I listen to a lot of music throughout the week, the playlist (5000+ songs) I use has pretty much everything on it that I like. From 1950's to current. This is my place to post the last song that I listened to that day as well as other random music stuff.
Listened to the 150th song by Halestorm this year. Listened to the 50th song by Big Smo since 2018. Listened to the 50th song by Ray Boltz since 2018. Listened to the 150th song by Journey since 2018.
If I could rewind time like a tape
Inside a boombox
One day for every pill
Or percocet that I ate
Cut down on the Valium
I'da heard everything
But death is turning so definite, wait
They got me all hooked up to some machine
I love you, Bean
Didn't want you to know I was struggling
Feels like I'm underwater
Submerged like a submarine
Just heard that nurse say
My liver and kidneys aren't functioning
Been flirtatious with death
Skirt-chasing, I guess
It's arrivederci
Same nurse, just heard say
They're unplugging me
And it's your birthday
Jade, I'm missing your birthday
Baby girl, I'm sorry
I fucking hate when you hurt, Hai
And sweeties, thank you for waiting
To open gifts
But, girls, you can just open 'em
Dad ain't making it home for Christmas
Wish I had the strength to just blow a kiss
I go to make a fist
But I can't make one, I'm frozen stiff
I yell, but nothing comes out
I'm crying inside, I shout
My vocal cords won't permit me
I scream, but it's not aloud
You put your arm around mama
To calm her, wow
I just thought about the aisle
I'll never get to walk us down
Never see you
Graduate in your caps and gowns
It's 'bout to be 2008
How's this happening now?
I've got so much more to do
And Proof, I'm truly sorry
If I let you down, but this tore me in two
The thought of no more me and you
You gave me shoes, Nikes like new
For me for school
Doody, I'm trying, but you
You were the glue that binded
So many things, time
I'd give anything to rewind it
I had to walk down my halls
And constantly be reminded
By pictures all on my walls
And I couldn't sleep at night 'cause
That image burned in my brain
Of you on the table
Me falling across your body
Not able to stand to save you
God, why did you take him?
I'm tryna keep his legacy alive
But I'm dying, where's Nathan?
Little ladies, be brave
Take care of your mother
Smile pretty for pictures
Always cherish each other
I'll always love ya
And I'll be in the back of your memory
And I know you'll never forget me
Just don't get sad when remembering
And, little bro, keep making me proud
You better marry that girl
'Cause she's faithfully down
And when you're exchanging those sacred vows
Just know that if I could be there, I would
And should you ever see parenthood
I know you'll be good at it
Oh, almost forgot to do something
Thank my father too
I actually learnt a lot from you
You taught me what not to do
And Mom, wish I'd have had the chance
To have one last heart-to-heart
Honest and open talk to you
Doody, I see you
I go to walk to you
And I can feel my soul leave my body
And float across the room
Nurses lean over the bed
Pulling tubes out
Then the sheet over my head
Shut the room down
Girls, please don't get upset
I see those cheeks soaking and wet
As you squeeze hold of my neck
So forcibly, don't wanna let
Me go, pillow drenched
Emotional wrecks
With every second each closer to death
But suddenly, I feel my heart
Begin to beat slow, then a breath
Machines go (beep, beep, beep)
Must've guessed the cheat codes to this shit
I'm tryna rewind time like a tape
Find an escape
Make a beeline
Try and awake
From this dream, I need to re-find
My inner strength
To remind me
Even if a steep climb I must take
To rewrite a mistake
I'm rewinding the tape
(I don't want it)
I'll put out this last album, then I'm done with it
One hundred percent finished, fed up with it
I'm hanging it up, fuck it
Excuse the cursing, baby, but just know
That I'm a good person, though they portray me as cold
And if things should worsen, but I bet you they won't
I'm pledging to throw this methadone in the toilet
Shred these old letters I wrote
All that old pathetic loathing, closing credits can roll
I'm proud to be back
I'm 'bout to, like a rematch
Outdo Relapse
With Recovery, Mathers LP2
Help propel me to
Victory laps
Gas toward them and fast forward the past
Consider the last four minutes as
That's the song I'd have sang to my daughters
If I'd have made it to the hospital
Less than two hours later, but I fought it
Came back like a boomerang on 'em
Now a new day is dawning
I'm up, Tuesday, it's morning
Now I know
Listened to 126 songs today.
Listened to the 50th song by Evanescence since 2018. Listened to the 100th song by Creed since 2018.
In a day and a day love I'm gonna be gone for good again
Are you willing to be had are you cool with just tonight
Here's a toast to all those who hear me all too well
Here's to the nights we felt alive
Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry
Here's to goodbye
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
Put your name on the line along with place and time
Wanna stay not to go I wanna ditch the logical
Here's a toast to all those who hear me all too well
Here's to the nights we felt alive
Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry
Here's to goodbye
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
All my time is froze in motion
Can't I stay an hour or two or more
Don't let me let you go
Here's a toast to all those who hear me all too well
Here's to the nights we felt alive
Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry
Here's to goodbye
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
Listened to 129 songs today.
Listened to the 50th song by Imagine Dragons this year. Listened to the 100th song by Seether this year. Listened to the 100th song by Red Hot Chili Peppers since 2018. Listened to the 150th song by Green Day since 2018. Listened to the 350th song by Michael W. Smith since 2018.
I make music, for the people to dance to
So pay attention as I start to enhance you!
witness the quickness, as I kick this
I'm on a mission so listen as I dismiss
All this talk that's going around
of how I stole the sound from the man in brown
but you're mistaken, 'cuz I ain't takin' of fakin'
feel the power of the music i'm makin'!
