Ondes Martenot

life makes them "robotic", i kinda have a fear that i'll become something like that as well

Elliott Smith lyrics are to deep for me...memories... and i really don't know that i'll meet her again or not, presumably i will and maybe soon, but the real feelings are gone i think. they're not that deep anymore as they were last summer. though my heart would beat faster if i'd see her again...

edit: Blackpool Night II 2005-05-13 Go Slowly http://www.sendspace.com/file/o86r5k I want none of this http://www.sendspace.com/file/j9d5e3 credits to Nudesp00k from atease :dance: great quality

Is It Any Wonder live at TOTP http://youtube.com/watch?v=z0QO1BOy9Dc&search=keane

Blackpool May 13 setlist: 01 Everything In Its Right Place 02 The National Anthem 03 2+2=5 04 15 Step 05 Morning Bell 06 Pyramid Song 07 ++ NEW SONG ++ 08 Bangers N Mash 09 Dollars And Cents !!!!!!!!! 10 How To Disappear Completely 11 Nude 12 Karma Police 13 You And Whose Army? 14 Airbag 15 Spooks 16 Idioteque 17 There There Encore 1: 18 Just 19 Four Minute Warning 20 The Bends 21 Street Spirit Encore 2: 22 I Want None Of This (Thom Solo) !!!!!!!!! 23 Paranoid Android http://www.ateaseweb.com

search is incredible thing-ling-ding-bing-bong-mong-tongue :p how have you been? :wink:

sing a song for a singing bird :freak: = no succes to hear any lyrics Radio is turned on and Head is thinking back to public with a solo in July :biker:

http://www.mapnpp.hu/ady/ he's the greatest Hungarian poet in my opinion ;) some translations in English: http://studentorgs.utexas.edu/husa/culture/Ady.E.html

enough to spam coldplaying threads it's time to spam your own :biker: Comme ci comme ca? :wideeyed:

erase your dirty mind, la femme :thinking: well-come and well-gone :biker: wellness :biker:

actually hungarian is a beatiful language, so don't change it ;) have you read any Ady poems?

fake milkshake have you drunk? :thinking: refixable manoeuvres :laugh1:

:snobby: ANimAL? :thinking: i kinda was :disappointed: that time whatever doesn't make you happy is just natural and crappy :smartass:

what the foocking "Spooks" is going on? fixed, mixed, sticked Lea is back :wideeyed: sand-wich, sand-beach or slap a bitch? :smartass:

i forgive you this time

yeah, i saw it :stunned: unbelievable end :o

this is such a depressing feeling, i thought about everything a lot...my whole summer was wasted about thoughs and her. i looked like a sucked lemon, my friends admitted it. fuck, and now i forgot her...but still when i hear a song or some lyrics i think about her. what if i would met her earlier? maybe something would be different...i really thought i forgot her, she's the past...but damn, sometimes she comes back to my mind, i see her face in my dreams...

have you ever felt like this? you meet a girl/boy or just see her/him on a street. and you just...fall in love, think about her/him and just want to meet that person again... i kinda felt like this last year, i was with a girl but she had a strong relationship with her boyfriend...i had no chance, i tried everything...but nothing. i felt like shit, wanted to die... now i'm okay btw

hey Chris, i don't get the point of your words, me a president??? what the fuck? seriously... @ Lera : i watch a film with Charlize Theron...and wait...!!! Courtney Love appears as well :stunned:

i really enjoy the Saturday nights. there's always some nice movies on TV, and as you said Lera, no school next day :wink3: really relaxing evening...

wtf then? it's not Billy Joel thread, so... i kinda like Saturday nights, best time of the week :smug:

^ great song! i always liked Leningrad because of the lyrics... Viktor was born in the spring of '44 And never saw his father anymore A child of sacrifice, a child of war Another son who never had a father after Leningrad Went off to school and learned to serve the state Followed the rules and drank his vodka straight The only way to live was drown the hate A Russian life was very sad And such was life in Leningrad I was born in '49 A cold war kid in McCarthy time Stop 'em all at the 38th Parallel Blast those yellow reds to hell And cold war kids were hard to kill Under their desks in an air raid drill Haven't they heard we won the war What do they keep on fighting for? Viktor was sent to some Red Army town Served out his time, became a circus clown The greatest happiness he'd ever found Was making Russian children glad And children lived in Leningrad But children lived in Levittown And hid in the shelters underground Until the Soviets turned their ships around And tore the Cuban missiles down And in that bright October sun We knew our childhood days were done And I watched my friends go off to war What do they keep on fighting for? And so my child and I came to this place To meet him eye to eye and face to face He made my daughter laugh, then we embraced We never knew what friends we had Until we came to Leningrad

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yes, it's Billy people forget the real legends of the music sometimes...