![]() |
Oh Canada
http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,90586,00.html
Spree: VANCOUVER, British Columbia — Canada will open North America's first legal safe-injection site (search) for drug addicts later this year, a decision that drew swift criticism from White House drug czar John Walters. The so-called "shooting gallery" will be federally funded, a 12-seat facility where addicts will be given the equipment they need to inject safely under the supervision of nurses, said Viviana Zanocco, spokeswoman for the Vancouver Coastal Health Authority, which will run the program. :dance2: |
music
Quote:
While the RIAA's public statements may be a bit off the deep end, it's hard for me to be upset with them. File-sharing is costing recording companies enormous amounts of money. The long run effect of this may be that only the bubble gum bands that sell lots of albums on the first day of release are economically viable. The RIAA and recording cos spent several years not going after consumers, just going after websites (i.e. Napster). That didn't work. They put some effort into making music available for purcahse over the internet, with mixed results (possibly too early to tell). I'm not sure that they have much choice any longer, but to put some fear into consumers. OTOH, I doubt it will be all that effective (cf. that AOL tried the same tactic against spammers a few years ago, and Microsoft is trying it now...) Sidd(perhaps I'm just bitter because I never could figure out how to navigate KaZaa)Finch |
Bad Music Nominee
How about Donna Summers "Love to Love you Baby". Here are the lyrics, which, you should remember, are stretched over the requisite 3+ minutes by sounds that can only be compared to those you'd expect to be made by a cat engaging in S&M.
Love to Love you Baby I love to love you baby... When you're laying so close to me there's no place I'd rather you be than with me here... I love to love you baby... Do it to me again and again you put me in such an awful spin in a spin... I love to love you baby... Lay your head down real close to me soothe my mind and set me free set me free... I love to love you baby... |
Puffy Nipples, Porn Stars, Etc...
Quote:
Um..... thanks? |
Oh Canada
Quote:
|
Speaking of Bad Lyrics
I really don't think it's fair to bust out the cheesy 70s lyrics, but as that door has already been opened, I offer the lyrics to "Chevy Van:"
I gave a girl a ride in my wagon Now she crawled in and took control She was tired as her mind was draggin' And I said get some sleep--and dream of rock n roll Like a picture she was laying there And moonlight dancing off her hair She woke up and took me by the hand She's gonna love me in my Chevy van And that's all right with me Her young face was like that of an angel And her long legs were tanned and brown Better keep your eyes on the road son Better slow this vehicle down 'cause 'Cause like a picture she was laying there And moonlight dancing off her hair She woke up and took me by the hand She's gonna love me in my Chevy van And that's all right with me I put her out in a town that was so small You could throw a rock from end to end A dirt road main street, she walked off in her barefeet And it's a shame I won't be passin' through again Like a picture she was laying there And moonlight dancing off her hair She woke up and took me by the hand We made love me in my Chevy van And that's all right with me Yeah like a picture she was laying there And moonlight dancing off her hair She woke up and took me by the hand We made love me in my Chevy van And that's all right with me |
Most Stupid Song Poll
Quote:
Thurgreed seems to have nominated songs that are stupid/offensive. The lyrics are a bit more verbally rich, but the words used aren't put to good use. That makes deciding a bit more difficult. I might see Thurgreed's R. Kelly nomination with a Billy Ocean-"Get into my Car" nomination of my own. It's approximately equivalent, but from a more innoncent day where musicians didn't film there sexual escapades with minors. Hey you, get in to my car Who me? Yes you, get in to my car Woooooooooh. Wah! Hey! Who's that lady Coming down the road Who's that lady Who's that woman Walking through my door What's the score I'll be the sun Shining on you Hey Cinderella Step in your shoe I'll be your non-stop lover Get it while you can Your non-stop miracle I'm your man Get outta my dreams Get in to my car Get outta my dream Get in to the back seat baby Get in to my car Beep Beep, yeah Get outta my mind Get in to my life Ooooooh Oh I said hey (Hey) you (You) Get in to my car link to painful remainder of lyrics |
Puffy Nipples, Porn Stars, Etc...
