JK has gone. He clearly found some other message board. I am hurt. This is for you, you big hairy gorilla. I want you to know that I'm happy for you I wish nothing but the best for you both An older version of me Is she perverted like me Would she go down on your in a theater Does she speak eloquently And would she have your baby I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother 'Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no And every time you speak her name Does she know how you told me you'd hold me Until you died, 'til you died But you're still alive CHORUS: And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know You seem very well, things look peaceful I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity I hate to but you in the middle of dinner It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced Are you thinking of me when you fuck her 'Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no And every time you speak her name Does she know how you told me you'd hold me Until you died, 'til you died But you're sill alive REPEAT CHORUS 'Cause the joke that you laid in the bed that was me And I'm not gonna fade As soon as you close your eyes and you know it And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back I hope you feel it...well can you feel it

File that song under misheard lyrics. It sounds like the dude is singing "secret asian man." Wow, I'm a such tool. Airport layover (Denver), and I'm pecking away at my Blackberry, surfing RA. I wish I could quit you, Swamp. But I am drinking beer, so it's not all bad.

new and interesting .....the Swamp

Oxymoron alert.

Moron.

Hey now. It wasn't that stupid of a comment. Sheesh.

File that song under misheard lyrics. It sounds like the dude is singing "secret asian man." Wow, I'm a such tool. Airport layover (Denver), and I'm pecking away at my Blackberry, surfing RA. I wish I could quit you, Swamp. But I am drinking beer, so it's not all bad.

None of us are bailing you out if you get abusive with the stewardesses, so watch the buzz. and remember no admittance to the Mile High Club if you alone in your endeavors.

For those doing the good work, late and early... Long shadow Well I’ll tell you one thing that I know You don’t face you demons down You got to grab `em, jack `em and pin `em to the ground The devil may care –maybe god he won’t Better you make sure you check on the do’s and don’ts Crawl up the mountain to reach where the eagles fly Sure you can’t glimpse from the mountain top where the soul of the muse might rise And if you put it all together You won’t have to look around You know you cast a long shadow on the ground And then one day I could tell my tracks by the holes in the soles of my shoes And that’s the day I said I’m gonna make the news and falling back in the garden of days so long ago Somewhere in the memory the sun shines on you boy Playing in the Arroyos where the American rivers flows From the Appalachians down to the Delta roads A man can thinks so long his brain could well explode There’s trains runnin through the junctions and king cottons down the road And if you put it all together You won’t have to look around You know you cast a long shadow on the ground Listen to the country, the night jar and the bell Listen to the the night streamliner sounding like the wolves of hell Head for the water – the waters of the cleansing spell it was always our destination on the express of the ner do wells And we rock through Madison city man we didn’t even know she was there ‘til we hit the baffles in Memphis and Beale Street didn’t have no prayer I hear punks talk of anarchy – I hear hobos on the railroads I hear mutterings on the chain gangs It’s those men who build the roads And if you put it all together You didn’t even once relent You cast a long shadow And that is your testament Somewhere in my soul there’s always Rock ‘n’ Roll. Yeah.

I think we need more Sabbath, but I gotta break the rules and go outside the swamp. This is for all the folks out there that start the political/religious/gas prices/animal cruelty threads in the GSP:

Reflex in the sky warn you you're gonna die Storm coming, you'd better hide from the atomic tide Flashes in the sky turns houses into sties Turns people into clay, radiation minds decay Robot minds of robot slaves lead them to atomic rage Plastic flowers, melting sun, fading moon falls upon Dying world of radiation, victims of mad frustration Burning globe of obscene fire, like electric funeral pyre Buildings crashing down to a cracking ground Rivers turn to wood, ice melting to flood Earth lies in death bed, clouds cry water dead Tearing life away, here's the burning pay Electric Funeral Electric Funeral Electric Funeral Electric Funeral And so in the sky shines the electric eye Supernatural king takes earth under his wing Heaven's golden chorus sings, Hell's angels flap their wings Evil souls fall to Hell, ever trapped in burning cells!