• Life During Covid Onslaught

    From chris rodgers@1:229/2 to All on Thursday, January 13, 2022 15:39:02
    From: allreadydun@gmail.com

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_5yJZUyr_cM

    don't forget to keep dancin', you're only on this
    earth for a short while :)

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)
  • From chris rodgers@1:229/2 to All on Thursday, January 13, 2022 15:47:07
    From: allreadydun@gmail.com

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5HTVMh7fur4

    keep a tourniquet on that vanity
    otherwise
    the shit leaks out

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)
  • From LowRider44M@1:229/2 to chris rodgers on Friday, January 14, 2022 08:41:27
    From: intraphase@gmail.com

    On Thursday, January 13, 2022 at 6:39:03 PM UTC-5, chris rodgers wrote:
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_5yJZUyr_cM

    don't forget to keep dancin', you're only on this
    earth for a short while :)

    Great lyrics "This ain't no party..."

    Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons,
    Packed up and ready to go
    Heard of some grave sites, out by the highway,
    A place where nobody knows
    The sound of gunfire, off in the distance,
    I'm getting used to it now
    Lived in a brownstone, lived in a ghetto,
    I've lived all over this town
    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    This ain't no fooling around
    No time for dancing, or lovey dovey,
    I ain't got time for that now
    Transmit the message, to the receiver,
    Hope for an answer some day
    I got three passports, a couple of visas,
    You don't even know my real name
    High on a hillside, the trucks are loading,
    Everything's ready to roll
    I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nighttime,
    I might not ever get home
    This ain't no party, this ain't no disco,
    This ain't no fooling around
    This ain't no Mudd Club, or C. B. G. B.,
    I ain't got time for that now
    Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
    Heard about Pittsburgh, P. A.?
    You oughta know not to stand by the window
    Somebody see you up there
    I got some groceries, some peanut butter,
    To last a couple of days
    But I ain't got no speakers, ain't got no headphones,
    Ain't got no records to play
    Why stay in college? Why go to night school?
    Gonna be different this time
    Can't write a letter, can't send no postcard,
    I ain't got time for that now
    Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock,
    We blended in with the crowd
    We got computers, we're tapping phone lines,
    I know that that ain't allowed
    We dress like students, we dress like housewives,
    Or in a suit and a tie
    I changed my hairstyle, so many times now,
    I don't know what I look like!
    You make me shiver, I feel so tender,
    We make a pretty good team
    Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving,
    You ought to get you some sleep
    Burned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks?
    They won't help me survive
    My chest is aching, burns like a furnace,
    The burning keeps me alive

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)
  • From LowRider44M@1:229/2 to chris rodgers on Friday, January 14, 2022 08:47:56
    From: intraphase@gmail.com

    On Thursday, January 13, 2022 at 6:47:08 PM UTC-5, chris rodgers wrote:
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5HTVMh7fur4

    keep a tourniquet on that vanity
    otherwise
    the shit leaks out

    True enough...
    Songs are like arguments, this one is the opposite.
    This is a great video from the movie.

    https://youtu.be/hb8TfdeRJgk
    THE WHO - I've Had Enough | QUADROPHENIA

    You were under the impression
    That when you were walking forward
    You'd end up further onward
    But things ain't quite that simple.

    You got altered information
    You were told to not take chances
    You missed out on new dances
    Now you're losing all your dimples.

    My jacket's gonna be cut and slim and checked,
    Maybe a touch of seersucker, with an open neck.
    I ride a G.S. scooter with my hair cut neat,
    Wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet.

    Love Reign O'er Me.
    Love Reign O'er Me.
    Love.

    I've had enough of living
    I've had enough of dying
    I've had enough of smiling
    I've had enough of crying
    I've taken all the high roads
    I've squandered and I've saved
    I've had enough of childhood
    I've had enough of graves...

    Get a job and fight to keep it,
    Strike out to reach a mountain.
    Be so nice on the outside
    But inside keep ambition

    Don't cry because you hunt them
    Hurt them first they'll love you
    There's a millionaire above you
    And you're under his suspicion.

    I've had enough of dancehalls
    I've had enough of pills
    I've had enough of streetfights
    I've seen my share of kills
    I'm finished with the fashions
    And acting like I'm tough
    I'm bored with hate and passion
    I've had enough of trying to love

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)