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Oh haha nice.
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Uni seemed to drag today. 3 Hours of Anatomy lectures then some Radiation Physics to finish off.
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[QUOTE=REINER]This new Blacklisted rules! Pat or Conner I want the rest of the tracks when I get home. I can deffinently here the new guitarist in the band, but it still rules. Better than Divorced song for anyone who is worrying.[/QUOTE]
Hook me up on AIM Reiner: Chief Magnolia |
It does rule, i need the rest of the tracks.
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Where'd you get them from?
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[IMG]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v230/noneed66/rec3.jpg[/IMG]
[IMG]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v230/noneed66/rec2.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v230/noneed66/rec1.jpg[/IMG] probly trading this very soon. |
YES my moms letting me to go to Bane and CBK!!!
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Have fun man. I can't wait for when they play here. Fc Five are on the bill too :)
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I just got back from giving blood.
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in my old village and the villages around it there where lots of amature hardcore bands so i grow up a lot with it..going to all the shows and stuff. It was always great fun (once saw GooD Clean Fun) lot really local but ok.
But after i moved i never found an local hardcore punky scene over here and my taste was allready switching to metal..nowadays i listen to metal most of the time :) i still have 2 mp3 files on my pc from local bands.. One band (Repulse) i don't really know the bandmembers of but i've seen them live a lot.. The other one was a band formed by guys i was hanging up with and the drummer was a pretty good friend/classmate of me.. He was just about 14 that time i think and the band skills are pretty poor..but i'm gonna share it with you guys anyway cause i just have a special thing with this songs :P [url]http://rapidshare.de/files/5879057/hereyougo.rar.html[/url] |
I think i'm gonna wait for the new Blacklisted.
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[QUOTE=NewKindofArmy03]I think i'm gonna wait for the new Blacklisted.[/QUOTE]
Same here. Just been annouced there playing with Terror and Donny Brook over here :D |
[QUOTE=S.T.I]Same here. Just been annouced there playing with Terror and Donny Brook over here :D[/QUOTE]
I KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
I'm getting a completely new guitar set up very shortly and I know very little about gear. I'm going to be using it for a melodic hardcore/punk type band. Suggestions? I like Gibsons and Ibanezes.
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Play 50 Gibson Les Paul Studios (Or anything higher in the range) and one of them will be the nicest guitar youll ever touch. Gibsons are totally inconsistent though, so never buy one on order or anything. Im faster with mine than i am with any ibanez ive played, and still has a open raw sound unlike ibanez's with their flat nu metal burps.
Spot the fanboy. |
Gibson LP or SG.
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SGs are for kids who dont ride the mutated posture train.
How high dyou wear your guitar dude? |
If you play a really good SG you'll be hooked. They are hard to find though.
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[url]http://www.myspace.com/tonyhawksamericanwasteland[/url]
Senses Fail covering Suicidal Tendancies - it actually isn't bad despite how s[i][b][/i][/b]hitty this band is. TBS song sucks. |
[QUOTE=Nataroo]SGs are for kids who dont ride the mutated posture train.
How high dyou wear your guitar dude?[/QUOTE] I like my guitar high, but for the sake if not looking like a jackass I wear it I guess normal height. High enough for a belt buckle to scratch the back. |
I dig the cover Senses Fail did.
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I don't, but it's not as bad as I expected.
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[QUOTE=REINER][url]http://www.myspace.com/tonyhawksamericanwasteland[/url]
Senses Fail covering Suicidal Tendancies - it actually isn't bad despite how s[i][b][/i][/b]hitty this band is. TBS song sucks.[/QUOTE] My Chemical Romance covering the Misfits was surprisingly good. |
Did it leak? I can't wait to hear FOB butcher Start Today.
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Umm, anyone got Go It Alone lyrics?
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[QUOTE=REINER]Did it leak? I can't wait to hear FOB butcher Start Today.[/QUOTE]
Nah, it was just a clip from the electronic press kit. There was a couple clips and none of them were that bad. Some of my friends are going to see FOB on Monday. |
Oh, and I also hear the new Propagandhi leaked. I'll probably wait for that too though, it's only like 2 weeks.