Quote:
|
POLL
Quote:
|
POLL
Quote:
Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight Gonna grab some afternoon delight My motto's always been 'when it's right, it's right' Why wait until the middle of a cold dark night? When everything's a little clearer in the light of day And we know the night is always gonna be there any way Thinkin' of you's workin' up my appetite Looking forward to a little afternoon delight Rubbin' sticks and stones together makes the sparks ingite And the thought of lovin' you is getting so exciting Sky rockets in flight Afternoon delight Afternoon delight Afternoon delight Started out this morning feeling so polite I always though a fish could not be caught who wouldn't bite But you've got some bait a waitin' and I think I might try nibbling A little afternoon delight Sky rockets in flight Afternoon delight Afternoon delight Afternoon delight Please be waiting for me, baby, when I come around We could make a lot of lovin' 'for the sun goes down Thinkin' of you's workin' up my appetite Looking forward to a little afternoon delight Rubbin' sticks and stones together makes the sparks ingite And the thought of lovin' you is getting so exciting Sky rockets in flight Afternoon delight Afternoon delight Afternoon delight Afternoon delight! |
music
Quote:
Quote:
AND 1992! YAY! _________________ Pushy the Puppy, Pablum Spooner http://www.giantgenius.com/images/stock.jpg |
Oh Canada
Quote:
|
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
"Seasons in the Sun -- Terry Jacks" Goodbye to you my trusted friend We've known each other since we were nine or ten Together we climbed hills and trees Learned of love and A B C's Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees. Goodbye my friend it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air Pretty girls are everywhere Think of me and I'll be there We had joy we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the hills that we climbed were just seasons Out of time...... Goodbye Papa please pray for me I was the black sheep of the family You tried to teach me right from wrong Too much wine and too much song Wonder how I got along. Goodbye Papa its hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air Little children everywhere When you see them I'll be there. We had joy we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the wine and the song like the seasons Have all gone. We had joy we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the wine and the song like the seasons Have all gone. Goodbye Michelle my little one You gave me love and helped me find the sun And every time that I was down You would always come around And get my feet back on the ground. Goodbye Michelle it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air With the flowers everywhere I wish that we could both be there We had joy we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the stars we could reach Were just starfish on the beach We had joy we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the stars we could reach Were just starfish on the beach We had joy we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the wine and the song like the seasons Have all gone All our lives we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the hills that we climbed were just seasons Out of time...... We had joy we had fun We had seasons in the sun One word -- Ouch. spookyfish |
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
She comes down from yellow mountain - on a dark, flat land she rides - on a pony she named Wildfire with a whirlwind by her side, on a cold Nebraska night Oh, they say she died one winter, when there came a killing frost and the pony she named Wildfire busted down his stall In a blizzard he was lost She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire By the dark of the moon, I planted - but there came an early snow There's been a hoot owl howlin' by my window now for six nights in a row She's coming for me, I know - and on Wildfire we're both gonna go We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire On Wildfire we're gonna ride; we're gonna leave sod-bustin' behind Get these hard times right on out of our minds, riding Wildfire I always cry when I think of that poor widdle pony out in the blizzard. Stupid bitch should have taken better care of her horse. |
Speaking of Bad Lyrics
Quote:
|
Classic Pablum, 70s Style
While we're here, 1977's "Telephone Man" by Meri Wilson:
I went to my apartment on a Monday at one A-singin' do lolly, lolly chicka-boom, chicka-boom Started movin' in it on a Tuesday at two A-singin' do lolly, lolly chicka-do, chicka-do Wednesday at three I called the phone company, singin': "Hey baby, put a phone in for me" Thursday at four he came a-knockin' at my door, singin': "Hey, baby, I'm your telephone man You just show me where you want it and I'll put it where I can I can put it in the bedroom, I can put it in the hall I can put it in the bathroom, I can hang it on the wall You can have it with a buzz, you can have it with a ring And if you really want it you can have a ding-a-ling Because-a hey baby, I'm your telephone man" Can you believe that? And then he says: "Now when other fellas call ya tell 'em how it all began" Well...can you imagine? My heart began a-thumpin' and my mind began to fly And I knew I wasn't dealin' with no ordinary guy So while he was a-talking I was thinkin' up my plan Then my fingers did the walkin' on the telephone man Singin' hey lolly, lolly Hey lolly, lolly Hey lolly, lolly Get it any way you can Right? Ha ha ha, so... I got it in the bedroom, and I got it in the hall And I got it in the bathroom, and he hung it on the wall I got it with a buzz, and I got it with a ring And when he told me what my number was I got a ding-a-ling A-singin' hey lolly, lolly Hey lolly, lolly Hey lolly, lolly Just-a doin' my thing Ha, ha...I've never done anything like this before! |
Let's have joy and fun and ....
