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Clutch.
"Day of The Jackalope" - a dirty, funky cross between Tom Waits & The Meters. A song about a cross-bred demonic righter-of-wrongs.
DAY OF THE JACKALOPE
Well, my senses are sharpened
I'm half in the bag
I got a Cheshire smile and
A five cent rag.
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye faithful
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye faithful
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, I heard about your problems
With your old man
Well, he's a non-issue
As fast as I can
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, the leaves blow in circles
In my footsteps
Like the mouth of a river
I have no regrets
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
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Guild of Mute Assassins - a 1000lb Gorilla of a song. Starts slow and thumping, your glass of water shaking on the desk a la Jurassic Park.
Stomps in beligerantly, groans the verse before thumping it's chest and bellowing the chorus.
If you like mid-paced, bowel-shakingly bass-heavy thunderous songs then check it.
Guild of Mute Assassins
Organ grinder's henchmen shaking their coins in time-
"Guild of Mute Assassins will convene at a quarter to nine."
Behind the court house atop a scaffold stands a man with a bag for a face,
"You will not have learned until I return to give my executioner the chase."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Widow in the furrow with thimbles hasn't seen her face in years
Kneels into a puddled reflection to find it is just as she's feared.
In the Garden the Archangel, sword above his head,
"You will not return until you have learned what you've forfeited."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Baby on a threshold with silver. Breath rises from its lips
Beam of yellow light from a doorway and the figure of a silhouette.
In the cradle a wood stiletto rattles like a barrel of bones.
Another journeyman with passion silently recites the oath.
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
"Day of The Jackalope" - a dirty, funky cross between Tom Waits & The Meters. A song about a cross-bred demonic righter-of-wrongs.
DAY OF THE JACKALOPE
Well, my senses are sharpened
I'm half in the bag
I got a Cheshire smile and
A five cent rag.
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye faithful
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye faithful
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, I heard about your problems
With your old man
Well, he's a non-issue
As fast as I can
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, the leaves blow in circles
In my footsteps
Like the mouth of a river
I have no regrets
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
-------------
Guild of Mute Assassins - a 1000lb Gorilla of a song. Starts slow and thumping, your glass of water shaking on the desk a la Jurassic Park.
Stomps in beligerantly, groans the verse before thumping it's chest and bellowing the chorus.
If you like mid-paced, bowel-shakingly bass-heavy thunderous songs then check it.
Guild of Mute Assassins
Organ grinder's henchmen shaking their coins in time-
"Guild of Mute Assassins will convene at a quarter to nine."
Behind the court house atop a scaffold stands a man with a bag for a face,
"You will not have learned until I return to give my executioner the chase."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Widow in the furrow with thimbles hasn't seen her face in years
Kneels into a puddled reflection to find it is just as she's feared.
In the Garden the Archangel, sword above his head,
"You will not return until you have learned what you've forfeited."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Baby on a threshold with silver. Breath rises from its lips
Beam of yellow light from a doorway and the figure of a silhouette.
In the cradle a wood stiletto rattles like a barrel of bones.
Another journeyman with passion silently recites the oath.
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
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You can get Guild of Mute Assassins from here, a sister site to the official one with demos available for download.
Because Clutch treat their fans right.
[URL]http://www.labproductions.com/clutch/audio.html[/URL]
Down the bottom, but not sure what the quality is like being demo version etc.
Towards the bottom, PRF demos.
Four Lords is also worth grabbing.
Not illegal at all, Clutch make live shows and demos available for download free of charge.
And as a result, fans go and buy the CDS to support them.
Take note Metallica
Because Clutch treat their fans right.
[URL]http://www.labproductions.com/clutch/audio.html[/URL]
Down the bottom, but not sure what the quality is like being demo version etc.
Towards the bottom, PRF demos.
Four Lords is also worth grabbing.
Not illegal at all, Clutch make live shows and demos available for download free of charge.
And as a result, fans go and buy the CDS to support them.
Take note Metallica
Ooops! Thought those were your words. oh well, I like Tom Waits.
i cant get kazaa anymore cos i need some programme which i havent got.
So where can i download songs from?
So where can i download songs from?
Thank you for sharing your poetry. We need more poetry.
