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Bo Carter - Please Warm My Weiner (1935)
Is he singing about making a Hotdog sandwich ? I got somethin' to tell ya baby, don't get mad this time, If you warm my wiener, you give me ease all up in my mind Baby, please warm my wiener, oh, warm my wiener, Won't you just warm my wiener, 'cause he really don't feel right cold Now listen here, sweet baby, I ain't no lyin' man, If you warm my wiener one time, you gonna want him again Baby, please warm my wiener, oh, warm my wiener, Won't you just warm my wiener, 'cause he really don't feel right cold Said some says it takes hot water, baby, can't you see, But your heat, baby's, plenty warm enough for me Baby, please warm my wiener, oh, warm my wiener, Won't you just warm my wiener, 'cause he really don't feel right cold Now listen here sweet baby, it ain't no fake, I'm beggin' you baby, now just give your daddy one break Baby, please warm my wiener, oh, warm my wiener, Won't you just warm my wiener, 'cause he really don't feel right cold Now listen here, sweet baby, you know the time's growin' old, I don't want you to warm half of my wiener, I want you to warm him all Baby, please warm my wiener, oh, warm my wiener, Won't you just warm my wiener, 'cause he really don't feel right cold
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Dead Kennedys - Holiday in Cambodia
"Holiday in Cambodia" is a 1980 song by American punk rock band Dead Kennedys. The song was written shortly after the genocidal dictatorship of the Khmer Rouge, led by Pol Pot and his Communist Party of Kampuchea, which is estimated to have been responsible for the deaths of roughly a quarter of the Cambodian population between 1975 and 1979 (2+ million people) The lyrics are critical of disingenuous college-aged students in the Western world, contrasting their lifestyle with that of those under the Cambodian regime. It is a pretty shocking song considering that its been covered by many other bands and singers more than 100+ times. Example --> Band Covering “Holiday in Cambodia” Totally Forgot About That Hard “N-Bomb” in There http://thehardtimes.net/music/band-...bomb-in-there/ So, you've been to school for a year or two And you know you've seen it all In daddy's car, thinking you'll go far Back east your type don't crawl Playing ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz On your five-grand stereo Braggin' that you know, how the niggers feel cold And the slums got so much soul It's time to taste what you most fear Right Guard will not help you here Brace yourself, my dear Brace yourself, my dear It's a holiday in Cambodia It's tough, kid, but it's life It's a holiday in Cambodia Don't forget to pack a wife You're a star-belly snitch, you suck like a leech You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch, so you can get rich But your boss gets richer off you Well, you'll work harder with a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where people are one Now you can go where they get things done What you need, my son... What you need, my son... Is a holiday in Cambodia Where people dress in black A holiday in Cambodia Where you'll kiss ass or crack Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol... And it's a holiday in Cambodia Where you'll do what you're told A holiday in Cambodia Where the slums got so much soul Pol Pot!
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Cleo Brown - When Hollywood Goes Black & Tan (1935) Famous jazz and blues vocalist Cleo Brown dreamed of a more inclusive Hollywood back in 1935. Singing over a catchy piano riff, Brown imagines legions of black performers heading westward in pursuit of fame and fortune. The song's upbeat vibe does little to mask the harsh racial realities of its time.
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Paul Robeson with Lawrence Brown - No More Auction Block (1949) Performer and activist Paul Robeson began adopting slave-era spirituals as early as the 1920s. On the cusp of the civil rights movement, he used the straightforward lyrics of this harrowing song to take a stand against rampant racism and injustice. Bob Dylan would later employ a very similar melody on his iconic protest tune, “Blowin' in the Wind.”
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The Crystals - He Hit Me (And It Felt Like A Kiss) (1962) Some controversial tunes seem downright mild in retrospect, but not this one from The Crystals. Featuring a title that pretty much says it all, the song takes a gravely misguided approach toward the subject of domestic abuse. To make a creepy thing that much creepier, future convicted second degree murderer Phil Spector produced the track. He hit me And it felts like a kiss He hit me But it didn't hurt me He couldn't stand to hear me say That I'd been with someone new And when I told him I had been untrue He hit me And it felts like a kiss He hit me And I knew he loves me If he didn't care for me I could have never made him mad But he hit me And I was glad Yes, he hit me And it felts like a kiss He hit me And I knew I loved him And then he took me in his arms With all the tenderness there is And when he kissed me He made me his
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Louie Louie - Kingsmen (1963) This song was banned and then subjected to an FBI investigation (one source indicated it lasted ten years !) , because of an alleged obscenity. People were sure they could hear it, but the fact is the lyrics were just sung unintelligibly, and it was eventually allowed to go ahead into the world uncensored. Here's the irony: there is an obscenity on the track. When it was remastered, eagle-eared listeners were sure they heard the F-word in the background. Yes – the drummer said it was him because he'd dropped a drumstick. So, it was there and no one found it!
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THE BUOYS - Timothy (1970) Okay, it is obvious why a song about two men eating their friend when trapped in a mine would be banned. But what happened next was funny. The record company told people the titular "Timothy" was their mule. The song was played and enjoyed some chart success. Then the songwriter Rupert Holmes spoke up and told everyone that, no, Timothy was a person. So, the song was banned after it had had its success, and the banning of it saw it have a second run of chart success. But, yes, a song about eating your fellow friend reached the upper echelons of the "Cannibalism " record hit charts ! Trapped in a mine that had caved in And everyone knows the only ones left Were Joe and me and Tim When they broke through to pull us free The only ones left to tell the tale Were Joe and me Timothy, Timothy, where on earth did you go? Timothy, Timothy, God why don't I know? Hungry as hell no food to eat And Joe said that he would sell his soul For just a piece of meat Water enough to drink for two And Joe said to me, "I'll have a swig And then there's some for you." Timothy, Timothy, Joe was looking at you Timothy, Timothy, God what did we do? I must have blacked out just around then 'Cause the very next thing that I could see Was the light of the day again My stomach was full as it could be And nobody ever got around To finding Timothy Timothy
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The Doors - The End (1967) Clocking in at nearly 12 minutes, Jim Morrison's epic "The End" is a bad trip that builds up to an insane, surprising end. The psychedelic rock epic has widely been interpreted as a goodbye to childhood innocence, and Morrison has said as much in interviews. It begins calmly, with the singer bidding adieu to his only friend, the end, before taking a lyrical tailspin into wilder verses, begging the listener to "ride the snake" and "ride the highway west." The final section is done as a spoken word narrative retelling the story of Oedipus, with the narrator telling his father that he wants to kill him and telling his mother he wants to have sex with her (! ) ... before devolving into a flurry of chaotic "fuck"s , "fuck"s, "fuck"s. "The End" was developed during the group's tenure as the house band at Whisky a Go Go when one night, after Morrison had dropped acid, he improvised the song's tumultuous ending. They were fired the next day. In today´s music business, this type of song may not be a chart success due to its time length, wild lyrical poetry and obcenity about sleeping with your Mom and killing your father. BUT then again, there are some very nasty lyrical rap songs out there. So, who knows ? It could be a chart Hit once again. You be the judge. This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into your eyes, again Can you picture what will be, so limitless and free Desperately in need, of some, stranger's hand In a desperate land Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain And all the children are insane All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah There's danger on the edge of town Ride the king's highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake, he's long, seven miles Ride the snake, he's old, and his skin is cold The west is the best, the west is the best Get here, and we'll do the rest The blue bus is callin' us, the blue bus is callin' us Driver, where you takin' us? The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and, then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door, and he looked inside Father, yes son, I want to kill you Mother, I want to ...AAAAAAHHHHH (the word "fuck you" was cut off from some record versions, but there are uncensored full versions) Come on, baby Come on, baby, take a chance with us Come on, baby, take a chance with us Come on, baby, take a chance with us And meet me at the back of the blue bus Doin' a blue rock, on a blue bus Doin' a blue rock, come on, yeah Fuck, fuck, ah, yeah Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah Come on, baby, come on Fuck me, baby, fuck, yeah Fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah Fuck, yeah, come on, baby Fuck me, baby, fuck, fuck Yeah, fuck me, do, yeah Come on, yeah, yeah, alright Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my only friend, the end It hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights we tried to die This is the end
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Durium Dance Band - Let's All Be Fairies (1932) (aka Roy Fox & his Band) vocal - Fred Douglas Believe or not this song was a great hit back in 1932. Not sure if it would be a hit these days, but its a funny recording none-the-less. Once upon a time there were two fairies, Now there are a great many! Do you believe in fairies And the stories that never grow old? "There are fairies at the bottom of our garden", That's a tale we've all been told! Let's think of those childhood days, Then go back to our baby ways, And let's all be fairies, Tinkle tinkle, crash crash crash! All dance around and go crazy, Waving a buttercup and daisy. We'll go "whimsey whomsey", On tiptoe we'll say "dash dash!". Let's all be fairies, Tinkle tinkle, crash crash crash! Ding dong ding dong, Fairy bells are gaily ringing. Ding dong ding dong, Everybody's gaily singing. Dancing round the moonbeams, tra-la-la, la-la-la, Hear our fairy footsteps, whoops, here we are! Two great big burly boxers Were engaged to appear in the ring. Said the slosher to the slogger, " I won't hurt you If you don't hurt me, old thing! When we're in the ring tonight, There's no reason why we should fight, So let's both be fairies, Tinkle tinkle, crash crash crash!". "Don't get annoyed if I shove you, You can't imagine how I love you! We'll punch flimsy flamsy, You go out when I say "dash". Let's both be fairies, Tinkle tinkle, crash crash crash!". Ding dong ding dong, Fairy bells are gaily ringing. Ding dong ding dong, Everybody's gaily singing. Dancing round the moonbeams, tra-la-la, la-la-la, Hear our fairy footsteps, whoops, here we are! Whoops, here we are!
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Eddie Noack - The Poor Chinee (1968) Casual Racism in Country Music George Jones released his version of The Poor Chinee in 1968, first on the album If My Heart Had Windows and then as the B-side to the top 10 country hit Say It’s Not You. Still going strong at the grand old age of 81, Jones has frequently been referred to as the greatest living country singer. Throughout his long career he has made headlines for his drinking, his occasionally stormy relationships with women and for his violent rages as much as for his prolific recording career – he has around 120 albums to his name and has had over 150 chart hits as a solo performer or duetting with other artists. His wild lifestyle led to Jones missing many performances, earning him the nickname "No Show Jones" although, thanks to the efforts of his fourth wife, Nancy, he has been sober for over 10 years. My name-a Sinsin me come from China Biggy low ship I come along here Wind blow hard it kicky up bubbley Ship make a China boy feel very queer Me bring along me a little girl nicey She come alongy to be my wife Say that she love me once or twicey Make a big swear do it all of her life Me like a bow wow very good chow chow Me like-a little girl she like-a me Me come from Hong Kong white man he come along Take a little gal from a poor Chinee Me goey downstairs take a little walky Bye bye little girl me come back Me catch a white man an' little girl talky He kiss a little girl a very good smack Long time ago when we were babies Our fathers lit ceremonial fire Swore someday we'd kissy kissy coochie Now white man makin' ancestor liar Me like a bow wow very good chow chow Me like a little girl she like a me Me come from Hong Kong white man he come along Take a little gal from a poor Chinee Me thinky something a smell fishy fishy Something besides my shrimp chow mein Little girl actin' kinda washa wishy Make a Chinese sorta sorry he came Me like a bow wow very good chow chow Me like a little girl she like a me Me come from Hong Kong white man come along Take a little gal from the poor Chinee Take a little gal from the poor Chinee Take a little gal from the poor Chinee Take a little gal from the poor Chinee Take a little gal from the poor Chinee
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