02-08-2008
Howard - Edward George Ruddy died today! Edward George Ruddy was chairman of the board of the Union Broadcasting Systems and he died at 9 o"clock this morning of a heart condition. And woe is us, we’re in a lot of trouble.
So... a rich little man with white hair died. What has that got to do with the price of rice, right? And why is that woe to us? Because you people and million other Americans are listening to me right now. Because less than three per cent of you people read books. Because less than per cent of you read newspapers. Because the only truth you know is what you get over this tube. Right now, there is a whole and entire generation that never knew anything that didn’t come out of this tube. This tube is the gospel! The ultimate revelation! This tube can make or break presidents, popes, prime ministers. It is the most awesome goddamn force in the whole godless world. Woe is us if it falls into the hands of the wrong people. That’s why woe is us that Edward George Ruddy died. Because this company is now in the hands of CCA, the Communication Corporation of America. There’s a new chairman of the board, Frank Hackett, sitting in Mr Ruddy’s office. And when the largest company in the worid controls the most awesome goddamn propaganda force in the whole godless worid,who knows what shit will be peddled for truth on this network. So you listen to me. Listen to me. Television is not the truth. Television’s a goddamned amusement park. Television is a circus, a carnival, a travelling troupe of acrobats, storytellers, dancers, singers, jugglers, sideshow freaks, lion tamers and football players. We’re in the boredom-killing business.
So if you want the truth, go to God. Go to your gurus. Go to yourselves. Because that’s the only place you’re ever going to find any real truth. But, man, you’re never gonna get any truth from us. We’ll tell you anything you wanna hear. We lie like hell. We’ll tell you that Kojak always gets the killer, and that nobody ever gets cancer in Archie Bunker’s house. However much trouble the hero is in, don’t worry. Look at your watch.
At the end of the hour he’s going to win. We’ll tell you any shit you want to hear. We deal in illusions, man. None of it is true. But you people sit there, day after day, night after night, all ages, colours, creeds. We’re all you know. You’re beginning to believe the illusions we’re spinning. You’re beginning to think the tube is reality and your lives are unreal. You do whatever the tube tells you. You dress like the tube, eat like the tube, raise your children like the tube, think like the tube. This is mass madness, you maniacs. In God’s name, you people are the real thing! We are the illusion! So turn off your television sets.Turn them off now. Turn them off right now! Turn them off and leave them off. Turn them off right in the middle of the sentence I’m speaking now. Turn them off.
Network
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
The Howling
01-08-2008
We´ve been seeing what you wanted, got us cornered right now
Fallen asleep from our vanity, might cost us our lives
I hear they´re getting closer
Their howls are sending chills down my spine
And time is running out now
They´re coming down the hills from behind
When we start killing
It´s all coming down right now
From the nightmare we´ve created,
I want to be awakened somehow
When we start killing it all will be falling down
From the Hell that we´re in
All we are is fading away
When we start killing...
We´ve been searching all night long but there´s no trace to be found
It´s like they all have just vanished but I know they´re around
I feel they´re getting closer
Their howls are sending chills down my spine
And time is running out now
They´re coming down the hills from behind
When we start killing
It´s all coming down right now
From the nightmare we´ve created
I want to be awakened somehow
When we start killing it all will be falling down
From the Hell that we´re in
All we are is fading away
When we start killing...
When we start killing...
I feel they´re getting closer
Their howls are sending chills down my spine
And time is running out now
They´re coming down the hills from behind
The sun is rising
The screams have gone
Too many have fallen
Few still stand tall
Is this the ending of what we´ve begun?
Will we remember what we´ve done wrong?
When we start killing
It´s all coming down right now
From the nightmare we´ve created
I want to be awakened somehow
When we start killing it all will be falling down
From the Hell that we´re in
All we are is fading away
When we start killing...
When we start killing...
When we start killing...
Within Temptation
We´ve been seeing what you wanted, got us cornered right now
Fallen asleep from our vanity, might cost us our lives
I hear they´re getting closer
Their howls are sending chills down my spine
And time is running out now
They´re coming down the hills from behind
When we start killing
It´s all coming down right now
From the nightmare we´ve created,
I want to be awakened somehow
When we start killing it all will be falling down
From the Hell that we´re in
All we are is fading away
When we start killing...
We´ve been searching all night long but there´s no trace to be found
It´s like they all have just vanished but I know they´re around
I feel they´re getting closer
Their howls are sending chills down my spine
And time is running out now
They´re coming down the hills from behind
When we start killing
It´s all coming down right now
From the nightmare we´ve created
I want to be awakened somehow
When we start killing it all will be falling down
From the Hell that we´re in
All we are is fading away
When we start killing...
When we start killing...
I feel they´re getting closer
Their howls are sending chills down my spine
And time is running out now
They´re coming down the hills from behind
The sun is rising
The screams have gone
Too many have fallen
Few still stand tall
Is this the ending of what we´ve begun?
Will we remember what we´ve done wrong?
When we start killing
It´s all coming down right now
From the nightmare we´ve created
I want to be awakened somehow
When we start killing it all will be falling down
From the Hell that we´re in
All we are is fading away
When we start killing...
When we start killing...
When we start killing...
Within Temptation
Time Of Crisis
31-07-2008
"A man has no more character than he can command in a time of crisis."
Anonymous
"A man has no more character than he can command in a time of crisis."
Anonymous
Homophobia
30-07-2008
What causes homophobia? What is it that makes a heterosexual man worry? I think it's because men know that deep down... we have weak sales resistance. We're constantly buying shoes that hurt us, pants that don't fit right. Men think, "Obviously, I can be talked into anything. What if I accidentally wander into some sort of homosexual store thinking it's a shoe store, and the salesman goes: "Just hold this guy's hand, walk around the store. See how you feel. No obligation, no pressure, just try it. Would you like to see him in a sandal?"
Seinfeld
What causes homophobia? What is it that makes a heterosexual man worry? I think it's because men know that deep down... we have weak sales resistance. We're constantly buying shoes that hurt us, pants that don't fit right. Men think, "Obviously, I can be talked into anything. What if I accidentally wander into some sort of homosexual store thinking it's a shoe store, and the salesman goes: "Just hold this guy's hand, walk around the store. See how you feel. No obligation, no pressure, just try it. Would you like to see him in a sandal?"
Seinfeld
I'm So Bored With The U.S.A.
29-07-2008
Yankee soldier
He wanna shoot some skag
He met it in cambodia
But now he cant afford a bag
Yankee dollar talk
To the dictators of the world
In fact its giving orders
An they cant afford to miss a word
Im so bored with the u...s...a...
But what can I do?
Yankee detectives
Are always on the tv
cos killers in america
Work seven days a week
Never mind the stars and stripes
Lets print the watergate tapes
Ill salute the new wave
And I hope nobody escapes
Im so bored with the u...s...a...
But what can I do?
Move up starsky
For the c.i.a.
Suck on kojak
For the usa
The Clash
Yankee soldier
He wanna shoot some skag
He met it in cambodia
But now he cant afford a bag
Yankee dollar talk
To the dictators of the world
In fact its giving orders
An they cant afford to miss a word
Im so bored with the u...s...a...
But what can I do?
Yankee detectives
Are always on the tv
cos killers in america
Work seven days a week
Never mind the stars and stripes
Lets print the watergate tapes
Ill salute the new wave
And I hope nobody escapes
Im so bored with the u...s...a...
But what can I do?
Move up starsky
For the c.i.a.
Suck on kojak
For the usa
The Clash
Source Of Strength
28-07-2008
"Look well into thyself; there is a source of strength which will always spring up if thou wilt always look there."
Marcus Aurelius Antoninus - Roman Emperor, A.D. 161-180 (121 AD - 180 AD)
"Look well into thyself; there is a source of strength which will always spring up if thou wilt always look there."
Marcus Aurelius Antoninus - Roman Emperor, A.D. 161-180 (121 AD - 180 AD)
I'm Mad As Hell!!
27-07-2008
"I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It’s a depression. Everybody’s out of work, or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel’s worth. Banks are going bust. Shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter. Punks are running wild, and nobody knows what to do. There’s no end to it. We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat. We sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster tells us that today we had homicides and violent crimes, as if that’s the way it should be. We know things are bad. Worse than bad. They’re crazy. Everything is going crazy, so we don’t go out any more. We sit in the house, and the world we live in gets smaller. All we say is "Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms." "Let me have my toaster and my TV and I won’t say anything. Just leave us alone." Well, I’m not going to leave you alone. I want you to get mad!I don’t want you to protest or riot. I don"t want you to write to your congressman. I don’t know what to do about the depressión, the inflation and the crime.
All I know is that first you’ve got to get mad! You’ve gotta say "I’m a human being, goddammit! My life has value!" So... I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window, open it and stick your head out and yell "I’m as mad as hell and I’m not going to take this any more!" I want you to get up right now... and stick your head out and yell "I’m as mad as hell and I’m not going to take this any more!" Then we’ll figure out what to do about the depressión, inflation and the oil crisis. But first get up out of your chairs, open the window, stick your head out and yell "I'm as mad as hell and I'm not going to take this any more!"
Network
"I don't have to tell you things are bad. Everybody knows things are bad. It’s a depression. Everybody’s out of work, or scared of losing their job. The dollar buys a nickel’s worth. Banks are going bust. Shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter. Punks are running wild, and nobody knows what to do. There’s no end to it. We know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat. We sit watching our TVs while some local newscaster tells us that today we had homicides and violent crimes, as if that’s the way it should be. We know things are bad. Worse than bad. They’re crazy. Everything is going crazy, so we don’t go out any more. We sit in the house, and the world we live in gets smaller. All we say is "Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms." "Let me have my toaster and my TV and I won’t say anything. Just leave us alone." Well, I’m not going to leave you alone. I want you to get mad!I don’t want you to protest or riot. I don"t want you to write to your congressman. I don’t know what to do about the depressión, the inflation and the crime.
All I know is that first you’ve got to get mad! You’ve gotta say "I’m a human being, goddammit! My life has value!" So... I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window, open it and stick your head out and yell "I’m as mad as hell and I’m not going to take this any more!" I want you to get up right now... and stick your head out and yell "I’m as mad as hell and I’m not going to take this any more!" Then we’ll figure out what to do about the depressión, inflation and the oil crisis. But first get up out of your chairs, open the window, stick your head out and yell "I'm as mad as hell and I'm not going to take this any more!"
Network
The Unborn
26-07-2008
Smell the stench of the human flesh
See the bodies so rotten
The broken arms and the broken legs
No chance to get away from them
A lonely girl standing in the dust
Her eyes are cold and blind
The world is dead, there is no hope
We must never be born
The end of mankind has finally arrived
The voices of death will sing to us all
We have seen the signs in the sky
Yet nothing new has ever been born
We are the ones who will pay in the end
For the crimes and mistakes we made
We don't see it's already too late
It is too late to regret
Stop the game and lay down to the grave
No glory for the weak
Close the door and never open
No hope for the weak
Stop the game and lay down to the grave
No glory for the weak
Close the door and never open
No hope for the weak
You want to dominate and rule this world
But there's nothing for you to rule to
Can't you see, your power is too weak
You are too weak, you are too weak to see
That the game we all are attending
Is so close to it's end now finally
There's only one turn left, but still
We are the ones, we are the ones who will lose
Smell the stench of the human flesh
See the bodies so rotten
The broken arms and the broken legs
No chance to get away from them
A lonely girl standing in the dust
Her eyes are cold and blind
The world is dead, there is no hope
We must never be born
The end of mankind has finally arrived
The voices of death will sing to us all
We have seen the signs in the sky
Yet nothing new has ever been born
We are the ones who will pay in the end
For the crimes and mistakes we made
We don't see it's already too late
It is too late to regret
Mors Principium Est
Smell the stench of the human flesh
See the bodies so rotten
The broken arms and the broken legs
No chance to get away from them
A lonely girl standing in the dust
Her eyes are cold and blind
The world is dead, there is no hope
We must never be born
The end of mankind has finally arrived
The voices of death will sing to us all
We have seen the signs in the sky
Yet nothing new has ever been born
We are the ones who will pay in the end
For the crimes and mistakes we made
We don't see it's already too late
It is too late to regret
Stop the game and lay down to the grave
No glory for the weak
Close the door and never open
No hope for the weak
Stop the game and lay down to the grave
No glory for the weak
Close the door and never open
No hope for the weak
You want to dominate and rule this world
But there's nothing for you to rule to
Can't you see, your power is too weak
You are too weak, you are too weak to see
That the game we all are attending
Is so close to it's end now finally
There's only one turn left, but still
We are the ones, we are the ones who will lose
Smell the stench of the human flesh
See the bodies so rotten
The broken arms and the broken legs
No chance to get away from them
A lonely girl standing in the dust
Her eyes are cold and blind
The world is dead, there is no hope
We must never be born
The end of mankind has finally arrived
The voices of death will sing to us all
We have seen the signs in the sky
Yet nothing new has ever been born
We are the ones who will pay in the end
For the crimes and mistakes we made
We don't see it's already too late
It is too late to regret
Mors Principium Est
The Massage
24-07-2008
George - We have 3:00 appointments.
