the division of joy

Megadeth - Kill the king

Broken down, feeling naked

Leaving me unfulfilled

Promising compromise

Championing mediocrity

Time and time again

What you said ain't what you mean

Even if all my bones are broken

I will drag myself back from the edge to

Kill the King, The King is dead, Long live the King

Kill the King, The King is dead, Long live the King,

I am the King, God save the King

Kill the King, The King is dead

I am the King, Long live the King

Kill the King, The King is dead

I am the King, Long live the King

I reveal a deceiver

In the highest seat in the land

His idle hands the Devil's workshop

Generate more smoke than heat

Time and time again

What you said ain't what you mean

Even if all my bones are broken

I will drag myself back from the edge to

Kill the King, The King is dead, Long live the King

Kill the King, The King is dead, Long live the King,

I am the King, God save the King

Kill the King, The King is dead

I am the King, Long live the King

Kill the King, The King is dead

I am the King, Long live the King

A new precedent in pain, a new precedent in pain

Mankind is blown to dust, mankind is blown to dust

An explosion of the Brain, an explosion of the Brain

Spontaneously combust, spontaneously combust

Kill the King, The King is dead, Long live the King,

I am the King

Kill the King, I, The King is dead, I am, Long live the King,

I am the King

Kill the King, I, The King is dead, I am, Long live the King,

I am the King

Kill the King, I, The King is dead, I am, Long live the King,

I am the King

fuck banks, standing orders, ex employees and missing 200 euro from my account

I

Am

Pissed

The

Fuck

Off

Janes Addiction - Just Because

If I were you

I'd better watch out

When was the last time

You did anything not for me, or anyone else

Just because, just because

You! oh, you really should have known

Hey you, you really should have known

Just because, just because

You got the nerves

But nobody loves you

Nobody hurts you

Just because, just because

You! oh you really should have known

Hey you! I think you really should have known

Just because, just because

Oooh!

Oh! better watch out!

When we first met

And we passed around juice

That was a long time ago

And you're still the same

And you! oh you really should have known!

Yeah! you, oh you really should have known

Just because, just because

one of the best bands ive seen live... right now im listening to pearl jam - you are

fuck the da vinci code and fuck arguments... im pissed off

mythbusters... what a show

Why does it always rain on me - Travis

I cant sleep tonight

Everybody saying everythings alright

Still I cant close my eyes

Im seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights

Sunny days

Where have you gone?

I get the strangest feeling you belong

Why does it always rain on me?

Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?

Why does it always rain on me?

Even when the sun is shining

I cant avoid the lightning

I cant stand myself

Im being held up by invisible men

Still life on a shelf when

I got my mind on something else

Sunny days

Where have you gone?

I get the strangest feeling you belong

Why does it always rain on me?

Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?

Why does it always rain on me?

Even when the sun is shining

I cant avoid the lightning

Oh, where did the blue skies go?

And why is it raining so?

Its so cold

I cant sleep tonight

Everybody saying everythings alright

Still I cant close my eyes

Im seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights

Sunny days

Where have you gone?

I get the strangest feeling you belong

Why does it always rain on me?

Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?

Why does it always rain on me?

Even when the sun is shining

I cant avoid the lightning

Oh, where did the blue skies go?

And why is it raining so?

Its so cold

Why does it always rain on me?

Why does it always rain...

Black Hole Sun - Soundgarden

this show is pretty awesome, mr leary doing what he does best

play a guy who has too many life issues and is going to hell...

i got into this show in the second series, and i was hooked ever since...

i say fuck what people say, comparing him to bill hicks... theyre similar but totally different

Bob Dylan - Hurricane

8 minutes of brilliance by a man of brilliance...

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall.

She sees the bartender in a pool of blood,

Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!"

Here comes the story of the Hurricane,

The man the authorities came to blame

For somethin' that he never done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see

And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously.

"I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands

"I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand.

I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops

"One of us had better call up the cops."

And so Patty calls the cops

And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'

In the hot New Jersey night.

Meanwhile, far away in another part of town

Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around.

Number one contender for the middleweight crown

Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down

When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road

Just like the time before and the time before that.

In Paterson that's just the way things go.

If you're black you might as well not show up on the street

'Less you wanna draw the heat.

Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops.

Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around

He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights

They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates."

And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head.

Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead"

So they took him to the infirmary

And though this man could hardly see

They told him that he could identify the guilty men.

Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in,

Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs.

The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye

Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!"

Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane,

The man the authorities came to blame

For somethin' that he never done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

Four months later, the ghettos are in flame,

Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name

While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game

And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame.

"Remember that murder that happened in a bar?"

"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"

"You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"

"Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?"

"Don't forget that you are white."

Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure."

Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break

We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello

Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow.

You'll be doin' society a favor.

That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver.

We want to put his ass in stir

We want to pin this triple murder on him

He ain't no Gentleman Jim."

Rubin could take a man out with just one punch

But he never did like to talk about it all that much.

It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay

And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way

Up to some paradise

Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice

And ride a horse along a trail.

But then they took him to the jailhouse

Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.

All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance

The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance.

The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums

To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum

And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger.

No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.

And though they could not produce the gun,

The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed

And the all-white jury agreed.

Rubin Carter was falsely tried.

The crime was murder "one," guess who testified?

Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied

And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride.

How can the life of such a man

Be in the palm of some fool's hand?

To see him obviously framed

Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land

Where justice is a game.

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties

Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise

While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell

An innocent man in a living hell.

Yes, that's the story of the Hurricane,

But it won't be over till they clear his name

And give him back the time he's done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night

Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall.

She sees the bartender in a pool of blood,

Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!"

Here comes the story of the Hurricane,

The man the authorities came to blame

For somethin' that he never done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see

And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously.

"I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands

"I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand.

I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops

"One of us had better call up the cops."

And so Patty calls the cops

And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'

In the hot New Jersey night.

Meanwhile, far away in another part of town

Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around.

Number one contender for the middleweight crown

Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go down

When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road

Just like the time before and the time before that.

In Paterson that's just the way things go.

If you're black you might as well not show up on the street

'Less you wanna draw the heat.

Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops.

Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around

He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights

They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates."

And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head.

Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead"

So they took him to the infirmary

And though this man could hardly see

They told him that he could identify the guilty men.

Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in,

Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs.

The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye

Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!"

Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane,

The man the authorities came to blame

For somethin' that he never done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

Four months later, the ghettos are in flame,

Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name

While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game

And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame.

"Remember that murder that happened in a bar?"

"Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"

"You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"

"Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?"

"Don't forget that you are white."

Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure."

Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break

We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello

Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow.

You'll be doin' society a favor.

That sonofabitch is brave and gettin' braver.

We want to put his ass in stir

We want to pin this triple murder on him

He ain't no Gentleman Jim."

Rubin could take a man out with just one punch

But he never did like to talk about it all that much.

It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay

And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way

Up to some paradise

Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice

And ride a horse along a trail.

But then they took him to the jailhouse

Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.

All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance

The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance.

The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums

To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum

And to the black folks he was just a crazy nigger.

No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.

And though they could not produce the gun,

The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed

And the all-white jury agreed.

Rubin Carter was falsely tried.

The crime was murder "one," guess who testified?

Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied

And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride.

How can the life of such a man

Be in the palm of some fool's hand?

To see him obviously framed

Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land

Where justice is a game.

Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties

Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise

While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell

An innocent man in a living hell.

Yes, that's the story of the Hurricane,

But it won't be over till they clear his name

And give him back the time he's done.

Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been

The champion of the world.

shit, its that old?

well, knowing that i doubt he'd have hit puberty at this stage...

im surprised baytors genitalia isnt up there....

Tool - Opiate....

you should check out the william shatner version of rocket man... its hilarious....

on a side note Black and white town - The Doves

i have, x had a decent story line and great visuals... but the game play with the map for each room etc was taking away from the actuality of what final fantasy is all about, they made an intensely game turn into a brutally annoying linear game

as for x-2.... i might as well bring this to the haters thread... because its really really not something i like to utter much....

only thing it had going for it was yuna and rikku...

i have played all the ff games through.... given them a chance.... and i feel insulted by the x series to be perfecly honest

only thing ffx-2 or even x was good for was havin a cheap ogle at the women in it..... other than that.... shite

anyone know a good site i can order bumfights off?

Judith - APC to be followed by

the rest of that album

faulty towers is the shit.....

and im still wasted....

go drugs...

Well first of all I want to apologise for 2track's homophobic comment, we are all mature adults and/or IamBaytor, but we all know being gay is a valid way of living like any other, and while words like gay or fag are thrown round in a negative context way to easily on the internet at the end of the day they can never be insults because there is nothing wrong with being gay.

 

So that said you will understand that I mean no offence when I say you are a cock-swallowing homosexual for even uttering a statement like that.

hahahahahahahahahhaahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

fuck, get that dude a beer or something

on a side note

hot chick with a message

Final fantasy x-2.....

useless....

i'm still really stoned....

really really fuckin stoned....

hash rules

The Arcade Fire - Neighbourhood #1 (tunnels)

im still stoned...

its 10 am,. and i am unbelievably stoned....

great way to start the day....

The Undertones - Teenage Kicks