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Yo man you gotta be... you know You gotta be on to die man what's up with that? Yo bro shot Yeah word up bro shot Uh we need some brothers to be uh like droppin knowledge and writin good stuff Ay man why don't you quit talkin all the stuff and do something about it? You know what I'm sayin? Oh you talking about.. kick some uh knowledge... Yeah well you do that like right now ... and some wisdom for the people What's up with that? OK, I got it (brothers and sisters) Verse One: Booty Brown Ya mom is so fat (how fat is she?) Ya mama is so big and fat that she can get busy with twenty-two burritos, but times are rough I seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs The sad fact (what?) ya mama smokes crack (what?) She got a burning yearning and there's no turning back Her knuckles drag down to the ground when she walk Spit comes out that bitch mouth when she talk Refrain: Naked on a mountain top, tootin on a flizoot Ridin on a horse drinking whisky out a bizoot She's got the wings and teeth of an african bat Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that: Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it (3X) Ya mama, ya mama, ya mama Verse Two: Slim Kid Tre Ya mama look like she's been in the dryer with some rocks With the big bust nose sucking dirt out of socks Held up the ice cream truck with a slingshot She grabbed a bag of Cheese Corn and a soda pop Ya mama root'n'toot and stole my loot and my suit She may have the muscles, but no, she's not cute She's not pretty, oh what a pity, got the glass titty Filled up with Kool-aid, just for the kiddies Refrain: On a cliff butt naked, tootin on a flute Ridin on a horse drinkin whisky out a boot She's got the teeth and the wings of an African bat Her middle name is Mudbone and on top of all that Ya mama got the wooden legs with real feet (3X) Ya mama, ya mama, ya mama |
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Rob Hall played an Analord track at the Autechre gig in Eindhoven I think. Dancefloor was nearly empty by then, though, which was a shame |
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yeah someone said that on the forums (before our events) and that's why at the detroit show, when it got real quiet (before ae came on) before he broke it donw, i yelled out ANALOOOOOOOORD and he looked up and kinda smiled and got right back to business then the next night @ chicago i did the same thing and he looked up RIGHT at me as i yelled it, must have recognized my face from the night b4 cause he just started laughing on stage kinda, it was funny. then after ae i yell it again, but to no avail then the place clears out to the afterparty talked to him about an hour later as they were getting ready to get on the bus and im like rob wtf , 2 nights in arow and no analord and hes like, man i started playing wheres your girlfriend just as you and your buddy were heading back downstairs iwas like OH snip SNAP SHIT good times, one hell of a night |
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Celebrity stalker!!!!1 |
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But, didn't you say.....? |
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i can you silly man |
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What's going on? |
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sex,dirty sweaty sex |
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Oh, in that case I'll leave you to it :p |
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you can join in but you must bring beer |
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I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy. I got the poison. I got the remedy. I got the poison. I got the poison. I got the poison. Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... (Boom...) Yeah... (Bah...) |
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Hmm, I'll take it into consideration! |
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i think we should keep this thread going forever |
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Sure, why not. |
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Intro This song...does not contain...explicit lyrics...but the thought... is erotic... Awwwwwwwwww...baby! Verse 1 Access to her cove, lovestruck Dove is Dove's mode Took a look, dropped my books, Jenifa, oh Jenny Breakfast was our greetings, yoghurts and birdseed's what I fed Slipped a note, 'Rock my yacht, Jenifa, oh Jenny' Jenny only thought about Jimmy, but didn't think about Derwin The Jimmy who's only a virgin Steady we go, Jenifa led, pluggin' a tune which freedom well said So what's the fix, O Jenifa, can a brother with soul get swingin'? |
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Little fifteen You help her forget The world outside You’re not part of it yet And if you could drive You could drive her away To a happier place To a happier day That exists in your mind And in your smile She could escape there Just for a while Little fifteen Little fifteen Why take the smooth with the rough When things run smooth It’s already more than enough She knows your mind Is not yet in league With the rest of the world And it’s little intrigues Do you understand Do you know what she means As time goes by And when you’ve seen what she’s seen You will Little fifteen Little fifteen Why does she have to defend Her feelings inside Why pretend She’s not had a life A life of near misses Now all that she wants Is three little wishes She wants to see with your eyes She wants to smile with your smile She wants a nice surprise Every once in a while She wants to see with your eyes She wants to smile with your smile She wants a nice surprise Every once in a while Little fifteen |