Receptionist - George and Elaine, right?
Elaine - Right.
Receptionist - Could you fill these out, please? And, uh, Elaine, you'll be seeing Julianna. And, George, you'll be with Raymond
(George was sitting down and stops)
George - Excuse me, did you say Raymond?
Receptionist - Yes.
George - But, uh... Raymond is a man.
Receptionist - That's right.
George - (to Elaine) - I can't get a massage from a man.
Elaine - Why not?
George - What, are you crazy? I can't have a man touching me. Switch with me.
Elaine - I don't want the man either.
George - What's the difference? You're a woman. They're suppsed to be touching you.
Elaine - He'd just be touching your back.
George - He'd just be touching your back too.
Elaine - No, it could get sexual.
George - I know! That's the point. If it's gonna get sexual, it should get sexual with you.
Elaine - I wouldn't be confortable.
George - I would?! What if something happens?
Elaine - Oh, what could happen?
George - What if it felt good?
Elaine - It's supposed to feel good.
George - I don't want it to feel good!
Elaine - Then why get the massage?
George - Exactly!
Seinfeld
George - We have 3:00 appointments.
Receptionist - George and Elaine, right?
Elaine - Right.
Receptionist - Could you fill these out, please? And, uh, Elaine, you'll be seeing Julianna. And, George, you'll be with Raymond
(George was sitting down and stops)
George - Excuse me, did you say Raymond?
Receptionist - Yes.
George - But, uh... Raymond is a man.
Receptionist - That's right.
George - (to Elaine) - I can't get a massage from a man.
Elaine - Why not?
George - What, are you crazy? I can't have a man touching me. Switch with me.
Elaine - I don't want the man either.
George - What's the difference? You're a woman. They're suppsed to be touching you.
Elaine - He'd just be touching your back.
George - He'd just be touching your back too.
Elaine - No, it could get sexual.
George - I know! That's the point. If it's gonna get sexual, it should get sexual with you.
Elaine - I wouldn't be confortable.
George - I would?! What if something happens?
Elaine - Oh, what could happen?
George - What if it felt good?
Elaine - It's supposed to feel good.
George - I don't want it to feel good!
Elaine - Then why get the massage?
George - Exactly!
Seinfeld
Nigger
23-07-2008
Goddamn my man you see I can't understand
Why you wanna say Nigger to your brother man
Taking black pride then you call yourself a Nigger
Don't bring yourself down cos it just don't figure
Take a look at yourself and your history
You don't look like a goddamn Nigger to me
It's a negative world and the white man made it
Gave you a name to dominate and trade it
Making blood money of his very own race man
And all of this because the colour of your face man
Nigger Nigger Nigger Nigger
Placed and educated in a neighbourhood of crime
Taught from the beginning that you weren't worth time
Liquorstore and gunstore next to one another
With only one purpose so you all kill each other
Leaving one less problem to worry about
That's the way they do it this is how it turns out
And justice for all with the American goverment
I wanna know where all the goddamn money went
We didn't see it and it didn't do no good
I guess you couldn't give a fuck about a black neighbourhood
Nigger Nigger Nigger Nigger Nigger
You're the real Niggers,
You're the real Niggers,
You're the real Niggers
There's always gonna be fanatical minorities
The ku klux klan and fucked up authorities
Conservative cunts and religious preachers
I don't care cos they ain't our teachers
Living a life they say is free from sin
Then they judge another person by the colour of their skin
I feel ashamed of myself I'm a white human being
Surrounded by suckers to afraid to be seeing
There ain't such a thing called superior race
And there ain't nothing special 'bout colour of your face
You've got a one way ticket to a dead end street
The pressure is on so feel the heat
Media pollution is a very bad solution
Hypocriticat hype is your only contribution
So leave us alone and give your brothers some space
Cos you're a lousy contribution to the human race
Clawfinger
Goddamn my man you see I can't understand
Why you wanna say Nigger to your brother man
Taking black pride then you call yourself a Nigger
Don't bring yourself down cos it just don't figure
Take a look at yourself and your history
You don't look like a goddamn Nigger to me
It's a negative world and the white man made it
Gave you a name to dominate and trade it
Making blood money of his very own race man
And all of this because the colour of your face man
Nigger Nigger Nigger Nigger
Placed and educated in a neighbourhood of crime
Taught from the beginning that you weren't worth time
Liquorstore and gunstore next to one another
With only one purpose so you all kill each other
Leaving one less problem to worry about
That's the way they do it this is how it turns out
And justice for all with the American goverment
I wanna know where all the goddamn money went
We didn't see it and it didn't do no good
I guess you couldn't give a fuck about a black neighbourhood
Nigger Nigger Nigger Nigger Nigger
You're the real Niggers,
You're the real Niggers,
You're the real Niggers
There's always gonna be fanatical minorities
The ku klux klan and fucked up authorities
Conservative cunts and religious preachers
I don't care cos they ain't our teachers
Living a life they say is free from sin
Then they judge another person by the colour of their skin
I feel ashamed of myself I'm a white human being
Surrounded by suckers to afraid to be seeing
There ain't such a thing called superior race
And there ain't nothing special 'bout colour of your face
You've got a one way ticket to a dead end street
The pressure is on so feel the heat
Media pollution is a very bad solution
Hypocriticat hype is your only contribution
So leave us alone and give your brothers some space
Cos you're a lousy contribution to the human race
Clawfinger
Power To Revoke
22-07-2008
"If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself, but to your estimate of it; and this you have the power to revoke at any moment."
Marcus Aurelius Antoninus - Roman Emperor, A.D. 161-180 (121 AD - 180 AD)
"If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself, but to your estimate of it; and this you have the power to revoke at any moment."
Marcus Aurelius Antoninus - Roman Emperor, A.D. 161-180 (121 AD - 180 AD)
You're On TV
21-07-2008
Howard - Last night I was awakened from a fitful sleep shortly after two o'clock in the morning by a shrill, sibilant, faceless voice. I couldn’t make it out at first, in the dark bedroom. I said "I’m sorry, you will have to talk a little louder." And the voice said "I want you to tell the people the truth." "Not easy, because they don’t wanna know the truth." And I said "You’re kidding? What the hell should I know about the truth?" But the voice said to me" Don't worry about the truth." "I will put the words in your mouth." And I said "What is this? The burning bush?" "I’m not Moses." And the voice said "I’m not God. What has that got to do with it?" The voice said "We’re not talking about
eternal or absolute or ultimate truth." "We're talking about impermanent, transient, human truth." "I don't expect you to be capable of truth, but at least you're capable of self-preservation. "And I said "Why me?" And the voice said "Because you’re on televisión, dummy!" "You have million Americans listening. After this you could have million. " "I’m not asking you to wear sackcloth and ashes, preaching the Armageddon." "You’re on TV, man!" So I thought about it for a moment. And then I said "OK."
Network
Howard - Last night I was awakened from a fitful sleep shortly after two o'clock in the morning by a shrill, sibilant, faceless voice. I couldn’t make it out at first, in the dark bedroom. I said "I’m sorry, you will have to talk a little louder." And the voice said "I want you to tell the people the truth." "Not easy, because they don’t wanna know the truth." And I said "You’re kidding? What the hell should I know about the truth?" But the voice said to me" Don't worry about the truth." "I will put the words in your mouth." And I said "What is this? The burning bush?" "I’m not Moses." And the voice said "I’m not God. What has that got to do with it?" The voice said "We’re not talking about
eternal or absolute or ultimate truth." "We're talking about impermanent, transient, human truth." "I don't expect you to be capable of truth, but at least you're capable of self-preservation. "And I said "Why me?" And the voice said "Because you’re on televisión, dummy!" "You have million Americans listening. After this you could have million. " "I’m not asking you to wear sackcloth and ashes, preaching the Armageddon." "You’re on TV, man!" So I thought about it for a moment. And then I said "OK."
Network
Ain't No Nice Guy
20-07-2008
When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two
My shine wore off as time wore on
I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the truth begins to bite
I though about the times when I turned my back and stalled
I ain't no nice guy after all
When I was young I was the only game in town
I thought I had it down for sure
But time went by and I was lost in what I'd found
The reasons blurred the way unsure
I thought that I was living life the only way
But as I saw that life was more than day to day
I turned around, I read the writing on the wall
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all
In all the years you spent between your birth and death
You know there's lots of times when you should have saved your breath
It comes as quite a shock when your trip leads to a wall
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all
Hey Slasher?
When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two
My shine wore off as time wore on
I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the moons the only light
I thought about the times when I turned my back and
stalled
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all
Motörhead (feat. Ozzy Osbourne)
When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two
My shine wore off as time wore on
I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the truth begins to bite
I though about the times when I turned my back and stalled
I ain't no nice guy after all
When I was young I was the only game in town
I thought I had it down for sure
But time went by and I was lost in what I'd found
The reasons blurred the way unsure
I thought that I was living life the only way
But as I saw that life was more than day to day
I turned around, I read the writing on the wall
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all
In all the years you spent between your birth and death
You know there's lots of times when you should have saved your breath
It comes as quite a shock when your trip leads to a wall
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all
Hey Slasher?
When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two
My shine wore off as time wore on
I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the moons the only light
I thought about the times when I turned my back and
stalled
I ain't no nice guy after all,
I ain't no nice guy after all
Motörhead (feat. Ozzy Osbourne)
He's The Best
18-07-2008
Every time somebody recommends a doctor, he's always the best. "Is he good?""Oh, he's the best!This guy's the best!" They can't be all the best. There can't be this many bests. Someone's graduating at the bottom of these classes. Where are these doctors? Is somewhere someone saying to their friend: "You should see my doctor. He's the worst. Oh yeah, he's the worst. He's the absolute worst there is. Whatever you got, it'll be worse after you see him. He's just a... he's a butcher. The man's a butcher." Then there's always that, "Make sure you tell him that you know me". Why, what's the difference? He's a doctor. What is he...? "Oh you know Bob... okay, I'll give you the real medicine. Everybody else I'm giving Tic Tacs."
Seinfeld
Every time somebody recommends a doctor, he's always the best. "Is he good?""Oh, he's the best!This guy's the best!" They can't be all the best. There can't be this many bests. Someone's graduating at the bottom of these classes. Where are these doctors? Is somewhere someone saying to their friend: "You should see my doctor. He's the worst. Oh yeah, he's the worst. He's the absolute worst there is. Whatever you got, it'll be worse after you see him. He's just a... he's a butcher. The man's a butcher." Then there's always that, "Make sure you tell him that you know me". Why, what's the difference? He's a doctor. What is he...? "Oh you know Bob... okay, I'll give you the real medicine. Everybody else I'm giving Tic Tacs."
