[X] My Assistant

Hmm
HomeMadeKazoku - Aikotoba, Everybody Needs Some Music, Thank You, Home Sweet Home, and the reborn version of it.

The Juliana Theory - We're on the top of the world.

Hello Goodbye - Here in Your Arms

Utada Hikaru - Final Distance [M-Flo Remix]

Meh need to find dls for some of them though, have some of them as flv from youtube. Meh if this damn laptop had space I'd just use limewire.

Hey smilin' strange
You lookin' happily deranged
Can you settle to shoot me?
Or have you picked your target yet?

Chorus:
Hey Sandy
Ai ai ai ai
Does your dog bite?
(ai ai ai ai)
Hey Sandy

Five feet away
End of speech, it's the end of the day
But we was only funnin'
But guiltily I thought you had it comin'

Chorus

hmm I should find jamiroquai mp3s... Good band that I forgot about and I lost their damned cds.

Hella - Half hour handshake.
Jesus that's nuts.

I couldn't escape this feeling with my China Girl
I feel a wreck without my little China Girl
I hear her heart beating loud as thunder
Saw these stars crashing

I'm a mess without my little China Girl
Wake up in the morning, where's my little China Girl
I hear her heart's beating loud as thunder
Saw these stars crashing down

I'm feeling tragic like I'm Marlon Brando
When I look at my China Girl
I could pretend that nothing really meant too much
When I look at my China Girl

I stumble into town just like a sacred cow
Visions of swastikas in my head
Plans for everyone
It's in the white of my eyes

My little China Girl
You shouldn't mess with me
I'll ruin everything you are
You know;
I'll give you television
I'll give you eyes of blue
I'll give you men who want to rule the world

And when I get excited
My little China Girl says
Oh baby just you shut your mouth
She says ... sh-sh-shhh

Currently listening to Megadeth- A Tout Le Monde

We're leaving together.
But still it's farewell.
And maybe we'll come back.
To earth, who can tell?
I guess there is no one to blame.
We're leaving ground (leaving ground).
Will things ever be the same again?

It's the final countdown.
The final countdown.
Ohh!
We're heading for Venus (Venus).
And still we stand tall.
'Cause maybe they've seen us.
And welcome us, all yeah.
With so many lightyears to go.
And things to be found (to be found).
I'm sure that we'll all miss her so.

It's the final countdown.
The final countdown.
The final countdown (final countdown). Ohhh oh oh ohhhh.
The final countdown. Ohhhhhhhhhh.
It's the final countdown.
The final countdown.
The final countdown (final countdown).
Ohhh. It's the final countdown.
We're leaving togetherrrr. (The final countdown).
We'll all miss her so.
It's the final countdown (Final countdown).
Ohhh. It's. the. final. countdown.

Loreena McKennit - The Visit.

On another note, is it just me or was 'Holy Diver' written just to put random words to a rather nice guitar tune?

If you want, if you want to be the one that he's thinking of
You just need to understand
Just turn around
Just turn around
Oh-oh

You are the only thing, the only thing that he has left
The only thing at all, the only thing at all

In later hours when the packed bars start spitting cowards
They're picking scars
Cell phones clenched along the sidewalk
They usually stay out of our way
The bridge and tunnel just seems to escape near our home

If you want, if you want to be the one that he's thinking of
You just need to understand
Just turn around
Just turn around
Oh-oh

You are the only thing, the only thing that he has left
The only thing at all, the only thing at all

In later hours when the packed bars start spitting cowards
They're picking scars
Cell phones clenched along the sidewalk
They usually stay out of our way
The bridge and tunnel just seems to escape near our home

While there is no one else around,
We’ve been waiting for countless hours,
No, you will never, you will never measure out,
‘Ca-‘Ca-‘Ca-‘Cause baby we’ll all soon come to an end,
‘Ca-‘Ca-‘Ca-‘Cause baby we’ll all soon come to an end.

