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Dante 12-26-2003 02:22 AM

Das Karaoke Thread
 
Just post the lyrics to a song you like. Who knows, you might convert someone!


Midas - Hey Dewd


Hey dewd, don't make it bad
Take your playstyle, and make it better
Remember to let it into your heart
Then you can start to roleplay better

Hey dewd, don't be afraid
You were made to play UO better
The minute you're in your character's skin
Then you begin to roleplay better

And anytime you're causing pain, hey dewd, refrain
You know you want someone to drink ale with
And what is with that crazy way you speak today?
Try adding an 'eth' to words you sayeth

Hey dewd, don't make it badeth
Take your playstyle, and make it bettereth
Remember - get in your character's skineth
Then you begineth to roleplay better

bwahahahahahaha hahahaha hey dewd
bwahahahahahaha hahahaha hey dewd
bwahahahahahaha hahahaha hey dewd
bwahahahahahaha hahahaha hey dewd

Bezo 12-28-2003 11:49 PM

Every OS Sucks

You see, I come from a time in the nineteen hundred and seventies
When computers where used for two things
To either go to the moon or play pong
And nothing inbetween, you see
And you didn't need a fancy operating system to play pong
And the men who went to the moon, god bless them
They did it with no mouse
And a plain text only black and white screen
And thiry-two kilobytes of ram
But then round about the late seventies
Home computers started to do a little bit more than play pong
Very little more
Why computers started to play games
And balance check books
Ahy, you could play zakon on you apple II or write a book
All with a computer that had thirty-two kilobytes of ram
It was enough to go to the moon
It was enough for you
It was a golden time
A time before windows
aAtime before mouses
A time before the internet and bloatware
And a time before every OS sucked

Well way back in the olden times my computer worked for me
I'd laugh and play all night and day on zork one, two and three
The amiga, VIC 20 and sinclair two, the TRS 80 and the Apple II
They did what they where supposed to do
It wasn't much but it was enough
Then xerox made a prototype
Steve Jobs came on the scene
Read of mice and menus, windows, icons, trash and a bitmapped screen
Old stevie said to xerox, "Boys, turn your heads and cough"
And when nobody was looking he ripped their interfaces off
Stole every feature that he had seen
Put it in a cute box with a tiny little screen
MacOS ran that machine
Only cost 5000 bucks
But it was slow
It was buggy
So they wrote it again
And now they're up to OS ten
They'll charge you for the beta, then charge you again
But the MacOS still sucks

Every OS wastes your time
From the desktop to the lap
Every thing since apple dos
Just a bunch of crap
From microsoft and macintosh
Or lihn-line-lihn-line-ux
Evey computer crashes
Cause every OS sucks

Well then microsoft jumped in the game
Copied apples interface with an OS named
Windows three point one
It was twice as lame
But the stock price rose and rose
Then windows 95, then 98
Man, solitarie never ran so great
And every single version came out late
But I guess thats the way it go
But that bloatware will crash and delete your work
NT, ME, man none of them work
Bill gates may be richer than captain kirk
But the windows os blows
And sucks
At the same time
I'd trade it in, yeah, right
For what?
It's top of the line
From the compuhut
The fridge, stove and toaster
Never crash on me
I should be able to get online
Without a PhD
My phone doesn't take a week to boot it
My tv doesn't crash when I mute it
I miss ascii text and my floppy drive
I wish VIC 20 was still alive
It ain't the hardware man
It's just that every OS sucks
And blows

Now theres lih-nux or lie-nix
I don't know how you say it
Or how you install it or use it or play it
Or where you download it or what programs run
But lih-nux or lie-nix don't look like much fun
However you say it
It's getting great press
Though how it survives is anyones guess
If you ask me it's a great big mess
For elitist nerdy schmucks
"It's free," they say
If you can get it to run
The geeks say "Hey, thats half the fun!"
Yeah, but I've got a girlfriend and things to get done
The linux OS sucks
I'm sorry to say it but it does

