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TeeHee-- I just threw in that last line for fun-- I feel the same way about most Shakepseare movies where they speak his words-- too much for me to listen and think and decipher--

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz--- No responses for a few days -- I got a good one-- How about this: Shes takin a swipe at fun She gives me a reason For sighting my sights Well I know XXXXXXXXXXXX She jangles me up She does it with ease And sometimes she passes through me Just like a breeze She gives me a reason For feelin all right

Looked pretty bad-- on drudgereport.com you can see the video of the Lincoln he hit --pretty smashed up --His head looks like it hit the windshield of the Lincoln and he wasn't wearing a helmet-- he probably flipped over the car and hit his head again on the ground- Shades of Kellen Winslow Jr--

Yes--this was touched on here a few weeks back-- A damn good movie--when his wife realizes she married a lie, but she so loves him -- it cut pretty deep. Alot more questions and difficult situations in this movie to ponder than just mindless violence -- I couldn't disagree more about the violence--there was alot more mystery about what would happen than a Hollywood buildup to ultimate revenge. It felt darn real to me. Viggo played it right --understated and lethal when he had to be -- and William Hurt put in his best showing since I don't know how long-- If you don't like this, you probably only like being spoonfed your plotlines --

Hey Ray -- I looked it up ---I never would have gotten it, but this artist had more than his share of big ones-- How a bout a hint for the folks -- its been 2 days since a post here--

The Name of This Band is the Talking Heads is incredible--for the longest time it wasn't available on disc-- 2discs better than Stop Making Sense--its my favorite. Crisp sound and great songs from two periods--

No Bill--go again! You earned it!!

An incredible album. I discovered Blue only 10 years or so ago -- I never was turned on by her radio tunes back when she was huge. Many of my friends prefer Court and Spark, and I don't understand that! I think they want to hear HITS and they are not really listening to Blue. It sounds like life-- So soulful, beautifully played and subtly produced. Her songs are all resonant--even when Robert Downey Jr, sang the Christmas tune a few years ago on Allie McBeal, the song was the star. Haven't listened to it in awhile--but I will this weekend--thanks

I can hear Plant screaming it -- Since I've Been Loving You How about this: This ain't no party, this ain't no disco, this ain't no fooling around

How do I do this? Seems simple-- I want to hook up my computer to the Digital to Analog converter of my sound system-- Radio Shack sold me an adapter plug for the back of the computer and an RCA adapter plug for the coaxial RCA-in on the DAC, and told me I could use coaxial cable like I use for the cable TV. I skeptically said I'd try it, and it does not work. They had coaxial RCA cables there--should I have just gotten them? Can I buy a long coaxial cable on-line that would have the correct ends so I can accomplish getting better sound from the computer?

Funny-- I thought the same thing- This ain't rap at all--I looked it up -- a great song

hey Nic-- You liked an Inconvenient Truth, huh? Does it have a Fahrenheit 9/11 feel to it, or something more believeable? I want to see it ---

I saw United 93 a few days after it came out, and some of the images still stick with me-- After you realize the filmmaker is not going to tickle you immediately with Hollywood elements to keep you interested, when you see that this is the real thing following the real events that led up to the worst day in our country for many many years, then you settle in and watch what you know can't be stopped. Its going to happen. No happy endings here- Its a serious movie, and I can't imagine taking a date to it-- that's part of the appeal of United 93 to me--its not so popular!

That dog has a look on his face that screams "This sucks". or "You suck"

Reign O'er Me who about this--two words supple wrist

I'm having a hard time getting Paul Simon's "Surprise" out of the constant rotation in the CD player-- Soft acoustic rock with Brian Eno at the controls-- mellow but challenging--

Talk behind my back I'm off the beaten track. I'll take on anyone Ain't scared of a bloody nose, Drink till I drop down With one eye on my clothes. What is it? I'll take it. Who is she? I'll rape it. Got a bet there? I'll meet it. Getting High? You can't beat it.

