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Yes - Roundabout
Yea, again... Just need to get that Cd...

[center]Nirvana - Bleach - With The Lights Out[/center]

[center]Done with Bleach, on to Nevermind.
Nirvana - Smells Like Teen Spirit[/center]

Jethro Tull - Aqualung

[center]Nirvana - Lithium[/center]

Jethro Tull - Mother Goose

Nobody knows who Jethro Tull are, here?

[center]Same as before...[/center]

Yea...

Jethro Tull - Wond'ring Aloud
now
Jethro Tull - Up To Me

Here,
Aqualung--->>

[center]Nirvana - Territorial Pissings[/center]

Jethro Tull - My God
Some of the best lyrics...
[sub]My God

People - what have you done
locked Him in His golden cage.
Made Him bend to your religion
Him resurrected from the grave.
He is the god of nothing
if that's all that you can see.
You are the god of everything
He's inside you and me.
So lean upon Him gently
and don't call on Him to save you
from your social graces
and the sins you used to waive.
The bloody Church of England
in chains of history
requests your earthly presence at
the vicarage for tea.
And the graven image you-know-who
with His plastic crucifix
he's got him fixed
confuses me as to who and where and why
as to how he gets his kicks.
Confessing to the endless sin
the endless whining sounds.
You'll be praying till next Thursday to
all the gods that you can count. [/sub]

[center]Nirvana - Lounge Act[/center]

Jethro Tull:
Thick as a Brick

Haha.

[center]Nirvana - Stay Away[/center]

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!!!!

Jethro Tull - Locomotive Breath

[center]Nirvana - Something In The Way[/center]

I overplay that song...


Anyway
Jethro Tull - Wind-up
[sub]Wind Up
When I was young and they packed me off to school
and taught me how not to play the game,
I didn't mind if they groomed me for success,
or if they said that I was a fool.
So I left there in the morning
with their God tucked underneath my arm
their half-assed smiles and the book of rules.
So I asked this God a question
and by way of firm reply,
He said - I'm not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays.
So to my old headmaster (and to anyone who cares):
before I'm through I'd like to say my prayers
I don't believe you:
you had the whole damn thing all wrong
He's not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays.
Well you can excomunicate me on my way to Sunday school
and have all the bishops harmonize these lines
how do you dare tell me that I'm my Father's son
when that was just an accident of Birth.
I'd rather look around me - compose a better song
`cos that's the honest measure of my worth.
In your pomp and all your glory you're a poorer man than me,
as you lick the boots of death born out of fear.
I don't believe you:
you had the whole damn thing all wrong
He's not the kind you have to wind up on Sundays.[/sub]

Heavy Horses

[center]Done with Nevermind, onto In Utero.
Nirvana - Serve The Servants[/center]

Black Sabbath - Iron Man

Meh... its just a hit... If you were listening to a less popular Black Sabbath song, that would be cool.

Al Stewart - Running Man

Some of you may remember that from the shoutbox...

[center]Before the phone hits the receiver
You're halfway to the door
The voice said 'get out while you can,
There's just ten minutes, nothing more'
Time only for the essentials
Better gather them and run
The false name inside the passport,
The gold bars and the gun
And once again they've come out of the past
And though your mind is cool your heart is beating fast
You've been through it all before
Each time you wish a little more that you could ask

What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?
There's no rest for the running man
Why can't you let him be?'

It's a long and twisting journey
From the sweeping northern plains
To the outcrops of the jungle
Bowed beneath the tropic rains
In the customs hall the officer
Takes you to one side
And his eyes reveal no feeling
As you hand over the bribe
And once again you've bought a little time
And once again you're fading out of sight
Still the fox is growing older
As he calls over his shoulder to the night:

What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?
There's no rest for the running man
Why can't you let him be?

Here, come over here
Beneath a sympathetic moon
We'll sit and talk over old times without a fear
Another beer, from the cafes of the night
The tumbling rhythms of guitars ring loud and clear

One by one they've nailed the others
But you always got away
What it is that keeps you just that step ahead
No one can say
In one last raid the agents
Of the dawn break down the door
Of a house where you were standing
Maybe just an hour before
And still the thread continues to unwind
You take the hidden roads that only you can find
And should they come upon your tracks
There's just a question hanging back you left behind

What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?
No rest for the running man
Why can't you let him be?

What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?[/center]

Black Sabbath - War Pigs

I have all the albums with Ozzy......



I can't remember it because I was banned from it today while I was away....

They always seem to do it while you're away...