:23 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | Destiny Unbound Highway Bill's on the rotary still and he can't even feel the pain of a sun dried shoulder and a scar from a boulder that cut him right across his vein now he's suckin' cigar and he's shovelin' tar in the crater of a turnpike terrain He's got only one hope, and he wants to elope, 'cuz Highway Jill is driving him insane. We gotta get on the road Destiny Unbound She's the one for me We gotta get outta town Highway Jill was a daffodil with a cactus sense of pride at the wheel of a tractor she was quite an impactor when the road rocks started to slide She saw Bill drop his shovel on a pile of gravel as he climbed up out of his ditch She was wonderstruck when he climbed in her truck He said "I've been havin' this everlasting itch We gotta get on the road Destiny Unbound You're the one for me we gotta get outta town At first she was cold she was ready to scold this guy from the pit with a thing in his head but then she thought twice when he melted her ice with his passionate eyes She was energized! She started the ignition and without permission the two of 'em flew down the dusty road but the road wasn't finished and the pavement diminished They soared off the edge and they plunged in the sludge She said: There isn't even any road Our Destiny was bound We were the ones for us but now we're in the ground Visit this Website WARNING: must have http:// or it will not work! | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 3:08 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Kung... Kung... Kung... Kung... Kung... Kung... Rich in minerals Rich in firth Carry well ye martin lad Fervent fourth Now Fervent fifth Forever arealm we cry Be it ever so Voraciously alternate We call upon your pulse Can we stand? Can we stare? We can stage a runaway golfcart marathon! Stand up Stand up Stand up on your heels and call From the hills From the hills | ||||
| Mr. Croup | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 7:22 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Apr. 02 | Is Trey's new album up to par? MAZE: The overhead view is of me in a maze And you see what I'm hunting a few steps away But I take a wrong turn and I'm on the wrong path And the people all watching enjoy a good laugh Embarassed with failure I try to reverse The course that my tread had already traversed So doing the trauma engulfing my dream Invaded through what was an unguarded seam The torrent of helplessness swept me away To the cavern of shame in the hall of dismay Inside me a voice was repeating the phrase "You've lost it you'll never get out of this maze" You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze You'll never get out of this maze (You'll never get out of this maze) (You'll never get out of this maze) You'll never get out of this maze (You'll never get out of this maze) (You'll never get out of this maze) You'll never get out of this maze | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 8:48 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | quote: We'll see. I just preordered it and I should be getting it next week. I've heard most of the tunes and I know they're good, but you never know with a studio album. _____________________________________________ Whats the use in going fast? If you are not in a race. You'll find soon that everyone, Accepts a slower pace. What's the use in in telling them, It's all right in the same? Arrows in the tablecloth, That's going in my brain | ||||
| Harpua | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 10:51 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | Sanity Sanity never came my way. (Came his way) Sanity never came my way. (His way) I don't know what I'll do today. (Way) 'Cause sanity never came my way. Lost my mind just a couple of times. (Lost his mind) Lost my mind just a couple of times. (His mind) You can spend your nickels, you can spend your dimes. (Mind) But I lost my mind just a couple of times. You can trespass anywhere. (A-ny-where) You can trespass anywhere. (Ny-where) Where you go, you'd better beware (Be-ware) You can trespass anywhere. I forgot the rules, I forgot my pride. ('Got his pride) I forgot the rules, I forgot my pride. (His pride) I don't need a place to hide. (Hide) I forgot the rules, I forgot my pride, but I don't need a place to hide! The stars in the sky are very bright. (Stars are bright) The stars in the sky are very bright. (Are bright) The stars they really suck tonight! (stars suck) The stars in the sky are very bright. And I don't care if the world explodes. (world ex-plodes) No, I don't care if the world explodes. (Ex-plodes!) You can save the whales, you can save the toads. (Toads) But I don't care if the world explodes. | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-01-2002 @ 10:53 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Nice, man! | ||||
| Suzie I was supposed to have a status, but some FNMoron forgot what it was supposed to be. | posted on 05-02-2002 @ 10:20 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | I think all of Trey's new stuff is excellent. He's gonna be on 90.7 today and Letterman tonite. I'm gonna be in the city later, maybe I'll run into him..... Push On 'Til the Day see cot is a friend of mine, he's chillin in the back lounge drinkin wine from steamboat to johnny jordan's across the chocolate sea two thicker and a tall boy can putty in the night time melt the man the world is a pinstripe watson fan as far as I can see spin the ferris wheel, chicken on the back top pushin steel, dance all night with the back door man by the light of a yellow moon tank? tequila song, a little bit of mary all night long, the big black bag and the red balloon and the sun always comes up much too soon hot coffee and scrambled eggs, the back of the worm and the wooden leg, transfusion and a turkey ham, two bushwhackers and an angry ram pete threw a bomb and he put the hole, (<> and a he took the hold)????, <-- no clue glass table in a five star room, and the sun always comes up much to soon Push on