Why Worry.
Why worry now? The world is what we made of it. Why worry now?
Thanks Zombie67 great inspiration for something I didnt know how to do.
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Why Worry.
Why worry now? The world is what we made of it. Why worry now?
Thanks Zombie67 great inspiration for something I didnt know how to do.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mnh16Y8ZoaM
I wasn't laughing properly, when you were talking to me
I didn't find it funny, your story didn't do it for me
False conversations, false conversations
And you thought that I was joking when I said you were a moron
When I said it I was smiling, so you thought that I was joking
It's easy, to try. It's easy, any time
We can talk, if we like
Let's forget it for the meantime
False conversations, a waste of time, false conversations
It's not interesting to have false conversations
You've stolen all your stories and I don't have the patience
It's easy, to try. It's easy, any time
We can talk, if we like
Let's forget it for the meantime
It's easy, to try. It's easy, any time
We can talk, if we like
Let's forget it for the meantime
You are a decent person and you have a function
So why do we say hello? It's just a fashion that we follow that we should be forgetting
But then you do it again, you do the same again
You are a decent person and you have a function
So why do we say hello? It's just a fasion that we follow that we should be forgetting
It's a fashion that we follow that we should be forgetting
It's a fashion that we follow that we should be forgetting
But then you do it again, you do the same again
It's easy, to try. It's easy, any time
We can talk, if we like
Let's forget it for the meantime
It's easy, to try. it's easy, any time
We can talk, if we like
Let's forget it for the meantime
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PkgXArxRxy8
stickshifts and safetybelts,
bucket seats have all got to go.
when we're driving in the car,
it makes my baby seem so far.
i need you here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
i need you to be here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
i need you to be here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
but when we're driving in my malibu,
it's easy to get right next to you.
i say, "baby, scoot over, please."
and then she's right there next to me.
i need you here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
i need you to be here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
well a lot of good cars are japanese.
but when we're driving far,
i need my baby,
i need my baby next to me.
well, stickshifts and safetybelts,
bucket seats have all got to go.
when we're driving in the car,
it makes my baby seem so far.
i need you here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
i need you to be here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
i need you to be here with me,
not way over in a bucket seat.
Los Lobos is one of the most talented bands out there. Simply amazing. I saw them up at what used to be the Paul Masson winery in Saratoga, about 20 years ago. Damn, what a magnificent setting. Only room for several hundred at the time. They killed. Three encores, but not enough. See, this was just after La Bamba just came out. And they did the soundtrack for that, even though that wasn't their kinda stuff. So on the fourth encore, they finally played the damn song, just to make the crowd happy.
This particular song is of a memory of one of the members as a very young child at home. All the sights and smells, and a stained glass window.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L_E8cFmmQ1w
Hammer and a nail
Hammer and a nail
Saint behind the glass
Holds a hammer and a nail
Baby in his arms
Baby in his arms
Saint behind the glass
Has a baby in his arms
Watches me sleep
Watches me sleep
Saint behind the glass
Watches me while I sleep
Coffee in the air
Coffee in the air
Saint behind the glass
Smells coffee in the air
Curtains blowing 'round
Curtains blowing 'round
Saint behind the glass
Sees the curtains blowing 'round
Night upon my head
Night upon my head
Saint behind the glass
Lays night upon my head
Mother don't cry
Mother don't cry
Saint behind the glass
Tells mother not to cry
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zufpr8BwY9U
I said "Mama, he's crazy and he scares me
But I want him by my side
though he's wild and he's bad
and sometimes just plain mad
I need him to keep me satisfied"
I said "Papa, don't cry cause it's alright
And I see you in some of his ways
Though he might not give me the life that you wanted
I'll love him the rest of my days"
Misguided angel hangin' over me
Heart like a Gabriel, pure and white as ivory
Soul like a Lucifer, black and cold like a piece of lead
Misguided angel, love you 'til I'm dead
I said "Brother, you speak to me of passion
You said never to settle for nothing less
Well, it's in the way he walks,
it's in the way he talks
His smile, his anger and his kisses"
I said "Sister, don't you understand?
He's all I ever wanted in a man
I'm tired of sittin' around the T.V. every night
Hoping I'm finding a Mr. Right"
Misguided angel hangin' over me
Heart like a Gabriel, pure and white as ivory
Soul like a Lucifer
Black and cold like a piece of lead
Misguided angel, love you 'til I'm dead
He says "Baby, don't listen to what they say
There comes a time when you have to break away"
He says "Baby there are things we all cling to all our life
It's time to let them go and become my wife"
Misguided angel hangin' over me
Heart like a Gabriel, pure and white as ivory
Soul like a Lucifer
Black and cold like a piece of lead
Misguided angel, love you 'til I'm dead
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gy6956dj1vg
Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself
It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out
She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins
It wears him out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out
She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
It wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out
If I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted all the time
All the time...
All the time...
I am sorry.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yzC4hFK5P3g
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^#(^Worst only this one. I sing quite good.:-|
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZIwcfWYC8Og
Right now randomized Pandora....
Don't Call it a Comeback!
This has been bugging me for a while. And for the record, I am a HUGE Kings of Leon fan. And this doesn't change that.
But check this out:
Guitar riff at 16 seconds in
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gFp7q-IJqno&ob=av2e
vs.
Guitar riff at the beginning of this old hit (after TFF sold out and went all pop! :-q )
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ST86JM1RPl0