MY MEAGER MEAL
My meager meal
a prize for dogs
sustaining only animal servitude
A soaring heart
shot down by fleshly gunners
to crash and bleed
on jagged stones of reckoning
leaving life above
a wistful dream
My slice of bread
food for doves
who know only freedom
Their lofty perch
a gloating fortress
against the howling loner
imprisoned by free will
to commandeer a bench
outside the soothing shelter
of his flock
MY MEAGER MEAL
My meager meal
a prize for dogs
sustaining only animal servitude
A soaring heart
shot down by fleshly gunners
to crash and bleed
on jagged stones of reckoning
leaving life above
a wistful dream
My slice of bread
food for doves
who know only freedom
Their lofty perch
a gloating fortress
against the howling loner
imprisoned by free will
to commandeer a bench
outside the soothing shelter
of his flock
But that's illegal. And stuff.
Why does Kazaa decide to be an ar*e when you need it? God damned piece of crap.
I'll keep trying - it can't find any sources.
Why does Kazaa decide to be an ar*e when you need it? God damned piece of crap.
I'll keep trying - it can't find any sources.
Clutch.
"Day of The Jackalope" - a dirty, funky cross between Tom Waits & The Meters. A song about a cross-bred demonic righter-of-wrongs.
DAY OF THE JACKALOPE
Well, my senses are sharpened
I'm half in the bag
I got a Cheshire smile and
A five cent rag.
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye faithful
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye faithful
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, I heard about your problems
With your old man
Well, he's a non-issue
As fast as I can
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, the leaves blow in circles
In my footsteps
Like the mouth of a river
I have no regrets
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
-------------
Guild of Mute Assassins - a 1000lb Gorilla of a song. Starts slow and thumping, your glass of water shaking on the desk a la Jurassic Park.
Stomps in beligerantly, groans the verse before thumping it's chest and bellowing the chorus.
If you like mid-paced, bowel-shakingly bass-heavy thunderous songs then check it.
Guild of Mute Assassins
Organ grinder's henchmen shaking their coins in time-
"Guild of Mute Assassins will convene at a quarter to nine."
Behind the court house atop a scaffold stands a man with a bag for a face,
"You will not have learned until I return to give my executioner the chase."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Widow in the furrow with thimbles hasn't seen her face in years
Kneels into a puddled reflection to find it is just as she's feared.
In the Garden the Archangel, sword above his head,
"You will not return until you have learned what you've forfeited."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Baby on a threshold with silver. Breath rises from its lips
Beam of yellow light from a doorway and the figure of a silhouette.
In the cradle a wood stiletto rattles like a barrel of bones.
Another journeyman with passion silently recites the oath.
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
"Day of The Jackalope" - a dirty, funky cross between Tom Waits & The Meters. A song about a cross-bred demonic righter-of-wrongs.
DAY OF THE JACKALOPE
Well, my senses are sharpened
I'm half in the bag
I got a Cheshire smile and
A five cent rag.
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye faithful
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye faithful
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, I heard about your problems
With your old man
Well, he's a non-issue
As fast as I can
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
Well, the leaves blow in circles
In my footsteps
Like the mouth of a river
I have no regrets
Day of the jackalope
Abandon all ye people
Abandon all ye hope
Abandon all ye people
It's the day of the jackalope
-------------
Guild of Mute Assassins - a 1000lb Gorilla of a song. Starts slow and thumping, your glass of water shaking on the desk a la Jurassic Park.
Stomps in beligerantly, groans the verse before thumping it's chest and bellowing the chorus.
If you like mid-paced, bowel-shakingly bass-heavy thunderous songs then check it.
Guild of Mute Assassins
Organ grinder's henchmen shaking their coins in time-
"Guild of Mute Assassins will convene at a quarter to nine."
Behind the court house atop a scaffold stands a man with a bag for a face,
"You will not have learned until I return to give my executioner the chase."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Widow in the furrow with thimbles hasn't seen her face in years
Kneels into a puddled reflection to find it is just as she's feared.
In the Garden the Archangel, sword above his head,
"You will not return until you have learned what you've forfeited."
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
Baby on a threshold with silver. Breath rises from its lips
Beam of yellow light from a doorway and the figure of a silhouette.
In the cradle a wood stiletto rattles like a barrel of bones.
Another journeyman with passion silently recites the oath.
The swinging of its censers, the silence of its members
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins
From the places in-between that are so seldom seen
Oh, the Guild of Mute Assassins.
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