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[QUOTE=royman2001]Umm, anyone got Go It Alone lyrics?[/QUOTE]
Our mistakes I'm trying to plug my ears to the white noise of wasted years. I want to drown it out because these days it's all I hear. I know it can hurt so bad, because I've seen that place. No matter how you try you can't see through the pain. It's not a glamorous place, it's a scary place. And it forces the question: "Do I have what it takes?" Trust me, you don't want to know what's behind these eyes, so turn your head away. I've done some things that I'm not proud of. I've lost all respect for myself. And I've lived through nights that I'd hoped would be my last. Trust me, you don't want to know what's behind these eyes, so turn your head away. And I can't undo or erase what haunts me to this day, but I'll learn from my mistakes. We all have stories we'll never tell, we all have secrets we'll take to our graves, because no mater how we try, nothing can change our mistakes. Nothing can change our mistakes. The best of you I'll toss you this plastic smile. A poor disguise for the sorrow behind my eyes. I know you've seen it a thousand times because you're wearing a smile that matches mine. Do you remember feeling whole, feeling innocent? Before you sold yourself for survival, before the horror stole the best of you? Nothing left of the girl in the family photograph. Reality crushes childhood dreams as the years pass. Now you've got survivors eyes that have seen too much and you can't replace whats lost. Do you remember feeling whole, feeling innocent? Before you sold yourself for survival, before the horror stole the best of you? I always wanted so much more for you. Statement Tell me what remains of all those statements made. Explanations fall so short of the truth. I've heard it all before a million times. Excuses run so thin. They make me sick. My ears are deaf to you, so you can save your breath. When it's all said and done I'll still be here and you won't have enough fingers to count the years. My empathy is lost, my understanding is not coming back. Commitments carved of the thinnest glass, it's just a matter of time before they crack. I put my fist through your empty words. I put this ink under my skin. I'm not giving up. The silence Wasting away. I've watched the sickness bleed you dry. Addicted to an image thats eating you away from the inside out. And I know that mirror screamed at you until it was deafening silence. My hands are tied so I'll be standing by, while you waste away. Turn it off I've watched too many friends destroy themselves, searching for fulfillment in the bottom of a bottle. And I know what it's like because I've felt it, too. That empty feeling can be enough to make you break. I know it's scary to face the truth of our lives. It's easier to just sedate our minds. Turn it off and disconnect ourselves. Numb all of our emotions until there's nothing left. Sifting through the wreckage of broken lives. Watch it all fall apart, leaving us dead inside. I won't settle for cheap escape, won't watch my life go down the drain, won't give up my control in an attempt to numb the pain. Watch it fall apart, keep running from ourselves. Watch it fall apart, try to drown out all the pain. You fell apart. Picking up the pieces So here I am, picking up the pieces of broken promises that I could never keep. And I'm too afraid to face up to the truth of my past so I just push it all away. So I'll be sitting right here with my head in my hands. Once again those memories are washing over me. Feeling alone and wanting to die, I couldn't find a reason to feel alive. But none of that will ever change the fact that I let you down when you needed me the most. So I'll be sitting right here with my head in my hands. I can only hope that one day I'll find it in myself to say those words to you. Two words that I'm afraid to speak: I'm sorry. I only hope you can understand. I'm sorry. Close at hand How does it feel when thoughts of me come to mind? Or is that just another part of your life that you left behind? Bridges burned and now you can't return. But you can't erase the past, the one thing I still have. I keep those memories close at hand, I keep them close to my heart. A painful reminder of the trust that you tore apart. And when I look back and bitterness is the only emotion left, well that's a feeling that I know you'll never understand. You don't want to know the pain that I have wished on you. And you'll never know because I keep it locked inside. Your ears will never hear the truth. Reflection The days turn to weeks and seasons pass in the blink of an eye. With all the time that passed I think myself got left behind. I don't want to look at my reflection and not recognize the person staring back at me. But I'm getting scared because with each day gone it feels like there's nothing left of what I used to be. I couldn't tell you exactly when I just gave up. When I let the apathy get the best of me and I stopped giving a ****. And now I feel so useless, can't dig myself out of this rut. Complacency occupies the space that my passions used to take up. I don't want to look at my reflection and not recognize the person staring back at me. But I'm getting scared because with each day gone it feels like there's nothing left of what I used to be. No, I won't let this get the best of me. No, I can't let this get the best of me. No, I'm not dead yet. No, I can't turn away when I've still got so much left to say. Go it alone We didn't grow apart, I know I pushed you away. Kept my emotions deep inside, far away from you. Is there something wrong with me? Something that I just can't see? What makes me turn away from all the people that I love? |
[QUOTE=CONNER_NWHC]Our mistakes
