Discuss.
Discuss.
afterlife?
Geophysics…
furious said:
- afterlife?
Geophysics…
saw that after, please carry on
“A shy and underdeveloped young man with uncanny powers learns how to cope with life in a small corrupt town.”
“A high school outcast new to town becomes friends with a violent loner still haunted by the death of his parents.”
Peak Warming Man said:
Discuss.
What, here?
i’m pretty sure that this is as good as it gets
Not really sure about the decor in this thread. IMHO it’s not a better place.
kii said:
Not really sure about the decor in this thread. IMHO it’s not a better place.
It’s-a nice-a place
Ah Shaddap-a you face!The Rev Dodgson said:
kii said:
Not really sure about the decor in this thread. IMHO it’s not a better place.
It’s-a nice-a place
Ah Shaddap-a you face!
Yes Mr Dolce
A Whole New World
dv said:
A Whole New World
Close the door, light the light
We’re stayin’ home tonight
Far away from the bustle and the bright city lights
Let them all fade away, just leave us alone
And we’ll live in a world of our own
sibeen said:
dv said:
A Whole New World
Close the door, light the light
We’re stayin’ home tonight
Far away from the bustle and the bright city lights
Let them all fade away, just leave us alone
And we’ll live in a world of our own
Get a room…
furious said:
sibeen said:
dv said:
A Whole New World
Close the door, light the light
We’re stayin’ home tonight
Far away from the bustle and the bright city lights
Let them all fade away, just leave us alone
And we’ll live in a world of our own
Get a room…
What is it you are Seeking?
Wasn’t Bertrand Russel who postulated that this life is heaven, and if you’re not enjoying it, then that’s up to you?
mcgoon said:
Wasn’t Bertrand Russel who postulated that this life is heaven, and if you’re not enjoying it, then that’s up to you?
It could have been him but it could also have been anyone. Happiness is. It cannot be chased with a butterfly net.
roughbarked said:
mcgoon said:
Wasn’t Bertrand Russel who postulated that this life is heaven, and if you’re not enjoying it, then that’s up to you?
It could have been him but it could also have been anyone. Happiness is. It cannot be chased with a butterfly net.
Actually happiness can be chased, you can (at least attempt) to fix circumstance to put yourself in a position where you will be happy.
mcgoon said:
Wasn’t Bertrand Russel who postulated that this life is heaven, and if you’re not enjoying it, then that’s up to you?
no
dv said:
mcgoon said:
Wasn’t Bertrand Russel who postulated that this life is heaven, and if you’re not enjoying it, then that’s up to you?
no
Plastic Bertrand?
stumpy_seahorse said:
dv said:
mcgoon said:
Wasn’t Bertrand Russel who postulated that this life is heaven, and if you’re not enjoying it, then that’s up to you?
no
Plastic Bertrand?
Heheheeh, that’s a blast from the past. Jeeze, countdown.
I am the king of the divan.
Have you heard the other song released around the same time with the same music? Interesting…
furious said:
- Heheheeh, that’s a blast from the past. Jeeze, countdown.
Have you heard the other song released around the same time with the same music? Interesting…
Which one? I do recall Tone Loc, all his music was the same, but still enjoyable.
“Jet Boy, Jet Girl” is a song by Elton Motello about a 15-year-old boy’s sexual relationship with an older man, who then rejects him for a girl.
…
“Jet Boy, Jet Girl” has the same backing track as Plastic Bertrand/Lou Deprijck’s “Ça plane pour moi”. A few months before the vocals for “Ça plane pour moi” were recorded, the record firm used the same backing track with the same musicians to release “Jet Boy, Jet Girl”. Alan Ward recorded his song in English.
It is so weird that Plastic didn’t sing any of the songs, just appeared in the videos.
I mean this is not the only case of this, but in the other examples (eg Bony M, Milli Vanilli) it is because the singers sound better than the people in the video, and the people in the video look better than the singers.
