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Subject: Lou Reed - Kill Your Sons Sat Sep 22, 2012 7:22 am
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Billy Ruben Nov 13th,7:24am And very,very different from the Sally Can't Dance version,about treating your childrens rebellious spirits with psyche therapy,when they themselves,sorely needed it more.
...Wether or not,The Velvet Undergrounds "Waiting For The Man",will remain the most favoured of all songs,right about now,Kill Your Sons is more appropiate.That being sent mental,around the bend,by much more malignant and psycho personalities.It's about how I'm feeling now,with the break-up of my 22 year relationship,finding ones whole life a sham.Based on lies and emotional blackmail to achieve an outcome that cared not for any boundaries to do with character assassination.Drove me mental,to a big arguement,that she engineered.What a fool I was,right under my nose and yet,every disasterous horrible event,she was apart of...maybe she was my worst best friend.The occults,the Police betrayal,the ransoming of children,do her will or fail to see them.
Yeah,Kill Your Sons...should've cracked by now,just got numb,like killing part of yourself.
All your two-bit psychiatrists are giving you electroshock They said, they'd let you live at home with mom and dad instead of mental hospitals But every time you tried to read a book you couldn't get to page 17 'Cause you forgot where you were so you couldn't even read
Don't you know they're gonna kill your sons don't you know gonna kill, kill your sons They're gonna kill, kill your sons until they run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run away
Mom informed me on the phone she didn't know what to do about dad Took an axe and broke the table aren't you glad you're married And sister, she got married on the island and her husband takes the train He's big and he's fat and he doesn't even have a brain
They're gonna kill your sons don't you know they're gonna kill, kill your sons Don't you know they're gonna kill, kill your sons until they run away
Creedmore treated me very good but Paine Whitney was even better And when I flipped out on PHC I was so sad, I didn't even get a letter All of the drugs, that we took it really was lots of fun But when they shoot you up with thorizene on crystal smoke you choke like a son of a gun
Don't you know they're gonna kill your sons don't you know they're gonna kill, kill your sons Don't you know they're gonna kill, kill your sons until they run, run, run, run, run, run, run away
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Subject: Huggy Bear - Pansy Twist Sat Sep 22, 2012 7:39 am
...Pansy Twist:Performed by Huggy Bear...
...a tale about the love for Honey and Homo-erotic relationships,and a shared Hate for Police.
Lyrics of Pansy Twist my boyfriend...teen angel my boyfriend...irresponsible my boyfriend...venereal my boyfriend...violates his parole
not you...not true...not you...not
sitting here forever sore in your room bloodthirsty 45's play out of tune i didn't want to be first to disapprove i didn't want to be first to disapprove but the taste in my mouth's grown tired but the taste in my mouth's grown tired of you
my heart over reaches it swells it falls it's not sad just recognizing this mood as construct
does it make you more a kid if you wanna off a pig does it make you more a pig if you wanna off some kid that's all i want
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Subject: Porno For Pyros Tue Sep 25, 2012 2:55 pm
Been a good day so far,hit the doctors,got the info needed,flirted with bored house-wives and made them feel alive again...Horney too.Like how it's working out...would'nt mind some acid,but that was a long time ago.
Hmmm,the sound of tripping,definitely,Pornos For Pyros,Jerrys such a scream.
Ain't been twelve a couple of hours, I'm on the freeway Rain's so hard the sky's one color, wettest coldest gray Then she takes a look at me, I tell her it's okay Driving around with her She's taking trips on meI'm taking trips on her Left the sunset back in Venice, I was on the freewaySay you love me or I'll kill us but you won't say itReach across the seat and push the bucket back all the way Driving around with herShe's taking trips on meI'm taking trips on her I fell in love with herI just don't mention it To fall in love this muchIt's very dangerous Left the sunset back in Venice, I was on the freewaySay you love me or I'll kill us but you won't say itReach across the seat, push the bucket back all the way Driving around with herTaking trips on meI'm taking trips on her I fell in love with herI just don't mention it Just to fall in love this much It's very dangerous She's very dangerousIt's very dangerousIt's very dangerousIt's very dangerousIt's very dangerous
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Subject: X - I like You Thu Oct 04, 2012 3:32 pm
Always had a thing for the drummer,Cathy Greene,...but strangely attracted to Steve Lucas in this clip,that alley-cat sexy coolness...Hope this isn't another bi-curious moment,over 40 now...might be time to swing a bit.
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Subject: Feedtime - Nobodys Fault But Mine Thu Oct 04, 2012 3:39 pm
When it comes to cerebral sonic drones,no-one does it better than Aussies...not least to say,no-one does it better than Feedtime.Mechanical driving rhythms,remind me of cars and driving lonely country roads,love it...Just the scenic back-drop,as the old holden plows on by,emitting sonic dinns...the crows just fly away...harbingers of Satan itself,were awed by this Sydney trio...