Seinfeld
Sickening
17-07-2008
Meshuggah
Noone Knows The Soul Of Tears And Why Can't We See Human
Indignity Who Will Laugh At The Growing Suffering The Bleeding
Rapidly Breeding Increasing The Clock Is Ticking On Before Us
Constantly Running Hypnotized Energized By Naivety Take A Pick
At Random Choose Our Future To Be Crawling In The Mess Of
Stupidity We Won't Hear When We're Dead And Gone We Trust In
Lies Or A Fake Paradise Are We Blinded Til' The Bitter End Decided
Or Maybe Very Misguided Travelling Through Endless Times
Inside Of Nothingness Reaching For A New Belief In Vain Insane
Our Molded Lives An Ever Catatonic Flow We're Rejected Ever
More By Lucidity Why Strange Why Why Change Why Not Suicide
No Strange No No Change No Not Suicide With Ears That Are Shut
To The Inner Voice We're Giving In To The Shattering Tell Me How
Can We Take It Tell Me Why Are We Here Hanging In The Balance Of
Deceit And Blasphemy Paralyzed In Sightless Drains Ignorant
And Still No Panic Is There No Way To Be Free No Why Me Not Us
Why Not Blind Strange Blind Blind Change Blind Suicide Damn
Faith Damn Damn Lies Why
Indignity Who Will Laugh At The Growing Suffering The Bleeding
Rapidly Breeding Increasing The Clock Is Ticking On Before Us
Constantly Running Hypnotized Energized By Naivety Take A Pick
At Random Choose Our Future To Be Crawling In The Mess Of
Stupidity We Won't Hear When We're Dead And Gone We Trust In
Lies Or A Fake Paradise Are We Blinded Til' The Bitter End Decided
Or Maybe Very Misguided Travelling Through Endless Times
Inside Of Nothingness Reaching For A New Belief In Vain Insane
Our Molded Lives An Ever Catatonic Flow We're Rejected Ever
More By Lucidity Why Strange Why Why Change Why Not Suicide
No Strange No No Change No Not Suicide With Ears That Are Shut
To The Inner Voice We're Giving In To The Shattering Tell Me How
Can We Take It Tell Me Why Are We Here Hanging In The Balance Of
Deceit And Blasphemy Paralyzed In Sightless Drains Ignorant
And Still No Panic Is There No Way To Be Free No Why Me Not Us
Why Not Blind Strange Blind Blind Change Blind Suicide Damn
Faith Damn Damn Lies Why
Meshuggah
Time Saving
16-07-2008
"How much time he saves who does not look to see what his neighbor says or does or thinks."
Marcus Aurelius Antoninus - Roman Emperor, A.D. 161-180 (121 AD - 180 AD)
"How much time he saves who does not look to see what his neighbor says or does or thinks."
Marcus Aurelius Antoninus - Roman Emperor, A.D. 161-180 (121 AD - 180 AD)
Out Of Bullshit
15-07-2008
HOWARD (ON MONITOR) - Good evening. Today is Wednesday,September the twenty-fourth, and this is my last broadcast. Yesterday, I announced on this program that I would commit public suicide, admittedly an act of madness. Well, I'll tell you what happened -- I just ran out of bullshit --
HARRY HUNTER - All right, cut him off.
(The MONITOR SCREEN goes black)
MAX (from the back wall) - Leave him on --
HOWARD's image promptly flicks back on --
HOWARD (ON MONITOR) (looking O.S.) - Am I still on the air?
Everybody in the control room looks to MAX --
MAX - If this is how he wants to go out, this is how he goes out.
HOWARD (ON MONITOR) - I don't know any other way to say it except I just ran out of bull-shit (...)
Bullshit is all the reasons we give for living, and, if we can't think up any reasons of our own, we always have the God bullshit (...) We don't know why the hell we're going through all this pointless pain, humiliation and decay, so there better be someone somewhere who does know; that's the God
bullshit (...) If you don't like the God bullshit, how about the man bullshit? Man is a noble creature who can order his own world, who needs God? (...) Well, if there's anybody out there who can look around this demented slaughterhouse of a world we live in and tell me man is a noble creature, that man is full of bullshit (...) I don't have any bullshit left. I just ran out of it, you see --
Network
HOWARD (ON MONITOR) - Good evening. Today is Wednesday,September the twenty-fourth, and this is my last broadcast. Yesterday, I announced on this program that I would commit public suicide, admittedly an act of madness. Well, I'll tell you what happened -- I just ran out of bullshit --
HARRY HUNTER - All right, cut him off.
(The MONITOR SCREEN goes black)
MAX (from the back wall) - Leave him on --
HOWARD's image promptly flicks back on --
HOWARD (ON MONITOR) (looking O.S.) - Am I still on the air?
Everybody in the control room looks to MAX --
MAX - If this is how he wants to go out, this is how he goes out.
HOWARD (ON MONITOR) - I don't know any other way to say it except I just ran out of bull-shit (...)
Bullshit is all the reasons we give for living, and, if we can't think up any reasons of our own, we always have the God bullshit (...) We don't know why the hell we're going through all this pointless pain, humiliation and decay, so there better be someone somewhere who does know; that's the God
bullshit (...) If you don't like the God bullshit, how about the man bullshit? Man is a noble creature who can order his own world, who needs God? (...) Well, if there's anybody out there who can look around this demented slaughterhouse of a world we live in and tell me man is a noble creature, that man is full of bullshit (...) I don't have any bullshit left. I just ran out of it, you see --
Network
Monday, June 8, 2009
Jigsaw
14-07-2008
We are jigsaw pieces aligned on the perimeter edge
Interlocked through a missing piece
We are renaissance children becalmed beneath the bridge of sighs
Forever throwing firebrands at the stonework
We are siamese children related by the heart
Bleeding from the surgery of initial confrontation
Holding the word scalpels on trembling lips
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
Stand straight, weve drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be were picking up the pieces on the ricochet
This is the ricochet
Drowning tequila sunsets, stowaways on midnight ships
Refugees of romance plead asylum from the real
Scrambling distress signals on random frequencies
Forever repatriated on guilt laden morning planes
We are pilots of passion sweating the flight on course
To another summit conference, another breakfast time divorce
Screaming out a ceasefire, snowblind in an avalanche zone
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye, say goodbye
Stand straight, weve drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be were picking up the pieces on the ricochet
This is the ricochet
Are we trigger happy?
Russian roulette in the waiting room
Empty chambers embracing the end
Puzzled visions haunt the ripples of a trevi moon
Dream coins for the fountain or to cover your eyes
We reached ignition point from the sparks of pleasantries
We sensed the smoke advancing from horizons
You must have known that I was planning an escape
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye, say goodbye
Stand straight, weve drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today, starts today
And the problem always seems to be were picking up the pieces on the ricochet
This is the ricochet
Ill be seeing you again, on the ricochet
Will you show me the pieces next time, on the ricochet
Ill be seeing you again, on the ricochet
Theres a problem, theres a ricochet
Marillion
We are jigsaw pieces aligned on the perimeter edge
Interlocked through a missing piece
We are renaissance children becalmed beneath the bridge of sighs
Forever throwing firebrands at the stonework
We are siamese children related by the heart
Bleeding from the surgery of initial confrontation
Holding the word scalpels on trembling lips
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
Stand straight, weve drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be were picking up the pieces on the ricochet
This is the ricochet
Drowning tequila sunsets, stowaways on midnight ships
Refugees of romance plead asylum from the real
Scrambling distress signals on random frequencies
Forever repatriated on guilt laden morning planes
We are pilots of passion sweating the flight on course
To another summit conference, another breakfast time divorce
Screaming out a ceasefire, snowblind in an avalanche zone
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye, say goodbye
Stand straight, weve drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
And the problem always seems to be were picking up the pieces on the ricochet
This is the ricochet
Are we trigger happy?
Russian roulette in the waiting room
Empty chambers embracing the end
Puzzled visions haunt the ripples of a trevi moon
Dream coins for the fountain or to cover your eyes
We reached ignition point from the sparks of pleasantries
We sensed the smoke advancing from horizons
You must have known that I was planning an escape
Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye, say goodbye
Stand straight, weve drifted past the point of reasons why
Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today, starts today
And the problem always seems to be were picking up the pieces on the ricochet
This is the ricochet
Ill be seeing you again, on the ricochet
Will you show me the pieces next time, on the ricochet
Ill be seeing you again, on the ricochet
Theres a problem, theres a ricochet
Marillion
I Can Make It
12-07-2008
"Why is commintment such a big problem for a man? I think that for some reason, when a man is driving down that freeway of life, the woman he's involved with is like an exit. But he doesn't want to get out. He wanted to keep driving. The woman is like, "Look. Gas, food, lodging. That's our exit. That's everything we need to be happy. Get out, here, now!" But the man focuses on the sign underneath that says, "Next exit, 27 miles." And he thinks,
"I can make it."
Seinfeld
"Why is commintment such a big problem for a man? I think that for some reason, when a man is driving down that freeway of life, the woman he's involved with is like an exit. But he doesn't want to get out. He wanted to keep driving. The woman is like, "Look. Gas, food, lodging. That's our exit. That's everything we need to be happy. Get out, here, now!" But the man focuses on the sign underneath that says, "Next exit, 27 miles." And he thinks,
"I can make it."
Seinfeld
What My Eyes Have Seen
11-07-2008
I saw the sun today in the usual way
but there`s been an unseen change
and we carry on with our lives, like we`ll live forever
but the fact remains, we`ll continue this way, the only ones to blame
it s time to realize, that we`re in this together
Flying high above blue skies, on wings we`ll never see
knowing only for a while,we try to change our minds
try to face the truth and open up your eyes
It's a sad disgrace, and we`re losing the race
our greed has made us blind
now we`re far beyond our needs
and too late to recover
Flying high above blue skies, on wings we`ll never see
knowing only for a while,we try to change our minds
try to face the truth and open up your eyes
Staring over endless miles, a memory where we have been
hoping we`ll remember, what our eyes have seen
Saw the world today, always spinning away
while the simple fact remains
That the balance of mandkind, will be changed forever
how can we, a society, make ammends to save our race
while we rob our future bilnd, knowing forever
Can`t we remember, we`re in this together
there will not be another way
Flying high above blue skies, on wings we`ll never see
knowing only for a while,we try to change our minds
try to face the truth and open up your eyes
Staring over endless miles, a memory where we have been
hoping we`ll remember, what our eyes have seen
hoping we`ll remember, what our eyes have seen
Magnitude 9
I saw the sun today in the usual way
but there`s been an unseen change
and we carry on with our lives, like we`ll live forever
but the fact remains, we`ll continue this way, the only ones to blame
it s time to realize, that we`re in this together
Flying high above blue skies, on wings we`ll never see
knowing only for a while,we try to change our minds
try to face the truth and open up your eyes
It's a sad disgrace, and we`re losing the race
our greed has made us blind
now we`re far beyond our needs
and too late to recover
Flying high above blue skies, on wings we`ll never see
knowing only for a while,we try to change our minds
try to face the truth and open up your eyes
Staring over endless miles, a memory where we have been
hoping we`ll remember, what our eyes have seen
Saw the world today, always spinning away
while the simple fact remains
That the balance of mandkind, will be changed forever
how can we, a society, make ammends to save our race
while we rob our future bilnd, knowing forever
Can`t we remember, we`re in this together
there will not be another way
Flying high above blue skies, on wings we`ll never see
knowing only for a while,we try to change our minds
try to face the truth and open up your eyes
Staring over endless miles, a memory where we have been
hoping we`ll remember, what our eyes have seen
hoping we`ll remember, what our eyes have seen
Magnitude 9
Better Call Her
09-07-2008
George: Those birthdays. I told you. They're relationship killers. If a relationship is having any problems whatsoever, a birthday will always bring it out.
Jerry: I never should have made up those rules.
George: What is it about sex that just disrupts everything? Is it the touching? Is it the nudity?
Jerry: It can't be the nudity. I never got into these terrible fights and misunderstandings when I was changing before gym class.
George: You know what this means? I can't see her anymore either.
Jerry: Why?
George: It's break up by association. Besides, she's mad at me anyway because of my birthday present.
Jerry: What did you end up giving her?
George: 91 dollars.
Jerry: Sorry about that.
George: So what're you gonna do?
Jerry: Well, if I call her, there's no joking around anymore. This is pretty much it.
George: So, maybe this should be it.
Jerry: Could be it.
George: She seems like an it.
Jerry: She's at it as you get. Imagine bumping into her on the street in five years with a husband. And she tells me he's a sculptor, they live in Vermont...
George: We'd have to kill him.
Jerry: We'd get caught, I'd get the chair.
George: I'd go to prison as your accomplice. I'd have to wear that really heavy denim. Go to the cafeteria line with the guy who slops those mashed potatoes onto your plate. Go to the bathroom in front of hundreds of people.
Jerry: Plus, you know what else.
George: You better call her.
Seinfeld
George: Those birthdays. I told you. They're relationship killers. If a relationship is having any problems whatsoever, a birthday will always bring it out.
Jerry: I never should have made up those rules.
George: What is it about sex that just disrupts everything? Is it the touching? Is it the nudity?
Jerry: It can't be the nudity. I never got into these terrible fights and misunderstandings when I was changing before gym class.
George: You know what this means? I can't see her anymore either.
Jerry: Why?
George: It's break up by association. Besides, she's mad at me anyway because of my birthday present.
Jerry: What did you end up giving her?
