Greatest Band

You know the drill

:D

The Beatles come in second to Don and Walt...sorry, lads.

I was completely immersed in The Dan all through high school and beyond. Got to see them twice. They helped shape my world view. No, I'm not kidding.

OoooooooASIS! OoooooooASIS!OoooooooASIS!

This is f*cking rediculous!

david

Makes sense! :)

david

n/t

Which, after all, is what rock and roll is s'posed to be.

It even rhymes!

;) I need sleep.

Hiiii---iiiiiiggggg---hhhh yea, yea, yea...baby!


I was going to marry him someday. George's new album is really excellent by the way. He is an extremely talented man at the mercy of bad press. I love him.

Yes MrsGrumpy wonderful CD.

:hi:

I just CAN'T stop listening to their latest album...

In-fuggin-credible music!

Like, totally.

Cliiiiimb it! :)

... You say you'd like to see me try,
Climb it!
You pick the place and I'll choose the time
And I'll climb
The hill in my own way
just wait a while, for the right day
And as I rise above the treeline and the clouds
I look down hear the sound of the things you said today
Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd, smiling
Emotionless the magistrate turns 'round, frowning
and who's the fool who wears the crown
Go down in your own way
And everyday is the right day
And as you rise above the fearlines in the frown
You look down
Hear the sound of the faces in the crowd

*****
Fearless
Pink Floyd
(Meddle)

Digital Undergound????

U2. Look into my eyes, you know it to be true:

take your pick.

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But I have to go with Steely Dan.

is the Duke Ellington Orchestra.

Sorry I wasn't here to vote on this before. I was at the casino.

Ha ha!

I re-appropriated the beatles' votes.

Oasis was originally in the slot that GG Allin occupies

Come on...

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and thereby furthered the reputation of the band

Flame away.

regrouping for the second time, this summer, at Coachella.

How can anyone not agree that this is the club song for the RW leaders? (And their followers):

Pigs (Three different ones)
Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are
You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are
And when your hand is on your heart
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost a joker
With your head down in the pig bin
Saying "keep on digging"
Pig stain on your fat chin
What do you hope to find?
When you're down in the pig mine
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Bus stop rat bag, ha ha, charade you are
You fucked up old hag, ha ha, charade you are
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost worth a quick grin
You like the feel of steel
You're hot stuff with a hat pin
And good fun with a hand gun
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.

Hey you Whitehouse, ha ha, charade you are
You house proud town mouse, ha ha, charade you are
You're trying to keep your feelings off the street
You're nearly a real treat
All tight lips and cold feet
And do you feel abused?
You gotta stem the evil tide
And keep it all on the inside
Mary you're nearly a treat
Mary you're nearly a treat
But you're really a cry.

Sheep
Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
You better watch out
There may be dogs about
I've looked over Jordan and I have seen
Things are not what they seem.

What do you get for pretending the danger's not real
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes
Now things are really what they seem
No, this is no bad dream.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green he leadeth me the silent waters by
With bright knives he releaseth my soul
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places
He converteth me to lamb cutlets
For lo, he hath great power and great hunger
When cometh the day we lowly ones
Through quiet reflection and great dedication
Master the art of karate
Lo, we shall rise up
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.

Blasting and bubbling I fell on his neck with a scream
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.

Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.

Pigs on the Wing (Part 2)
You know that I care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me too
So I don't feel alone
Of the weight of the stone
Now that I've found somewhere safe
To bury my bone
And any fool knows a dog needs a home
And shelter from pigs on the wing