Sunday, August 31, 2014

((( GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY )))







I must admit that the straight forward sci-fi plot of Guardians of the Galaxy was rather boring to me. Just another movie created to emotionally masturbate an audience of mostly knuckleheaded idiots. No great lessons that mankind needs to learn are included, at least none I could remember from between naps.





HOWEVER

A kid gets abducted by aliens, at the beginning of the movie, and he has a Walkman type cassette player with him and a cassette tape full of fantastic Baby Boomer oldies songs. The very concept that millions of light years away aliens are enjoying Earth Baby Boomer music of the 1960s and 70s is irresistible to a Baby Boomer like me.

Yes, that I really liked!


If I had known that the green woman, in the movie, was the same woman who played the lead female role in the movie Avatar I would most certainly have liked this movie better




Saturday, August 30, 2014

((( A HORSE IS A HORSE )))



Photo


I don't suggest you try

to pin a tail on this 'donkey'




((( CHAIRMAN OF THE BORED )))






You probably don't realize this but

I AM CHAIRMAN OF THE BORED

Are you bored?

Well then, I'm your chairman!




Thursday, August 28, 2014

((( THIS IS TRUE GREATNESS!! )))







SHARED:

LETTER OF COMMENDATION FOR OFFICERS:

K **DAYOS & T ***KMAN

8/28/2014

I saw something last night that made an impression upon me I feel will last the rest of my life. Coming out of the Earth natural foods market there were two excellent police officers looking down at a bum lying on the concrete. From the standpoint of an advanced Tai Chi Grandmaster I could 'see' qualities of the energy of these two officers that left me astounded. I can try to describe a...superhuman patience and kindness that went off the proverbial scales of average human patience and kindness.

Here they were treating a puke spitting apparently homeless bum as though he was a hopeless family member. They were so kind and so patient I was left speechless. I commented to them about this and they kind of shrugged their shoulders as though they hear so many lies from average people they just don't believe anything people say anymore. I sure don't blame them for feeling this way.

I looked around me and within my spirit I was yelling, “THIS IS TRUE GREATNESS!!!” but no one else 'saw' anything worth noting. However, if those police officers did something those people didn't like OH, THEY WOULD NOTICE ALRIGHT!!!! Human scum!!! I went back to my vehicle and suddenly realized that something had to be done to bring special attention to the greatness of these two officers. SOMETHING HAD TO BE DONE and it finally dawned on me that if I didn't do something special NO ONE ELSE WOULD!!!!

I fumbled and finally found a pen and a receipt to write on and I got their names telling them I was going to write the police department and do my best to get them promoted. They kind of shrugged their shoulders obviously feeling I was just another liar full of empty talk.

So here I am sending you this letter in the hopes that, when considered for promotion, these two excellent police officers will be given the promotions they so rightly deserve!


From Your Friend,

*******************



((( BEHIND BLUE EYES )))





No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be hated, to be fated
To hearing mostly lies

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance that's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger, none of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance that's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

And if I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
And if I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes


*New Karaoke Song with Modified Lyrics
dedicated to the Police Force




Wednesday, August 27, 2014

((( COME AND GET YOUR LOVE )))





Hey (hey) What's the matter with your head? yeah
Hey (hey) What's the matter with your mind and your sign?
And-a ooh-ohh
Hey (hey) Nothin's a matter with your head, baby, find it
Come on and find it
Hell, with it, baby, 'cause you're fine and you're mine
And you look so divine

Come and get your love
Come and get your love
Come and get your love
Come and get your love

Hey (hey) What's the matter with your feel right?
Don't you feel right, baby?
Hey, oh, yeah, get it from the main vine, alright
I said-a find it, find it, darling, love it
If you like it, yeah-eh
Hey (hey) It's your business if you want some
Take some, get it together, baby

Come and get your love
Come and get your love
Come and get your love
Come and get your love

Come and get your love, come and get your love
Come and get your love, now
Come and get your love, come and get your love
Come and get your love, now
Come and get your love, come and get your love
Come and get your love, now
Come and get your love, come and get your love
Come and get your love, now