Plastic Bertrand looked like shit and the person who did the singing sounded like shit. What was the point?
dv said:
It is so weird that Plastic didn’t sing any of the songs, just appeared in the videos.I mean this is not the only case of this, but in the other examples (eg Bony M, Milli Vanilli) it is because the singers sound better than the people in the video, and the people in the video look better than the singers.
Plastic Bertrand looked like shit and the person who did the singing sounded like shit. What was the point?
A complete waste of time, apart from the bucket load of money they made.
dv said:
It is so weird that Plastic didn’t sing any of the songs, just appeared in the videos.I mean this is not the only case of this, but in the other examples (eg Bony M, Milli Vanilli) it is because the singers sound better than the people in the video, and the people in the video look better than the singers.
Plastic Bertrand looked like shit and the person who did the singing sounded like shit. What was the point?
He seems to be singing this live version, but it doesn’t sound any better than the original. Mind you, it’s a very shitty song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02UGPApkeO0
Bubblecar said:
dv said:
It is so weird that Plastic didn’t sing any of the songs, just appeared in the videos.I mean this is not the only case of this, but in the other examples (eg Bony M, Milli Vanilli) it is because the singers sound better than the people in the video, and the people in the video look better than the singers.
Plastic Bertrand looked like shit and the person who did the singing sounded like shit. What was the point?
He seems to be singing this live version, but it doesn’t sound any better than the original. Mind you, it’s a very shitty song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02UGPApkeO0
why’s it shitty?
https://genius.com/Clipping-a-better-place-lyrics
stumpy_seahorse said:
Bubblecar said:
dv said:
It is so weird that Plastic didn’t sing any of the songs, just appeared in the videos.I mean this is not the only case of this, but in the other examples (eg Bony M, Milli Vanilli) it is because the singers sound better than the people in the video, and the people in the video look better than the singers.
Plastic Bertrand looked like shit and the person who did the singing sounded like shit. What was the point?
He seems to be singing this live version, but it doesn’t sound any better than the original. Mind you, it’s a very shitty song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02UGPApkeO0
why’s it shitty?
There is zero melody – it’s all “sung” on exactly the same note, and the lyrics are:
Yam! Bam!
My cat Splash lays on my bed
Having swallowed her tongue
From drinking all my whisky
As for me, barely slept, emptied, wasted,
I had to sleep in the gutter,
Where I had a vision
In four colours
Come on, let’s go!
One morning,
A chick came to my place
Cellophane doll, Chinese hair,
A bandaid, a wooden mug (hangover),
Drank my beer, from a big glass
made of rubber
like an Indian in his igloo
Everything’s cool for me
Off we go! That chick,
What a brutality, what a buzz
To send herself to the sack!
Shagged, ruined, emptied, fulfilled,
“You are the king of the divan”
Is what she told me in passing
I am the king of the divan
Everything’s cool for me
Come on! Butt out, back off,
Don’t touch my planet
It’s not today
that the sky will fall on my head
and that I will run out of alcohol
Everything’s cool with me
On we go! My chick took off, beat it
in short, it’s enough to break everything
the sink, the bar, leaving me alone
like a big idiot
I had been fucked (once more)
Everything’s cool for me
Bubblecar said:
stumpy_seahorse said:
Bubblecar said:He seems to be singing this live version, but it doesn’t sound any better than the original. Mind you, it’s a very shitty song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02UGPApkeO0
why’s it shitty?
There is zero melody – it’s all “sung” on exactly the same note, and the lyrics are:
Yam! Bam!
My cat Splash lays on my bed
Having swallowed her tongue
From drinking all my whisky
As for me, barely slept, emptied, wasted,
I had to sleep in the gutter,
Where I had a vision
In four colours
Come on, let’s go!
One morning,
A chick came to my place
Cellophane doll, Chinese hair,
A bandaid, a wooden mug (hangover),
Drank my beer, from a big glass
made of rubber
like an Indian in his igloo
Everything’s cool for me
Off we go! That chick,
What a brutality, what a buzz
To send herself to the sack!