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Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing, only to find Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind Lost inside Adorable illusion and I cannot hide I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside We coulda made it cruising, yeah Yeah, riding high on love's true bluish light |
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I would say I'm sorry If I thought that it would change your mind But I know that this time I've said too much Been too unkind I try to laugh about it Cover it all up with lies I try and Laugh about it Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry Boys don't cry I would break down at your feet And beg forgiveness Plead with you But I know that It's too late And now there's nothing I can do So I try to laugh about it Cover it all up with lies I try to laugh about it Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry I would tell you That I loved you If I thought that you would stay But I know that it's no use That you've already Gone away Misjudged your limits Pushed you too far Took you for granted I thought that you needed me more Now I would do most anything To get you back by my side But I just Keep on laughing Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry Boys don't cry Boys don't cry |
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Wake up you sleepy head Put on some clothes, shake up your bed Put another log on the fire for me I�ve made some breakfast and coffee Look out my window what do I see A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me All the nightmares came today And it looks as though they�re here to stay What are we coming to No room for me, no fun for you I think about a world to come Where the books were found by the golden ones Written in pain, written in awe By a puzzled man who questioned What we were here for All the strangers came today And it looks as though they�re here to stay Oh you pretty things (oh you pretty things) Don�t you know you�re driving your Mamas and papas insane Oh you pretty things (oh you pretty things) Don�t you know you�re driving your Mamas and papas insane Let me make it plain You gotta make way for the homo superior |
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classic sir,i read it all and sang away in my head |
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Ugh, what a tacky artist name. |
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1984 ==== Someday they won't let you, so now you must agree The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free You've read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV Beware the savage jaw Of 1984 They'll split your pretty cranium, and fill it full of air And tell that you're eighty, but brother, you won't care You'll be shooting up on anything, tomorrow's never there Beware the savage jaw Of 1984 CHORUS Come see, come see, remember me? We played out an all night movie role You said it would last, but I guess we enrolled In 1984 (who could ask for more) 1984 (who could ask for mor-or-or-or-ore) (Mor-or-or-or-ore) I'm looking for a vehicle, I'm looking for a ride I'm looking for a party, I'm looking for a side I'm looking for the treason that I knew in '65 Beware the savage jaw Of 1984 CHORUS 1984 1984 1984 (more) 1984 1984 (more) 1984 |
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thanks. i justt got the video today. with him sitting at the piano and his long hair band. "a video recorded at bbc studios in 72 but banned from viewing until 82" says the intro text. anyway, let's keep the mission going : When I’m with you baby, I go out of my head And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough All the things you do to me and everything you said And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough We slip and slide as we fall in love And I just can’t seem to get enough We walk together, we’re walking down the street And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough Every time I think of you I know we have to meet And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough It’s getting hotter, it’s our burning love And I just can’t seem to get enough |
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My friends are so depressed I feel the question Of your loneliness Confide..., 'cause I'll be on your side You know I will, you know I will X Girlfriend called me up Alone and desperate On the prison phone They want... to give her 7 years For being sad CHORUS: I love all of you Hurt by the cold So hard and lonely too When you don't know yourself My friends are so distressed And standing on The brink of emptiness No words... I know of to express This emptiness CHORUS Imagine me taught by tragedy Release is peace I heard a little girl And what she said Was something beautiful To give... your love No matter what |
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You wear guilt Like shackles on your feet Like a halo in reverse I can feel The discomfort in your seat And in your head it's worse There's a pain A famine in your heart An aching to be free Can't you see All love's luxuries Are here for you and me And when our worlds they fall apart When the walls come tumbling in Though we may deserve it It will be worth it |
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You’re much too young To be a part of me Too young To get a hold on me You’re much too young You’re much too young You’re much too young To mess around with me Hey You know I’ve met a lot of cool chicks But I’ve never met a girl with all her own teeth That’s why I love you babe That’s why we could be But you’re too young Too young The past doesn’t matter (12x) |
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Hey Sophisticated lady You know I’ve met a lot of cool chicks But you’ve got style You’ve got class But most of all You’ve got love technique. |
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Funny sometimes how you let The little things Get in your way Funny how you just can’t talk Although sometimes You’ve got so much to say Silly when you know you’ve got the thing That everybody Needs so bad Stupid if you let those jealous people Telling lies Make you sad I thought I heard a voice Telling me go home No need to run no more Needn’t be alone I don’t care what you do I’m coming back I can look forward too I’m coming back Crazy feelings that you get Sometimes they make you Want to run away The provocation that you let Overcome you When you ought to stay I thought I saw her face In every single crowd I heard her voice again Calling me aloud I don’t care what you do I’m coming back I can look forward too I’m coming back I thought I never could Return where I belong But with her waiting there I knew I could be strong I don’t care what you do I’m coming back I can look forward too I’m coming back I don’t care what you do I’m coming back I can look forward too I’m coming back |
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You won't find it by your self You're gonna need some help And you won't fail with me around Come on let's go I will tell you if you change And who's been saying things It's hard to tell who is real in here Come on let's go You know who to turn to Now everything's changed Come on lets go Stop looking for answers In everyone's face Come on let's go |
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I leave my home, I leave for a couple weeks I leave my home, I leave it in the care of a friend Don't get me wrong, he's a nice guy, I like him just fine But he's a mouth breather Don't get me wrong, he's a nice guy, I like him just fine But he's a mouth breather I expect when I return, I return to some sort of order Such is not the case, no, such is not the case I leave my home, I leave for a couple weeks I leave my home, I leave it in the care of a friend Don't get me wrong, he's a nice guy, I like him just fine But he is a mouth breather I leave my home, I leave for a couple weeks I leave my home, I leave it in the care of a friend And in my basement, I found rainin' piss And in my kitchen, I found my friend deceased |
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She�ll come, she�ll go. she�ll lay belief on you Skin sweet with musky odour The lady from another grinning soul Cologne she�ll wear. silver and americard She�ll drive a beetle car And beat you down at cool canasta And when the clothes are strewn don�t be afraid of the room Touch the fullness of her breast. feel the love of her caress She will be your living end Where the fuck Is the dog And the belch |
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(Chorus) Pancho don’t you like me no more Pancho to me our friendship means more Pancho please forget what I said ‘Cause Pancho were headin’ towards our end. I remember the first time when you came to town Speaking in Spanish making the rounds When you first saw me your face was agrin And you called me the Cisco kid I said someday you’ll be happy with me Pancho I remember the good times when you loved me so I gave you my hat and wore your sombrero And all of the times you saved me from death Oh Pancho you were the best I had a black horse you had a grey My horse was faster but yours did okay When it came to chasin’ rustlers we’d always win ‘Cause we were Pancho and the Cisco kid Oh Pancho we’re headin’ towards our end |
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what is that song at 41-43 etc and on then at 45-46 what song is that then after the lcc remix at the end what is that chime/melody in the background getting mixed in starting at 85ish, then by 85:10 it's prominent. that is really good WHAT IS THAT, PLEASE , THX IN ADVANCE DJ MIKE ROPH1 |
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41 and 45 is: Freescha - Star black and Tycho - Circular reeducation. Not sure about the one after the LCC remix. |
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melody / songtitle @ 85min please :) |
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Frog Pocket - Eyewarm |
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sounds like some unreleased squarepusher there 119 ish |
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Who knows :p |
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i would bet a dollar |
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On tom? |
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Frog Pocket - Eyewarm thanks, but the full song doesnt have the same effect (emotion?) as the mix has on it impakt, you do this mix? |
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this set truly is awesome! |
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what ever happened to mixmaster morris? |
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Yes, it was me. |
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Anyone able to up this? |
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