Come and get your love
Come and get your love
Come and get your love
Come and get your love

Hey (hey) What's the matter with your feel right?
Don't you feel right, baby?
Hey, oh, yeah, get it from the main vine, alright

La,la,la,la,la,la, (come and get your love)
La,la,la,la,la,la, (come and get your love)
La,la,la,la,la,la, (come and get your love)
La,la,la,la,la,la, (come and get your love)
La,la.la,la,la,la,la,la,la (come and get your love)
La,la.la,la,la,la,la,la,la (come and get your love)
La,la.la,la,la,la, (come and get your love)
La,la.la,la,la,la,la,la,la (come and get your love)


*New Karaoke Song



Monday, August 25, 2014

((( MOTHER'S LITTLE HELPER )))





What a drag it is getting old

"Kids are different today", I hear every mother say
Mother needs something today to calm her down
And though she's not really ill, there's a little yellow pill
She goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day

"Things are different today", I hear every mother say
Cooking fresh food for a husband's just a drag
So she buys an instant cake and she burns her frozen steak
And goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And to help her on her way, get her through her busy day

Doctor, please, some more of these
Outside the door, she took four more
What a drag it is getting old

"Men just aren't the same today", I hear every mother say
They just don't appreciate that you get tired
They're so hard to satisfy, you can tranquilize your mind
So go running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And four help you through the night, help to minimize your plight

Doctor, please, some more of these
Outside the door, she took four more
What a drag it is getting old

"Life's just much too hard today", I hear every mother say
The pursuit of happiness just seems a bore
And if you take more of those, you will get an overdose
No more running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
They just helped you on your way, through your busy dying day, hey


*New Karaoke Song

When I found out this song 
was a social commentary on the dangers of the drug Valium
nicknamed: Mother's Little Helper
and considering the uniqueness of the musical arrangement of the song
I thought I would learn it to jam with, if nothing else




((( THE SURVIVING AWARENESS OF ROBIN WILLIAMS )))






I tend to have a strong spiritual connection with certain prominent people when they die that is obviously amplified by my admittedly vivid imagination.

My whole life stopped and went to proverbial 'half-mast' when I read that Robin Williams had committed suicide. It really hit me hard. I could feel his spirit communicating with me before and after his trial with God. Before he was in a darkness that I believe is a 'waiting room' of sorts and he could sense that his only hope was to do his best to make me funnier. I was angry at the thought that I was being tricked again by my imagination or some impostor demonic force and I drunkenly yelled: IF YOU DON'T MAKE ME FUNNIER I'LL THROW YOU INTO HELL MYSELF, YOU SON OF A BITCH!!! WHAT ARE ASPIRING COMICS SUPPOSED TO DO IF THEY HAVE A BAD NIGHT? THINK OF YOU AND KILL THEMSELVES???

After Robin's trial there was much more light around him and he seemed very happy. In my mind's eye I could see that he looked young and in his prime. Robin was relieved that he could finally think clearly again. His financial problems from being too generous and being bled proverbially dry by his ex-wives was over and so were his alcohol and substance abuse issues.

Robin Williams told me his trial with God ended something like this:





ROBIN:  Gosh, thank you so very much for forgiving me because of the powerful anti-depressant medication I was taking that made me suicidal and robbed me of my creativity. Plus knowing I had parkinsons disease to look forward to didn't help AT ALL!! Not to mention my ex-wives who were sending me into bankruptcy. I don't think there is an American male out there who doesn't sometimes fantasize killing himself just so that he doesn't have to pay alimony.

GOD: I understand

ROBIN: So then the rumors are true that Jesus survived the cross and was eventually forced to pay alimony?

GOD: NO!!!

ROBIN: I understand






Well, I'm going to do my best to make your chosen one funny, but...well...we both know that I tend to curse when I do comedy. I mean, that's me! I hope you don't mind...too much

GOD:  It's okay, as long as you don't overdo it

ROBIN:  When do I overdo it?

GOD:  YOU ALWAYS OVERDO IT!!!