Shagged, ruined, emptied, fulfilled,
“You are the king of the divan”
Is what she told me in passing
I am the king of the divan
Everything’s cool for me
Come on! Butt out, back off,
Don’t touch my planet
It’s not today
that the sky will fall on my head
and that I will run out of alcohol
Everything’s cool with me
On we go! My chick took off, beat it
in short, it’s enough to break everything
the sink, the bar, leaving me alone
like a big idiot
I had been fucked (once more)
Everything’s cool for me
I think as a song, it is ideal.
it entertained the masses, made it’s producers a truckload of money.
It’s identifyable within about 5 seconds of hearing it and still gets airplay today.
sounds perfect
stumpy_seahorse said:
Bubblecar said:
stumpy_seahorse said:why’s it shitty?
There is zero melody – it’s all “sung” on exactly the same note, and the lyrics are:
Yam! Bam!
My cat Splash lays on my bed
Having swallowed her tongue
From drinking all my whisky
As for me, barely slept, emptied, wasted,
I had to sleep in the gutter,
Where I had a vision
In four colours
Come on, let’s go!
One morning,
A chick came to my place
Cellophane doll, Chinese hair,
A bandaid, a wooden mug (hangover),
Drank my beer, from a big glass
made of rubber
like an Indian in his igloo
Everything’s cool for me
Off we go! That chick,
What a brutality, what a buzz
To send herself to the sack!
Shagged, ruined, emptied, fulfilled,
“You are the king of the divan”
Is what she told me in passing
I am the king of the divan
Everything’s cool for me
Come on! Butt out, back off,
Don’t touch my planet
It’s not today
that the sky will fall on my head
and that I will run out of alcohol
Everything’s cool with me
On we go! My chick took off, beat it
in short, it’s enough to break everything
the sink, the bar, leaving me alone
like a big idiot
I had been fucked (once more)
Everything’s cool for me
I think as a song, it is ideal.
it entertained the masses, made it’s producers a truckload of money.
It’s identifyable within about 5 seconds of hearing it and still gets airplay today.sounds perfect
Very popular songs are often very shitty :)
Its a rich tapestry.
Bubblecar said:
stumpy_seahorse said:
Bubblecar said:There is zero melody – it’s all “sung” on exactly the same note, and the lyrics are:
Yam! Bam!
My cat Splash lays on my bed
Having swallowed her tongue
From drinking all my whisky
As for me, barely slept, emptied, wasted,
I had to sleep in the gutter,
Where I had a vision
In four colours
Come on, let’s go!
One morning,
A chick came to my place
Cellophane doll, Chinese hair,
A bandaid, a wooden mug (hangover),
Drank my beer, from a big glass
made of rubber
like an Indian in his igloo
Everything’s cool for me
Off we go! That chick,
What a brutality, what a buzz
To send herself to the sack!
Shagged, ruined, emptied, fulfilled,
“You are the king of the divan”
Is what she told me in passing
I am the king of the divan
Everything’s cool for me
Come on! Butt out, back off,
Don’t touch my planet
It’s not today
that the sky will fall on my head
and that I will run out of alcohol
Everything’s cool with me
On we go! My chick took off, beat it
in short, it’s enough to break everything
the sink, the bar, leaving me alone
like a big idiot
I had been fucked (once more)
Everything’s cool for me
I think as a song, it is ideal.
it entertained the masses, made it’s producers a truckload of money.
It’s identifyable within about 5 seconds of hearing it and still gets airplay today.sounds perfect
Very popular songs are often very shitty :)
depends on your point of view i guess
Bubblecar said:
stumpy_seahorse said:
Bubblecar said:There is zero melody – it’s all “sung” on exactly the same note, and the lyrics are:
Yam! Bam!
My cat Splash lays on my bed
Having swallowed her tongue
From drinking all my whisky
As for me, barely slept, emptied, wasted,
I had to sleep in the gutter,
Where I had a vision
In four colours
Come on, let’s go!
