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Feature Request - *notlong *notbrief (Sift Talk Post)

blankfist says...

>> ^burdturgler:
>> ^peggedbea:
oh oh oh how about a thisdoesntsuck or retardedthreadwithin or iwasfeelingkindofdoucheywhenisiftedthis or willtradehandjobsforpromotes ??
those sound like invocations we can all utilize

Pretty sure all of that is covered under blankfist
I'm just trying to get an invocation for people who can't tell time.



Feature Request - *notlong *notbrief (Sift Talk Post)

blahpook says...

>> ^peggedbea:
oh oh oh how about a thisdoesntsuck or retardedthreadwithin or iwasfeelingkindofdoucheywhenisiftedthis or willtradehandjobsforpromotes ??
those sound like invocations we can all utilize



I feel douchy too often to make the above worthwhile.

Feature Request - *notlong *notbrief (Sift Talk Post)

burdturgler says...

>> ^peggedbea:
oh oh oh how about a thisdoesntsuck or retardedthreadwithin or iwasfeelingkindofdoucheywhenisiftedthis or willtradehandjobsforpromotes ??
those sound like invocations we can all utilize


Pretty sure all of that is covered under *blankfist
I'm just trying to get an invocation for people who can't tell time.

Feature Request - *notlong *notbrief (Sift Talk Post)

Talking Heads - Psycho Killer

MrFisk says...

I cant seem to face up to the facts
Im tense and nervous and i
Cant relax
I cant sleep cause my beds on fire
Dont touch me Im a real live wire

Psycho killer
Quest que cest
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Psycho killer
Quest que cest
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away

You start a conversation you cant even finish it.
Youre talkin a lot, but youre not sayin anything.
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed.
Say something once, why say it again?

Psycho killer,
Quest que cest
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Psycho killer
Quest que cest
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away

(* spoken interlude in french *)

Psycho killer,
Quest que cest
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away
Psycho killer,
Quest que cest
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better
Run run run run run run run away

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh....

LOST season 5 promo

LCD Soundsystem - North American Scum

MrFisk says...

Oh oh oh
oh i don't know, i don't know, oh, where to begin
we are north americans
and for those of you who still think we're from england
we're not, no.
we build our planes and our trains till we think we might die,
far from North America,
where the buildings are old and you might have lots of mimes.
aha, oh, oh.
i hate the feelin' when you're looking at me that way
cause we're north americans
but if we act all shy, it’ll make it ok
makes it go away.

oh I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin
when we're north american
but in the end we make the same mistakes all over again
come on north americans

we are north american scum
we’re from north america

and all the kids all the kids that want to make the scene
here in north america
when our young kids get to read it in your magazines
we don't have those
so where's the love where's the love where's the love where's the love where's the love tonight?
but there's no love man there's no love and the kids are uptight
so throw a party till the cops come in and bust it up
let's go north americans
oh you were planning it i didn't mean to interrupt
sorry
i did it once and my parents got pretty upset
freaked out in north america
but then i said the more i do it the better it gets

let's rock north america

we are north american scum
we're from north america
we are north american scum
we are north american

new york's the greatest if you get someone to pay the rent
wahoo north america
and it's the furthest you can live from the government un huh huh
some proud american christians might disagree
here in north america
but new york's the only place we're keepin them off the street
boo boo now we can't have parties like in spain where they go all night
shut down in north america
or like berlin where they go another night, alright, un huh un huh

you see i love this place that i have grown to know
alright, north america.
and yeah, I know you wouldn’t touch us with a ten-foot pole
‘cause we’re north americans.

we are north american scum
we are north americans
we are north american scum
we love north america

take me back to the states man
north american scum
where we can be ????
north american
where the dj ????
here in north american scum
don't blame the canadians
let go north america

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Top 10 Most Difficult Games

spoco2 says...

Ahh, Ahhh! They use that swooshy friggen sound I hate so much in this countdown (during the number coming on screen each time)... ARRRRRGH, my most hated sound effect, it's used oh, oh, oh so often... Hate... hate it.


On the games front... meh, console of course, I was raised on the ZX Spectrum and PC, so console gaming passed me by, but I never liked the stupidly hard games... give me a game which is hard until you THINK a bit and work out a strategy that works, THAT's far more enjoyable than something that comes down to mushing buttons quickly enough, or just having dumb luck that one in 50 tries at a jump.

Maybe I'm just unco... actually, that's probably more like it... but... yeah, not my idea of fun! (Also, am I the only person who knows Ghouls and Ghosts as Ghosts and Goblins? Oh... no, I just know the original, and these guys are all talking about the sequels... right

Guns N' Roses - Sweet Child o' Mine

Domenico Modugno - "Volare"

kronosposeidon says...

Penso che un sogno così non ritorni mai più.
Mi dipingevo le mani e la faccia di blu.
Poi d’improvviso venivo dal vento rapito
E incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito.

Volare, Oh!, Oh!,
Cantare, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!
Nel blu, dipinto di blu,
Felice de stare lassù.

E volavo, volavo, felice
Più in alto del sole ed ancora più in su.
Mentre il mondo pian’ piano
Spariva lontano laggiù,
Una musica dolce suonava
Soltanto per me.

Volare, Oh!, Oh!,
Cantare, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!
Nel blu, dipinto di blu,
Felice de stare lassù.

Ma tutti sogni nell’alba svaniscon perché
Quando la luna tramonta li porta con sé,
Ma io continuo a sognare
Negli occhi tuoi belli, che sono blu
Como un cielo trapunto di stelle.

Volare, Oh!, Oh!,
Cantare, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!
Nel blu degli occhi tuoi blu,
Felice de stare quaggiù.

E continuo a volare, felice
Più in alto del sole ed ancora più in su.
Mentre il mondo pian’ piano
Scompare negli occhi tuoi blu,
La tua voce e una musica dolce
Che suona per me.

Volare, Oh!, Oh!,
Cantare, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!, Oh!
Nel blu degli occhi tuoi blu,
Felice de stare quaggiù.

Stairway to Heaven on Harp - full version

Drachen_Jager says...

She's missing the middle of the song:

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven

Unwritten (original library animation)

smibbo says...

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

No Good (Start The Dance, 1994) - The Prodigy



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