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You will get it!

#1 is 16? DO NOT let him hear the sounds of silence CD.

You will get it!

#1 is 16? DO NOT let him hear the sounds of silence CD.

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well maybe you will figure it out, but obviously I won’t.

#1 is 17 and he pilfered my Greatest Hits cd when he was 14!

Immanuel Kant was a real pissant
Who was very rarely stable.
Heidegger, Heidegger was a boozy beggar
Who could think you under the table.
David Hume could out-consume
Schopenhauer and Hegel
And Wittgenstein was a beery swine
Who was just as schloshed as Schlegel.
There’s nothing Nietzsche couldn’t teach ya
'Bout the raising of the wrist.
Socrates, himself, was permanently pissed.
John Stuart Mill, of his own free will,
On half a pint of shandy was particularly ill.
Plato, they say, could stick it away–
Half a crate of whisky every day.
Aristotle, Aristotle was a bugger for the bottle.
Hobbes was fond of his dram,
And René Descartes was a drunken fart.
‘I drink, therefore I am.’
Yes, Socrates, himself, is particularly missed,
A lovely little thinker,
But a bugger when he’s pissed.

 The Philosopher's Drinking Song - Monty Python

“I knew when I first saw you
On the showroom floor
You were made for me
I took you home
And dressed you up in polyester
Princess of my dreams
Emotionless and cold as ice.”

-Electric Barbarella-

“Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground.”

  • Fire and Rain -

I took her to a supermarket
I don’t know why, but I had to start it somewhere
So it started … there
I said “Pretend you’ve got no money.”
But she just laughed an said “Oh you’re so funny.”
I said "Yeah?
Well I can’t see anyone else smiling in here.

  • Common People -

"*The tears were pouring down her face
She was crying and crying for a girl
Who died so many years before

Charlotte sometimes crying for herself
Charlotte sometimes dreams a wall around herself
But it’s always with love
With so much love it looks like
everything else
of Charlotte sometimes
So far away
Glass sealed and pretty
Charlotte sometimes*"

  • Charlotte Sometimes -

“Just put your hands around my heart
and squeeze me until I’m dry.”

-A Few Hours After This -

I’m gonna whip somebody’s ass
I’m gonna whip somebody’s ass
If you don’t leave me alone
You’re gonna have to send me home
Cuz, I’m gonna whip somebody’s ass

-Unknown

"Kick out the gloom
Kick out the blues
Tear out the pages with all the bad news
Pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls
Tear up the stairs and tear up the floors
Oh just burn down the house!
Burn down the street!
Turn everything red and the beat is complete
with the sound of your world
going up in the fire
It’s a perfect day to throw back your head
and kiss it all goodbye!
"

  • Doing the Unstuck -

Dropping through sky
through the glass of the roof
through the roof of your mouth
through the mouth of your eye
through the eye of the needle.

  • Disintegration -

Please die Ana
For as long as you’re here we’re not
You make the sound of laughter
and sharpened nails seem softer

And I need you now somehow
And I need you now somehow

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you

Imagine pageant
In my head the flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the film

And I need you now somehow
And I need you now somehow

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you

And you’re my obsession
I love you to the bones
And Ana wrecks your life
Like an Anorexia life

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you
Open fire on the needs designed
Open fire on my knees desires
On my knees for you

Silverchair - Ana’s Song
Full video

The end of paralysis
I was a statuette
Now I’m drunk as hell
On a piano bench
And when I press the keys
It all gets reversed
The sound of loneliness
Makes me happier

Bright Eyes - “Poison Oak”

I go out walkin,
after midnight,
Out in the starlight
Just hopin’ you may be
somewhere a’walkin
after midnight
Searching for me.

Patsy Cline - After Midnight
(Although Garth Brooks did a really great job on it)

Hear the lonesome whiperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I’m so lonesome I could cry

Hank Williams - I’m so Lonesome I Could Cry

He laid emeralds in her eyes
Oh but I’d already tied
A bracelet made of gold
And scarlet thread around her wrist
And everything was wrong
So we sang sentimental songs
How seldom we belong
But how elegant our kiss

And we painted crooked lines
But we danced in perfect time
To a love so much refined
We know not what it is
Until like a dullen wine we pour
Into a grief we knew before
But it’s never quite like this
Never quite like this

All I know now is regret
It follows like a silhouette
Along the cobblestone behind me
But has nothing to say
Except to innocently ask
A voice as delicate as glass
“Do you see me when we pass?”
But I continue on my way

Norma Jean - “Memphis Will Be Laid To Rest”

"‘Why why why are you letting me go?’ she says
‘I feel you pulling back’
‘I feel you changing shape’
And just as I’m breaking free
She hangs herself in front of me
Slips her dress like a flag to the floor
And hands in the sky
Surrenders it all… "

  • From the Edge of the Deep Green Sea -

*"And i keep saying i will but i won’t
i keep saying i do but i don’t
And i keep saying i feel
But there is nothing to feel
Just this strange kind of nothing where it used to be me…

Anything and everything
All that you need
Get it for free
Anything and everything
All that you need
Get it from me."*

  • It Used to Be Me -

Saturday summers, when I was a kid
We’d run to the schoolyard and here’s what we did
We’d pick out the captains and we’d choose up the teams
It was always a measure of my self esteem
Cuz the fastest, the strongest, played shortstop and first
The last ones they picked were the worst
I never needed to ask, it was sealed,
I just took up my place in right field.
-Right Field, Peter Yarrow