It's tripe, but Terry Jacks' version is just one and by no means the earliest version of it. Kingston Trio had one earlier, and there are a bunch of others out there too (Pearls before Swine?). It was a 60s standard.
Which may be a possible new poll: The worst music that has still been recorded by multiple "artists" (at least no one would EVER try to do Billy, Don't Be a Hero again...). |
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
Quote:
sf P.S. The 409 was not, by any stretch of the imagination, a great engine. Too prone to blowing up because the cylinder castings were made too thin. You would be much better off with a slightly later model 427. (It's just you can't rhyme as much stuff with 427). Just my $.02. |
Let's have joy and fun and ....
Quote:
Well, my sister did. And I still have the tape. It provides me with unimaginable leverage in family disputes. |
Let's have joy and fun and ....
Quote:
And nomination for stupid lyrics - Horse with no name...in the desert you can't remember your name cuz there ain't no one for to give you no pain.... |
Most Stupid Song Poll
Quote:
I said na, na na na na, na na na na na-na-na na-na-na, na na na naaaaa. Watch it now watch it. Do the mashed potato, etc. str8 |
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
|
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
I think I've died and gone to heaven with my four-two-seven It's not like the beach boys brought forth hundreds of words to rhyme with nine. |
Most Stupid Song Poll
Quote:
1) The "Ba na na na" are horn sounds. 2) The "Chakachaka" part is some sort of percussion. Ba na na na... Hey! Ba na na. Ba na na na... Hey! Ba na na. Ba na na na... Hey! Ba na na. Chakachaka chakachaka chaka... (fans scream here: "Go team!" substituting whichever team they are rooting for) Repeat forever. |
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
|
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
Just doesn't have quite the same panache, does it? ;) Though you add something about parking outside the 7-11, etc. etc. That might help. spookyfish |
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
Go granny go granny go granny GO. |
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
Officially, the worst song ever is MacArthur Park. I never heard it until I was in college, and I am still not sure I have heard it in its entirety. Even(Father is a bigger musical snob than any of y'all, so I didn't know there was pop music in the 70s other than Prine, Raitt, Little Feat, etc.)Odds |
Remakes
"I Want Candy," a cute, forgettable 60s tune, was brought back to life by Bow Wow Wow, mercifully ignored for many years, and now is being sung by both Aaron Carter and Good Charlotte. Stop the madness!
Speaking of remakes, I am looking for a punk remake of Doris Day's "Que Sera Sera" that is probably at least 15 years old. Anyone know the band that did it? |
oops.
Meant to be a PM -- sorry.
|
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
I don't think that I can take it cuz it took so long to bake it and I'll never have that recipe agaaaaaaiiiiin Ohnoooooooo Oh noooooooo! |
Most Stupid Song Poll
Dave Barry did this poll years ago. "MacArthur Park" was up there, by Dave's pick was "I Am I Said" by Neil Diamond. It's hard to argue.
I am, I said To no one there An no one heard at all Not even the chair I am, I cried I am, said I And I am lost, and I can't even say why Leavin' me lonely still And in a development that will give PLF chills, I have it on very good authority that wealthy suburban seventh graders are now wearing parachute pants. I repeat: PARACHUTE PANTS. Looks like it's finally time to break that ol' Members Only jacket out of the closet. Oooooh, baby . . . I've missed you so much . . . . |
music
Quote:
str8 |
speaking of remakes
Anyone heard the remake of Boys of Summer on the radio these days (I think it is The Ataris)? Sounds exactly like the prior version (and that isn't a good thing). They changed "Deadhead sticker on a Cadillac" to "Black Flag sticker on a Cadillac". My question -- even if you loved that song in the first place, why would you do a remake that sounds exactly the same? Where's the fun in that.
this sets aside the question of why a radio station would bother playing it... |
Most Stupid Song Poll
Quote:
|
Cars, Bitches and Blunts Anyone?