Every os wastes your time
From the desktop to the lap
Everything since the abacus, just a bunch of crap
From microsfot and macintosh
To lihn-line-lihn-line-ux
Every computer crashes cause every OS sucks

Every computer crashes cause every OS sucks

Atronflame 12-29-2003 12:39 AM

"Breaking The Habit" by Linkin Park

Memories consume
Like opening the wound
I'm picking me apart again

You all assume
I'm safe here in my room
(Unless i try to start again)

I don't want to be the one
The battles always choose
Cause inside i realize
That i'm the one confused

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why i have to scream
I don't know why i instigate
And say what i don't mean

I don't know how i got this way
I know it's not alright
So i'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight

Clutching my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again

I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I had no options left again

I don't want to be the one
The battles always choose
Cause inside i realize
That i'm the one confused

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why i have to scream
I don't know why i instigate
And say what i don't mean

I don't know how i got this way
I'll never be alright
So i'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight

I'll paint it on the walls
Cause i'm the one at fault
I'll never fight again
And this is how it ends

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why i have to scream
But now i have some clarity
To show you what i mean

I don't know how i got this way
I'll never be alright
So i'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
I'm breaking the habit
Tonight...

! 12-29-2003 12:58 AM

YOU'RE PRETTY WHEN I'M DRUNK


One night me and the crew hit the road on a mission
To slurp free brew and go fuzzy flounder fishin'
Kayjees on the hi-fi and the keg was bottomless
Until we brought Skip O' Pot2mus
And Daddy's gonna get some probably underage and dumb
And everybody knows that the Daddy eats his young
Lupus in the lavatory making a big stink
Macing up the toilet seat and pooping in the sink
M.S.G.'s tanked up and wizzin' in a cup
Waiting for a sprinkle genie to come and drink it up
Cause I'm the one bottle willy with the 12 Horse Ale
After that I get silly like Soupy Sales
Now it's midnight and I'm completely boofy blitzed
A six of Shlitz and the Jew brew Manischewitz
With my beer-tinted glasses I'm ready to bitty battle
I'm Hungry Like The Wolf but I'll end up tending cattle

Cause you're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(and I'm pretty f***in' drunk)

Here she comes, a funky fried cutie
Mr. Jimmy Pop Ali is gonna get some booty
Cause I'm Mr. McFeelie with a speedy delivery
You'd think I was a ditch the way this chick was diggin' me
But maybe I should check and see if this is where I wanna be
Hey Lupus is she cute? Yea for a pygmie
Aw! What do you know? You're probably going home alone
And it wouldn't be the first time that I gave a dog a bone
Plus beauty, it's only skin deep
It's in the eye of the beholder and my beholder's about to tweak
I could tap that barrel, in fact I know I can
It's a msnags a trois you and me and Heineken

Cause you're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(and I'm pretty f***in' drunk)

Regrets I've had a few
First and foremost I'd like to mention you
For the sake of conversation we'll call you the Brand New Heavy
Your a mix between an Ugnaut and Eugene Levy
You can call it big-boned, I prefer to call it gut
You're Buddha you're Shamu you're Jabba the fuckin' Hutt
You had harpoon scars and your boobies were hairy
I smelt tuna melt but I wasn't gonna worry
It was 3 A.M. and I wasn't gettin' squat
So I rolled you up in flour and aimed it for the wet spot
I was buttering rolls like a soup kitchen Christian
Then it hit me something bit me while my little rod was fishin'
I was deep sea fishing I took a fat chance
But how was i supposed to know that Jabberjaws lived in your pants
At that junction I came to realize
That only Frank Purdue likes thighs that size
Fatty fatty boom ba latty I gotta lament
That you were not a girl you were an experiment

Cause you're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(You're pretty when I'm drunk)
You're pretty when I'm drunk
(and I'm pretty f***in' drunk)