ROBIN:  shit!

GOD: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!








ROBIN:  By the time I get through with this guy NO ONE will consider electing him as a 'true prophet of God'

GOD:  I'm sure he'll appreciate that!

ROBIN:  For the life of me I can't imagine any jokes I'd want to tell the audience while I'm being stoned to death

GOD:  It seems to me you'd want to tell your jokes BEFORE they decide to stone you

ROBIN:  If the audience is anything like the CBS television network they'd stone me no matter when I decide to tell my jokes. That show would not have been canceled if I was allowed to say “FUCK YOU” at least once in every episode. It would have given the show a sincerity it desperately needed

GOD:  Well, you give it your best. That's all I ask

ROBIN:  And if I don't...TO HELL WITH ME!!!!!! Got it!!!



And so...







If you believe in reincarnation pray you don't come back as a pair of my undershorts because I eat so much Mexican food whenever I fart I'm tempted to yell: FIRE IN THE HOLE!!!!!!! It doesn't take long before my poor underpants look like someone was dropping tiny Hiroshima bombs in the area where I explode. Oh, brace yourself!!!

((( FIRE IN THE HOLE!!!! )))







I've noticed that more and more people are driving electric cars. The thought of having solar panels on the roof of your house and an electric car that all you have to do is plug in when you get home sounds appealing. Unless, of course, you live in an area of the world where the sun doesn't shine for 8 months out of the year. Break out the sled and husky dogs and pray they haven't turned gay. If they have I predict you're going to have a long wait before they get over that next 'hump'.

I think I'll wait until they come out with the 'Black Ho' version of an electric car. That's the electric car with a sensor that knows when you have arrived at your house. Just as you leave the car a black woman's voice yells:

“DON'T FOGET TO PUT THE PLUG IN MAH ASS, BITCH!!!!!!”




No one's laughing. Damn!!!!!




UPDATE:

Supposedly, Robin has asked God if he could share some important things he has learned since his death. God has, supposedly, given Robin permission to do so through me, but God says that he might as well not bother as, to the atheists, it will be just a lot of crazy nonsense. Still, Robin is determined to at least try before giving up and so:

Robin says he was an atheist at the time of his death and that if he truly believed in God he would not have taken his life as he did. Since he was certain he would cease to exist upon death he took his life in despair over his financial troubles and his inability to be funny and snap out of his depression.

Upon knowing he was actually dead he what shocked to find he still existed and suddenly realized that ALL ATHEISTS ARE DEAD WRONG!!! Awareness does indeed survive death!!! Upon realizing this he became incredibly afraid of the implications of as he noticed a darkness, unlike anything he had ever know, surround him. He instinctively knew he was supposed to patiently wait and review his life doing whatever he could to prepare himself for his audience with God.

Robin is not allowed to say too much about the matter, but he is allowed to say:

Staunch professional atheists like Richard Dawkins boldly say that evolution is a fact. For evolution to be a fact science would have to be able to demonstrate, with repeatable scientific experiments, that God does not exist and that consciousness and life can evolve from inanimate matter. Why? Because at the time of the supposed “Big Bang” any life that might have existed would most certainly have been completely destroyed in the explosion, that's why.

Of course, atheists like Richard Dawkins are too dumb, moronic ignorant to realize this and so boldly state that evolution is a fact with nothing to back it up besides a modicum of evidence and lots of wild mythological stories that gullible atheist suckers accept as hard, cold fact; brainwashed idiot fools that they are!

I mean, saying that a number of fossils proves conclusively that there is no God and that natural selection evolved life while having no conscious awareness and no overall purpose in doing so IS ABSOLUTELY LUDICROUS!!! If science had repeatable scientific experiments to back such a ridiculous claim science would have something to stand on. What evidence science does have is sorely inadequate to substantiate such an outrageous “theory”!

It must be remembered that a THEORY can eventually be proven incorrect while a FACT cannot eventually be proven incorrect. Until science can demonstrate how consciousness and life can evolve from inanimate matter the THEORY of evolution will always remain a “theory”, period!!