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Subject: David Bowie - Fantastic Voyage Mon Oct 22, 2012 11:34 pm
Daisy was a cow from East Maitland.I named her that and my very first duck.She protected me from the big red bull,when I jumped the paddocks and fences to get to Cracknell Lane,yes,named after Ruth Cracknell.That's where my former dealer lived,but long gone now.I could wake him up at 8am,before university,score,bludge a brekky cone and off on my way to Newcastle in the old HR Holden.2002,before the seizures,smashed teeth,that the occultist induced.
But Daisy,I wanted to rescue from her evil farmer owner,who fed her cream pies and cakes,then stick a tube in her stomach to ease the gasses,showing his hate for me.So I ripped all his vegetables out and threw it to the cows,the cunting bastard he was.I pulled all the long grass from the road and fed them as well.
I wanted to win millions back then,so I could own some land,buy Daisy cow and her friends and put them in a paddock and just live.At the top,I'd build a house for stray cats and just feed and clean them all day.
I had ideas of placing speakers around the property and play what I consider,beautiful music.I'm not all punk,but love the lavish life-style,wear a suit,while I do paddock work. Atypical of the English gent.I wanted to play the cows,David Bowie and Roxy Music songs and some ambient by Brain Eno,Another Green World,great for stoners and nature lovers.
But Fantastic Voyage,was always a favorite for my quirky aspirations.
Fantastic Voyage is a song written and performed by David Bowie. It is from the album Lodger in 1979.
Lyrics:
In the event that this fantastic voyage Should turn to erosion and we never get old Remember it's true, dignity is valuable But our lives are valuable too
We're learning to live with somebody's depression And I don't want to live with somebody's depression We'll get by, I suppose It's a very modern world, but nobody's perfect It's a moving world, but that's no reason To shoot some of those missiles Think of us as fatherless scum It won't be forgotten 'Cause we'll never say anything nice again, will we?
And the wrong words make you listen In this criminal world Remember it's true, loyalty is valuable But our lives are valuable too
We're learning to live with somebody's depression And I don't want to live with somebody's depression We'll get by I suppose But any sudden movement I've got to write it down They wipe out an entire race and I've got to write it down But I'm still getting educated but I've got to write it down And it won't be forgotten 'Cause I'll never say anything nice again, how can I?
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Subject: Kate Bush - The Infant Kiss Wed Oct 24, 2012 10:05 pm
...One of the most passionate,erotic delivered songs arranged ever...
say good night-night I tuck him in tight. But things are not right.
What is this? An infant kiss That sends my body tingling?
I've never fallen for A little boy before. No control.
Just a kid and just at school. Back home they'd call me dirty. His little hand is on my heart. He's got me where it hurts me. Knock, knock. Who's there in this baby? You know how to work me.
All my barriers are going. It's starting to show. Let go. Let go. Let go.
I cannot sit and let Something happen I'll regret. Ooh, he scares me!
There's a man behind those eyes. I catch him when I'm bending.
Ooh, how he frightens me When they whisper privately. ("Don't Let Go!") Windy-wailey blows me.
Words of caress on their lips That speak of adult love.
I want to smack but I hold back. I only want to touch.
But I must stay and find a way To stop before it gets too much!
All my barriers are going. It's starting to show. Let go. Let go. Let go. (Don't let go!)
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Subject: The Frumpies - She's A Real Cutie Pie Thu Oct 25, 2012 5:54 am
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Subject: New York Dolls Wed Oct 31, 2012 9:31 am
New York Dolls eh?,usual trash art and alley cat strut delivery is dropped with this demo album,which is funny enough,their finest creation,Looking For a Kiss,Pills and this version of Frankenstein,although have a Bolan flavour to them,are far better creations that most fans of the Dolls would be accustomed too.
Frankenstein,is very much how I don't fit into Taree...
Something must have happened over Manhattan Who can expound all the children this time Could they ever, could they ever Expect such a Frankenstein, Frankenstein I remember when you were jammin' You worked at 'em and any of them There was never nothing you would ever understand But you know who was there to be your master Making his demands and plans As though he's making his friends And when those plans they don't mix your style You get a feeling of your own ordeal That's when he starts calling you, wow Bud, you just don't know what to do So now you come around here And you're trying to take over the town Just because of back home, baby Oh, he puts you down Oh, baby, how he puts you down I know they put you down
So now, you're off starting 'round here Here you ask and demand In a place where they don't expect nothing You're trying not to dirty your hands When asking you as a person Is it a crime, is it a crime For you to fall in love with Frankenstein Is it wrong, could it be wrong Wrong, baby, don't you want a friend Cause you're trying to be so selective You never realize the whole time Who's the one you're loving Misunderstood like a Frankenstein And down, down, down, just go just down Like Frankenstein, like Frankenstein
So now you're telling me What everytime you can get down home Well don't you know there's place, it is my home So where am I gonna go You know, when you don't expect nothing You know, when you're not alone, you know you're not alone Cause something must have happened over Manhattan Who can expound all the children this time Could you ever, could you ever Expect such a Frankenstein, Frankenstein, Frankenstein
And all this shoes are too big And house jacket's too small How you don't know Frankenstein, a Frankenstein We're asking yu as a person Is it a crime, is it a crime For you to fall in love in with Frankenstein Wrong, could it be wrong Baby, don't you want a friend Well, Frankenstein, oh, Frankenstein, Frankenstein You're gonna get it, you're gonna get it You're gonna get it, from Frankenstein That's what I'm gonna shout about Gonna scream about, I'm gonna shout about, scream about Scream about, shout about a Frankenstein Frankenstein, Frankenstein, Frankenstein
I've gotta ask you one question Do you think that you could make it with Frankenstein?
