Joined: 25 Aug 2013 Age: 67 Gender: Male Posts: 36,638 Location: Long Island, New York
09 Nov 2014, 1:36 am
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-DXy8F2TOYM[/youtube]
The acts below "Let It Go" and were as weird as they wanted to be
Pretty much anything by The B-52's
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2VCCiY17hKw[/youtube]
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RUXRu1LPF2Y[/youtube]
Pretty much anything by Lene Lovich
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eDKRveTgruA[/youtube]
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ng3tLIEfoWQ[/youtube]
Pretty much anything by The Rizillos
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IgmbfXld3z8[/youtube]
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3UtuLTV8Bak[/youtube]
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“My autism is not a superpower. It also isn’t some kind of god-forsaken, endless fountain of suffering inflicted on my family. It’s just part of who I am as a person”. - Sara Luterman
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Joined: 12 Feb 2010 Gender: Male Posts: 114,591 Location: the island of defective toy santas
16 Nov 2014, 1:16 am
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMomB_39o40[/youtube]
C'MON! SING ALONG! [rough translation]
like a promise, it's you, it's you
like a summer morning
like a smile, it's you, it's you
like that, like that, you are
all my hope, it's you, it's you
like fresh rain in my hands
like a strong breeze, it's you, it's you
like that, like that, you are
you are like the water of my fountain
you are the fire of my hearth
[chorus]-it's you (solo) -something like that you are
[chorus]-like the fire of my bonfire
(solo)-something like the fire of my bonfire
[chorus]-it's you
(solo)-like that it's you
[chorus]-the wheat of my bread
(solo)- my life, something like that you are
like my poem, it's you, it's you
like a guitar in the night
my whole horizon, you are, you are
like that, like that, you are
you are like the water of my fountain
you are the fire of my hearth
[chorus]-it's you (solo)-something like that you are
[chorus]-like the fire of my bonfire
(solo)-something like the fire of my bonfire
[chorus]-it's you (solo)-something like that you are
[chorus]-the wheat of my bread
[solo)-my life, something like that you are
NOTE- the English language version of this song is far inferior to the Spanish original!
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Joined: 12 Feb 2010 Gender: Male Posts: 114,591 Location: the island of defective toy santas
02 Dec 2014, 10:45 pm
Now, just like everbody, you've got troubles of your own, But let me tell you, mister, of the sorrow I have known. I had an old, gray cat that I couldn't bear to keep. He spent the nights a-howlin' and he wouldn't let me sleep. So I put him in a box and I tied it up quite well. I had some fellas help me and I paid them not to tell. They put it in a boxcar, the westbound 710. The train pulled away and was never seen again. But the cat came back the very next day. Yes, the cat came back and he wouldn't stay away. Meow, kitty. Meow, so pretty. Meow, such a pity, but the cat came back. We took him to the harbor and we put him on a ship. We bid him, "Bon voyage," for that oceanic trip. The captain was obliging and glad to help us out. They tied him to the anchor so that there could be no doubt. Well, we heard the sad report of that mighty storm at sea And, though it may sound heartless, I was happy as can be. The paper said the ship went down beneath a heavy gale And not a single soul was left to tell the awful tale. But the cat came back the very next day. Yes, the cat came back and he wouldn't stay away. Meow, kitty. Meow, so pretty. Meow, such a pity, but the cat came back. Then we gave him to a scientist destined for the moon. The cat was used for ballast in an outer space balloon. I guess you know what happened, that balloon is up there still And early that next morning, guess what came across the hill. Meow, that's right. Now, everyone in town was sworn to shoot that cat on sight. With that crazy cat around, you couldn't sleep at night. We even formed a posse just to hunt that critter down. You could hear the guns a-blazin' as we ran him out of town. But the cat came back the very next day. Yes, the cat came back and he wouldn't stay away. Meow, kitty. Meow, so pretty. Meow, such a pity, but the cat came back. Here's the moral to our story: When looking for a friend, If you get an old, gray cat, he's yours until the end. You'll never drag him off, no matter what you do. Bear in mind this dreadful tale that we have told to you. But the cat came back the very next day. Yes, the cat came back and he wouldn't stay away. Meow, kitty. Meow, so pretty. Meow, such a pity, but the cat came back.