George: 91 dollars.
Jerry: Sorry about that.
George: So what're you gonna do?
Jerry: Well, if I call her, there's no joking around anymore. This is pretty much it.
George: So, maybe this should be it.
Jerry: Could be it.
George: She seems like an it.
Jerry: She's at it as you get. Imagine bumping into her on the street in five years with a husband. And she tells me he's a sculptor, they live in Vermont...
George: We'd have to kill him.
Jerry: We'd get caught, I'd get the chair.
George: I'd go to prison as your accomplice. I'd have to wear that really heavy denim. Go to the cafeteria line with the guy who slops those mashed potatoes onto your plate. Go to the bathroom in front of hundreds of people.
Jerry: Plus, you know what else.
George: You better call her.
Seinfeld
Cowboys
08-07-2008
Did you sweep us far from your feet
Reset in stone this stark belief
Salted eyes and a sordid dye
Too many years
But don't despair this day, will be their damnedest day
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Did you feed us tales of deceit
Conceal the tongues who need to speak
Subtle lies and a soiled coin
The truth is sold, the deal is done
But don't despair this day, will be their damnedest day
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Undefied, no signs of regret
Your swollen pride assumes respect
Talons fly as a last disguise
But no return, the time has come
So don't despair this day, will be their damnedest day
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Portishead
Did you sweep us far from your feet
Reset in stone this stark belief
Salted eyes and a sordid dye
Too many years
But don't despair this day, will be their damnedest day
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Did you feed us tales of deceit
Conceal the tongues who need to speak
Subtle lies and a soiled coin
The truth is sold, the deal is done
But don't despair this day, will be their damnedest day
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Undefied, no signs of regret
Your swollen pride assumes respect
Talons fly as a last disguise
But no return, the time has come
So don't despair this day, will be their damnedest day
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Ooh, if you take these things from me
Portishead
The Birthday Card
06-07-2008
"I had to buy a gift for someone. The hardest Part for me is the card. The card is a killer. I never know what's supposed to say. And it's getting so tough, because the relationships are so complicated that greeting-card companies now put out cards that are blank on the inside. Nothing. No message. I mean, it's like the card company says: "We give up. You think of something." You know? "For 75 cents, I don't want to get involved.""
Seinfeld
"I had to buy a gift for someone. The hardest Part for me is the card. The card is a killer. I never know what's supposed to say. And it's getting so tough, because the relationships are so complicated that greeting-card companies now put out cards that are blank on the inside. Nothing. No message. I mean, it's like the card company says: "We give up. You think of something." You know? "For 75 cents, I don't want to get involved.""
Seinfeld
In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion
05-07-2008
Through vast valleys I wonder
To the highest peaks
On pathways through a wild forgotten landscape
In search of God, in spite of man
'til the lost forsaken endless. . .
This is where I choose to tread
Fall. . .so shall we fall into the nihil?
The nothingness that we feel in the arms of the pale
In the shadow of the grim companion who walks with us
Here is the landscape
Here is the sun
Here in the balance of the earth
Where is the god?
Has he fallen and abandoned us?
As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand
The fire in my heart is forged across the land
Here at the edge of this world
Here I gaze at a pantheon of oak, a citadel of stone
If this grand panorama before me is what you call God. . .
Then God is not dead
I walked down to a river and sat in reflection of what had to be done
An offering of crimson flowed into the water below
A wound of spirit from which it floated and faded away
. . .like every hope I've ever had. . .
. . .like every dream I've ever known. . .
It washed away in a tide of longing, a longing for a better world
From my will, my throat, to the river, and into the sea. . .
. . .wash away. . .
. . .fade away. . .
Here is the landscape
Here is the sun
Here at the edge of the earth
Where is the god?
Has he fallen to ruin?
As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand
My heathen pride is scarred across the land
Agalloch
Through vast valleys I wonder
To the highest peaks
On pathways through a wild forgotten landscape
In search of God, in spite of man
'til the lost forsaken endless. . .
This is where I choose to tread
Fall. . .so shall we fall into the nihil?
The nothingness that we feel in the arms of the pale
In the shadow of the grim companion who walks with us
Here is the landscape
Here is the sun
Here in the balance of the earth
Where is the god?
Has he fallen and abandoned us?
As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand
The fire in my heart is forged across the land
Here at the edge of this world
Here I gaze at a pantheon of oak, a citadel of stone
If this grand panorama before me is what you call God. . .
Then God is not dead
I walked down to a river and sat in reflection of what had to be done
An offering of crimson flowed into the water below
A wound of spirit from which it floated and faded away
. . .like every hope I've ever had. . .
. . .like every dream I've ever known. . .
It washed away in a tide of longing, a longing for a better world
From my will, my throat, to the river, and into the sea. . .
. . .wash away. . .
. . .fade away. . .
Here is the landscape
Here is the sun
Here at the edge of the earth
Where is the god?
Has he fallen to ruin?
As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's hand
My heathen pride is scarred across the land
Agalloch
The System
03-07-2008
George: What's the deal with Aquaman? Could he go on land, or was he just restricted to water?
Jerry: No, I think I saw him on land a couple times. So how's the job situation goin'?
George: Still lookin'. It's pretty bad out there. What about you?
Jerry: Nothin' much. I slept with Elaine last night.
George: Oxygen! I need some oxygen! This is major.
Jerry: I thought you'd like that.
George: Oh, this is huge!
Jerry: I know.
George: All right, okay. Let's go, details.
Jerry: No, I can't do details.
George: You wha?
Jerry: I can't give details.
George: No details?
Jerry: I'm not in the mood.
George: You ask me to have lunch, tell me you slept with Elaine, and then say you're not in the mood for details. Now you listen to me. I want details and I want them right now. I don't have a job, I have no place to go. You're not in the mood? Well you get in the mood!
Jerry: All right, okay. We're in the apartment watching TV.
George: Where are you sitting?
Jerry: On the couch.
George: Next to each other?
Jerry: No, separated.
George: Time?
Jerry: About eleven.
George: Okay, go ahead.
Jerry: So she's flipping around the TV, and she gets to the naked station.
George: Oh, see? that's why I don't have cable in my house. Because of that naked station. If I had that in my house, I would never turn it off. I wouldn't sleep, I wouldn't eat. Eventually, firemen would have to break through the door, they'd find me sitting there in my pajamas with drool coming down my face. All right, all right. So you're watching the naked station.
Jerry: And then, somehow, we started talking about, what if we had sex.
George: Boy, these are really bad details.
Jerry: It pains me to say this, but I may be getting to mature for details.
George: Oh I hate to hear this. That kind of growth really irritates me.
Jerry: Well. I'll tell you though. It was really passionate.
George: Better than before?
Jerry: She must've taken some kind of seminar or something.
George: This is all too much. So what are you feeling? What's going on? Are you like a couple again now?
Jerry: Not exactly.
George: Not exactly. What does that mean?
Jerry: Well, we've tried to arrange a situation where we'll be able to do this once in a while and still be friends. (George laughs hysterically and stands out of his seat)
George: Where are you living? Are you here? Are you on this planet? It's impossible. It can't be done.(He sits back down) Thousands of years people have been trying to have their cake and eat it too. So all of a sudden the two of you are going to come along and do it. Where do you get the ego? No one can do it. It can't be done.
Jerry: I think we've worked out a system.
George: Oh, you know what you're like? You're like a pathetic gambler. You're one of those losers in Las Vegas who keeps thinking he's gonna come up with a way to win at blackjack.
Jerry: No, this is very advanced. We've designed at set of rules that we can maintain the friendship by advancing all of the relationship pitfalls.
George: Sure, all right. Tell me the rules.
Jerry: Okay. No calls the next day.
George: (To himself) So you're havin' the sex, next day you don't have to call. That's pretty good. (Back to Jerry) Go ahead.
Jerry: You ready for the second one?
George: I have tell you, I'm pretty impressed with the first one.
Jerry: Spending the night. Optional.
George: No, you see? You got greedy.
Jerry: No, that's the rule. It's optional.
George: I know less about women than... anyone in the world. But one thing I do know is they're not happy if you don't spend the night. I could be a hot, sweaty room with no air conditioning and all they have is a little army cot this wide (Displays with french fry) You're not going anywhere.
Jerry: I think you're wrong.
George: I hope I am.
Seinfeld
George: What's the deal with Aquaman? Could he go on land, or was he just restricted to water?
Jerry: No, I think I saw him on land a couple times. So how's the job situation goin'?
George: Still lookin'. It's pretty bad out there. What about you?
Jerry: Nothin' much. I slept with Elaine last night.
George: Oxygen! I need some oxygen! This is major.
Jerry: I thought you'd like that.
George: Oh, this is huge!
Jerry: I know.
George: All right, okay. Let's go, details.
Jerry: No, I can't do details.
George: You wha?
Jerry: I can't give details.
George: No details?
Jerry: I'm not in the mood.
George: You ask me to have lunch, tell me you slept with Elaine, and then say you're not in the mood for details. Now you listen to me. I want details and I want them right now. I don't have a job, I have no place to go. You're not in the mood? Well you get in the mood!
Jerry: All right, okay. We're in the apartment watching TV.
George: Where are you sitting?
Jerry: On the couch.
George: Next to each other?
Jerry: No, separated.
George: Time?
Jerry: About eleven.
George: Okay, go ahead.
Jerry: So she's flipping around the TV, and she gets to the naked station.
George: Oh, see? that's why I don't have cable in my house. Because of that naked station. If I had that in my house, I would never turn it off. I wouldn't sleep, I wouldn't eat. Eventually, firemen would have to break through the door, they'd find me sitting there in my pajamas with drool coming down my face. All right, all right. So you're watching the naked station.
Jerry: And then, somehow, we started talking about, what if we had sex.
George: Boy, these are really bad details.
Jerry: It pains me to say this, but I may be getting to mature for details.
George: Oh I hate to hear this. That kind of growth really irritates me.
Jerry: Well. I'll tell you though. It was really passionate.
George: Better than before?
Jerry: She must've taken some kind of seminar or something.
George: This is all too much. So what are you feeling? What's going on? Are you like a couple again now?
Jerry: Not exactly.
George: Not exactly. What does that mean?
Jerry: Well, we've tried to arrange a situation where we'll be able to do this once in a while and still be friends. (George laughs hysterically and stands out of his seat)
George: Where are you living? Are you here? Are you on this planet? It's impossible. It can't be done.(He sits back down) Thousands of years people have been trying to have their cake and eat it too. So all of a sudden the two of you are going to come along and do it. Where do you get the ego? No one can do it. It can't be done.
Jerry: I think we've worked out a system.
George: Oh, you know what you're like? You're like a pathetic gambler. You're one of those losers in Las Vegas who keeps thinking he's gonna come up with a way to win at blackjack.
Jerry: No, this is very advanced. We've designed at set of rules that we can maintain the friendship by advancing all of the relationship pitfalls.
George: Sure, all right. Tell me the rules.
Jerry: Okay. No calls the next day.
George: (To himself) So you're havin' the sex, next day you don't have to call. That's pretty good. (Back to Jerry) Go ahead.
Jerry: You ready for the second one?
George: I have tell you, I'm pretty impressed with the first one.
Jerry: Spending the night. Optional.
George: No, you see? You got greedy.
Jerry: No, that's the rule. It's optional.
George: I know less about women than... anyone in the world. But one thing I do know is they're not happy if you don't spend the night. I could be a hot, sweaty room with no air conditioning and all they have is a little army cot this wide (Displays with french fry) You're not going anywhere.
Jerry: I think you're wrong.
George: I hope I am.
Seinfeld
Amanhã É Sempre Longe Demais
02-07-2008
Pela janela mal fechada
Entra já a luz do dia
Morre a sombra desejada
Numa esperança fugidia
Foi uma noite sem sono
Entre saliva e suor
Com um travo de abandono
E gosto a outro sabor
Dizes-me até amanhã
Que tem de ser que te vais
Porque amanhã sabes bem
É sempre longe demais
Acendo mais um cigarro
Invento mil ideais
Só que amanhã sei-o bem
É sempre longe demais
Pela janela mal fechada
Chega a hora do cansaço
Vai-se o tempo desfiando
Em anéis de fumo baço
Rádio Macau
Pela janela mal fechada
Entra já a luz do dia
Morre a sombra desejada
Numa esperança fugidia
Foi uma noite sem sono
Entre saliva e suor
Com um travo de abandono
E gosto a outro sabor
Dizes-me até amanhã
Que tem de ser que te vais
Porque amanhã sabes bem
É sempre longe demais
Acendo mais um cigarro
Invento mil ideais
Só que amanhã sei-o bem
É sempre longe demais
Pela janela mal fechada
Chega a hora do cansaço
Vai-se o tempo desfiando
Em anéis de fumo baço
Rádio Macau
Certain
01-06-2008
"Most people would rather be certain they're miserable than risk being happy."
