What are you listening to right now?

[IanEye]

[url=http://www.wikifonia.org/node/106]
Dans la nuit froide de l'oubli.
Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublié
La chanson que tu me chantais.[/url]


[url=http://tinyurl.com/lu488o]Since you went away - the days grow long
And soon I'll hear - old winters song
But I miss you most of all - my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall...[/url]

[barracuda]

We gonna break it on down, and get loose -
I wanna see some tugboat and caboose.



Wallpaper - I Got Soul, I'm So Wasted (Warning: pretty much totally hilarious video.)

Rammstein - Pussy (Uhh, warning: lame hardcore porn video?)

[barracuda]

Marty Wilde - Endless Sleep

Marty Wilde - Bad Boy

[Penguin]

Starting my morning with -
Planetary Assault Systems (aka Luke Slater) - Whoodoo
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2exL9KDRPiA

[DoYouEverWonder]

You say you want a revolution
Well, you know
We all want to change the world
You tell me that it's evolution
Well, you know
We all want to change the world
But when you talk about destruction
Don't you know that you can count me out? (in)

Don't you know it's gonna be
Alright?
Alright?
Alright?

You say you've got a real solution
Well, you know
We'd all love to see the plan
You ask me for a contribution
Well, you know
We are doing what we can
But if you want money for people with minds that hate
All I can tell is, brother, you'll have to wait

Don't you know it's gonna be
Alright?
Alright?
Alright?

You say you'll change the constitution
Well, you know
We all want to change your head
You tell me it's the institution
Well, you know
You'd better free your mind instead
But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao
You ain't gonna make it with anyone anyhow

Don't you know it's gonna be
Alright?
Alright?
Alright?
Alright?
Alright?
Alright?

[lightningBugout]

1692, six in the morning of june,
Sally kegley, age thirty-four,
Closed her diary she’d kept for two scores.

Salem, salem, witches must be hung.

Let my daughter burn my book,
Let her learn to sew and cook.
Teach her not to read but weave,
Ask her not to speak but weep.

Salem, salem, witches must be hung.

Sally kegley knows how to cure the ill,
Sally kegley sees through us at will.

Salem, salem, witches must be hung.

All the town’s people rushing to the hill,
Their eyes shining, ready for the kill.
Sally’s flesh bound to the cross,
Her eyes searching for the ones who are close.

Oh, why? oh, why? oh, why? oh, why?
Oh, why? why? why? why? why? why? why?
Help! help! help! help!
Help! help! help! help!
Must kill, must hang, must kill, must hang,
Must kill, must hang, must kill, must hang,
Must kill, must hang, must kill, must hang,
Must kill, must hang...

[barracuda]

Elgar - Nimrod (from "Enigma Variations")

[Pierre d'Achoppement]

Laura Branigan - Self Control

[lightningBugout]

Kim Carnes -- Bette Davis Eyes

[barracuda]

Elgar - Enigma Variations
Variation III (Allegretto) "R.B.T."
Variation IV (Allegro di molto) "W.M.B."
Variation V (Moderato) "R.P.A."

[Maddy]

Grateful Dead - Ripple.

And Truckin'.

What a long, strange trip it's been.

[Mask]

Tenacious D - Greatest Song in the World

[Maddy]

Romeo Void - Never Say Never.

[mentalgongfu2]

music for a broken heart

It don't get any lonelier than this

[brainpanhandler]

Krzysztof Komeda - Rosemary's Baby Main Theme




It is said that during the baptism ceremony when asked if he renounces the evil spirits Marek answered – no.

...

In 1969, during one of his parties, he fell down with Krzysztof Komeda. As a result of this accident, Komeda got a brain hematoma and died few days later. Hłasko was to say: "If Krzysztof dies, I will die as well". In 1969, he came back to Germany.

He died in Wiesbaden at the age of 35. Circumstances of his death are unknown. According to one hypothesis he mixed alcohol with soporific drugs. But those who knew him claim that suicide was impossible in his case.

In 1975, his ashes were brought to Poland and buried at Powązki Cemetery in Warsaw. Jan Himilsbach, a stonecutter, who worked at the cemetery, was an initiator of bringing Hłasko’s body back to Poland. Himilsbach carved inscriptions on Hłasko’s grave. The notice was suggested by Hłasko’s mother and it says: "His life was short, and everybody turned their backs on him".