That's the way it goes. But don't forget, it goes the other way too.
- Narrator, True Romance
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Running with the Devil
I live my life like there's no tomorrow,
and all I've got, I had to steal,
Least I don't need to beg or borrow,
Yes I'm livin' at a pace that kills,
Runnin' with the devil!
Runnin' with the devil!
I'm gonna tell ya all about it...
I found the simple life ain't so simple,
When I jumped out, on that road,
I got no love, no love you'd call real,
Ain't got nobody, waitin' at home ,
Runnin' with the devil!
God damn it lady. You know I ain't lyin' to ya,
I'm only gonna tell you one time,
Runnin' with the devil!
You know I found the simple life,
Weren't so simple, no,
When I jumped out, on that road,
Got no love, no love you'd call real,
Got nobody, waitin' at home,
Runnin' with the devil
Hold on. Hold on, I'm runnin'!
Runnin' with the devil!
Come on, one more time!
- Van Halen
and all I've got, I had to steal,
Least I don't need to beg or borrow,
Yes I'm livin' at a pace that kills,
Runnin' with the devil!
Runnin' with the devil!
I'm gonna tell ya all about it...
I found the simple life ain't so simple,
When I jumped out, on that road,
I got no love, no love you'd call real,
Ain't got nobody, waitin' at home ,
Runnin' with the devil!
God damn it lady. You know I ain't lyin' to ya,
I'm only gonna tell you one time,
Runnin' with the devil!
You know I found the simple life,
Weren't so simple, no,
When I jumped out, on that road,
Got no love, no love you'd call real,
Got nobody, waitin' at home,
Runnin' with the devil
Hold on. Hold on, I'm runnin'!
Runnin' with the devil!
Come on, one more time!
- Van Halen
Friday, May 16, 2008
Stack-o-lee
This here song is from back in the day,
Nineteen-hundred and sixty-two,
My woman put my black ass out in the cold,
I said, "baby why you leavin'?"
She said, "our love dun gone cold,"
Oh, I waded through water and I waded through mud,
Till I come to this place they call the Bucket of Blood.
You know that bartender gave me a dirty look and a dirty glass,
I said, "say muthafucka do you know who I am?"
He said, "hell no nigga I don't give a goddamn."
I reached down in my pocket and pulled out my shiny 44,
Shot that muthafucka twice,
He hit the goddamn floor,
'bout that time you coulda heard the drop of a pin,
That's when that bad muthafucka Billy Lyons walked in,
About that time a pimp eased up and turned out the lights,
That's when I had ol' Billy Lyons dead in my sights,
When the lights come back on ol' Billy gone to rest,
I put nine of my bullets in his muthafuckin' chest,
Yeah!
-Samuel Jackson [Black Snake Moan]
Nineteen-hundred and sixty-two,
My woman put my black ass out in the cold,
I said, "baby why you leavin'?"
She said, "our love dun gone cold,"
Oh, I waded through water and I waded through mud,
Till I come to this place they call the Bucket of Blood.
You know that bartender gave me a dirty look and a dirty glass,
I said, "say muthafucka do you know who I am?"
He said, "hell no nigga I don't give a goddamn."
I reached down in my pocket and pulled out my shiny 44,
Shot that muthafucka twice,
He hit the goddamn floor,
'bout that time you coulda heard the drop of a pin,
That's when that bad muthafucka Billy Lyons walked in,
About that time a pimp eased up and turned out the lights,
That's when I had ol' Billy Lyons dead in my sights,
When the lights come back on ol' Billy gone to rest,
I put nine of my bullets in his muthafuckin' chest,
Yeah!
-Samuel Jackson [Black Snake Moan]
Monday, May 12, 2008
Quote of the Week
Listen up maggots.
You are not your job.
You are not how much money you have in the bank.
You are not the car you drive.
You are not the contents of your wallet.
You are not your fucking khakis.
You are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
You are not special.
You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake.
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else.
We are all part of the same compost heap.
On a long enough timeline, everyone dies.
- Tyler Durden, Fight Club
You are not your job.
You are not how much money you have in the bank.
You are not the car you drive.
You are not the contents of your wallet.
You are not your fucking khakis.
You are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
You are not special.
You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake.
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else.
We are all part of the same compost heap.
On a long enough timeline, everyone dies.
- Tyler Durden, Fight Club
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Quote of the Day
"If you don't know what you want," the doorman said, "you end up with a lot you don't."
- Chuck Palahniuk [Fight Club]
- Chuck Palahniuk [Fight Club]
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Quote of the Day
I want you to do me a favor.
Yeah, sure...
I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
What?... in the face?
Surprise me.
This is so fucking stupid.
- Fight Club
Yeah, sure...
I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
What?... in the face?
Surprise me.
This is so fucking stupid.
- Fight Club
Quote of the Day
I wanted to worship beauty. Sane reflection, and I realised that beauty costs, expense and effort. Even the wish to see the sun set on the Himalayas was a wish unfulfilled without a ticket to, boarding the very early morning train to, and the uphill climbing. Why trouble? Why not dream instead? Convinced, I provided me an arm chair, and induced experience. Thus I realized Beauty, and Beauty-experience. Such visions!
- G.V. Desani
- G.V. Desani
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