'I just learned that Satan has a son and daughter and is divorced. Why does it not surprise me that Satan is divorced? He tends to refer to his ex-wife as "THAT BITCH!!" I hear you, man, I hear you! Satan says that if it was around, at the time, he would have been married in a Catholic church with lots of pre-fondled choir boys in the "PEE-YOUs". I guess it doesn't take much imagination to envision that all the dead popes who ever existed do not find this joke funny. Then again, it's hard to find anything funny...when you're burning in hell, right?

Supposedly, it's horrible in hell, but...at least they're not bored'


-Robin Williams





'Let's get 'real', shall we. No matter how you 'slice' it, having a lesbian woman playing the part of Peter Pan just doesn't 'cut' it! So, I want everyone reading this to write the Disney corporation and tell them to kill their idea of having Rosie O'donnell play the new Peter Pan in the movie they are considering making. If Disney asks you how you knew tell them Robin Williams told you from beyond the realm of the dead. That should get their attention.

C'mon, man!  Rosie O'Donnell playing Peter Pan?? Not even gay guys like that concept!! Face it. Rosie will NEVER be voted home 'coming' 'queen' at any gay pride parade. That's a 'given', right?

-Robin Williams





'When I found out the guy who played the father in the TV show The Brady Bunch was gay I had me a hissy fit and started squealing like a pig! NOOOOOO, it couldn't be true, BUTT it was!!! Considering this, if they were to do a remake of the show for the 21st century I would imagine the theme song would be more along these 'lines':


Here's a story,
of a lesbian lady,
who was raising three very lovely girls,
the youngest one in curls,

Then she met,
a male gay fruity,
who was raising three boys of his own,

So they decided to get together,
and give up sex

The Brady Bunch
The Brady Bunch

That's the way they be-CAME
The Brady Bunch


~ Robin Williams ~






FROM AN ARTICLE ABOUT THE RIOTS IN FERGUSON MISSOURI. PRESIDENT OBAMA SAID:

“I’ll be watching over the next several days to assess whether, in fact, it’s helping rather than hindering progress in Ferguson,” the president said, underlining that he had expressed his concerns to Nixon by telephone."

MY COMMENT:

Obama has a telephone that can call the dead? Say hi to 'tricky Dickey' for me and, Obama, don't be shy! Give me a call!! My area code and number is:

000-000-SHIT

That's OH OH OH - OH OH OH SHIT and if you call in the next ten-minutes you'll get an extra call FREE! Just pay shipping and handling which, from Limbo, can be very expensive. Oh, did the Catholics do away with "Limbo"? We'll we're still dancing it here!!

'Limbo lower now. How low can you go!!'



What can I say? Dead people are desperate for a laugh


-Robin Williams









'Hey, it's not easy turning being bi-polar into a multi-million-dollar career with most of the money going to my ex-wives'


-Robin Williams








'I've got nothing against faggots. However, having two-heads results in having two opposing opinions on certain subjects. There are times when my willy reacts to a beautiful woman and I have to put willy in his place. 'NO, NO, NO!!! Down, boy!!!' So, I have nothing against faggots, but my 'Duck Commander' willy does. Should I deny my willy freedom of thought? If I put such matters to a democratic vote the vote is usually always tied and it's a stalemate. Willy votes yes and I vote no. Still, both of us agree that fucking ducks and fucking faggots is not in our best interest.

It's confession time:

When I first saw an ad for the movie Free Willy I automatically assumed it was a movie about sexual suppression. I asked myself why there was a picture of a kid and a whale advertising a movie about sexual suppression? When I found out Free Willy was a movie about a kid and a whale I was so embarrassed! I said to myself, "Man, you've got to start thinking more about fish!"


-Robin Williams








"OYE VAY, Erinie! Dat is wit-out a doubt the dumbest idea I have ever hoyd!! Ernie? Ernie Moskowitz are you listening to me??" And just like 'that' Ernie had died of a heart attack! I feel so bad about it because...I don't miss him at all.'

