This one has been coming up in my mix a lot and I love the last three lines. Maybe because I had to spend six days in Vegas for a trade show recently and not really liking my job.
I quit my job as a dancer
At the Lido des Girls
Dealing blackjack until one or two
Such a muddy line between
The things you want
And the things you have to do
Leaving Las Vegas
Anyway if you think my choice in music sucks you are probably right. More interested in what you like than showing you how good my taste is.
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on Wednesday, May 15, 2019 – 08:26 pm
Hey man, never under
Hey man, never under estimate your own choice/taste in music. You own that shit. It belongs to nobody else.
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on Wednesday, May 15, 2019 – 08:42 pm
David Bowie (repeat)
David Bowie (repeat) UB40 (repeat) - Trey Anastasio
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on Thursday, May 16, 2019 – 05:46 am
don’t fool yourself girl, it
don’t fool yourself girl, it’s winking at you
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on Thursday, May 16, 2019 – 07:33 am
^^^^^ I knew you'd be
^^^^^ I knew you'd be surprised..........
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Mylar Mylar
on Thursday, May 16, 2019 – 05:35 pm
"Oh, she was bread in old
"Oh, she was bred in old Kentucky, but she's only a crumb up here." - Curly Howard
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on Thursday, May 16, 2019 – 06:24 pm
"He's got a way with women
"He's got a way with women and he just got away with mine." - AJ Croce
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Briank Briank
on Thursday, May 16, 2019 – 06:28 pm
You know, some people got no
You know, some people got no choice
And they can never find a voice
To talk with that they can even call their own
So the first thing that they see
That allows them the right to be
Why they follow it
You know, it's called bad luck
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on Thursday, May 16, 2019 – 06:38 pm
Heard you say you're done
Heard you say you're done good times
well,
Good Times said they're done with You!
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on Thursday, May 16, 2019 – 07:22 pm
Oh Alabama
Oh Alabama
The devil fools
With the best laid plan
Swing low Alabama
You got the spare change
You got to feel strange
And now the moment
Is all that it meant
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on Friday, May 17, 2019 – 08:36 pm
Sim-Bop & Be-Bophone
Sim-Bop & Be-Bophone
Sky-Balls & Sax-Scraper
Mike Gordon
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 10:48 am
Smell my mule
Smell my mule
Mike Gordon
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 02:56 pm
Elevator in the brain hotel
Elevator in the brain hotel
Donovan
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 03:01 pm
Good one on the "Epistle to
Good one on the "Epistle to Dippy" lyrics. Donovan was a great songwriter.
Bummed is what you are when you go out to your car and it's been towed - Mike Gordon
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 04:09 pm
I'd like to go to your house
I'd like to go to your house and gather all your razors and pick all the little prickly hairs so I can weigh them, what do ya say?
Mike Gordon
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 04:13 pm
She wouldn't make love, but
She wouldn't make love, but she could make good sandwich......Jethro Tull
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 04:20 pm
On second thought, I should
On second thought, I should have quoted a different line from "Weigh"
One of the greatest opening lines ever...
I'd like to cut your head off so I could weigh it, what do ya say?
Mike Gordon
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 04:51 pm
Where I come from
Where I come from
All the roads are rocky and steep
And you aren’t judged by
The company you keep
I would know you anywhere
Salt-sea breezes in your hair
No one to compare
Where I come from
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 05:32 pm
Everybody's got something to
Everybody's got something to do
I've got nothing but this empty room
Everybody's got some kind of job
Everybody's got someone to love
Not me, I'm fuckin' the dog
Everybody's got somewhere to go
I've got nothing but this dirty hole
Everybody's going out tonight
I'm staying here and out of sight
Yea, fuckin' the dog
I'm living in darkness every day
I'm the devil's son some people say
I'm so far gone I can't be saved
I'm just living day to day
Yea, that's right, fuckin' the dog
C'mon, fuckin' the dog
That's right, I'm fuckin' the dog
You're never done 'till you do it like I said
You've got no one to love, I'm just fuckin' the dog
Fuck, fuck, fuckin' the dog
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 06:36 pm
It is what it is 'til it ain
It is what it is 'til it ain't anymore.
~Kasey Musgraves~
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 06:57 pm
I rang a silent bell
I rang a silent bell
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 07:19 pm
Aesop Rock - No Regrets
Aesop Rock - No Regrets
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JX4c8nXPsA
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 07:27 pm
Mr. Lif - Post Mortem
Mr. Lif - Post Mortem
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UtxRV6_A_PQ&list=PL47B5B98E9AFBF82A&inde...
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on Tuesday, May 21, 2019 – 07:56 pm
Because I've got more stories than J.D.'s got Salinger
Beastie Boys
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 03:01 am
To Do is To Be
To Do is To Be
Plato
To Be is To Do
Socrates
Oo Be Do Be Do
Sinatra
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 06:26 am
number nine
number nine
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 09:14 am
No man is an island.
'No man is an island.
He's a peninsula.
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 10:56 am
I used to love her, so i had
I used to love her, so i had to kill her.
GNR
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 12:40 pm
Shave Em Dry
Shave Em Dry
written by Jimmy James Yancey
performed by Lucille Bogan
I got nipples on my titties
Big as the end of my thumb
I got somethin between my legs
That'll make a dead-man come
Baby won't you shave 'em dry
Want you to grind me baby
Grind me until I cry
I fucked all night
And the night before, baby
And I feel like I wanna fuck some more
Oh, grind me honey
Shave me dry
And when you hear me holla baby
Want you to shave me dry
I got nipples on my titties
Big as the end of my thumb
[??]