I'm trying to plug my ears to the white noise of wasted years. I want to drown it out because these days it's all I hear. I know it can hurt so bad, because I've seen that place. No matter how you try you can't see through the pain. It's not a glamorous place, it's a scary place. And it forces the question: "Do I have what it takes?" Trust me, you don't want to know what's behind these eyes, so turn your head away. I've done some things that I'm not proud of. I've lost all respect for myself. And I've lived through nights that I'd hoped would be my last. Trust me, you don't want to know what's behind these eyes, so turn your head away. And I can't undo or erase what haunts me to this day, but I'll learn from my mistakes. We all have stories we'll never tell, we all have secrets we'll take to our graves, because no mater how we try, nothing can change our mistakes. Nothing can change our mistakes. The best of you I'll toss you this plastic smile. A poor disguise for the sorrow behind my eyes. I know you've seen it a thousand times because you're wearing a smile that matches mine. Do you remember feeling whole, feeling innocent? Before you sold yourself for survival, before the horror stole the best of you? Nothing left of the girl in the family photograph. Reality crushes childhood dreams as the years pass. Now you've got survivors eyes that have seen too much and you can't replace whats lost. Do you remember feeling whole, feeling innocent? Before you sold yourself for survival, before the horror stole the best of you? I always wanted so much more for you. Statement Tell me what remains of all those statements made. Explanations fall so short of the truth. I've heard it all before a million times. Excuses run so thin. They make me sick. My ears are deaf to you, so you can save your breath. When it's all said and done I'll still be here and you won't have enough fingers to count the years. My empathy is lost, my understanding is not coming back. Commitments carved of the thinnest glass, it's just a matter of time before they crack. I put my fist through your empty words. I put this ink under my skin. I'm not giving up. The silence Wasting away. I've watched the sickness bleed you dry. Addicted to an image thats eating you away from the inside out. And I know that mirror screamed at you until it was deafening silence. My hands are tied so I'll be standing by, while you waste away. Turn it off I've watched too many friends destroy themselves, searching for fulfillment in the bottom of a bottle. And I know what it's like because I've felt it, too. That empty feeling can be enough to make you break. I know it's scary to face the truth of our lives. It's easier to just sedate our minds. Turn it off and disconnect ourselves. Numb all of our emotions until there's nothing left. Sifting through the wreckage of broken lives. Watch it all fall apart, leaving us dead inside. I won't settle for cheap escape, won't watch my life go down the drain, won't give up my control in an attempt to numb the pain. Watch it fall apart, keep running from ourselves. Watch it fall apart, try to drown out all the pain. You fell apart. Picking up the pieces So here I am, picking up the pieces of broken promises that I could never keep. And I'm too afraid to face up to the truth of my past so I just push it all away. So I'll be sitting right here with my head in my hands. Once again those memories are washing over me. Feeling alone and wanting to die, I couldn't find a reason to feel alive. But none of that will ever change the fact that I let you down when you needed me the most. So I'll be sitting right here with my head in my hands. I can only hope that one day I'll find it in myself to say those words to you. Two words that I'm afraid to speak: I'm sorry. I only hope you can understand. I'm sorry. Close at hand How does it feel when thoughts of me come to mind? Or is that just another part of your life that you left behind? Bridges burned and now you can't return. But you can't erase the past, the one thing I still have. I keep those memories close at hand, I keep them close to my heart. A painful reminder of the trust that you tore apart. And when I look back and bitterness is the only emotion left, well that's a feeling that I know you'll never understand. You don't want to know the pain that I have wished on you. And you'll never know because I keep it locked inside. Your ears will never hear the truth. Reflection The days turn to weeks and seasons pass in the blink of an eye. With all the time that passed I think myself got left behind. I don't want to look at my reflection and not recognize the person staring back at me. But I'm getting scared because with each day gone it feels like there's nothing left of what I used to be. I couldn't tell you exactly when I just gave up. When I let the apathy get the best of me and I stopped giving a ****. And now I feel so useless, can't dig myself out of this rut. Complacency occupies the space that my passions used to take up. I don't want to look at my reflection and not recognize the person staring back at me. But I'm getting scared because with each day gone it feels like there's nothing left of what I used to be. No, I won't let this get the best of me. No, I can't let this get the best of me. No, I'm not dead yet. No, I can't turn away when I've still got so much left to say. Go it alone We didn't grow apart, I know I pushed you away. Kept my emotions deep inside, far away from you. Is there something wrong with me? Something that I just can't see? What makes me turn away from all the people that I love?[/QUOTE] Maybe I should have said Go It Alone's The Only Blood Between Us lyrics... Thanks for your help anyways... |
There is if you buy the album, jew.
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