Robert Anthony
"Most people would rather be certain they're miserable than risk being happy."
Robert Anthony
I Hope To Do It Again
30-06-2008
Jerry: What are you doing? All right, all right. What's the matter with that? What about that one?
Elaine: Robert Vaughn, The Helsinki Formula?
Jerry: He was good in Man From Uncle.
Elaine: Guess whose birthday's comin' up soon?
Jerry: I know, I'm having my root canal the same week.
Elaine: Oh, right. I hope you have a good oral surgeon because that can be very serious. (Changes channel) Hey, look at naked people.
Jerry: No, I don't wanna see the naked people.
Elaine: Been a while?
Jerry: I have a vague recollection of doing something with someone, but it was a long, long time ago.
Elaine: I think my last time was in Rochester. My hair was a lot shorter.
Jerry: I remember that it's a good thing. Someday, I hope to do it again.
Seinfeld
Jerry: What are you doing? All right, all right. What's the matter with that? What about that one?
Elaine: Robert Vaughn, The Helsinki Formula?
Jerry: He was good in Man From Uncle.
Elaine: Guess whose birthday's comin' up soon?
Jerry: I know, I'm having my root canal the same week.
Elaine: Oh, right. I hope you have a good oral surgeon because that can be very serious. (Changes channel) Hey, look at naked people.
Jerry: No, I don't wanna see the naked people.
Elaine: Been a while?
Jerry: I have a vague recollection of doing something with someone, but it was a long, long time ago.
Elaine: I think my last time was in Rochester. My hair was a lot shorter.
Jerry: I remember that it's a good thing. Someday, I hope to do it again.
Seinfeld
People Ain't No Good
29-06-2008
People just ain't no good
I think that's welll understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good
We were married under cherry trees
Under blossom we made pour vows
All the blossoms come sailing down
Through the streets and through the playgrounds
The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the Sunday newspapers
And never read a single word
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
Seasons came, Seasons went
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking its fists in the air
The winter slammed us like a fist
The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains
Made out of her wedding veils
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all
To our love send a dozen white lilies
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love let aal the pink-eyed pigeons coo
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send back all the letters
To our love a valentine of blood
To our love let all the jilted lovers cry
That people they just ain't no good
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all
Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds
People just ain't no good
I think that's welll understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good
We were married under cherry trees
Under blossom we made pour vows
All the blossoms come sailing down
Through the streets and through the playgrounds
The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the Sunday newspapers
And never read a single word
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
Seasons came, Seasons went
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking its fists in the air
The winter slammed us like a fist
The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains
Made out of her wedding veils
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all
To our love send a dozen white lilies
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love let aal the pink-eyed pigeons coo
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send back all the letters
To our love a valentine of blood
To our love let all the jilted lovers cry
That people they just ain't no good
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all
Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds
Good Exercise
28-06-2008
"A good exercise for the heart is to bend down and help another up."
Anonymous
"A good exercise for the heart is to bend down and help another up."
Anonymous
Move The Shoes
27-06-2008
"I've been watching women in the department stores. They're trying on clothes, and I've noticed that they do it differently from men. Women don't try on the clothes, they get behind the clothes, you see? They take a dress off the rack, and they hold it up against themself. They can tell something from this. They stick one leg way out 'cause they nedd to know, if some day I'm one-legged, and at a fourty-five degree angle, what am I gonna wear? You never see a man do that. You never see a guy take a suit off the rack, put his head in the neck, and go, "What do you think about this suit? I think I'll get it. Yeah, it looks fine. Put some shoes by the bottom of the pants, I wanna make sure. Yeah, perfect. And what if I'm walking? Move the shoes, move the shoes, move the shoes, move the shoes."
Seinfeld
"I've been watching women in the department stores. They're trying on clothes, and I've noticed that they do it differently from men. Women don't try on the clothes, they get behind the clothes, you see? They take a dress off the rack, and they hold it up against themself. They can tell something from this. They stick one leg way out 'cause they nedd to know, if some day I'm one-legged, and at a fourty-five degree angle, what am I gonna wear? You never see a man do that. You never see a guy take a suit off the rack, put his head in the neck, and go, "What do you think about this suit? I think I'll get it. Yeah, it looks fine. Put some shoes by the bottom of the pants, I wanna make sure. Yeah, perfect. And what if I'm walking? Move the shoes, move the shoes, move the shoes, move the shoes."
Seinfeld
Somewhere In The Jungle
26-06-2008
There it stands way up high
A million bodies piled to the sky
Arms and legs, feet and hands
Impossible to understand
Countless heads, ears and eyes
Never hear, never cry
Tribal chants, tribal war
Tribal death, tribal gore
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
African genucide
Brother kill brother
Side by side
Wild animals show their teeth
And run away in disbelief
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Somewhere the rivers
will flow with blood
The mothers will cry their tears
They watch their sons die
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Somewhere the rivers
will flow with blood
The mothers will cry their tears
They watch their sons die
Alice Cooper
There it stands way up high
A million bodies piled to the sky
Arms and legs, feet and hands
Impossible to understand
Countless heads, ears and eyes
Never hear, never cry
Tribal chants, tribal war
Tribal death, tribal gore
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
African genucide
Brother kill brother
Side by side
Wild animals show their teeth
And run away in disbelief
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
And the scavengers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Somewhere the rivers
will flow with blood
The mothers will cry their tears
They watch their sons die
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Somewhere the rivers
will flow with blood
The mothers will cry their tears
They watch their sons die
Alice Cooper
Garden
25-06-2008
"Gardens and flowers have a way of bringing people together, drawing them from their homes."
Clare Ansberry, The Women of Troy Hill
"Gardens and flowers have a way of bringing people together, drawing them from their homes."
Clare Ansberry, The Women of Troy Hill
Best Revenge
24-06-2008
"People like the idea of revenge. Did you ever hear the expression: "The best revenge is living well"?I've said this. In another words, it means, spposedly, the best way to get back at someone is just by being happy and successful in your own life. Sounds nice. Doesn't really work on that Charles Bronson kind of level, you what I mean?. You know, those movies where his whole family gets wiped out by some street scum. You think you could go up to him: "Charlie, forget the .357. What you need is a custom-made suit and a convertible. New carpeting. Freench doors, a divan. That'll show those punks"."
Seinfeld
"People like the idea of revenge. Did you ever hear the expression: "The best revenge is living well"?I've said this. In another words, it means, spposedly, the best way to get back at someone is just by being happy and successful in your own life. Sounds nice. Doesn't really work on that Charles Bronson kind of level, you what I mean?. You know, those movies where his whole family gets wiped out by some street scum. You think you could go up to him: "Charlie, forget the .357. What you need is a custom-made suit and a convertible. New carpeting. Freench doors, a divan. That'll show those punks"."
Seinfeld
Tás a ver?
23-06-2008
Estás a ver o que eu estou a ver?
Estás a ver? estás a perceber?
estás a ouvir o que eu estou a dizer?
Estás a ouvir? Estás a perceber?
Eu tenho visto tanta coisa nesse meu caminho – nessa nossa trilha,
que eu não ando sozinho – tenho visto tanta coisa, tanta cena...
mais impactante do que qualquer filme de cinema
e se milhares de filmes não traduzem, nem reproduzem
a amplitude do que eu tenho visto
não vou mentir pra mim mesmo, acreditando
que uma música é capaz de expressar tudo isso
não vou mentir pra mim mesmo, acreditando
mas eu preciso acreditar na comunicação
mas eu preciso acreditar
não há melhor antídoto pra solidão
e é por isso que eu não fico satisfeito
em sentir o que eu sinto, se o que eu sinto fica só no meu peito
por mais que eu seja egoísta
aprendi a dividir as emoções, e os seus efeitos
sei que o mundo é um novelo, uma só corrente
posso vê-lo por seus belos elos transparentes
mudam cores e valores, mas tá tudo junto
por mais que eu saiba, eu ainda pergunto:
Tás a ver? A vida como ela é
Tás a ver? A vida como tem que ser
Tás a ver? A vida como a gente quer
Tás a ver? A vida pra gente viver
"...Já que a vida é feita de pequenos nadas..."
Tás a ver? a linha do horizonte
a levitar, a evitar que o céu se desmonte?
foi seguindo essa linha que notei
que o mar na verdade é uma ponte
atravessei-a e fui a outros litorais
e no começo eu reparei nas diferenças
mas com o tempo eu percebi, e cada vez percebo mais
como as vidas são iguais, muito mais do que se pensa
mudam as caras /
mas todas podem ter as mesmas expressões
mudam as línguas, mas todas têm
suas palavras carinhosas e os seus calões
as orações e os deuses também variam
mas o alívio que eles trazem vem do mesmo lugar
mudam os olhos e tudo o que eles olham
mas quando molham, todos olham com o mesmo olhar
seja onde for, uma lágrima de dor
tem apenas um sabor e uma única aparência
a palavra saudade só existe em português
mas nunca faltam nomes se o assunto é ausência
solidão apavora, mas a nova amizade encoraja
e é por isso que a gente viaja
procurando um reencontro, uma descoberta
que compense a nossa mais recente despedida
nosso peito muitas vezes aperta, nossa rota é incerta
mas o que não é incerto na vida?
A vida é feita de pequenos nadas
que a gente saboreia mas não dá valor
um pensamento, uma palavra, uma risada
uma noite enluarada ou um sol a se pôr
um bom dia, um boa tarde, um por favor – simpatia é quase amor –
uma luz acendendo, uma barriga crescendo
uma criança nascendo, obrigado, Senhor
seja lá quem for o Senhor
seja lá quem for a Senhora
a quem quiser me ouvir, e a mim mesmo
preciso dizer tudo o que eu estou dizendo agora
preciso acreditar na comunicação
não há melhor antídoto pra solidão
e é por isso que eu não fico satisfeito
em sentir o que eu sinto, se o que eu sinto fica só no meu peito
por mais que eu seja egoísta
aprendi a dividir minhas derrotas, e minhas conquistas
nada disso me pertence
é tudo temporário no tapete voador do calendário
há que temos forças, pra somar e dividir
enquanto estivermos aqui
se me ouvires cantando, canta comigo
se me vires chorando, sorri.
Gabriel, o Pensador
Estás a ver o que eu estou a ver?
Estás a ver? estás a perceber?
estás a ouvir o que eu estou a dizer?
Estás a ouvir? Estás a perceber?
Eu tenho visto tanta coisa nesse meu caminho – nessa nossa trilha,
que eu não ando sozinho – tenho visto tanta coisa, tanta cena...
mais impactante do que qualquer filme de cinema
e se milhares de filmes não traduzem, nem reproduzem
a amplitude do que eu tenho visto
não vou mentir pra mim mesmo, acreditando
que uma música é capaz de expressar tudo isso
não vou mentir pra mim mesmo, acreditando
mas eu preciso acreditar na comunicação
mas eu preciso acreditar
não há melhor antídoto pra solidão
e é por isso que eu não fico satisfeito
em sentir o que eu sinto, se o que eu sinto fica só no meu peito
por mais que eu seja egoísta
aprendi a dividir as emoções, e os seus efeitos
sei que o mundo é um novelo, uma só corrente
posso vê-lo por seus belos elos transparentes
mudam cores e valores, mas tá tudo junto
por mais que eu saiba, eu ainda pergunto:
Tás a ver? A vida como ela é
Tás a ver? A vida como tem que ser
Tás a ver? A vida como a gente quer
Tás a ver? A vida pra gente viver
"...Já que a vida é feita de pequenos nadas..."