Oh, daddy shave me dry
And I'll give you something baby
Swear it'll make you dry
I'm gonna turn back my mattress
And let you on my springs
I want you to grind me daddy
Until the bells do ring
Oh baby
Want you to shave me dry
Oh great God daddy, if you can't shave em baby, won't you try?
Now if fuckin' was the thing
That would take me to heaven,
I'd be fuckin' in the studio
Till the clock strike eleven.
Oh daddy, daddy shave 'em dry,
I would fuck you baby,
Honey I'd make you cry.
Now your nuts hang down
Like a damn bell sapper,
And your dick stands up like a steeple.
Your goddam ass-hole
Stands open like a church door,
And the crabs walks in like people.
Ow, shit!
(Aah, sure enough, shave 'em dry?)
Ooooh! Baby, won't you shave 'em dry
A big sow gets fat from eatin' corn,
And a pig gets fat from suckin'.
Reason you see this whore, fat like I am,
Great God, I got fat from fuckin'.
Eeeeh! Shave 'em dry
(Aah, shake it, don't break it)
My back is made of whalebone,
And my cock is made of brass,
And my fuckin' is made for workin' men's two dollars,
Great God, round to kiss my ass.
Oh! Whoo, daddy, shave 'em dry
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 12:42 pm
>>>>I've got more stories
>>>>I've got more stories than J.D.'s got Salinger
I’ve got more spice than the frugal gourmet…
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 01:07 pm
I think I spent the dog-food
I think I spent the dog-food money
But he'll love me just the same
And if you really love me baby
Help me scrape the mucus off my brain
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 02:01 pm
Short people got no reason
To live
Randy Newman
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 02:54 pm
I just turned twenty two, I
I just turned twenty two, I was wondering what to do. You know the song.
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 02:54 pm
I just turned twenty two, I
..
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: jazfish Jazfish
on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 02:54 pm
I just turned twenty two, I
Triple
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 03:03 pm
One 'n one is eleven
Two 'n Two is Twenty-two
FZ
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 03:21 pm
Americans dont care much for
Americans dont care much for beauty
Theyll shit in a river, dump battery acid in a stream
Theyll watch dead rats wash up on the beach
And complain if they cant swim
Lou Reed
And...all of Blinded by The Light...
Cpl favorite parts though...
And some half sown moonstone
Was messin with his frozen zone
To remind him of the feelin of romance....
....
Mama always told me not to look into the sights of the sun
Oh, but, Mama,
Thats where the fun is.
Bruce
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on Wednesday, May 22, 2019 – 03:23 pm
I'm gonna get me a shotgun and kill all the whites I see
Garrett Johnson
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 07:14 am
My name is Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiid.
My name is Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiid.
Kid Rock!
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: nebulous nelly Orange County Lumber Truck
on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 07:31 am
I spied wings of reason,
I spied wings of reason, herself taking flight
And upon yonder precipice saw her alight
And glared back at me one last look of dismay
As if she were the last one she thought I'd betray
Anastasio/Marshall
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 07:52 am
Help, I'm a rock
FZ
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 12:19 pm
You get handed your own ass
You get handed your own ass every day.
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 12:40 pm
She got the goldmine
It's not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now that bind me
Or something that somebody said
Because they thought we fit together walking
It's just knowing that the world will not be cursing
Or forgiving when I walk along some railroad track and find
That you're moving on the back roads
By the rivers of my memory
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 12:43 pm
The torrent of helplessness swept me away
To the cavern of shame and the hall of dismay
Anastatio/Marshall
There's roosters laying chickens and chickens layin' eggs
John Prine
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 01:32 pm
Up pops the wife...
Up pops the wife...
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 03:22 pm
all and tan and young and
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
Each one she passes goes "ah"
:)
.
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 07:41 pm
It's hidden far away
But someday I may tell
The tale of metal tangle
When into your world I fell
Without you now I wander soaking
Secretly afraid
'Cause in your grasp the fears don't last
(And some of them have stayed)
Anastasio/Marshall
With a big ol' lie
And a flag and a pie
And a mom and a bible
Most folks are just liable
To buy any line
Any place, any time
FZ
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 08:14 pm
Faceplant into rock.
Faceplant into rock.
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 09:03 pm
trouble with you is the
trouble with you is the trouble with me
got two good eyes but you still don't see
(good enough to be a proverb)
and , lol, fabes....
a grinder, a bumper with a pre-moistened dumper
-FZ
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on Thursday, May 23, 2019 – 11:47 pm
Imagine....
Imagine....
Mother....
Instant Karma....
Power to The People...
Give Peace a Chance...
Man was a freakin genuis...
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on Friday, May 24, 2019 – 08:01 am
That's right, you asked for it, remember there is a big difference between kneeling down and bending over
FZ
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on Friday, May 24, 2019 – 09:10 am
When they tell you about
When they tell you about existential pain
They count the distance from your soul to the desire in your brain
I swear I am a reasonable man
It is a matter of the heart that put a shotgun in my hand
In fact it's quite poetic... A shotgun to my head
Now I'm gone...
I left you a Rorschach on the wall
And a song...
In the sound of strange thunder rolling down the hall
Now I'm gone...
I left you a Rorschach on the wall
And a song...
In the blood and bone and strange thunder rolling down the hall
It's a strange... A strange thunder
Rolling through my head... Rolling through my head
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on Friday, May 24, 2019 – 10:27 am
Your love is like heroin...
Your love is like heroin...
PT
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on Saturday, May 25, 2019 – 05:45 pm
Come down off the cross, we can use the wood
Tom Waits/ Kathleen Brennan