-Fido Moskowitz









'Since his accident, the hard of hearing actor Gary Busey is being considered nowhere near tactful enough to be on the hit show Celebrity Big Brother. I just watched his entrance to that show and here is a scene I would rather have seen:

Gary enters the Celebrity Big Brother house and is first met by a black man sporting dread locks.

BLACK DREAD:  Hi, my name is Jamal

GARY:  What?

BLACK DREAD:  My name is Jamal

GARY:  What? Another nigger named Jamal?? What are you buttfuckers taking over the Earth?

(Break to a commercial)

Is it any wonder why CBS cancelled my show?


-Robin Williams








'It wasn't too long ago that science change the pronunciation of their planet Uranus (it sure ain't my planet) from YOUR-ANUS to URINE US. Why? Obviously because urine smells a lot better than your anus, right?

Actually, I wouldn't mind urinating on science since they had me hopelessly addicted to drugs that eventually robbed me of all will to live. Fact of the matter is I'd rather pee on them than show them my anus. It's a safer option. You never can tell with these guys'


-Robin Williams







'What the heck is going on with all these TV commercials where talking farm and other animals need auto insurance? I mean, what has science been up to lately that farm animals, and geckos, need auto insurance? I think I saw one ad with a duck. Another with a frog, but I don't believe he's talking yet. Give science another year on that one.

I guess it's becoming normal for a cop to pull someone over and to find that a pig is driving the car. Well, at least the officer in the commercial didn't seem impressed. Makes you wonder what kind of sobriety test is given to a pig if he's suspected of drunk driving

((( SQUEEEEEEEEEEEAALLLLLL!!! )))

Like I always say: If you're gonna let your dog drive the car, make certain he has...a valid license'


-Robin Williams




Sunday, August 24, 2014

((( SUMMERTIME BLUES )))





I'm gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler
About a workin' all summer just to try to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby, and try to get a date
My boss says, "No dice son, you gotta work late"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

Well my mom and pop told me, "Son you gotta make some money,
If you want to use the car to go ridin' next Sunday"
Well I didn't go to work, told the boss I was sick
"Well you can't use the car 'cause you didn't work a late"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

I'm gonna take two weeks, gonna have a fine vacation
I'm gonna take my problem to the United Nations
Well I called my congressman and he said quote:
"I'd like to help you son but you're too young to vote"
Sometimes I wonder what I'm a gonna do
But there ain't no cure for the summertime blues


*New Karaoke Song



Saturday, August 23, 2014

((( START ME UP )))





If you start me up
If you start me up I'll never stop
If you start me up
If you start me up I'll never stop

I've been running hot
You got me ticking gonna blow my top
If you start me up
If you start me up I'll never stop
Never stop, never stop, never stop

You make a grown man cry
You make a grown man cry
You make a grown man cry
Spread out the oil, the gasoline
I walk smooth, ride in a mean, mean machine
Start it up

If you start it up
Kick on the starter give it all you got, you got, you got
I can't compete with the riders in the other heats
If you rough it up
If you like it you can slide it up
Slide it up, slide it up, slide it up

Don't make a grown man cry
Don't make a grown man cry
Don't make a grown man cry
My eyes dilate, my lips go green
My hands are greasy, she's a mean, mean machine
Start it up

Start me up
Give it all you got
You got to never, never, never stop
Slide it up, baby just slide it up
Slide it up, slide it up, never, never, never

You make a grown man cry
You make a grown man cry
You make a grown man cry
Ride like the wind at double speed
I'll take you places that you've never, never seen

Start it up
Love the day when we'll never stop, never stop
Never, never, never stop
Tough me up
Never stop, never stop

You, you, you make a grown man cry
You, you make a dead man come
You, you make a dead man come


*New Karaoke Song



Wednesday, August 20, 2014

((( DANDELION )))





Prince or pauper, beggar man or thing
Play the game with every flower you bring

Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock chimes
Dandelions don't care about the time

Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion, blow away dandelion

Tho' you're older now it's just the same
You can play the dandelion game
When you're finished with your childlike prayers
Well, you know you should wear it
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailors, lives
Rich man, poor man, beautiful, daughters, wives

Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion, blow away dandelion

Little girls and boys come out to play, yes
Bring your dandelions to blow away

Dandelion don't tell no lies
Dandelion will make you wise
Tell me if she laughs or cries
Blow away dandelion, blow away dandelion


*New Karaoke Song




((( JUMPING JACK FLASH )))






I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas
But it's all right. I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas! Gas! Gas

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas
But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas! Gas! Gas

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was crowned with a spike right thru my head
But it's all right now, in fact, it's a gas
But it's all right, I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash
It's a gas! Gas! Gas

Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas
Jumping Jack Flash, its a gas
Jumping Jack Flash


*New Karaoke Song



((( I WANT YOU BACK )))





Great instructional video. Just what I needed

I used to play this bass line many, many years ago

I needed a refresher course

GOT IT!!!!!!!!

Oh yes, I am that good on bass, baby!!


As a matter of fact

I'm BETTER now than I used to be because

I now play with my fingers instead of a pick

Couldn't do that before!




Tuesday, August 19, 2014

((( SHE'S LIKE A RAINBOW )))






She comes in colors everywhere
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

She comes in colors everywhere
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

Have you seen her dressed in blue?
See the sky in front of you
And her face is like a sail
Speck of white so fair and pale
Have you seen a lady fairer?

She comes in colors everywhere
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

Have you seen her all in gold?
Like a queen in days of old
She shoots colors all around
Like a sunset going down
Have you seen a lady fairer?

She comes in colors everywhere
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors

She's like a rainbow
Coming, colors in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colors


*New Karaoke Song



((( CAN YOU HEAR ME KNOCKING )))







Found a great Karaoke version of this from Midi Hits

to play along with instrumentally









((( QUESTION )))





Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door
With a thousand million questions
About hate and death and war

It's where we stop and look around us
There is nothing that we need
In a world of persecution
That is burning in it's greed

Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door
Because the truth is hard to swallow
That's what the wall of love is for

It's not the way that you say it
When you do those things to me
It's more the way that you mean it
When you tell me what will be

And when you stop and think about it
You won't believe it's true
That all the love you've been giving
Has all been meant for you

I'm looking for someone to change my life
I'm looking for a miracle in my life
And if you could see what it's done to me
Lose the the love I knew, could safely lead me through

Between the silence of the mountains
And the crashing of the sea
There lies a land I once lived in
And she's waiting there for me

But in the grey of the morning
My mind becomes confused
Between the dead and the sleeping
And the road that I must choose

I'm looking for someone to change my life
I'm looking for a miracle in my life
And if you could see what it's done to me
To lose the love I knew, could safely lead me to
The land that I once knew
To learn as we grow old the secrets of our souls

It's not the way that you say it
When you do those things to me
It's more the way you really mean it
When you tell me what will be

Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door?
With a thousand million questions
About hate and death and war

It's where we stop and look around us
There is nothing that we need
In a world of persecution
That is burning in it's greed

Why do we never get an answer
When we're knocking at the door?


*New Karaoke Song




Monday, August 18, 2014

((( I'M SO HOT FOR HER AND SHE'S SO COLD!! )))





I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm so hot for her, I'm on fire for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold

I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold

Yes, I tried re-wiring her, tried re-firing her
I think her engine is permanently stalled
She's so cold, she's so cold
She's so cold, cold, cold, like a tombstone

She's so cold, she's so cold
She's so cold, cold, cold, like an ice cream cone
She's so cold she's so cold
And when I touch her my hand just froze

Yeah, I'm so hot for hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and even so
Put your hand on the heat, put your hand on the heat
Aww come on baby, let's go

She's so cold, she's so cold, cold
She's so c-c-c-old but she's beautiful, though

Yeah, she's so cold

She's so cold, she's so cold
She was born in an arctic zone
She's so cold, she's so cold, cold, cold
And when I touch her my hand just froze