Tás a ver? a linha do horizonte
a levitar, a evitar que o céu se desmonte?
foi seguindo essa linha que notei
que o mar na verdade é uma ponte
atravessei-a e fui a outros litorais
e no começo eu reparei nas diferenças
mas com o tempo eu percebi, e cada vez percebo mais
como as vidas são iguais, muito mais do que se pensa
mudam as caras /
mas todas podem ter as mesmas expressões
mudam as línguas, mas todas têm
suas palavras carinhosas e os seus calões
as orações e os deuses também variam
mas o alívio que eles trazem vem do mesmo lugar
mudam os olhos e tudo o que eles olham
mas quando molham, todos olham com o mesmo olhar
seja onde for, uma lágrima de dor
tem apenas um sabor e uma única aparência
a palavra saudade só existe em português
mas nunca faltam nomes se o assunto é ausência
solidão apavora, mas a nova amizade encoraja
e é por isso que a gente viaja
procurando um reencontro, uma descoberta
que compense a nossa mais recente despedida
nosso peito muitas vezes aperta, nossa rota é incerta
mas o que não é incerto na vida?
A vida é feita de pequenos nadas
que a gente saboreia mas não dá valor
um pensamento, uma palavra, uma risada
uma noite enluarada ou um sol a se pôr
um bom dia, um boa tarde, um por favor – simpatia é quase amor –
uma luz acendendo, uma barriga crescendo
uma criança nascendo, obrigado, Senhor
seja lá quem for o Senhor
seja lá quem for a Senhora
a quem quiser me ouvir, e a mim mesmo
preciso dizer tudo o que eu estou dizendo agora
preciso acreditar na comunicação
não há melhor antídoto pra solidão
e é por isso que eu não fico satisfeito
em sentir o que eu sinto, se o que eu sinto fica só no meu peito
por mais que eu seja egoísta
aprendi a dividir minhas derrotas, e minhas conquistas
nada disso me pertence
é tudo temporário no tapete voador do calendário
há que temos forças, pra somar e dividir
enquanto estivermos aqui
se me ouvires cantando, canta comigo
se me vires chorando, sorri.
Gabriel, o Pensador
Lex Luthor
21-06-2008
JERRY: Maybe we should call this off.
KRAMER: Come on. What’s the big deal? Just gonna put a little concrete in the washing machine.
JERRY: And what’s gonna happen?
KRAMER: Well, it’ll gonna mix up with the water, and then by the end of the cycle it’ll be a solid block!
JERRY: If only you could put your mind to something worthwhile. You’re like Lex Luthor.
Seinfeld
JERRY: Maybe we should call this off.
KRAMER: Come on. What’s the big deal? Just gonna put a little concrete in the washing machine.
JERRY: And what’s gonna happen?
KRAMER: Well, it’ll gonna mix up with the water, and then by the end of the cycle it’ll be a solid block!
JERRY: If only you could put your mind to something worthwhile. You’re like Lex Luthor.
Seinfeld
Sitting On Top Of The World
20-06-2008
Well its been a long day but I dont like to moan
Its the middle of summer and Im chilled to the bone
Theres holes in my shoes where the rain comes in
Im sitting on top of the world
Walking in the shadows of empty office blocks
I was talking to a stranger and hes on the rocks
Down on the pavement living in a box
Im sitting on top of the world
Oh no cant anybody see
Its been a bad day and I want a little peace
Oh no wont you please help me
I want to lie down but theres no beds free
Down on the corner theres starry eyed preachers
Rattling cans and pimping jesus
Theres madmen on boxes makig speeches
Im sitting on top of the world
You cant sit in the sunshine or go out after dark
Theres dogs on the loose acting like sharks
Theres psychos on the streets burning winos in the park
Im sitting on top of the world
Oh no I wish I was gone
I want to get going before too long
Oh no I want to leave town
But I cant drive my car cause they put it in the pound
The masters of industry are killing for oil
Theres poison in the air the water and the soil
Were all turning mutant theyre counting up their spoils
Im sitting on top of the world
I turn on the tv and it makes me want to cry
Theres killing and theres torture theres destruction and theres lies
And our leaders talk rubbish and more people die
Im sitting on top of the world
Oh no I cant take anymore
Im shaking all over and my nerves are all raw
Oh no my heads a little sore
I want to get out but I cant find the door
The Pogues
Well its been a long day but I dont like to moan
Its the middle of summer and Im chilled to the bone
Theres holes in my shoes where the rain comes in
Im sitting on top of the world
Walking in the shadows of empty office blocks
I was talking to a stranger and hes on the rocks
Down on the pavement living in a box
Im sitting on top of the world
Oh no cant anybody see
Its been a bad day and I want a little peace
Oh no wont you please help me
I want to lie down but theres no beds free
Down on the corner theres starry eyed preachers
Rattling cans and pimping jesus
Theres madmen on boxes makig speeches
Im sitting on top of the world
You cant sit in the sunshine or go out after dark
Theres dogs on the loose acting like sharks
Theres psychos on the streets burning winos in the park
Im sitting on top of the world
Oh no I wish I was gone
I want to get going before too long
Oh no I want to leave town
But I cant drive my car cause they put it in the pound
The masters of industry are killing for oil
Theres poison in the air the water and the soil
Were all turning mutant theyre counting up their spoils
Im sitting on top of the world
I turn on the tv and it makes me want to cry
Theres killing and theres torture theres destruction and theres lies
And our leaders talk rubbish and more people die
Im sitting on top of the world
Oh no I cant take anymore
Im shaking all over and my nerves are all raw
Oh no my heads a little sore
I want to get out but I cant find the door
The Pogues
Gift
19-06-2008
"Love is, above all else, the gift of oneself."
Jean Anouilh - French dramatist (1910 - 1987)
"Love is, above all else, the gift of oneself."
Jean Anouilh - French dramatist (1910 - 1987)
James Bond Of Laundry
18-06-2008
VIC: I never saw it.
KRAMER: Okay. Come on. Give the guy his money. What -- what are you doing?
VIC: Hey, you see that sign right there?
JERRY: Oh, I see. So, you put up a sign so you can do whatever you want?
VIC: I’m not responsible.
JERRY: So, anybody leaves anything here, you can just take it? You have a
license to steal? You are like the James Bond of laundry?
Seinfeld
VIC: I never saw it.
KRAMER: Okay. Come on. Give the guy his money. What -- what are you doing?
VIC: Hey, you see that sign right there?
JERRY: Oh, I see. So, you put up a sign so you can do whatever you want?
VIC: I’m not responsible.
JERRY: So, anybody leaves anything here, you can just take it? You have a
license to steal? You are like the James Bond of laundry?
Seinfeld
Looking For Love
17-06-2008
I'm tired of waiting
An' closing my eyes
I'm asking myself
Why is it all my horizons
Are so far away
I look in the mirror
Don't like what I see
In my reflection
A stranger is staring at me
Looking for love
The love of a woman
The needs of a man
I try so hard to belive
But I don't understand
The search goes on
But over the mountains
Across the sea
I know love is waiting
I hear it calling to me
Calling my name
I'm looking for love all around me
Looking for love to surround me
The love that I need
To rescue the state of my heart
Alone again, It's always the same
I've just been marking my time
Since the day I was born
With no one to blame
The candle is burning
It's way down low
I just need someone
To show me the way to go
Which way to go.
I'm looking for love all around me
Looking for love to surround me
The love that I need
To rescue the state of my heart
I'm looking for love
An' finding only heartache
Looking for love
An' finding only heartache
I'm looking for love to rely on
Looking for love, a shoulder to cry on
I'm looking for love
To rescue the state of my heart...
Whitesnake
I'm tired of waiting
An' closing my eyes
I'm asking myself
Why is it all my horizons
Are so far away
I look in the mirror
Don't like what I see
In my reflection
A stranger is staring at me
Looking for love
The love of a woman
The needs of a man
I try so hard to belive
But I don't understand
The search goes on
But over the mountains
Across the sea
I know love is waiting
I hear it calling to me
Calling my name
I'm looking for love all around me
Looking for love to surround me
The love that I need
To rescue the state of my heart
Alone again, It's always the same
I've just been marking my time
Since the day I was born
With no one to blame
The candle is burning
It's way down low
I just need someone
To show me the way to go
Which way to go.
I'm looking for love all around me
Looking for love to surround me
The love that I need
To rescue the state of my heart
I'm looking for love
An' finding only heartache
Looking for love
An' finding only heartache
I'm looking for love to rely on
Looking for love, a shoulder to cry on
I'm looking for love
To rescue the state of my heart...
Whitesnake
No Chance Of That
15-06-2008
GEORGE: " I’ll always be a winner and you’ll always be a loser." This is what he said to me.
JERRY: Well, so that’s that.
GEORGE: No. That’s not that.
JERRY: That’s not that?
GEORGE: No.
JERRY: Well, if that’s not that, what is that?
GEORGE: I’ve got some plans. I got plans.
JERRY: What kind of plans?
GEORGE: What’s the difference?
JERRY: You don’t wanna tell me?
GEORGE: I’m gonna slip him a mickey.
JERRY: What? In his drink? Are you outta your mind? What? Are you Peter Lorre?
GEORGE: You don’t understand. He’s got this big party coming up. He’s been looking forward to this for months. This is gonna destroy the whole thing.
JERRY: What if you destroy him?
GEORGE: No. No. No. No. No. Don’t worry. It’s perfectly safe. I researched it. He’ll get a little woozy. He might keel over.
JERRY: Well, wha - what does that do? Big deal.
GEORGE: This is what they would do in the movies! It’s a beautiful thing! It’s like a movie! I’m gonna slip him a mickey!
JERRY: You’ve really gone mental.
GEORGE: Nah.
JERRY: Where are you gonna get this mickey? I can’t believe I’m saying "mickey"!
GEORGE: I got a source.
JERRY: You got a mickey source?
GEORGE: And Elaine is gonna keep him busy.
JERRY: Elaine? How did you rope her into this?
GEORGE: I told her what a sexist he is. How he cheats on his wife.
JERRY: She knew that.
GEORGE: But she didn’t know he doesn’t recycle.
JERRY: What is the point of all this?
GEORGE: Revenge.
JERRY: Oh, the best revenge is living well.
GEORGE: There’s no chance of that.
Seinfeld
GEORGE: " I’ll always be a winner and you’ll always be a loser." This is what he said to me.
JERRY: Well, so that’s that.
GEORGE: No. That’s not that.
JERRY: That’s not that?
GEORGE: No.
JERRY: Well, if that’s not that, what is that?
GEORGE: I’ve got some plans. I got plans.
JERRY: What kind of plans?
GEORGE: What’s the difference?
JERRY: You don’t wanna tell me?
GEORGE: I’m gonna slip him a mickey.
JERRY: What? In his drink? Are you outta your mind? What? Are you Peter Lorre?
GEORGE: You don’t understand. He’s got this big party coming up. He’s been looking forward to this for months. This is gonna destroy the whole thing.
JERRY: What if you destroy him?
GEORGE: No. No. No. No. No. Don’t worry. It’s perfectly safe. I researched it. He’ll get a little woozy. He might keel over.
JERRY: Well, wha - what does that do? Big deal.
GEORGE: This is what they would do in the movies! It’s a beautiful thing! It’s like a movie! I’m gonna slip him a mickey!
JERRY: You’ve really gone mental.
GEORGE: Nah.
JERRY: Where are you gonna get this mickey? I can’t believe I’m saying "mickey"!
GEORGE: I got a source.
JERRY: You got a mickey source?
GEORGE: And Elaine is gonna keep him busy.
JERRY: Elaine? How did you rope her into this?
GEORGE: I told her what a sexist he is. How he cheats on his wife.
JERRY: She knew that.
GEORGE: But she didn’t know he doesn’t recycle.
JERRY: What is the point of all this?
GEORGE: Revenge.
JERRY: Oh, the best revenge is living well.
GEORGE: There’s no chance of that.