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Subject: Sonic Youth - Nic Fit Mon Nov 12, 2012 4:25 am
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Subject: Sonic Youth - Schizophrenia Mon Nov 12, 2012 4:32 am
Song for Megan. She's one of the occultist,or a voice in my head for the last 12 years.Everytime,I hear this song,I think of her and start silently screaming.Think of the Black Sun,Armageddon,The Kali Yugas climax,the end of all things,the mind breaking down into pure insanity....you see it through her eyes and you'll know death.
I still scream and cower from her to this day.To think,the very collapse of the universe and at the end of it,you will see this slightly,anorexic,baby boobed,freckled redhead girl behind it all.
She is megan,the Destroyer....Oh,she fucks her brother and swallows her father,even they're afraid of her.I would be.But she'd rather do a dog than me....She gives great head in the astral,but after she blows you,they shovel handfuls of shit down your throat,nasty nasty dreams.I just scream and remain balled up in the corner,knowing not even mummy can help....As a family,they're like that South Park episode,with the Forest Christmas Critters....XXX Hardcore.
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Subject: Lydia Lunch - Kill Your Sons Tue Nov 13, 2012 6:57 am
Killer cover of Lou Reed.
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Subject: Lou Reed - Kill our sons (The Basement-Tape from 1970) Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:22 am
John Cale once said it's an old song of his,written around the Velvet Undergrounds time,with Cale,so early 68 and before.The way Lou sings this rather political protest song,is reminiscint of the "Another View" era,known as the lost fourth album,but actually recorded before "The Velvet Underground",which introduced Doug Yule as Cales replacement.
The lost fourth album,is just a collection of recordings,67-68,that was split into two different albums,Another View and VU.Kill Your Sons was never recorded with the Velvets,but it's here as the Basement Tapes,the period between Lou leaving the Velvets,working for his fathers business and heading on a solo career.
And very,very different from the Sally Can't Dance version,about treating your childrens rebellious spirits with psyche therapy,when they themselves,sorely needed it more.
This is the basement-tape. Recorded in 1970. Four years before "Kill your sons" came out on "Sally can't dance" in 1974. "Kill our sons" is an anti-war-song. "Kill your sons" is a psychoanalytic song. The Lou-Red-history must be rewiritten.
All you drunken congressmen -- they're getting out the vote By shipping out the youngest to war in tax paid votes And filling up the jails with youth who will not drink the swill You've broken all our hearts but you know you cannot break our will (Don't) you know you gotta -- kill our sons you know you gotta -- kill our sons (Don't) you know you gotta -- kill our sons Before they reclaim the land
Politicians seized with rage they cannot find the words To express their hate and fears to all the boys and girls And big business has different ways to take care of the waste They send our sons off overseas, blood's what they like to taste Don't you know you gotta -- kill your sons Don't you know you gotta -- kill your sons Don't you know you gotta -- kill, kill, kill our sons Before they reclaim our land
Saturday the news is war and also Sunday too And silver nights and dark fog days it's war and war to you The presidents and his friends and wine seem to enjoy the things they do And those that aren't killed are thrown in jail -- they enjoy just what they do you know you gotta -- kill your sons you know you gotta -- kill your sons (Don't) you know you gotta -- kill your sons Before they reclaim the land
"Things aren't black and white, ya know." I heard an ogre say While drinking down his whiskey and eating cardboard steak It's really like what I heard, I heard the president say "kill the ???????????" you know you gotta -- kill your sons you know you gotta -- kill your sons you know you gotta -- kill your sons Before they reclaim the land
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Subject: The Velvet Underground - I'm Not A Young Man Anymore Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:32 am
"Hey, I'm not a young man anymore Hey, I'm not a young man anymore I got five nickles in my pocket You know that I can get me some more"
Maureen Tucker wrote:
"I think we played it live - not completely sure. I wouldn't swear that we didn't record it, but I don't think so". February 2008 update: the song is now available on Live At The Gymnasium bootleg LP.
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