Quote:
"Still A G Thang" Yeah yeah yeah I'm fin up in the corner in my lowrider dogg. Ya heard me? Top dollar with the gold flea collar dippin' in my blue Impala (DPG) [Repeats throughout intro] (Yeah it's still a G thang) It's time for all the lowriders out there yeah all the dippers you like to get ya dip on hit a switch or two, bang a corna' sittin' on threes yeah right trip... It's like 4 & to the 5 & to the 6 & to the 7 I once was told that all doggs go to Heaven Well how ya been where ya been & what it look like? My game trump tight especially when it bump like four DPG's gettin' crazy & No Limit is the label that pays me! Ridin' 'round town layin' game down like Goldie & I remember what my momma showed me told me game recognize game & stay true to what ya do & don't be ashamed I got all my game from her sometimes I have to wonder how I keep from goin' under I'm a cold muthafucka I fall to my knees & thank God before I do my thang I don't know why, I love to gangbang See life ain't nuthin' but a twist anyway bitch anyway you can say what you wanna say Just don't get in my way 'cause I'm a mean old Fiend know C know & P know see loc We make music for the thugs and the bangers and the bitches. Fuck you R&B singers She want a nigga with his khackies hangin' real low in a black rag Sixty-four hmm Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean bangin' that real shit nigga like Al Green I'm headed straight to the LB forget it that's what they tell me Sell me everythang except some bullshit and when it's time for the gunfight nigga pull quick Cause ain't nothin' butter but us and nigga you'll get wet up for fuckin' with my cheddar It's cold outside nigga grab ya sweater and that bad bitch you fuckin' with nigga she get ya set up Boy you done put all ya trust in that hoe didn't ya see what happened to the President niggaro livin' in a tight house big as the White House You fucked around & stuck ya dick in that white bitch mouth What you talkin' 'bout? Fool I'm dirty like the South and to be real I feel that's how I'm comin' out Back on the hoe stroll highway pimp patrol put ya cuffs on ya girl nigga let her off parole Man nigga way cold with his game What's his muthafuckin' name? Who me? I'm the capital S I don't fuck with stress N double O-P D-O muthafuckin double G Coldest entertainer gangbanger since Alphonz Capone Count money like Basie police try to chase me Niggas try to replace me but you can't I'm ridin' in a tank I'm blowin' hella dank So whether ridin' in ya lo-lo or smokin' on some doe doe spread the word and take the fo' door The Last Don done hooked up with the muthafuckin' King of the coast with the most here's a toast and Snoop Dogg is the representer through the niggas & G's through the LBC's and the Calio projects Brooklyn to Queens Chi-town woe now the Dogg Pound in the house everytime we touch down right next to my hometown D-town (Detroit) Eastside St. Louie (St Louie) Spokane get ya money man tic-tock Little Rock right next to Houston, Texas home of Rap-A-Lot we like to jack a lot gimme what ya got let me get that up out ya nigga I got ya somethin' for the summertime while it's hot and got the bitches posted up in the parkin' lot and guess what she want the nigga with the biggest nuts (Who dat?) A nigga who don't give a fuck Ya see niggas like me all we see is money, power moves, and a bitch a week And last but not least my nigga *B-O-Z* much love from the N.O. my nigga Feel me? and my little cousin D-A-Z forever nigga this DPGC and oh yeah Dr. D-R-E you know where I'm at nigga holla at me get at me holla at me nigga holla at a dogg that's real y'all niggas know what's happenin' It's still a (DPG) thang It's still a G thang Top dollar with the gold flea collar dippin' in my blue Impala See what I mean? |
Other Flashback 70's crap
Quote:
That being said, there is nothing wrong with enjoying music that evokes pleasant memories. Sebbby, if Mrs. D likes reflecting upon her first kahlua and cream party as a teenager, let her listen to "Rio" when she wants. Why is that a bad thing? And, although I am not a musical snob, I am a big fan of non-commercial music. But I am lucky enough to live in an area serviced by a radio station that plays bands that don't belong to major labels, and has venues that offer something other than arena tours. We don't all have the luxury of going to small intimate clubs to see the likes of Sleater-Kinney, Dar Williams, or Rufas Wainwright, much less the really hep stuff that the Pretty One listens to. So, people of the FB I say unto you: Eat at Applebee's if you so desire! Drink a mojito! And, by all means (if you want to, that is), listen to "Love My Way" while reliving your days as a cheerleader who wouldn't go past second base! |
Most Stupid Song Poll
Quote:
|
Puffy Nipples, Porn Stars, Etc...
Quote:
|
speaking of remakes
Quote:
Edited to add: I am sure that they started playing it in warm-ups because their guitar player thought it was funny. Then, it sounded pretty good so they played it at shows. Then, their A&R guy heard and thought hey, I bet we could release it. What I wonder is how much of a songwriting credit they claim for the Black Flag line. |
| All times are GMT -4. The time now is 07:47 PM. |
Powered by: vBulletin, Copyright ©2000 - 2008, Jelsoft Enterprises Limited.
Hosted By: URLJet.com