A glass of **** in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was footloose man ...
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was footloose man ...
I saw her today at the reception...
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bobjustbob
Proud member of FreeOnes Hall Of Fame. Retired to
Funny you mentioned that since it was just today that I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
Ace Boobtoucher
Founder and Captain of the Douchepatrol
Wild Horses couldn't drag me away from this thread.
what does she look like
Ace Boobtoucher
Founder and Captain of the Douchepatrol
While trying to decide on colors for our patrol vehicles earlier I told my business partner we should just paint it black.
John_8581
FreeOnes Lifetime Member
... I like this misc thread topic about a reception
and after the reception the receceptionist
was preparing for an internal reception
of my ------
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I saw her today at the reception...
A glass of **** in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was footloose man ...
and after the reception the receceptionist
was preparing for an internal reception
of my ------
--
I saw her today at the reception...
A glass of **** in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was footloose man ...
bobjustbob
Proud member of FreeOnes Hall Of Fame. Retired to
Councilor, you're an educated dude. You've been around the block a few times but let me remind you of something. You can't always get what you want. I appreciate your effort because sometimes you just might find that you get what you need.
I feel goood
Elwood70
Torn & Frayed.
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around at St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a-time for a change
****** the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, ah yeah
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out,
"Who ****** the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get ****** before they reached Bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game.. oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game ..um yeah
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and have some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste,, um yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name,um yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, what's my name..
Tell me honey,(whoo whoo) can ya guess my name (whoo whoo)
Tell me baby, (whoo whoo) what's my name (whoo whoo)
I tell you one time, (whoo whoo) you're to blame (whoo whoo)
alright
Oh Yeah (whoo whoo)
Woo, who who (whoo whoo) Woo, who who (whoo whoo)
Ah yeah, a-what's my name (whoo whoo)
Tell me, baby, (whoo whoo) what's my name (whoo whoo)
Tell me, sweetie, (whoo whoo) what's my name (whoo whoo)
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around at St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a-time for a change
****** the czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, ah yeah
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out,
"Who ****** the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get ****** before they reached Bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game.. oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game ..um yeah
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and have some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste,, um yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name,um yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, what's my name..
Tell me honey,(whoo whoo) can ya guess my name (whoo whoo)
Tell me baby, (whoo whoo) what's my name (whoo whoo)
I tell you one time, (whoo whoo) you're to blame (whoo whoo)
alright
Oh Yeah (whoo whoo)
Woo, who who (whoo whoo) Woo, who who (whoo whoo)
Ah yeah, a-what's my name (whoo whoo)
Tell me, baby, (whoo whoo) what's my name (whoo whoo)
Tell me, sweetie, (whoo whoo) what's my name (whoo whoo)
The Beatles became edgy when they started doing hallucinogenics, but were squeaky clean. So much that they ****** the Ed Sullivan muster with flying colors.
The Stones were raw, rebellious, just look at Jagger rolling his eyes when he has to change the words to "let's spend some time" together on Sullivan. That still makes me laugh.
I understand the appeal of the Beatles and why so many people worship them but they were always a pop band to me.
The Stones on the other hand, wrote rock n fuckin'roll.
Richards with the cigarette hanging from his lip, the shaggy hair. Members dying and they just find another one without missing a beat. Jagger riding an inflatable dick on stage!
They hire the Hell's Angels as security and they fucking **** someone at a concert!
:1orglaugh
It's only rock n roll and I fuckin like it...
The Stones were raw, rebellious, just look at Jagger rolling his eyes when he has to change the words to "let's spend some time" together on Sullivan. That still makes me laugh.
I understand the appeal of the Beatles and why so many people worship them but they were always a pop band to me.
The Stones on the other hand, wrote rock n fuckin'roll.
Richards with the cigarette hanging from his lip, the shaggy hair. Members dying and they just find another one without missing a beat. Jagger riding an inflatable dick on stage!
They hire the Hell's Angels as security and they fucking **** someone at a concert!
:1orglaugh
It's only rock n roll and I fuckin like it...
John_8581
FreeOnes Lifetime Member
Today, I've been reading Ginger Baker's 2013 interview in Rolling Stone magazine. It's about his general health, his past shows and a very sore subject; the Rolling Stones. His good friend is Charlie Watts but other than that. Boy does he hates the Stones. He said that they aren't good musicians. Though, Baker can't stand alot of contemporaries too. :stir:
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My opinion:
Brian was their best musician. Then he ****** on.
As for all the Rolling Stones songs I've ever heard. Charlie Watts is a tremendous drummer. However, Bill Wyman is one of the weakest bass players ever.
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My opinion:
Brian was their best musician. Then he ****** on.
As for all the Rolling Stones songs I've ever heard. Charlie Watts is a tremendous drummer. However, Bill Wyman is one of the weakest bass players ever.