till the day (x16) | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-02-2002 @ 1:38 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | I saw you and Carini and that naked dude I couldn't eat my food Lucy had a lumpy head Lucy took a walk, now Lucy's dead You told me of a secret place I saw it when I met you, the walrus on your face The bull scared the shit out of the ram The thesis that you're writing is a load of shit But I'm glad you finally finished it He went across the street and he called his dad Now you'll never get the raise you thought you had The people all were screaming when they saw the lump Everyone was screaming when they saw the lump The bull scared the shit out of the ram Carini had a lumpy head! | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-02-2002 @ 10:31 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | When I jumped off, I had a bucket full of thoughts When I first jumped off, I held that bucket in my hand Ideas that would take me all around the world I stood and watched the smoke behind the mountain curl It took me a long time to get back on the train Now I'm gone and I'll never look back again I'm gone and I'll never look back at all You know I'll never look back again I turn my face into the howlin' wind It took me a long time to get back on the train See my face in the town that's flashing by See me standing at the station in the rain See me standing there beside the car I left it all behind, again I'll travel far It took me a long time to get back on the train When I jumped off, I had a bucket full of thoughts When I first jumped off, I held that bucket in my hand Ideas that would take me all around the world I stood and watched the smoke behind the mountains curl It took me a long time to get back on the train It took me a long time to get back on the train It took me a long time to get back on the train | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-02-2002 @ 10:53 PM | | |||
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| Suzie I was supposed to have a status, but some FNMoron forgot what it was supposed to be. | posted on 05-03-2002 @ 9:35 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | Props to Trey for making Letterman take back "formerly of the group Phish" The time has come for me to be ALIVE AGAIN. Summer's coming and I'd like a review........ | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-03-2002 @ 11:58 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Fuck. I completely forgot Trey was going to be on last night! :mad: Anyone get a copy? I'll trade you something good!!!! I had a dog. His name was Jim (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Took all of my old clothes with him. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Whoa-ooooooooooooooo oh Runaway Jim Whoa-ooooooooooooooo oh Runaway Jim He was twelve years old when his trip began, (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Hauling down the highway in my old sedan. (Runaway, runaway, runaway.) Now I wish someone'd tell me where old Jim went, (Runaway, runaway, runaway) 'Cause he took all the money that I saved for rent. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) By the time he came home he was seventeen. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) That's a hundred nineteen to you and me. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Now I'm gonna go up to the mountain. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) Singing for Jim who's swimming in the fountain. (Runaway, runaway, runaway) | ||||
| Grizzly When I hibernate my cave doubles as a dutch oven. DON'T PANIC | posted on 05-03-2002 @ 1:30 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 | DAMMIT! I missed all the Trey appearances. Oh well. I guess that's why I'm the They call me the sloth Way down in the ghetto Italian Spaghetti Singing falsetto Sleeping all day Rip Van Winklin' Spend my nights in bars Glasses tinklin' I'm so bad He's so nasty Ain't got no friends Real outcasty Stay out of my way Or you'll end up a cripple I'll take this piece of paper And slice your nipple They call me the sloth Way down in the ghetto Italian Spaghetti Singing falsetto Sleeping all day Rip Van Winklin' Spend my nights in bars Glasses tinklin' :-D  NORTON IS GOD This message was edited by Grizzly on 5-3-02 @ 1:32 PM | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-03-2002 @ 1:47 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Whoa!Whoa!Whoa! Somebody's jumping in the tub with your brother! Somebody's jumping in the tub with your brother! Whoa!Whoa!Whoa! Somebody's definitely jumping in the tub with your brother! Somebody's definitely jumping in the tub with your brother! Jumpin in the tub with your cousin! Somebody's definitely jumping in the tub with your brother! Uncle! Somebody's jumping in the tub with your brother! Somebody's jumping in the tub with your mother! Whoa!Whoa!Whoa! | ||||
| Suzie I was supposed to have a status, but some FNMoron forgot what it was supposed to be. | posted on 05-03-2002 @ 1:49 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | I taped it! Whatcha got for me? :-D Gonna be at Bar 9 next Tues, my friend? My Friend My Friend My friend, my friend he's got a knife, a statement from his former life When he was easy but alone beside him was an empty throne But what of silver silken blade, affix his gaze, his features staid Grasps the handle, clips the cable, one steps up, sits at his table My friend, my friend, he's got a knife My friend, my friend, he's got a wife My friend, my friend, the clever ruse, persuasion through his thoughts peruse A hidden relic from his past that wasn't there when he looked last He feels it ticking like a bomb, feeding fear, assaulting calm Takes the object, starts the game, moves closer to the flame My friend, my friend, the clever ruse My friend, my friend, he lights the fuse | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-03-2002 @ 2:07 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Alas, nothing of the smokeable variety, I'm dry myself... :-D But