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Music is my 1st hobby, so I usually have a different mix. Right now I'm listening to the new Tool and Godsmack CD,s but also The Hot Club of Cowtown, Neal Morse, Ayeron and always Dream Theater pops up every other day.

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I love depeche mode too...their lyrics are deep and hard and frustrating....and i like that.

i like Kitaro too. he is very powerful. His songs reminds me about my past lifes in ancient times when i used to run naked through princess and godess.

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Too bad these weeks i only hear voices surroundind my head: YO KILL THEM ALL KILL THEM ALL ARGH...

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Listening right now? Van Der Graaf Generator.

Some minutes before: Marillion.

Even before: Bach's The Art og Fugue (but in a unique chamber music Russian edition).

After? Mmmm.... maybe U2... or the Who, perhaps...

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lately im tormenting latest Fun Lovin Criminals album from foregin artists, latest Coma album from my home counrty artists, both very good, but the first is calm and relaxing, the total opposite of the second one :)

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current favorite albums:

fink > biscuits for breakfast

archive > lights

placebo > meds

zero 7 > the garden

pearl jam > pearl jam

helmet > size matters

elbow > leaders of the free world

all time favorite: talk talk > laughing stock

anxiously awaiting: muse > black holes and revelations

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Falling James in the Tahoe mud

Stick around to tell us all the tale

When he fell in love with a Gun Street girl

And now he's dancing in the Birmingham jail

Dancing in the Birmingham jail

He took a hundred dollars off a slaughterhouse Joe

Brought a brand new Michigan twenty-gauge

He got all liquored up on that road house corn

Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette

A hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette

He bought a second-hand Nova from a Cuban Chinese

And dyed his hair in the bathroom of a Texaco

With a pawnshop radio, quarter past four

He left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door

Left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door

I said John, John, he's long gone

Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

I said John, John, he's long gone

Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

He's sitting in a sycamore in St. John's wood

Soaking day-old bread in kerosene

Well he was blue as a robin's egg and brown as a hog

He's staying out of circulation 'til the dogs get tired

Out of circulation 'til the dogs get tired

Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone

He never get up in the morning on a Saturday

Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog

Telling everyone he saw, They went that-a-way, boys

Telling everyone he saw, They went that-a-way

Now the rain's like gravel on an old tin roof

And the Burlington Northern pulling out of the world

Now a head full of bourbon and a dream in the straw

And a Gun Street girl was the cause of it all

A Gun Street girl was the cause of it all

Well he's riding in the shadow by the St. Joe ridge

Hearing the click-clack tapping of a blind man's cane

He was pulling into Baker on a New Year's Eve

One eye on a pistol and the other on the door

One eye on a pistol and the other on the door

Miss Charlotte took her satchel down to King Fish Row

Smuggled in a brand new pair of alligator shoes

With her fireman's raincoat and her long yellow hair

Well they tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire

They tied her to a tree with a skinny millionaire

I said John, John, he's long gone

Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

I said John, John, he's long gone

Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

Banging on the table with an old tin cup

Sing I'll never kiss a Gun Street girl again

Never kiss a Gun Street girl again

I'll never kiss a Gun Street girl again

I said John, John, he's long gone

Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

I said John, John, he's long gone

Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home

GUN STREET GIRL mp3

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He's got himself a homemade special

You know his glass is full of sand

And it feels just like a jaybird the way it fits into his hand

He rolled a blade up in his trick towel

They slap their hands against the wall

You never trip, you never stumble

He's walking Spanish down the hall

Slip him a picture of our Jesus

Or give him a spoon to dig a hole

What all he done ain't no one's business

But he'll need blankets for the cold

They dim the lights over on Broadway

Even the king has bowed his head

And every face looks right up at Mason

Man he's walking Spanish down the hall

Litella's screeching for a blind pig

Punk Sanders carved it out of wood

He never sang when he got hoodwinked

They tried it all but he never would

Tomorrow morning there'll be laundry

But he'll be somewhere else to hear the call

Don't say goodbye, he's just leaving early

He's walking Spanish down the hall

All St. Barthelemew said

Was whispered into the ear of Blind Jack Dawes

All Baker told the machine was that he never broke the law

Go on and tip your hat up to the Pilate

Take off your watch, your rings and all

Even Jesus wanted just a little more time

When he was walking Spanish down the hall

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