She's so cold, she's so goddamn cold
She's so cold, cold, cold, she's so cold

Who would believe
You were a beauty indeed
When the days get shorter and the nights get long
Lie awake when the rain comes

Nobody will know, when you're old
When you're old, nobody will know
That you was a beauty, a sweet sweet beauty
A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold

You're so cold, you're so cold, cold, cold
You're so cold, you're so cold

I'm so hot for you, I'm so hot for you
I'm so hot for you and you're so cold
I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano


*New Karaoke Song & The Story of My Life




Sunday, August 17, 2014

((( BROWN SUGAR )))





Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in a market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver knows he's doing alright
Hear him whip the women just around midnight

Brown sugar
How come you taste so good?
Brown sugar
Just like a young girl should

Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wonderin' where it's gonna stop
House boy knows that he's doing alright
You shoulda heard him just around midnight

Brown sugar
How come you taste so good, now?
Brown sugar
Just like a young girl should, now

Get along, brown sugar
How come you taste so good, baby?
Got me feelin' now, brown sugar
Just like a black girl should

I bet your mama was a tent show queen
Had all the boyfriends at sweet sixteen
I'm no schoolboy but I know what I like
You shoulda heard me just around midnight

Brown sugar
How come you taste so good, baby?
Brown sugar
Just like a young girl should, yeah

I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah
How come you, how come you taste so good?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just like a, just like a black girl should
Yeah, yeah, yeah"


*New Karaoke Song



((( SYMPATHY FOR THE DEVIL )))





Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul to waste

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
(Woo woo, woo woo)

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
(Woo woo, woo woo)

I shouted out,
Who killed the Kennedys?
When after all
It was you and me
(Who who, who who)

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
(Woo woo, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
(Who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
(Who who, who who)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
(Woo woo, who who)

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
Illuminati kiss my ass
and call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
(Who who, who who)

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
(Woo woo)
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah
(Woo woo, woo woo)

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, mm yeah
(Who who)
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, mm mean it, get down
(Woo woo, woo woo)

Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
(Woo woo)

Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame

Oh, who
Woo, woo
Woo, who
Woo, woo
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah

What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name

Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Woo, who, who
Oh, yeah
Woo woo
Woo woo


*New Karaoke Instrumental Song




'The desire to be worshiped can be likened
to a constipated turd that refuses to come out

Can you imagine what that would be like backed up for thousands of years?
It more than sucks. It makes you poisoned crazy insane!!!

Well, I don't have to imagine it!
Guess I need a bigger asshole to get all that poisoned shit out!"

~ Satan ~






Saturday, August 16, 2014

((( DUCK COMMANDER )))





Goddamn faggots!!

Try to be nice to them and all you get is fucked!!!

~ Duck Commander ~




((( SPIRIT IN THE SKY )))





When I die and they lay me to rest
Gonna go to the place that's the best
When I lay me down to die
Goin' up to the spirit in the sky

Goin' up to the spirit in the sky
That's where I'm gonna go when I die
When I die and they lay me to rest
Gonna go to the place that's the best

Prepare yourself, you know it's a must
Gotta have a friend in Jesus
So you know that when you die
He's gonna recommend you to the spirit in the sky

Gonna recommend you to the spirit in the sky
That's where you're gonna go when you die
When you die and they lay you to rest
You're gonna go to the place that's the best

I've mostly been a sinner, I've mostly sinned
But I've got a friend in Jesus
So I know that when I die
He's gonna set me up with the spirit in the sky

Oh, set me up with the spirit in the sky
That's where I'm gonna go when I die
When I die and they lay me to rest
I'm gonna go to the place that's the best

Go to the place that's the best


*New Karaoke Song




Friday, August 15, 2014

((( SMOKE ON THE WATER )))





We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn't have much time
Frank Zappa and the Mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water
A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
Swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water
A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water
We ended up at the Grand Hotel
It was empty cold and bare
With the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We made a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know, I know we'll never forget
Smoke on the water
A fire in the sky
Smoke on the water


*New Karaoke song and Instrumental



((( LOVE IS IN THE AIR )))