IHateMakingNames 12-29-2003 01:04 AM

A Place For My Head

I watch how the
Moon sits in the sky / in the dark night
Shining with the light from the sun
The sun doesn't give / light to the moon assuming
The moon’s going to owe it one
It makes me think of how you act to me / You do
Favors and then rapidly / You just
Turn around and start asking me / about
Things you want back from me
I’m sick of the tension / sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place / to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest
I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don’t understand
(You’ll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
Maybe someday I’ll be just like you / and
Step on people like you do and / Run
Away the people I thought I knew
I remember back then who you were
You used to be calm / used to be strong
Used to be generous / but you should’ve known / That you’d
Wear out your welcome / now you see
How quiet it is / all alone / I’m so
Sick of the tension / sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place / to feed your greed
While / I find a place to rest / I’m so
Sick of the tension / sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place / to feed your greed
While / I find a place to rest
I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don’t understand
(You’ll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away
You try to take the best of me
Go away

I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don’t understand
(You’ll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

Shut...up

I’m so sick of the tension / sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place / to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I’m so sick of the tension / sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place / to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

Atronflame 12-29-2003 01:10 AM

Crazy Town - Black Cloud

Now people say I’m jinxed.
I got some kind of voodoo hex.
Life is so complex.
There’s no telling what can happen next.
Life on the edge,
Fuels the sickness in my head.
It imbeds the type of thoughts
That got a lot of brothers dead.
The smarter brother knows
To keep his foes close.
And I’m the type of brother
That’s smarter than most.
A cold hearted overdose
Of lyrical antidotes.
The cure to make sure
My karma can’t take me down.
Up to the same old tricks.
I wonder if I’ll stick around.
Is a penny really lucky
If you find it on the ground?
What’s the problem with this town?
I can’t figure it out.
My karma’s crashing down
In the form of a black cloud.

[CHORUS:]
I’ve got a little black cloud
That follows me.
Everywhere I go,
It takes over me.
[X2]

I’m sick.
I’ve got a real ill disposition.
My intentions are pure
But there’s a cure for my condition.
My decisions
Put me in the wrong positions.
Chasing pipe dreams
Of fame and recognition.
The Epic.
Not only a name,
A definition.
My game remains no matter the pain.
I stay the charmer.
The Don of Karma.
I navigate it like the Dalai Lama
I ain’t a saint.
But I’ve got Joi de vie
And I’m the one to blame
If the cloud rains on me.
I can’t complain about it
Or even let regret
Provoke the energy it takes
For me to get upset.
A bad boy since birth
So I can’t forget
What goes around
Comes around
And it ain’t got me yet.
I’ve gotten wise in my age
And tamed the threat of my rage.
I’ve got a lot to learn
And I’ve got money to spend.
To pretend is reaping more
Than sewing ever could mend.

[CHORUS]

Trade my torches for a dime
The pressure’s fading away now
Black cloud’s lifted for the light
The pressure’s fading away now.
A thousand cigarettes
Won’t change the way we feel.
The pressure’s fading now
Can you bare the thought of knowing truth?
Knowing truth.

I was rapping in the rain,
Hoping that my luck would change.
And if there’s any truth
To all those old sayings.
Cuz if I killed a spider,
Would my house catch on fire?
If I walked under a ladder
Would it matter?
I tend to laugh
When black cats cross my path.
Break mirrors in half
Just to test the aftermath
Now here comes rain.
I project my pain.
Trying to make sense
Of these crazy things.

I’m a diamond in the rough.
Could I suffer enough?
I’m getting high for a living,
Not giving a fuck.
These hard times got me stuck.
Stuck in a jam
I’m the monkey on your back
And the crack in the dam.
Disastrous
Took time to master this.
And the past
Is just a map to capture this.
In the darkness.
I’m forced to adapt to this.
I would change the past
If I could have one wish.

IHateMakingNames 12-29-2003 01:21 AM

Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger - Daft Punk

Work it; make it; do it; makes us.

Harder, better, faster, stronger.

More than, hour, our, never.

Ever, after, work is, over.

Work it, make it, do it, makes us.

