- Damageplan - Save Me
- Fear Factory - Linchpin
- Stone Sour - Get Inside
- Dethklok - Hatredcopter
- Tool - Forty Six & 2
- Nine Inch Nails - Wish
- -STORY TIME- Clutch - Escape From The Prison Planet
- Korn - ADIDAS
- Smashing Pumpkins - Zero
- Zug Izland - Fire
- Soil - Halo
- Queens of the Stone Age - 3's & 7's
- Rammstein - Du Hast
- Mushroomhead - Solitaire/Unraveling
- Ministry - Animosity
- Toadies - Possum Kingdom
- Alice in Chains - Them Bones
- Boy Hits Car - I'm a Cloud
- Sevendust - Angel Son
- Tenacious D - The Metal
- Godhead - Eleanor Rigby
- Mudvayne - Happy?
- Mindless Self Indulgence - 2 Hookers and an 8 Ball
- Sunna - I'm Not Trading
- Black Label Society - Concrete Jungle
- A Perfect Circle - Judith
- Dope - I Wish I Was The President
- Rage Against The Machine - Calm Like a Bomb
- Tomahawk - Burning Alive
- White Zombie - Super Charger Heaven
- -The Last Request- Drowning Pool - Tear Away
Friday, September 28, 2007
Friday, September 21, 2007
Playlist for 9/21/07
- Dope - I Survive
- Pantera - Cowboys From Hell
- Black Light Burns - Lie
- KMFDM - Spit or Swallow
- Rammstein - Links 2, 3, 4
- Ministry - What About Us?
- :wumpscut: - Slave to Evil
- Queens of the Stone age - Sick, Sick, Sick
- Alice in Chains - Grind
- Apartment 26 - Give Me More
- Alice Cooper - Feed My Frankenstein (by request)
- Motorhead - Ace of Spades
- Metallica - Die, Die My Darling
- Beastie Boys - Ch-Check It Out
- Rage Against the Machine - Bulls on Parade
- Flaw - Payback
- Static-X - I'm The One
- Clutch - You Can't Stop Progress
- Spineshank - Synthetic
- Primus - Too Many Puppies
- Mindless Self Indulgence - 2 Hookers and an 8 Ball
- Orgy - Blue Monday
- Revolting Cocks - Do Ya Think I'm Sexy?
- Tool - Sober
- Tweaker - Linoleum
- STORYTIME - The Brand New - Me Vs. Madonna. Vs Elvis
- Rob Zombie - Feel So Numb
- The Last Request - Slipknot - The Heretic Anthem
Storytime this week is "Me Vs. Madonna. Vs Elvis" from The Brand New. Gotta love the twisted songs about date rape. But seriously, it's a very real crime. DON'T FUCKING DO IT!
As fun as the song is.
with one or two I get used to the room
we go slow when we first make our moves
by five or six bring your wheel to the car
number nine with my head on the bar
its sad, but true
out of cash, and I own you
we got desperate desires and unadmirable plans
my tounge will taste the gin and malicious intent
bring you back to the bar get you out of the cold
a sober straight face gets you out of your clothes
and thier scared, that we know
all the crimes they'll commit
who they'll kiss before they get home
I will lie awake
lie for fun and fake the way I hold you
let you fall for every empty word I say
barely concious in the doorway you stand
your eyes are fighting sleep while your mouth makes you demand
you laugh at every word trying hard to be cute
I almost feel sorry for what i'm gonna do
and your hair smells of smoke
who will cast the first stone
you can sin or spend the night all alone
brass buttons on your coat hold the cold
in the shape of a heart that they cut outa stone
you're using all your looks that you've thrown from the start
if you let me have my way i swear ill tear you apart
`cause it's all, you can be, you're a drunk, and you're scared
it's ladies night, all the girls drink for free
I will lie awake
lie for fun and fake the way I hold you
let you fall for every empty word I say [3x]
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I do want to appologize to the young lady who requested Passive, by A Perfect Circle. My files were miss named and shit, so I ended up playing Let's Have A War instead. Sorry!
Storytime ended up being Rosetta Stoned by Tool. Lyrics taken from The Tool Page are as follows:
Alrighty, then ... picture this if you will.
