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Mm. Don't know Mr. Longhi, but of course now I'll look him up. Thanks!

Yes, I checked there too, but there are some out-of-print/rare stores in these parts that I'll ransack. Thanks again.

Tuff call. Off of Jam Room, I would take Big Fat Pig/ Going to the Market/ One Eye Dollar, The way the whole package grooves together, it's a broad reprisantation of rock senseabilites in a short span, the way the riff changes to match the vocals, moved into a well orginized insturmental/ drum solo to change it, then as you might get a little board of the solo it drops like a bomb, into a short but sweet diddy that closes out as abrutly as it started. As impartial as I am to Big News I & II don't back that up with Rock n' Roll Outlaw and it looses something. Plus I think it's a fucking great example of what happens when you let an artist do what they do best, in this case it hapens to be ROCK , the Jam Room power trio get my vote, and I think it will be a nice little way to turn somebody onto C! It's just a great little strip of universaly good rock

sorry -- I haven't heard Lungfish but more to the point I'll be outta town June 27- July 6...going to Duck NC and sis's wedding in Littleton Co

Alright you convinced me I'll sign up for it.

[Edited on Jun 23, 2003]

Yo thanks a ton man, I just got you e-mail, I get nothing but junk so I don't check it that often, If your coming out this way I think there is more than one beer instore. I know a bunch of bars around here that have a good ass beer selection. BE HEAVY C!

Great story. When I am on the road at night I just want to keep going. That must be how truckers feel. I've known a few but they were mysterious to me, start to finish.

Thanks for stopping by my journal! I'm puttin' ya on my friends list.

to you too monkey

lonely, you can call me lonely......

Fucking lame as hell man, lazy bastards can't do anything right, my monkey is running a papper cup with a string over as we speak

Better late than never here is my lyric from Har Mar Superstar

No Chorus

Screw the chorus
I dont need it

I had this demo chick
She was singin on my track
Never got to work cause I be checkin out her back
That, tap worthy healthy round ass
I couldnt resist to give it a slap
Her eyes lit like an overload
And she gave it to me on the mixin board

Now Im on top on the control room floor
Couldnt help but notice it was quarter past four, OH NO!
My baby gets off of work at five
And the traffic starts to the west on this ride
Finished up with a lick Im out in record time
Jumped in the hoopty, put it in drive

Whoops!
I forgot its smokin time
4-2-0 so the spliff did light

My watery eyes spied a traffic jam
The carpool lane was my only chance
Flew by the ass of my pants
But I couldnt see the trap at the top of that ramp

Whoop, Whoop
The sirens did blow
Cops caught me cheatin on ninety-fohh
I know theres only two ways these things can go
One for Har Mar and one for Po Po

Smiled in delight as she reached my front door
This lady cop knows not what shes in for
I lead her eyes to the bulge in my pants
Let her get a glimpse of the holy land
She tried to hold her emotions back
But when I licked my lips she had no chance

I said
Beep beep
Im all up in your grill
Just to let you know how my body feel
I need a piece of what your panties conceal
I want to get caught and give you this thrill

She threw me in to the back of her squad
Hand cuffed me up to each side of her bra
She said (escape)
And i ripped it off
When we started grindin she bout lifted off
Any mess I made I licked it off
So she kissed my ticket and she ripped it up

When I got home I loved what I found
My girl was masturbating to the Har Mar sound
My baby gets off when I get around
So I told her everything and turned the lights down.

I just picked up this cd and thought this was to fucking funny not to post

[Edited on Jun 16, 2003]

I was listening to Passenger Side by Wilco and that got me thinking about Iggy Pop's Passenger.


Hey, wake up, your eyes weren't open wide
For the last couple of miles you've been swerving from side to side
You're gonna make me spill my beer,
If you don't learn how to steer

Passenger side, passenger side,
I don't like riding on the passenger side

Roll another number for the road
You're the only sober person I know
Won't you let me make you a deal,
Just get behind the wheel

Passenger side, passenger side,
I don't like riding on the passenger side

Should've been the driver, could've been the one
I should've been your lover, but I hadn't seen...

Can you take me to the store, then the bank?
I've got five dollars we can put in the tank
I've got a court date coming this June
I'll be driving soon

Passenger side, passenger side,
I don't like riding on the passenger side
I don't like riding on the passenger side


[Edited on Jun 12, 2003]

I was out at a Southern food restaurant the other night, eating fried chicken and listening to Patsy Cline and Hank Williams, now I can't stop listening to them. I'm completely addicted!
I was just talking to someone about lyrics as separate from the music. I'm lousy at understanding them completely, with most bands, so at Karaoke one of the most interesting things for me is finding out what the lyrics really are. Sometimes they start making more sense, sometimes I'm left completely disturbed and wish I could separate the lyrics from the music again.

Have you ever been to New Zealand before?


[Edited on Jun 12, 2003]

^^^^^
UGH!!!