Seinfeld
Whorehouse Blues
14-06-2008
Well we came up from the gutter,
The wrong side of the tracks,
Yeah, we came up from the gutter,
Wrong side of the tracks,
You know the music brought us out, babe,
And we ain't never been back,
Cause we went city to city,
All around the world,
Yes, we went city to city,
All around the world,
You know it never looked like enough, honey,
Even after thirty years,
Cause we come blazing like a shooting star,
We light you up real good,
Yes, we come blazing like a shooting star,
We light you up real good,
We gonna hit you like a flash of lightning,
Just like a bad boy would,
You know the only thing that's missing,
Is a little mouth harp blues,
You know the only thing that's missing,
Is a little mouth harp blues,
And you know life's full of suprises,
You know we do that too
You know we ain't too good looking,
But we are satisfied,
No, we ain't never been good looking,
But we are satisfied,
We shoulda opened up a little Whorehouse, honey,
Get a little booty on the side
Motörhead
Well we came up from the gutter,
The wrong side of the tracks,
Yeah, we came up from the gutter,
Wrong side of the tracks,
You know the music brought us out, babe,
And we ain't never been back,
Cause we went city to city,
All around the world,
Yes, we went city to city,
All around the world,
You know it never looked like enough, honey,
Even after thirty years,
Cause we come blazing like a shooting star,
We light you up real good,
Yes, we come blazing like a shooting star,
We light you up real good,
We gonna hit you like a flash of lightning,
Just like a bad boy would,
You know the only thing that's missing,
Is a little mouth harp blues,
You know the only thing that's missing,
Is a little mouth harp blues,
And you know life's full of suprises,
You know we do that too
You know we ain't too good looking,
But we are satisfied,
No, we ain't never been good looking,
But we are satisfied,
We shoulda opened up a little Whorehouse, honey,
Get a little booty on the side
Motörhead
A Plan
13-06-2008
The Wise Man said to me:
"When one feels badly about a subject, an idea of a plan is mostly enough to makes him feel better"
The Wise Man said to me:
"When one feels badly about a subject, an idea of a plan is mostly enough to makes him feel better"
Huge Mistake
12-06-2008
JERRY: What happened? Levitan?
GEORGE: I go in to use his private bathroom, everybody uses it, and then I
get a memo - a memo - telling me to use the men’s room in the hall.
Well, [laughing] we share it with Pace Electronics. It’s disgusting!
JERRY: You and your toilets.
GEORGE: I snapped! It was the last straw. [sighs]
JERRY: So, what are you gonna do now? Are you gonna look for something else
in real estate?
GEORGE: Nobody’s hiring now. The market’s terrible.
JERRY: So what are you gonna do?
GEORGE: I like sports. I could do something in sports.
JERRY: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. In what capacity?
GEORGE: You know, like the general manager of a baseball team or something.
JERRY: Yeah. Well, that - that could be tough to get.
GEORGE: Well, it doesn’t even have to be the general manager. Maybe I could
be like, an announcer. Like a caller man. You know how I always make
those interesting comments during the game.
JERRY: Yeah. Yeah. You make good comments.
GEORGE: What about that?
JERRY: Well, they tend to give those jobs to ex-ballplayers and people that
are, you know, in broadcasting.
GEORGE: Well, that’s really not fair.
JERRY: I know. Well, okay. Okay. What else do ya like?
GEORGE: Movies. I like to watch movies.
JERRY: Yeah. Yeah.
GEORGE: Do they pay people to watch movies?
JERRY: Projectionists.
GEORGE: That’s true.
JERRY: But you gotta know how to work the projector.
GEORGE: Right.
JERRY: And it’s probably a union thing.
GEORGE: [scoffs] Those unions. [sighs] Okay. Sports,...movies. What about a
talk show host?
JERRY: Talk show host. That’s good.
GEORGE: I think I’d be good at that. I talk to people all the time. Someone
even told me once they thought I’d be a good talk show host.
JERRY: Really?
GEORGE: Yeah. A couple of people. I don’t get that, though. Where do you
start?
JERRY: Well, that’s where it gets tricky.
GEORGE: You can’t just walk into a building and say " I wanna be a talk
show host."
JERRY: I wouldn’t think so.
GEORGE: It’s all politics.
JERRY: All right. Okay. Sports, movies, talk show host. What else?
GEORGE: This could have been a huge mistake.
Seinfeld
JERRY: What happened? Levitan?
GEORGE: I go in to use his private bathroom, everybody uses it, and then I
get a memo - a memo - telling me to use the men’s room in the hall.
Well, [laughing] we share it with Pace Electronics. It’s disgusting!
JERRY: You and your toilets.
GEORGE: I snapped! It was the last straw. [sighs]
JERRY: So, what are you gonna do now? Are you gonna look for something else
in real estate?
GEORGE: Nobody’s hiring now. The market’s terrible.
JERRY: So what are you gonna do?
GEORGE: I like sports. I could do something in sports.
JERRY: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. In what capacity?
GEORGE: You know, like the general manager of a baseball team or something.
JERRY: Yeah. Well, that - that could be tough to get.
GEORGE: Well, it doesn’t even have to be the general manager. Maybe I could
be like, an announcer. Like a caller man. You know how I always make
those interesting comments during the game.
JERRY: Yeah. Yeah. You make good comments.
GEORGE: What about that?
JERRY: Well, they tend to give those jobs to ex-ballplayers and people that
are, you know, in broadcasting.
GEORGE: Well, that’s really not fair.
JERRY: I know. Well, okay. Okay. What else do ya like?
GEORGE: Movies. I like to watch movies.
JERRY: Yeah. Yeah.
GEORGE: Do they pay people to watch movies?
JERRY: Projectionists.
GEORGE: That’s true.
JERRY: But you gotta know how to work the projector.
GEORGE: Right.
JERRY: And it’s probably a union thing.
GEORGE: [scoffs] Those unions. [sighs] Okay. Sports,...movies. What about a
talk show host?
JERRY: Talk show host. That’s good.
GEORGE: I think I’d be good at that. I talk to people all the time. Someone
even told me once they thought I’d be a good talk show host.
JERRY: Really?
GEORGE: Yeah. A couple of people. I don’t get that, though. Where do you
start?
JERRY: Well, that’s where it gets tricky.
GEORGE: You can’t just walk into a building and say " I wanna be a talk
show host."
JERRY: I wouldn’t think so.
GEORGE: It’s all politics.
JERRY: All right. Okay. Sports, movies, talk show host. What else?
GEORGE: This could have been a huge mistake.
Seinfeld
The Sky Is Crying
11-06-2008
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street.
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street.
I been lookin' for my baby,
I wonder where she can be.
That's right.
I saw my baby one mornin'
And she was walkin' on down the street.
I saw my baby one mornin'
And she was walkin' on down the street.
Yes, she was.
You know it hurt me so bad,
It made my poor heart skip a beat.
Here we go, play it for me.
I've got a bad, bad feelin',
My baby don't love me no more.
I've got a bad, bad feelin',
My baby don't love me no more, no.
The sky is cryin'.
Woh, look at the tears rolling down my nose.
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street, yeah.
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street.
I been lookin' for my baby,
I wonder where my baby can be.
Gary Moore
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street.
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street.
I been lookin' for my baby,
I wonder where she can be.
That's right.
I saw my baby one mornin'
And she was walkin' on down the street.
I saw my baby one mornin'
And she was walkin' on down the street.
Yes, she was.
You know it hurt me so bad,
It made my poor heart skip a beat.
Here we go, play it for me.
I've got a bad, bad feelin',
My baby don't love me no more.
I've got a bad, bad feelin',
My baby don't love me no more, no.
The sky is cryin'.
Woh, look at the tears rolling down my nose.
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street, yeah.
The sky is cryin'.
Look at the tears rollin' down the street.
I been lookin' for my baby,
I wonder where my baby can be.
Gary Moore
Laundry
09-06-2008
JERRY: All right, I’m leaving. I going to the laundry.
KRAMER: Why don’t you use the machines down in the basement?
JERRY: Fluff and fold. The only way to live. [snapping fingers in tune with
words] I drop it off. I pick it up. It’s a delight.
KRAMER: How ‘bout if I put a few things --
JERRY: Wait a sec. I don’t wanna do --
KRAMER: Well, you’re going over there.
JERRY: I don’t wanna mix in everything! My guys don’t know your guys. You
can’t just lock ‘em all in the same machine together. They’ll start a
riot.
KRAMER: Have you ever met my guys?
JERRY: No. I can’t say as I have.
KRAMER: Well!
JERRY: All right. Put ‘em on top.
KRAMER: Ah!
(..)
JERRY: Oh, beautiful. This stuff on top is my friends’. Could I get it done
in a separate machine?
VIC: I’ll have to charge you for another machine.
JERRY: Whatever it costs. In fact, I would prefer it if the machines are
not even touching each other. Because something could, you know, jump
across.
JERRY: All right, I’m leaving. I going to the laundry.
KRAMER: Why don’t you use the machines down in the basement?
JERRY: Fluff and fold. The only way to live. [snapping fingers in tune with
words] I drop it off. I pick it up. It’s a delight.
KRAMER: How ‘bout if I put a few things --
JERRY: Wait a sec. I don’t wanna do --
KRAMER: Well, you’re going over there.
JERRY: I don’t wanna mix in everything! My guys don’t know your guys. You
can’t just lock ‘em all in the same machine together. They’ll start a
riot.
KRAMER: Have you ever met my guys?
JERRY: No. I can’t say as I have.
KRAMER: Well!
JERRY: All right. Put ‘em on top.
KRAMER: Ah!
(..)
JERRY: Oh, beautiful. This stuff on top is my friends’. Could I get it done
in a separate machine?
VIC: I’ll have to charge you for another machine.
JERRY: Whatever it costs. In fact, I would prefer it if the machines are
not even touching each other. Because something could, you know, jump
across.
Grey Flap
08-06-2008
time never was as they are for me
I'm happiest in a world full of error
time breaks my heart changed my soul again
this time my friend
excuse me if I'm wrong
but I need some encouraging
thank you for being so bold
so catch me when I fall
see I need your touch beside me
thank you for being so bold
and armed with your luck, that's my fault I see
and safe in your world full of time, full of pressure
time breaks my heart changed my soul again this time my
friend
excuse me if I'm wrong
but I need some encouraging
thank you for being so bold
so catch me when I fall
see I need your touch beside me
thank you for being so bold
it's sometimes I feel like waking up
then sometimes I feel like changing
but it's oh so easy to say when your
brain is not inside your ass
excuse me if I'm wrong
but I need some encouraging
thank you for being so bold
so catch me when I fall
see I need your touch beside me
thank you for being so bold
Pist.On
time never was as they are for me
I'm happiest in a world full of error
time breaks my heart changed my soul again
this time my friend
excuse me if I'm wrong
but I need some encouraging
thank you for being so bold
so catch me when I fall
see I need your touch beside me
thank you for being so bold
and armed with your luck, that's my fault I see
and safe in your world full of time, full of pressure
time breaks my heart changed my soul again this time my
friend
excuse me if I'm wrong
but I need some encouraging
thank you for being so bold
so catch me when I fall
see I need your touch beside me
thank you for being so bold
it's sometimes I feel like waking up
then sometimes I feel like changing
but it's oh so easy to say when your
brain is not inside your ass
excuse me if I'm wrong
but I need some encouraging
thank you for being so bold
so catch me when I fall
see I need your touch beside me
thank you for being so bold
Pist.On
The Truth
07-06-2008
The Wise Man said to me:
"You can not translate The truth into words. You will know it and you will feel it."
The Wise Man said to me:
"You can not translate The truth into words. You will know it and you will feel it."
Medical Science Advances
06-06-2008
JERRY: I have a friend who's a hypochondriac, always thinks he's sick - never is. And they, you have another type of person, always thinks they're well, not matter how bad they really are. You know this type of person? Very annoying. "Feel great.. like being on the respirator.. intravenous heart/lung machine. I never felt better in my life." Medical science is making advances every day in control health problems. In fact, it's probably only a matter of time before a heart attack, you know, becomes like, a head ache. We'll just see people on TV going, "I had a heart attack this big (Holds out hands, gesturing bigness) ..but, I gave myself one of these. Clear! (Puts imaginary electrode panels to his chest) Brrhht.. and it's gone!"
Seinfeld
JERRY: I have a friend who's a hypochondriac, always thinks he's sick - never is. And they, you have another type of person, always thinks they're well, not matter how bad they really are. You know this type of person? Very annoying. "Feel great.. like being on the respirator.. intravenous heart/lung machine. I never felt better in my life." Medical science is making advances every day in control health problems. In fact, it's probably only a matter of time before a heart attack, you know, becomes like, a head ache. We'll just see people on TV going, "I had a heart attack this big (Holds out hands, gesturing bigness) ..but, I gave myself one of these. Clear! (Puts imaginary electrode panels to his chest) Brrhht.. and it's gone!"