I make the music for the people!
Listen up punk 'cuz I'm playin' for keeps
I make the music for the clubs and boomin' jeeps
step up to the standwith the mic in my hand
an then ooooooh blam!
straight up hip hop no compromising
ask me how I'm stylin'?, I'm buck whylin'!
kickin' the juice to get loose and seducin' and
"generally" speaking my brothers producing this jammy
don't even hand me a d*** grammmy
my name ain't ice and I'm not from Miami
you talk about slayin' and sprayin', so what you sayin'?
I'm parlayin'!
is smoove and there is no equal
I make music for the people!
I make music for the people!
Yeah so now that I'm makin' this funky music
I wanna see everybodyout there dance, come on now!
Work dat sucka to death, come on now
work dat sucka to death "work your body"
Music for the people that's what I', Makin'
and don't worry about the samples I'm takin'!
pieces and bits of old radio hits
add an original twist and make'em sound like this
word!, I make an old song dope again!
give a played out pop-star hope again!
girls wanne do me - suckers try to boo me
try to step to me - but you can't get through me
and any jealous fella call me a whimp
step in my face and i'll smack you like a pimp!
critics they don't mean jack to me
and I don't give a d*** if they give slack to me
I see them on the news with their crooked reviews
hey you suckers...pork you!
not for the money or the fame or a sequel
I make the music for the god d*** people!
I make the music for the white, black, russian,
german, jewish, puerto rican, portuguese, swedish,
irish, italian, indian people.....
word!
Listened to 95 songs today.
Listened to the 50th song by Rob Zombie since 2018. Listened to the 200th song by Theory of a Deadman since 2018.
Listened to the 50th song by Foreigner this year. Listened to the 50th song by Jason Aldean this year. Listened to the 100th song by 3 Doors Down since 2018.
I swear to God that I might just be the death of me
Just count the reasons why I'm crazy, yeah, it's stressin' me
I'm burning pictures of myself like it could set me free
But I can't stop me 'cause I gotta reach my destiny, like hey, whoa
I was dead, now I'm living because I made my decision
No, I will not be a victim and I'm like hey, whoa
No, I don't need permission to elevate with precision
I'm 'bout to break through the ceiling
'Cause I need something to lift me up when I'm down
I get lost in my head for so long, I can't get out
When I'm feeling like I'm crawling in my skin and sinking down
I need something to lift me up
I wanna elevate
Elevate
Watch me elevate
Woah, lift me higher
Woah, when I get down
Woah, lift me higher
Woah, oh
Watch me elevate
I know they say that the best is always yet to come
But nothing happens, I can't sit and wait until I'm numb
I get that feeling in my soul, then I cut and run
'Cause I can't take another second, watch me elevate like hey, whoa
Yeah, I'm taking this vision, my God body has risen
No, I can't stop with this rhythm and I'm like hey, whoa
No, my mind ain't a prison, I won't succumb to these villains
That keep attacking my feelings
I need something to lift me up when I'm down
I get lost in my head for so long, I can't get out
When I'm feeling like I'm crawling in my skin and sinking down
I need something to lift me up
I wanna elevate
Elevate
Watch me elevate
Woah, lift me higher
Woah, when I get down
(Elevate)
Woah, lift me higher
Woah, oh
(I wanna elevate)
Listened to 110 songs today.
Listened to the 50th song by the Offspring since 2018. Listened to the 100th song by Fleetwood Mac since 2018. Listened to the 100th song by Rod Stewart since 2018.
Quarter in a payphone
Drying laundry on the line
Watching Sun Tea in the window
Pocket watch for tellin' time
Seems like only yesterday I'd get a blank cassette
Record the country countdown 'cause I couldn't buy it yet
If we drove all the way to Dallas just to buy an Easter dress
We’d take along a Rand McNally, stand in line to pay for gas
God knows that shifting gears ain’t what it used to be
I learned to drive that 55 just like a queen, three on a tree
Hey, whatever happened to waitin' your turn
Doing it all by hand,
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's only worth as much as the time put in
It all just seemed so good the way we had it
Back before everything became automatic
If you had something to say
You'd write it on a piece of paper
Then you'd put a stamp on it
And they'd get it three days later
Boys would call the girls
And girls would turn them down
Staying married was the only way to work your problems out
Hey, whatever happened to waitin' your turn
Doing it all by hand,
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's only worth as much as the time put in
It all just seemed so good the way we had it
Back before everything became automatic
Automatic
Let's roll the windows down
Windows with the cranks
Come on let's take a picture
The kind you gotta shake
Hey, whatever happened to waitin' your turn
Doing it all by hand,
'Cause when everything is handed to you
It's only worth as much as the time put in
It all just seemed so good the way we had it
Back before everything became automatic
They can't be seen with me and I'm getting real shot down
And I'm feeling mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm getting real shot down
And I'm—I'm gettin' mean
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene
My dog bit me on leg today
My cat clawed my eyes (clawed my eye)
Mom's been thrown out of the social circle
And dad has to hide
I went to church incognito
When everybody rose, the Reverend Smithy
He recognized me
And punched me in the nose
He said no more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
He said you're sick, you're obscene
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice guy
He said you're sick, you're obscene
Listened to 72 songs today.
Listened to the 100th song by Carrie Underwood this year. Listened to the 200th song by Taylor Swift this year. Listened to the 50th song by Gin Blossoms since 2018.