In the later hours,
When the packed bars start spitting cowards,
Picking scars cell phones clenched along,
Along the sidewalk

Well they usually stay out of our way,
The bridge and tunnel just seems to escape near our home,
Near our home.

Because you are the only thing,
The only thing that he has left,
The only thing at all...

Gold Finger!

I am thinking it's a sign
That the freckles in our eyes
Are mirror images
And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned

And I have to speculate
That God Himself did make
Us into corresponding shapes
Like puzzle pieces from the clay

And true it may seem like a stretch
But it's thoughts like this that catch
My troubled head when you're away
When I am missing you to death

When you are out there on the road
For several weeks of shows
And when you scan the radio
I hope this song will guide you home

They will see us waving from such great heights
"Come down now" they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away
"Come down now" but we'll stay

I've tried my best to leave
This all on your machine
But the persistent beat
It sounded thin upon the sending

And that frankly will not fly
You'll hear the shrillest highs
And lowest lows with the windows down
And this is guiding you home

They will see us waving from such great heights
"Come down now" they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away
"Come down now" but we'll stay

the postal service :3
Such Great Heights.

Iron and Wine this time, actually.

Gooo Europe Final Countdown. Those lyrics are funny coming from a metal hater.

Who said I hated metal?

I just hate you.

Besides, the song is terrible and the only reason I was listening to it was because of "[www.stanford.edu] How to Kill a Mockingbird."
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Accentuated by the mobile dungeon of fluorescence,
As I fall out of love, this wasn’t supposed to happen,
Not according to you.

Please don’t allow your voice to fade,
Don’t fall so weak to fault or blame,
To give yourself reason for an end.

Please don’t allow your voice to fade,
Don’t fall so weak to fault or blame,
To give yourself reason for an end.

We’d have our own subway car in the middle of the night,
I’d work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend,
As the graffiti scrolls by.

Please don’t allow your voice to fade,
Don’t fall so weak to fault for blame,
To give yourself reason for an end.

Please don’t allow your voice to fade,
Don’t fall so weak to fault for blame,
To give yourself reason for an end.

And at the end of your low,
You pin my shoulders against the mattress,
Arching your frame with your stomach pushed outward,
Your head tilting back with your mouth partially open,
The sounds slur and elevate slowly in volume,
When you wake up with your family gathered around,
Remember that our love was true,
And I will not allow you to destroy yourself, oh no.

And I hope that I'm not revealing too,
I hope that I'm not revealing too,
I hope that I'm not revealing too,
I hope that I'm not revealing too much, no too much.

We’d have our own subway car in the middle of the night,
I’d work the same job and play the same bars on every weekend,
As the graffiti scrolls by.

Erm.. Okay.

No one appreciates the oldies...friggen children these days, their heavy metal causing their brains to shrink and mouths to hang open like zombies, little shits.

Europe - The Final Countdown (2000 remix)

This post has been edited by Onikitsune: Apr 28 2007, 08:07

No one appreciates the oldies...friggen children these days, their heavy metal causing their brains to shrink and mouths to hang open like zombies, little shits.

Uhuh... unlike the good old days.
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What about Metallica?
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Metallica lost all credibility when Lars Ulrich raised such a stink about the downloading of music. Now, no one cares about them, anymore except the worst company in America, the RIAA
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I can't,
I can't remember,
forgetting everything,
it makes me happier,
that you are gone,
it's been so long, now,
too many lies,
you said you'd let me go,
but here we go, again,
another motel,
we used to work so well.

Waving goodbye,
one last time,
we may never know why,
we just don't care anymore.

Waving goodbye,
one last time,
we may never know why,
we just don't care anymore.

Wake up,
get on an airplane,
it's always just the same,
it means much less to us,
each time you're here,
the money disappears,
too many times,
i need to let you go,
but here we go, again,
another try,
those city lights on L.A.,
remind me as we fly away.

We're waving goodbye,
one last time,
we may never know why,
we just don't care anymore.

Waving goodbye,
one last time,
we may never know why,
we just don't care anymore.