Seinfeld
Let That Devil Out
05-06-2008
man, we got to get this together
we got to take control
or we're never gonna
get out of control
all that proper conduct
is a con too heavy to
bear
I've heard tale the truth
will set you free
sounds good to me
sounds good to me
gotta find the sin within
and let the game begin
if you want to jump and shout
you gotta let that devil out
you gotta let that devil
let that devil
let that devil out
you know how it is
day to day always the same
day in, day out, same ol' freak out
you got an angel on one shoulder
devil on the other
you got an angel on one shoulder
devil on the other
angel says "hold
back, hold back"
devil says
"attack,
attack"
angel says "hold
back, hold back"
devil says
"attack,
attack"
you want it?
you better get it
you want it?
you better get it
or forget it
and regret it
or forget it
and regret it forever
find the sin within
let the game begin
if you want to jump and shout
you gotta let that devil out
you gotta let that devil
let that devil
let that devil out
oh let it out
oh yeah
hey
mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
yep
so many ripe apples
on the low branch of
the tree
you want to reach up
and pull one down and
take a bite
and while you know your
arms are long enough
they feel a little too short
like life is a little too short
a little too short for
letting temptation ruin
an otherwise riotously good time
temptation?
lets put temptation on
the unenjoyment line
what do you say?
find the sin within
you gotta let the game begin
if you want to jump and shout
you gotta let that devil out
you gotta let that devil
let that devil
let that devil out
oh come on
oh yeah
hey
oh yeah
alright
Rollins Band
man, we got to get this together
we got to take control
or we're never gonna
get out of control
all that proper conduct
is a con too heavy to
bear
I've heard tale the truth
will set you free
sounds good to me
sounds good to me
gotta find the sin within
and let the game begin
if you want to jump and shout
you gotta let that devil out
you gotta let that devil
let that devil
let that devil out
you know how it is
day to day always the same
day in, day out, same ol' freak out
you got an angel on one shoulder
devil on the other
you got an angel on one shoulder
devil on the other
angel says "hold
back, hold back"
devil says
"attack,
attack"
angel says "hold
back, hold back"
devil says
"attack,
attack"
you want it?
you better get it
you want it?
you better get it
or forget it
and regret it
or forget it
and regret it forever
find the sin within
let the game begin
if you want to jump and shout
you gotta let that devil out
you gotta let that devil
let that devil
let that devil out
oh let it out
oh yeah
hey
mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
yep
so many ripe apples
on the low branch of
the tree
you want to reach up
and pull one down and
take a bite
and while you know your
arms are long enough
they feel a little too short
like life is a little too short
a little too short for
letting temptation ruin
an otherwise riotously good time
temptation?
lets put temptation on
the unenjoyment line
what do you say?
find the sin within
you gotta let the game begin
if you want to jump and shout
you gotta let that devil out
you gotta let that devil
let that devil
let that devil out
oh come on
oh yeah
hey
oh yeah
alright
Rollins Band
Appetites
04-06-2008
JERRY: You know, I tell ya, I gotta say that I'm enjoying adulthood. For a lot of reasons. And, I'll tell you reason number one: as an adult, if I want a cookie, I have a cookie, okay? I have three cookies or four cookies, or eleven cookies if I want. Many times I will intentionally ruin my entire appetite. Just ruin it. And then, I call my mother up right after to tell her that I did it. "Hello, Mom? yeah, I just ruined my entire appetite.. cookies." So what if you ruin.. See, because as an adult, we understand even if you ruin an appetite, there's another appetite coming right behind it. There's no danger in running out of appetites. I've got millions of them, I'll ruin them whenever I want!
Seinfeld
JERRY: You know, I tell ya, I gotta say that I'm enjoying adulthood. For a lot of reasons. And, I'll tell you reason number one: as an adult, if I want a cookie, I have a cookie, okay? I have three cookies or four cookies, or eleven cookies if I want. Many times I will intentionally ruin my entire appetite. Just ruin it. And then, I call my mother up right after to tell her that I did it. "Hello, Mom? yeah, I just ruined my entire appetite.. cookies." So what if you ruin.. See, because as an adult, we understand even if you ruin an appetite, there's another appetite coming right behind it. There's no danger in running out of appetites. I've got millions of them, I'll ruin them whenever I want!
Seinfeld
Words I Might Have Ate
02-06-2008
Now it seems I can't keep my mind of you
My brain drifts back to better days we've been through
Like sitting on blacktop of the school grounds
The love I witched about I finally found
But now it's gone and I take the blame
So there's nothing I can do but take the pain
Why?
Now I dwell on what you remind me of
A sweet young girl who sacrificed her love
As for me... I am blind without a cause
And now I reazlied what I have lost
It was something real that I could have had
Now I play the fool whose stable soul's gone bad
Why?
Tell me the words I might have said
That's pumping pressure deep inside my head
Was it bad enough to be too late?
Just tell me the words I might have ate
But now it's gone and I take the blame
So there's nothing I can do but take the pain
Why?
Green Day
Now it seems I can't keep my mind of you
My brain drifts back to better days we've been through
Like sitting on blacktop of the school grounds
The love I witched about I finally found
But now it's gone and I take the blame
So there's nothing I can do but take the pain
Why?
Now I dwell on what you remind me of
A sweet young girl who sacrificed her love
As for me... I am blind without a cause
And now I reazlied what I have lost
It was something real that I could have had
Now I play the fool whose stable soul's gone bad
Why?
Tell me the words I might have said
That's pumping pressure deep inside my head
Was it bad enough to be too late?
Just tell me the words I might have ate
But now it's gone and I take the blame
So there's nothing I can do but take the pain
Why?
Green Day
Security System
01-06-2008
JERRY: People are going to steal from you. You can't stop them. But, everybody has their own little personal security things - things that they think will foil the crooks, you know? In your own mind, right? ..You go to the beach, go in the water, put your wallet in the sneaker. Who's gonna know? What criminal mind could penetrate this fortress of security? I tied a bow. They can't get through that. I put the wallet down by the toe of the sneaker. They never look there. They check the heel, they move on.
Seinfeld
JERRY: People are going to steal from you. You can't stop them. But, everybody has their own little personal security things - things that they think will foil the crooks, you know? In your own mind, right? ..You go to the beach, go in the water, put your wallet in the sneaker. Who's gonna know? What criminal mind could penetrate this fortress of security? I tied a bow. They can't get through that. I put the wallet down by the toe of the sneaker. They never look there. They check the heel, they move on.
Seinfeld
History Lessons
31-05-2008
"History, despite its wrenching pain, cannot be unlived, however, if faced with courage, need not be lived again."
Maya Angelou - US author & poet (1928 - )
"History, despite its wrenching pain, cannot be unlived, however, if faced with courage, need not be lived again."
Maya Angelou - US author & poet (1928 - )
Blue World
30-05-2008
Heart and soul took control
Took control of me
Paid my dues spread the news
Hands across the sea
Put me down turned me round
Turned me round to see
Marble halls open doors
Someone found the key
And it's only what you do
That keeps coming back on you
And it's only what you say
That can give yourself away
Underground sight and sound
human Symphony
Heard the voice had no choice
needed to be free
Fly me high touch the sky
Left the earth below
Heard the line saw the sign
Knew which way to go
Cos it's easier to try
Than to prove it can't be done
And it's easier to stay
Than to turn around and run
It's a blue world
It takes somebody to help somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a new world
It needs somebody to love somebody
Oh it's a blue world
Heart and soul took control
Took control of me
Paid my dues spread the news
Hands across the sea
Put me down turned me round
Turned me round to see
Marble halls open doors
Someone found the key
And it's only what you do
That keeps coming back on you
And it's only what you say
That can give yourself away
Cos it's easier to try
Than to prove it can't be done
And it's easier to stay
Than to turn around and run
It's a blue world
It takes somebody to help somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a new world
It needs somebody to love somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a blue world
It takes somebody to help somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a new world
It needs somebody to love somebody
Oh it's a blue world
Moody Blues
Heart and soul took control
Took control of me
Paid my dues spread the news
Hands across the sea
Put me down turned me round
Turned me round to see
Marble halls open doors
Someone found the key
And it's only what you do
That keeps coming back on you
And it's only what you say
That can give yourself away
Underground sight and sound
human Symphony
Heard the voice had no choice
needed to be free
Fly me high touch the sky
Left the earth below
Heard the line saw the sign
Knew which way to go
Cos it's easier to try
Than to prove it can't be done
And it's easier to stay
Than to turn around and run
It's a blue world
It takes somebody to help somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a new world
It needs somebody to love somebody
Oh it's a blue world
Heart and soul took control
Took control of me
Paid my dues spread the news
Hands across the sea
Put me down turned me round
Turned me round to see
Marble halls open doors
Someone found the key
And it's only what you do
That keeps coming back on you
And it's only what you say
That can give yourself away
Cos it's easier to try
Than to prove it can't be done
And it's easier to stay
Than to turn around and run
It's a blue world
It takes somebody to help somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a new world
It needs somebody to love somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a blue world
It takes somebody to help somebody
Oh it's a blue world
It's a new world
It needs somebody to love somebody
Oh it's a blue world
Moody Blues
The Maid Complex
29-05-2008
JERRY: I don't really feel that comfortable with a maid, either, because there's that guilt when you have someone cleaning your house. You know, you're sitting there on your sofa, and they go by with the vacuum, "I'm really sorry about this. I don't know why I let that stuff over there." And that's why I could never be a maid, because I'd have an attitude. I'd find them, whereever they are in the house, "Oh, I suppose you couldn't do this? No, don't get up, let me clean up your filth. No, you couldn't dust. No, this is too tough, isn't it"?
Seinfeld
JERRY: I don't really feel that comfortable with a maid, either, because there's that guilt when you have someone cleaning your house. You know, you're sitting there on your sofa, and they go by with the vacuum, "I'm really sorry about this. I don't know why I let that stuff over there." And that's why I could never be a maid, because I'd have an attitude. I'd find them, whereever they are in the house, "Oh, I suppose you couldn't do this? No, don't get up, let me clean up your filth. No, you couldn't dust. No, this is too tough, isn't it"?
Seinfeld
The Art Of Living
28-05-2008
"You desire to know the art of living, my friend? It is contained in one phrase: make use of suffering."
Henri-Frédéric Amiel
"You desire to know the art of living, my friend? It is contained in one phrase: make use of suffering."
Henri-Frédéric Amiel
Edge Of The World
27-05-2008
In the city of Angels, the city of sin,
Who will survive (and) who's gonna win
Who's been the joker and who's been the fool
The game in the night has its own passion rule
We're losing our minds
Losing (our) souls
Who will restrain
Who can't let go
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on
Take care of your body, take care of your skin
Don't turn out the lights or you'll never win
Be hunter or hunted in the streets of the night
Don't lose your control and try to survive
We're losing our minds
Losing (our) souls
Who will restrain
Who can't let go
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We ride
We're riding on
We ride
We ride the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
The edge of the world
Axel Rudi Pell
In the city of Angels, the city of sin,
Who will survive (and) who's gonna win
Who's been the joker and who's been the fool
The game in the night has its own passion rule
We're losing our minds
Losing (our) souls
Who will restrain
Who can't let go
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on
Take care of your body, take care of your skin
Don't turn out the lights or you'll never win
Be hunter or hunted in the streets of the night
Don't lose your control and try to survive
We're losing our minds
Losing (our) souls
Who will restrain
Who can't let go
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We ride
We're riding on
We ride
We ride the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
We're riding on, on the edge of the world
The edge of the world
Axel Rudi Pell
Children's Books
26-05-2008
RAVA: Well, if they don't let you be my editor on this book, I'll go to another publisher. It's that simple.
ELAINE: You told them that?
RAVA: Of course.
ELAINE: This is so fantastic. I don't know how to thank you.
(Jerry enters for the bedroom carrying luggage)
JERRY: (Frantic) So, where's this boyfriend of yours? I can't wait much longer. I've got a flight.
ELAINE: Oh, probably caught in traffic.
RAVA: (Serious) Or maybe he's dead.
JERRY: (Joking) So what do you write, children's books?
Seinfeld
RAVA: Well, if they don't let you be my editor on this book, I'll go to another publisher. It's that simple.
ELAINE: You told them that?
RAVA: Of course.
ELAINE: This is so fantastic. I don't know how to thank you.
(Jerry enters for the bedroom carrying luggage)
JERRY: (Frantic) So, where's this boyfriend of yours? I can't wait much longer. I've got a flight.
ELAINE: Oh, probably caught in traffic.
RAVA: (Serious) Or maybe he's dead.
JERRY: (Joking) So what do you write, children's books?
Seinfeld
Mine Forever
25-05-2008
"What I spent, is gone; what I kept, I lost; but what I gave away will be mine forever."
Ethel Percy Andrus
"What I spent, is gone; what I kept, I lost; but what I gave away will be mine forever."
Ethel Percy Andrus
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