One morning,
A chick came to my place
Cellophane doll, Chinese hair,
A bandaid, a wooden mug (hangover),
Drank my beer, from a big glass
made of rubber
like an Indian in his igloo
Everything’s cool for me
Off we go! That chick,
What a brutality, what a buzz
To send herself to the sack!
Shagged, ruined, emptied, fulfilled,
“You are the king of the divan”
Is what she told me in passing
I am the king of the divan
Everything’s cool for me
Come on! Butt out, back off,
Don’t touch my planet
It’s not today
that the sky will fall on my head
and that I will run out of alcohol
Everything’s cool with me
On we go! My chick took off, beat it
in short, it’s enough to break everything
the sink, the bar, leaving me alone
like a big idiot
I had been fucked (once more)
Everything’s cool for me
I think as a song, it is ideal.
it entertained the masses, made it’s producers a truckload of money.
It’s identifyable within about 5 seconds of hearing it and still gets airplay today.sounds perfect
Very popular songs are often very shitty :)
Just for the record unpopular music can also be shitty …hence the lack of popularity
monkey skipper said:
Bubblecar said:
stumpy_seahorse said:I think as a song, it is ideal.
it entertained the masses, made it’s producers a truckload of money.
It’s identifyable within about 5 seconds of hearing it and still gets airplay today.sounds perfect
Very popular songs are often very shitty :)
Just for the record unpopular music can also be shitty …hence the lack of popularity
Yup, same goes for most things, things like poetry.
Peak Warming Man said:
monkey skipper said:
Bubblecar said:Very popular songs are often very shitty :)
Just for the record unpopular music can also be shitty …hence the lack of popularity
Yup, same goes for most things, things like poetry.
And stuff that was the Neighbours of the day is now high brow.
A Better Place
clipping.
Produced by Jonathan Snipes & William Hutson
Album Splendor & Misery
If ever you find yourself beaten and broke
And can’t feel the whip for the weight of the yoke
And fear that the night will not turn into day
Remember the darkness will show you the way
It’s a long way away, it’s a long way away
And I’m all alone along a long
Long long long long long long way
Inside the mind of a man is a massacre
Made up of many a miniature message
And misses the most of it
So convoluted, design for disaster
It’s making the best of a universe
Far too expansive to cope with
And he never chose nor was chosen
By metrics that make any sense
And the senses are numbed by emotional stresses
There must be a
Better place to
Be somebody
Be somebody else
Who got time on a string, on a finger?
Nothing to remember
But the passage of it
Who got time to let anything linger?
Where it hovers
Surely you will learn to love it
Who got time for this love shit anyway?
Gotta survive
Isn’t that mess enough for him?
There must be a
Better place to
Be somebody
Be somebody else
Set a course
It’s a bet upon an endless
Roulette wheel odds are ungodly
As are the odds of the body
Making it through and surviving the gravity shift
The gravitas of which is lost
From the lost thoughts of a being ch-ch-chopped
To a bite size in the light eyes
Beggin’ don’t leave the messenger
The messages and SOS and other S’s
In the language where it goes
There must be a
Better place to
Be somebody
Be somebody else
And somebody gotta keep watch where the watch stops
He talks about his pops in polarity
Fingers fantasize of rocks there will never be
“Land ho!” likely
Lest a hole in the mantle of Heaven
He’s demanding the evidence for something
That maybe never was for anyone
He’s missing something pretty
He’s missing where the air tastes gritty
He’s missing the splendor and misery
Of bodies, of cities, of being missed
There must be a
Better place to
Be somebody
Be somebody else
Flesh is weaker than the metal, it is true
But the metal’s being moved into a thing it doesn’t do
Circuitry is only serviceable as much as it is used
So why don’t you use it?