Harder, better, faster, stronger.

Work it harder, make it better, do it faster, makes us
stronger;
more than ever hour after our work is never over.

Work it harder, make it better, do it faster, makes us
stronger,
more than ever hour after our work is never over.

(Not part of lyrics - The following 6 lines are sung in
various pitches and speeds)

Work it harder make it better do it faster makes us stronger
more than ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder make it better do it faster makes us stronger
more than ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder make it better do it faster makes us stronger
more than ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder make it better do it faster makes us stronger
more than ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder make it better do it faster makes us stronger
more than ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder make it better do it faster makes us stronger
more than ever hour after our work is never over.

Work it harder, make it, do it faster, makes us, more than
ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder, make it, do it faster, makes us, more than
ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder, make it, do it faster, makes us, more than
ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder, make it, do it faster, makes us, more than
ever hour after our work is never over.

Work it.

(Not part of lyrics - The song proceeds to repeat various
parts of the song have faded-in and out.)

Work it, make it better, do it faster, makes us stronger,
more than ever hour after our work is never over.
Work it harder, make it, do it faster, makes us, more than
ever hour after our work is never over.

(Not part of lyrics - The song proceeds to repeat various
parts of the song have faded-in and out.)

Work it harder... do it faster... more than ever, our work
is never over.

CelesJessa 12-29-2003 02:11 AM

My Immortal - By Evenescence

I'm so tired of being here
Supressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time can not erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me

You used to captivate me by your resonating mind
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time can not erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me

Dante 12-29-2003 02:36 AM

LP fans of the world with poor spelling skilz... untie!
Easier to Run - Linkin Park

[Chorus]
It’s easier to run
Replacing this pain with something more
It’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone

Something has been taken from deep inside of me
The secret I’ve kept locked away no one can ever see
Wounds so deep they never show they never go away
Like moving pictures in my head for years and years they’ve played

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)
(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)
(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)
(If I could take all the shame to the grave I would)
(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)
(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)
(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)
(I would take all my shame to the grave)

[Chorus]
It’s easier to run
Replacing this pain with something more
It’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone

Sometimes I remember the darkness of my past
Bringing back these memories I wish I didn’t have
Sometimes I think of letting go and never looking back
And never moving forward so there’d never be a path

(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)
(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)
(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)
(If I could take all the shame to the grave I would)
(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)
(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)
(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)
(I would take all my shame to the grave)

Just watching in the sun
All of my helplessness inside
Pretending I don’t feel misplaced
It’s so much simpler to change

[Chorus]
It’s easier to run
Replacing this pain with something more
It’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone

It’s easier to run
(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)
(Retrace every wrong move that I made)
It’s easier to go
(If I could change I would take back the pain I would)
(Retrace every wrong move that I made I would)
(If I could stand up and take the blame I would)
(I would take all my shame to the grave)

Bezo 12-29-2003 04:39 AM

Pandas by Corky and the Juicepigs

White and Black! The friendly bears of China!
White and Black! They rarely reproduce....
What shall be done about these Chinese bears...?
What shall be done about, these friendly bears?

DIE THEY MUST DIE! THE PANDAS MUST DIE!!
DIE THEY MUST DIE! THE PANDAS MUST DIE!!

(Yaaaayyyyyyy...)

Why should we save them? What good do they do?
Have you ever seen a panda do something good for you?
They can't wear T-shirts. they can't bounce basket balls.
They can't walk tightropes over niagra falls...

DIE THEY MUST DIE! THE PANDAS MUST DIE!!
DIE THEY MUST DIE! THE PANDAS MUST DIE!!

(Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up... You fat bastards!)

All endangered species, leave endangered feces,
If you knew how bad they smelt, you would gladly take the belt.
If we killed them all, we could have more parking lots,
We could have small couches, made of little ocelots.

DIE THEY MUST DIE! THE PANDAS MUST DIE!!
DIE THEY MUST DIE! THE PANDAS MUST DIE!!!!


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