I could hook you up with some shows. I recently got some good live Oysterhead (cd) or their appearence on HBO's Reverb (video). Phish on Sessions at West 54th (video). Alternate takes of tunes (about an hour's worth)that were supposed to appear on Story of the Ghost. (including NICU & Meatstick!) (cd) Not to mention all the shows and stuff I have on cd. Take your pick..... Original Song By: Son Seals Every time I see her, she got new fancy clothes Every time I see her, she got new fancy clothes She took up all my money, and threw poor me out the door Lord now standing there, ain't got nowhere to go Lord now standing there, ain't got nowhere to go I've been down in bad condition now boy, cause I'm alone down here Every time I see her shes gotten all the boys in town Every time I see her shes gotten all the boys in town Till she took up all our money, sure gonna put her down. | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-03-2002 @ 8:59 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | We like Page's new shirt It's so nice We like Page's new shirt because it's nice And he looks pretty sharp up there He looks sharper than the dudes in the front row He looks sharper than the dudes in the back row But he doesn't look as sharp as the chicks in the front row The chicks in the back row He doesn't look as sharp as any of the chicks in the room But He's got a new shirt on He's buckling up the cuff links He's sitting at the piano looking sharp He's a guy who looks sharp at the piano And when he sings Lawn Boy It makes me wanna whoooo! Look at him in his new shirt 'Cause he is...he's got a new shirt for Lawn Boy Yeah He's looking at his hair in the mirror And he's sticking that foul thing in his ear But it makes him hear my guitar So that's ok Notes: Backstage ditty from Bittersweet Motel. | ||||
| YouEnjoyMyself | posted on 05-06-2002 @ 2:05 AM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Oct. 00 | THE CURTAIN As he saw his life run away from him Thousands ran along Chanting words from a song "Please me, have no regrets" "Please me, have no regrets" Came from the baby's mouth We follow the lines going south "Please me, have no regrets" Came from the,came from the,came from the... baby's mouth! We follow the line going south! P.S.It might be "chanting words from a psalm" .jpg) | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-06-2002 @ 7:30 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Welcome back, YEM. Glad I could draw you out of hiding. If you can heal the symptoms but not affect the cause it's quite a bit like trying to heal the gunshot wound with gauze if you instead attempt to rest the pistol from the hand then I would not be able to equate my life with sand Flowing through the hourglass pushing through the funnel turn once more and racing all your siblings for the tunnel slide like the silicone embrace you as you fall then bounce around and let your brothers crush you to the wall I would choose my own religion worship my own spirit but if he ever preached to me I wouldn't want to hear it I'd drop him a forgotten god languishing in shame and then if I hit stormy seas I'd have myself to blame If you can heal the symptoms, but not affect the cause you can't heal the symptoms This message was edited by Danked on 5-6-02 @ 7:35 AM | ||||
| Suzie I was supposed to have a status, but some FNMoron forgot what it was supposed to be. | posted on 05-06-2002 @ 9:08 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Aug. 00 | I heard those outtakes from Ghost a few weeks ago, some of the tracks were kinda weird. Anyway, I'd gladly trade you for another video, but I have no means of copying the tape I have. WOLFMAN'S BROTHER Well it was many years ago now But I really can't be sure That's when it all began then I heard that knock upon my door And the wolfman's brother The wolfman's brother Came down on me The telephone was ringing That's when I handed it to Liz She said, "This isn't who it would be, If it wasn't who it is" It's the wolfman's brother, The wolfman's brother Came down on me So I might be on a side street Or a stairway to the stars I hear the high pitched cavitation Of propellers from afar It's the wolfman's brother... Come down on me So with meaningless excitement And smooth atonal sound It's like a cross between a hurricane And a ship that's run aground It's the wolfman's brother Coming down on - coming down on me | ||||
| Danked Dankarella! | posted on 05-06-2002 @ 9:37 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Hey Suz, check your mail! :-D Appendages flailing, you're running at me Ferocious, tenaciously clawing at me The devious gelatin holding me fast Miraculous now you let me move past Over the wall rushing rivers of sleaze The tip of stalactites incising my knees A slipper, a sand dollar day at the shore Nice evening at home that I dread even more Would you please Make clear to me I'm peering out through your opacity Though you rehearse Tomorrow's verse Forgive me if I don't sing in your key Look back on those days when my life was a haze The gelatin lay on a truncated sleigh Copernicus drank from a vessel that stank The free masons crank to the overflow tank Bane of the weasel, for biding his fun Jump on the turnstile and watch me go 'round Swim with the cactus and float with the stone I try to convey what you strive to condone Would you please Make clear to me I'm peering out through your opacity Though you rehearse Tomorrow's verse Forgive me if I don't sing in your key Would you please Make clear to me Why nothing is the first thing that I see And if you do And I see you Then you will be the nothing left for me | ||||
| Harpua | posted on 05-06-2002 @ 12:32 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | Avenu Malkenu Chanenu v'anenu Avenu Malkenu Chanenu v'anenu Ki ain banu ma'asim Asseh imanu Tsadaka v'chesed Asseh imanu tsadaka vichesed v'hoshi'ainu Our Father Our King Be gracious unto us And answer us for we are wanting in good deeds Deal with us in charity And save us | ||||
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