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Oh yeah! I love The Kingston Trio. I cried when I watched the video Willie.
What started it all!
It wasn't just the youth that were like Lemmings going to the sea, many a grown adult lost their way too. And then you had Charles Manson that fancies himself quite the intelligent person, but he's nothing but a con artist and grifter, hell you feed a bunch of innocent young people enough drugs they'll believe anything! The main problem with Manson is he believes his own BS! Or maybe he doesn't, I don't think you could ever get the truth out of him, he loves the spotlight.
What started it all!
It wasn't just the youth that were like Lemmings going to the sea, many a grown adult lost their way too. And then you had Charles Manson that fancies himself quite the intelligent person, but he's nothing but a con artist and grifter, hell you feed a bunch of innocent young people enough drugs they'll believe anything! The main problem with Manson is he believes his own BS! Or maybe he doesn't, I don't think you could ever get the truth out of him, he loves the spotlight.
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I always liked this song-The Wreck of The Edmund Fitzgerald
[video=youtube;hgI8bta-7aw]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hgI8bta-7aw[/video]
"The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald"
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy
With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early
The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
Then later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'?
The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound
When the wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too
'Twas the witch of November come stealin'
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait
When the gales of November came slashin'
When afternoon came it was freezing rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind
When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck
Sayin' "Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya"
At seven PM a main hatchway caved in
He said, "Fellas, it's been good to know ya"
The captain wired in he had water comin' in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went out of sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald
Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams
The islands and bays are for sportsmen
And farther below, Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early
[video=youtube;hgI8bta-7aw]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hgI8bta-7aw[/video]
"The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald"
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy
With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early
The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
Then later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'?
The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound
When the wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the captain did too
'Twas the witch of November come stealin'
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait
When the gales of November came slashin'
When afternoon came it was freezing rain
In the face of a hurricane west wind
When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck
Sayin' "Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya"
At seven PM a main hatchway caved in
He said, "Fellas, it's been good to know ya"
The captain wired in he had water comin' in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went out of sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald
Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams
The islands and bays are for sportsmen
And farther below, Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they said, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early
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That ain't too bad actually. Lawn seats for all the concerts I went to were 20 bucks (in some cases if you brought a Coca-Cola can along with you you get $1 off, which of course I always keeping an eye out for a deal did, so $19.)
Lol makes me think one time me and my friends went and saw a Judas Priest and Queensryche concert. Me and my towny friends ain't that rich so we were out on the lawn and we were having a great time, was first concert my friend Chris ever been to and he enjoyed it. He didn't even like classic rock until that concert, was all into emo crap music, but we got him a dose of metal and now he likes good music. Then two of my other friends from rich kid lands it was first time they go to a rock concert too. Their dads being big metalheads and classic rock fans got them in at front row seats for their first concert experience which are like anywhere from a few hundred dollars to a thousand.
Lol in the intermission my rich friends come out to us on the lawn all complaining about how loud it is and just generally being Debbie downers not liking the rock concert at all. Lol we're all like "well you're at a rock concert bro of course it's loud. Sheesh, half the people out here on the lawn would cut off one of their hands to have your seats."
Lol makes me think one time me and my friends went and saw a Judas Priest and Queensryche concert. Me and my towny friends ain't that rich so we were out on the lawn and we were having a great time, was first concert my friend Chris ever been to and he enjoyed it. He didn't even like classic rock until that concert, was all into emo crap music, but we got him a dose of metal and now he likes good music. Then two of my other friends from rich kid lands it was first time they go to a rock concert too. Their dads being big metalheads and classic rock fans got them in at front row seats for their first concert experience which are like anywhere from a few hundred dollars to a thousand.
Lol in the intermission my rich friends come out to us on the lawn all complaining about how loud it is and just generally being Debbie downers not liking the rock concert at all. Lol we're all like "well you're at a rock concert bro of course it's loud. Sheesh, half the people out here on the lawn would cut off one of their hands to have your seats."
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Iron Butterfly IN A DA GADDA VIDA
It's interesting that the light show is caused by using an overhead projector with a clear plate and in the plate they put some sort of liquid that stays seperated, probably some sort of oil and a colored water, then they put another clear plate on top of that and move it around.
I really like the song when it gets to 13:10 through 14:57, man they are wailin!
It's interesting that the light show is caused by using an overhead projector with a clear plate and in the plate they put some sort of liquid that stays seperated, probably some sort of oil and a colored water, then they put another clear plate on top of that and move it around.
I really like the song when it gets to 13:10 through 14:57, man they are wailin!