10 to 2 AM, X, Yogi DMT, and a box of Krispy Kremes,
in my "need to know" pose, just outside of Area 51
Contemplating the whole "chosen people" thingy
when a flaming stealth banana split the sky
like one would hope but never really expect
to see in a place like this.
Cutting right angle donuts on a dime
and stopping right at my Birkenstocks,
and me yelping...
Holy fucking shit!
Then the X-Files being,
Looking like some kind of blue-green Jackie Chan
with Isabella Rossellini lips, and breath that reeked of
vanilla Chig Champa
Did a slow-mo Matrix descent
Outta the butt end of the banana vessel
And hovered above my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw,
and my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip,
and all I could think was:
"I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice
that I pissed my fuckin' pants."
So light in his way,
Like an apparition, [that]
He had me crying out,
"Fuck me
It's gotta be
the Deadhead Chemistry
The blotter got [right] on top of me
Got me seein' E-motherfuckin'-T!"
And after calming me down
with some orange slices
and some fetal spooning,
E.T. revealed to me his singular purpose.
He said, "You are the Chosen One,
the One who will deliver the message.
A message of hope for those who choose to hear it
and a warning for those who do not."
Me. The Chosen One?
They chose me!!!
And I didn't even graduate from fuckin' high school.
You'd better...
You'd better...
You'd better...
You'd better listen.
Then he looked right through me
With somniferous almond eyes
Don't even know what that means
Must remember to write it down
This is so real
Like the time Dave floated away
See, my heart is pounding
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
It was so real,
Like I woke up in Wonderland.
All sorta terrifying
I don't wanna be all alone
While I tell this story.
And can anyone tell me why
Y'all sound like Peanuts parents?
Will I ever be coming down?
This is so real
Finally, it's my lucky day
See, my heart is racing
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
You believe me, don't you?
Please believe what I've just said!
See the Dead ain't touring
And this wasn't all in my head.
See, they took me by the hand
And invited me right in.
Then they showed me something
I don't even know where to begin.
Strapped down [to] my bed
Feet cold [and] eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed.
Hey ...
Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position.
Such a heavy burden now to be the One
Born to bear and bring to all the details of our ending,
To write it down for all the world to see.
But I forgot my pen
Shit the bed again ...
Typical.
Strapped down [to] my bed
Feet cold and eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Sunkist and Sudafed *
Gyroscopes and infrared
Won't help, I'm brain dead
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed
I can't remember what they said to me
Can't remember what they said to make me out to be the hero
Can't remember what they said
Bob help me!
Can't remember what they said
[We] don't know, [and we] won't know (x12)
God damn, shit the bed!
* though the "official" transcript does say "sun kissed",this is likely one of the many typos on all of Tool's official
Playlist for 9/7/07
- Ministry - NWO
- KMFDM - WWIII
- Rammstein - Ich Will
- Tomahawk - Sir, Yes Sir
- Finger 11 - Drag You Down
- 1000 Homo DJs - Supernaut
- TOOL - The Pot (by request)
- A Perfect Circle - Three Libras
- Puscifer - The Undertaker
- System of a Down - Sugar
- Mindless Self Indulgence - Bitches
- Tub Ring - Alexander's In Charge
- Pearl Jam - Alive (by request)
- Alice in Chains - Got Me Wrong
- Queens of the Stone Age - Little Sister
- Dethklok - Thunderhorse
- Jane's Addiction - Jane Says
- Burden Brothers - Beautiful Night
- Incubus - Wish You Were Here
- Motorhead - Smiling Like A Killer
- Pop Will Eat Itself - Get the Girl, Kill The Baddies
- Peter Murphy - Final Solution
- Flaw - You've Changed
- Dresden Dolls - Girl Anachronisim
- Lacuna Coil - Swamped
- Spineshank - New Disease
- Coal Chamber - Fiend
- Slipknot - Left Behind
- Snake River Conspiracy - Vulcan
- Sister Machine Gun - Sins of the Flesh
- Dope - Fuck tha Police
- Pigmy Love Circus - Drug Run to Fontana
- Kidney Thieves - Zerospace
- Powerman 5000 - Nobodies Real