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Accept: Balls to the Wall. Cover had a guy in a speedo or something and leather jacket holding a shotput in his right hand. Udo was the singer. Sheesh, give me something challenging. =) Kitty </font>

Accept: Balls to the Wall. Cover had a guy in a speedo or something and leather jacket holding a shotput in his right hand. Udo was the singer. Sheesh, give me something challenging. =) Kitty </font>

Whoooohoooo, Accept!!! \m/ :mad: \m/ *headbangs* Mace </font>

OK Kitten...time to go back a little further... Name this group: Too many slaves in this world Die by torture and pain Too many people do not see They're killing themselves - going insane Too many people do not know Bondage is over the human race They believe slaves always lose And this fear keeps them down Watch the damned (God bless ya) They're gonna break their chains (Hey) No, you can't stop them (God bless ya) They're coming to get you And then you'll get your Balls to the wall, man Balls to the wall You'll get your balls to the wall, man Balls to the wall - balls to the wall You may screw their brains You may sacrifice them, too You may mortify their flesh You may rape them all One day the tortured stand up And revolt against the evil They make you drink your blood And tear yourself to pieces You better watch the damned (God bless ya) They're gonna break their chains (Hey) No, you can't stop them (God bless ya) They're coming to get you And then you'll get your Balls to the wall, man Balls to the wall You'll get your balls to the wall, man Balls to the wall - balls to the wall Come on man, let's stand up all over the world Let's plug a bomb in everyone's arse If they don't keep us alive - we're gonna fight for the right Build a wall with the bodies of the dead - and you're saved Make the world scared - come on, show me the sign of victory Sign of victory - sign of victory You better watch the damned (God bless ya) They're gonna break their chains (Hey) No, you can't stop them (God bless ya) They're coming to get you And then you'll get your Balls to the wall, man Balls to the wall Favorite of mine in Highshchool...and seeing how you are older..not that I am pointing it out...shou;d be easy for you to ID

Sounds like Midnight Oil. AC/DC is heaps better. Mace </font>

No...it was some wimpy, we did the Aborigenees wrong type group...think their last CD was Blood, Oil and something else...need to dig.

AC/DC, you nong!!!!!!! And after AC/DC they need not provide any other bands. AC/DC rules all!!! *headbangs around the room again* No...it was some wimpy, we did the Aborigenees wrong type group...think their last CD was Blood, Oil and something else...need to dig. Kitty </font>

I cant believe it, the sun is peeking through my back hatch...suppose I need to get some sleep soon.

You know you're drunk when: - You listen to Marilyn Manson all by your lonesome. - The last group you remember from Australia worth anything was the ...oh feck it...can't remember, but it was when I was in college. - you've already burnt yoursel twice while making sure you capitilization and whatever is correct, while smoking your wifes cigarretes. - I am to snockered to add any more

I didn't know she was telepathic! Here I was just sitting here thinking he better play something better or at least turn it down...and voila. Mace </font>

Kit'n K' Bootle , you still out there? Think Berli gave up on us...

FEH!!! Had to turn the mucic down...Wifey Poo is getting out of sorts...

LMAO...Neither the Army or Navy...they're just looking.

Need more Ice be back in a moment...

EXCELLANT TUNNAGE!!! Too bad its only used during ceremonies and birthdays...should be the World's anthym

Is this like the "Hole in my Bucket Martha Song"? </font>

And now a little Saliva... On those Saturdays, when kids go out and play, yo I was VP in my room I let the stereo blaze, wasn’t faded, not jaded, just a kid with a pad and pen and a big imagination. All this, I seek, I find I push the envelope to the line, make it, break it, take it, until I’m overrated. Click, Click Boom. I’m coming down on the stereo, hear me on the radio, click, click boom. I’m coming down with the new style and you know it’s buck wild. Click, Click Boom I’m on the radio station touring round the nation, leaving the scene in devastation. I can see it in my mind, I can see it in their eyes. It’s close enough to touch it now, but far away enough to die. Click, Click Boom. What the hell is wrong with me? My mom and dad weren’t perfect, but still you don’t hear no cryin ass bitchin from me, like there seems to be on everybody’s CD so just sit back and relax and let me have your head for a minute, I can show you something in it, that has yet to be presented, oh yeah! Repeat Chorus Why have I clouded up my mind, why’s my mother always right, and will I make it? Fill the end or will I crawl away and die. Click, Click, Boom. Click, Click Boom. Click, Click Boom. Click, Click Boom. On those Saturday when kids go out and play yo I was VP in my room I let the stereo blaze on Saturdays when kids go out and play, I was VP in my room I let the stereo blaze its all inside of me, its all inside of me. It’s coming over me. It’s all inside of me, it’s all inside my head. Click, Click Boom I’m coming down on the stereo hear me on the radio. Click Click Boom I’m comin down with the new style you know it’s buck wild. Everybody, Everybody come on. Click Click Boom

*SRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* Hey, this is a friggin New Year's party! Quit trying to put us to sleep! *duct tapes Aces mouth and puts on new record* Rolling Stones - Bitch I'm feeling so tired, can't understand it Just had a fortnights sleep I'm feeling so tired, Ow!, so distracted Ain't touched a thing all week I'm feeling drunk, juiced up and sloppy Ain't touched a drink all night Feeling hungry, can't see the reason Just had a horse meat pie Yeah when you call my name I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah when you lay me out My heart starts beating like a big bass drum, alright Yeah you got to mix it child Ya got to fix it must be love It's a bitch You got to mix it child Ya got to fix it must be love It's a bitch allright Sometimes I'm sexy, move like a stud Kicking the stall all night Sometimes I'm so shy, got to be worked on Don't have no bark or bite Yeah when you call my name I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah when you lay me out My heart starts beating like a big bass drum Kitty </font>

Is this like the "Hole in my Bucket Martha Song"?

BTW Kitty... above is dedicated to you.

What unit you with? I think you're men need a seminar on fraging </font>

Oh sure. Blame the cat. Kitty </font>

Lemme guess... Rule One: Sheep! Er.... f'ck 'em </font>

WOOOOOOOOTTTTTT! A little Earth, Wind, and Fire for your listening pleasure... Do you remember the 21st night of September? Love was changing the mind of pretenders While chasing the clouds away Our hearts were ringing In the key that our souls were singing. As we danced in the night, Remember - how the stars stole the night away, yeah yeah yeah. Hey hey hey, Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day Ba duda, ba duda, ba duda, badu Ba duda, badu, ba duda, badu Ba duda, badu, ba duda My thoughts are with you Holding hands with your heart to see you Only blue talk and love, Remember - how we knew love was here to stay Now December found the love that we shared in September. Only blue talk and love, Remember - the true love we share today Hey hey hey Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day.......there was a Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - golden dreams were shiny days Now our bell was ringing, aha Our souls were singing. Do you remember every cloudy day - yau ! There was a Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day.......there was a Ba de ya - say do you remember Ba de ya - dancing in September Ba de ya - golden dreams were shiny days Ba de ya de ya de ya Ba de ya de ya de ya Ba de ya de ya de ya - De ya

Mike...You POS...enjoy your holiday...stay safe...BASTARD!!! :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: