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QUOTE(Greg The Bull Luzinski @ Sep 22, 2005 -> 03:32 PM)
I guess that's a matter of opinion.  Unless, of course you are suggesting that it already ended/it's already over.

It isnt the end and it wont be until the Sox win the World Series this year.

 

 

(IM BEING OPTIMISTIC)

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Maroon 5--Harder to Breathe.

 

Queen--Under Pressure

 

Tom Petty--Free Falling

 

Not sure of the artist, but the classic 80's 1 hit wonder featuring the lyrics, "I always feel that, somebody's watching meeee" with Michael Jackson singing chorus works.

 

Concerning Ozzieball: The Who--Won't Get Fooled Again

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QUOTE(Flash Tizzle @ Sep 22, 2005 -> 09:58 PM)
Maroon 5--Harder to Breathe.

 

Queen--Under Pressure

 

Tom Petty--Free Falling

 

Not sure of the artist, but the classic 80's 1 hit wonder featuring the lyrics, "I always feel that, somebody's watching meeee" with Michael Jackson singing chorus works.

 

Concerning Ozzieball: The Who--Won't Get Fooled Again

Nice :)

 

Further Ozzie/Ozzieball songs...

 

311 - All Mixed Up

311 - Beautiful Disaster

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Chicago, Saturday in the Park

 

. . . Slow motion riders fly the colours of the day

A bronze man still can tell stories his own way

Listen children all is not lost

All is not lost

 

 

Funny days in the park

Every day's the Fourth of July

Funny days in the park

Every day's the Fourth of July

People reaching, people touching

A real celebration

Waiting for us all

If we want it, really want it

Can you dig it (yes, I can)

And I've been waiting such a long time

For the day

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Jimmy Buffett - Changes In Latitudes, Changes In Attitudes Lyrics

 

I took off for a weekend last month

Just to try and recall the whole year

All of the faces and all of the places

Wonderin' where they all disappeared

I didn't ponder the question too long

I was hungry and went out for a bite

Ran into a chum with a bottle of rum

And we wound up drinkin all night

 

Chorus:

It's these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes

Nothing remains quite the same

With all of our running and all of our cunning

If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane

 

Reading departure signs in some big airport

Reminds me of the places I've been

Visions of good times that brought so much pleasure

Makes me want to go back again

If it suddenly ended tomorrow

I could somehow adjust to the fall

Good times and riches and son of a b****es

I've seen more than I can recall

 

Chorus:

These changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes

Nothing remains quite the same

Through all of the islands and all of the highlands

If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane

 

I think about Paris when I'm high on red wine

I wish I could jump on a plane

So many nights I just dream of the ocean

God I wish I was sailin' again

Oh, yesterday's over my shoulder

So I can't look back for too long

There's just too much to see waiting in front of me

And I know that I just can't go wrong

 

Chorus:

With these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes

Nothing remains quite the same

With all of my running and all of my cunning

If I couldn't laugh I just would go insane

If we couldn't laugh we just would go insane

If we weren't all crazy we would go insane

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How about the Rolling Stones:

Good Times, Bad Times

"There've been good times

There've been bad times

I have my share of hard times, too"

I think that one pretty much sums up the season, but you could also add the Jimi Hendrix song "Manic Depression" which describes what I get after every Sox loss

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For the 1 optimist still on this board :P

 

On a rattlesnake speedway in the utah desert

I pick up my money and head back into town

Driving cross the waynesboro county line

I got the radio on and I'm just killing time

Working all day in my daddy's garage

Driving all night chasing some mirage

Pretty soon little girl I'm gonna take charge

 

The dogs on main street howl `cause they understand

If I could take one moment into my hands

Mister I ain't a boy no Im a man

And I believe in a promised land

 

I've done my best to live the right way

I get up every morning and go to work each day

But your eyes go blind and your blood runs cold

Sometimes I feel so weak I just want to explode

Explode and tear this town apart

Take a knife and cut this pain from my heart

Find somebody itching for something to start

 

The dogs on main street howl `cause they understand

If I could take one moment into my hands

Mister I ain't a boy no Im a man

And I believe in a promised land

 

There's a dark cloud rising from the desert floor

I packed my bags and I'm heading straight into the storm

Gonna be a twister to blow everything down

That ain't got the faith to stand it's ground

Blow away the dreams that tear you apart

Blow away the dreams that break your heart

Blow away the lies that leave you nothing but lost and

brokenhearted

 

The dogs on main street howl `cause they understand

If I could take one moment into my hands

Mister I ain't a boy no I'm a man

And I believe in a promised land

 

 

And I Believe in a promised land

and I believe in a promised land

and I believe in a promised land

 

-Springsteen

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QUOTE(Greg Hibbard @ Sep 22, 2005 -> 06:39 PM)
Rockwell, Berry Gordy's nephew.

 

Rockwell, crappy hair bands and parachute pants were the three worst things to come out of te 80s. That said, I got a smile out of this line from that Rockwell song:

 

"People say I'm crazy, just a little touched, but taking showers reminds me of 'Psycho' too much."

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"Used to the Pain" by Tracy Lawerence (okay, so it only sorta applies, just the chorus really).

Six a.m, alarm goes off:

I reach for you no longer lie but don't feel quite as lost.

Everyday, I drive my truck,

A little farther into work before your mem'ry catchs up.

The radio on, I'm not afraid:

I can listen to most any song the DJ wants to play.

Slow but sure, I'm coming around.

No, I'm not looking back: I'm moving on now.

 

But I won't go so far as to say that I'm fine:

Too much of what I felt for you remains.

I'd like to believe in the healin' hands of time,

But the truth is I really can't say,

If I'm getting better,

Or just used to the pain.

 

End of the day, head back home:

Have a bite to eat then sit down in the living room alone.

Easy chair, watch tv:

Half way through the news, I'm soundly sleeping,

 

But I won't go so far as to say that I'm fine:

Too much of what I felt for you remains.

I'd like to believe in the healin' hands of time,

But the truth is I really can't say,

If I'm getting better,

Or just used to the pain.

 

Instrumental break.

 

No, I won't go so far as to say that I'm fine:

Too much of what I felt for you remains.

I'd like to believe in the healin' hands of time,

But the truth is I really can't say,

If I'm getting better,

Or just used to the pain.

If I'm getting better,

Or just used to the pain

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