Love is in the air
Everywhere I look around
Love is in the air
Every sight and every sound

And I don't know if I'm being foolish
Don't know if I'm being wise
But it's something that I must believe in
And it's there when I look in your eyes

Love is in the air
In the whisper of the trees
Love is in the air
In the thunder of the sea

And I don't know if I'm just dreaming
Don't know if I feel sane
But it's something that I must believe in
And it's there when you call out my name

(Chorus)
Love is in the air
Love is in the air
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Love is in the air
In the rising of the sun
Love is in the air
When the day is nearly done

And I don't know if you're an illusion
Don't know if I see it true
But you're something that I must believe in
And you're there when I reach out for you

Love is in the air
Everywhere I look around
Love is in the air
Every sight and every sound
And I don't know if I'm being foolish
Don't know if I'm being wise

But it's something that I must believe in
And it's there when I look in your eyes

(Repeat Chorus 4X)


*New Karaoke Song




Monday, August 11, 2014

((( IT'S THE SAME OLD SONG )))





You're sweet as a honey bee
But like a honey bee stings
You've gone and left my heart in pain
All you left is our favorite song
The one we danced to all night long
It used to bring sweet memories
Of a tender love that used to be

Now it's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
I, oh I

Sentimental fool am I
To hear a old love song and wanna cry
But the melody keeps haunting me
Reminding me how in love we used to be
Keep hearing the part that used to touch our heart
Saying together forever, breaking up never

It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
But it's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone

Precious memories keep a lingering on
Every time I hear our favorite song
Now you're gone, left this emptiness
I only reminisce the happiness we spent
We used to dance to the music
Make romance through the music

Now it's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
Now it's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
I, oh I can't bear to hear it

It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since you been gone
It's the same old song
But with a different meaning
Since


*New Karaoke Song



((( BUILD ME UP BUTTERCUP )))





Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby
Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around
And then worst of all (worst of all) you never call, baby
When you say you will (say you will) but I love you still
I need you (I need you) more than anyone, darlin'
You know that I have from the start
So build me up (build me up) Buttercup, don't break my heart

"I'll be over at ten", you told me time and again
But you're late, I wait around and then (bah-dah-dah)
I went to the door, I can't take any more
It's not you, you let me down again

(Hey, hey, hey!) Baby, baby, try to find
(Hey, hey, hey!) A little time and I'll make you mine
(Hey, hey, hey!) I'll be home
I'll be beside the phone waiting for you
Ooo-oo-ooo, ooo-oo-ooo

Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby
Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around
And then worst of all (worst of all) you never call, baby
When you say you will (say you will) but I love you still
I need you (I need you) more than anyone, darlin'
You know that I have from the start
So build me up (build me up) Buttercup, don't break my heart

You were my toy but I could be the boy you adore
If you'd just let me know (bah-dah-dah)
Although you're untrue, I'm attracted to you all the more
Why do I need you so

(Hey, hey, hey!) Baby, baby, try to find
(Hey, hey, hey!) A little time and I'll make you mine
(Hey, hey, hey!) I'll be home
I'll be beside the phone waiting for you
Ooo-oo-ooo, ooo-oo-ooo

Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby
Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around
And then worst of all (worst of all) you never call, baby
When you say you will (say you will) but I love you still
I need you (I need you) more than anyone, darlin'
You know that I have from the start
So build me up (build me up) Buttercup, don't break my heart

I-I-I need you-oo-oo more than anyone, baby
You know that I have from the start
So build me up (build me up) Buttercup, don't break my heart


*New Karaoke Song



Saturday, August 9, 2014

((( KENNY RANKIN )))






Wow! I just came across this

and let me tell you, folks...

I NOW HAVE A NEW VOCAL HERO!!!!






I feel I understand his secret:

Treat the voice as an instrument,

practice singing softly,

master the falsetto voice

making it on pitch, strong, reliable 

and...






VERY RELAXED!!!



I mean, to sing like Kenny Rankin

you simply have to master

The Art of Singing Relaxed!






Sounds easy enough until you realize

how much of an effort it can be to...

simply relax!!!!