What is it? Ill take it. Who is she? Ill rape it. Got a bet there? Ill meet it. Getting high? you cant beat it.

I loved all of the old urban insult jokes like: Your mama is so fat that she irons her dress on the driveway-- --one of the very few clean ones--

Eminence Front who about this: What is it? Ill take it. Who is she? Ill rape it.

BC - this was your challenge A little easier one, perhaps...... There once was a woman with wings.<?XML:NAMESPACE PREFIX = O /> Happy with the simple things. She had silk suspenders and high-heeled, stocking thighs. Helping me in my need. She was a friend, indeed. She was my baby, until the day she died. When I looked it up I found this: Gang Bang There once was a woman with wings Happy with the simple things She had silk suspenders and high, heeled, stocking thighs Helping me in my need She was a friend, indeed She was my baby until the day she died Ain't nothin' like a gang bang Ain't nothin' like a gang bang Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues. (repeat) She was a woman who was twice my size She looked into my eyes She said "Only you can blow my blues away" She said "I'll tell you what to do Bring all your friends with you And you can come up and see me any ol' time of day" Ain't nothin' like a gang bang Ain't nothin' like a gang bang Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues, ahhh (repeat) There were twenty-seven guys An unexpected surprise She just kept on rockin' 'til the night was gone She was smilin' through the tears For a hundred and fifty years Just lickin' her lips and helpin' me along Ain't nothin' like a gang bang Ain't nothin' like a gang bang Ain't nothin' like a gang bang to blow away the blues. which is Gang Bang by the Alex Harvey Band -- --not Mr, Tambourine Man-- This is Mr Tambourine Man: Mr. Tambourine Man Bob Dylan - Tambourine Man hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin you though i know that evening's empire has returned into sand vanished from my hand left me blindly here to stand but still not sleepin my weariness amazes me - i'm branded on my feet i have no one to meet and my ancient empty street's too dead for dreamin hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin you take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship my senses have been stripped my hands cant feel to grip my toes to numb to step wait only for my bootheels to be wanderin i'm ready to go anywhere, i'm ready for to fade into my own parade cast your dancing spell my way i promise to go under it hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin you though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun its not aimed at anyone its just escaping on the run and, but for the sky, there are no fences facin and if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme to your tambourine in time its just a ragged clown behind i wouldnt pay it any mind its just a shadow your seeing that he's chasing hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin you then take me dissappearing through the smoke rings of my mind down the foggy ruins of time far past the frozen leaves the haunted frightened trees out to the windy beach far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free silhouetted by the sea circled by the circus sands with all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves let me forget about today until tomorrow hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me i'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me in the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin you I felt bad about being a jerk, so I looked them up--sorry Is Alex Harvey a frind of yours? I'd never heard of Gang Bang--anyone else?

I resent that statement. Now you are pushing your luck.[] Where is Amy? I'm gonna tell.[] TeeHee-- Well, you know, there are always exceptions!!! And, darn it if we here don't appreciate those exceptions! Thing is, I can count probably 20 to 1 couples where he wanted some good sound but had to settle for the satellites/sub that didn't overwhelm her armoire and curtains. And you know what I'm talkng about-- Even me, I've got great sound, but when guests come over she turns it down so low I just turn it off-- I think it has to do with ladies being able to hear every word each other says--while gentlemen want to retire with a cigar and some great music--

BC-- Sorry for me being a jerk-- I've been on this thread since the early days, and I even started a competing thread which was smashed and forgotten long ago-- PLEEEEEAAASE post a challenge that you think we have heard but will bother us nto sleepless nights because we've heard it but can't place it!

Jeez, BC -- this thread is not for posting obscurities! Its for poking our brains with somewhat familiar lyrics that we may just remember! Kind of a walk down memory lane with classic rockers that have imperfect memories! We all have tunes we love that no-one has heard about--but we post only the ones we think someone else will know--or will have heard before---please no more thread killers!

How about calling your list: "Men are from Klipsch, Women are from tiny Bose satellites with crappy subs"