Till you use it up, abuse it
It is strong, it can take it if you can’t
Your sinews are more intuitively designed for dance
Well, it set up a random course safely away from suns
Four-hundred and twenty-three
By a hundred and twelve by fifty-one
There must be a
Better place to
Be somebody
Be somebody else
Inside the mind of a man is a mystery
Made up of these centuries
Of mistakes he believes
Are important to be
Part of his DNA, calls it history
Species with memories longer
Don’t bother with sweating the old shit
Maybe it’s this time-bound conscience
That keeps him out pushing through nothing
With only the hope brought on by this belief that
There must be a
Better place to
Be somebody
Be somebody else
Are you ready to go?
Are you ready to go yet?
Let’s go
Are you ready to go yet?
Let’s go
Are you ready to go?
Are you ready to go yet?
Let’s go
Are you ready to go yet?
Let’s go
Are you ready to go?
Are you ready to go yet?
Let’s go
Are you ready to go yet?
Let’s go
There must be a
Better place to
Be somebody
Be somebody else
Go
In defence of Plastic Bertrand, that song was actually supposed to be shitty. Listeners weren’t expected to regard it as a sublime musical experience :)
Bubblecar said:
In defence of Plastic Bertrand, that song was actually supposed to be shitty. Listeners weren’t expected to regard it as a sublime musical experience :)
I don’t like the quality of the sounds produced during the 70’s but there are some exceptions
http://www.goldcoastbulletin.com.au/news/crime-court/raids-and-weapons-charges-reveal-nerangs-criminal-underbelly/news-story/c860d842c38d6d57e3a92b40a9c87e1a
I’m not sure this a better place than anywhere else in Qld.. in any case I won’t be here long
Bubblecar said:
In defence of Plastic Bertrand, that song was actually supposed to be shitty. Listeners weren’t expected to regard it as a sublime musical experience :)
Damn.
PREFACE
thee me he she listen thee
all living things all things seen
all things unseen
all things in between
all growing things
all the hes
all the shes
all those in between
this thing
that thing
things not
whoever
which ever
being
no-being
all things in between
all thee listen to the song of me
Author Dean, Colin Leslie
Published Gamahucher Press, West Geelong, Vic, 2017
I would say a new destination is a new adventure.
dv said:
PREFACEthee me he she listen thee
all living things all things seen
all things unseen
all things in between
all growing things
all the hes
all the shes
all those in between
this thing
that thing
things not
whoever
which ever
being
no-being
all things in between
all thee listen to the song of meAuthor Dean, Colin Leslie
Published Gamahucher Press, West Geelong, Vic, 2017
ROFL
And it’s alright.
>Dean, Colin Leslie
He’s the king of the erotic divan.
dv said:
PREFACEthee me he she listen thee
all living things all things seen
all things unseen
all things in between
all growing things
all the hes
all the shes
all those in between
this thing
that thing
things not
whoever
which ever
being
no-being
all things in between
all thee listen to the song of meAuthor Dean, Colin Leslie
Published Gamahucher Press, West Geelong, Vic, 2017
doesn’t rhyme..
this thing
that thing
things not
whoever
which ever
All sorts & conditions of this and of that
All manner of each kind of stuff
All species of faeces & classes of scat
All shades of unspeakable guff
I can’t find the thread now. Probably it was in chat.
Peak Warming Man said:
Discuss.
Think something wonderful!
Everything is going well.
Everything will absolutely get better.
Everything will certainly get better.
Everything will definitely get better.
I can!
I can do it!
I can certainly do it!
I can definitely do it!
I can overcome it.
I like everyone
I have lots of courage.
I’ll do my utmost.
It’s absolutely all right.
I will face the situation.
I will find a way.
I will never give up.
I will never run away.
There has to be a way.
There is always a way.
There must be a way.
There’s got to be a way.
Think acceptance.
Think admiration.
Think appreciation.
Think beauty.
Think conciliation.
Think forgiveness.
Think gentleness.
Think gratitude.
I am creative.
I am talented.
I am happy.
I am respected.
I am needed.
I am thankful.
I am filled with hope.
I am loved.
> Discuss
I was just thinking last night that for two people I know, a better place would be a mental hospital.
a young girls strange, erotic journey from Milan to Minsk