Comments on: Name That Song: Tuesday http://www.obfuscated.org/2005/11/name-that-song-tuesday/ I will not explain what this weblog is all about in a few words. Mon, 30 Aug 2010 14:27:44 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 By: cp http://www.obfuscated.org/2005/11/name-that-song-tuesday/comment-page-1/#comment-85 cp Tue, 08 Nov 2005 12:05:07 +0000 #comment-85 <p>I just need to get more east coasters to read and give you more of a run for your money ;)</p> <p>It's tough, though, when there's somebody guessing at these who has a frighteningly good memory and has heard every CD that you own. Oh well ;)</p> I just need to get more east coasters to read and give you more of a run for your money ;)

It’s tough, though, when there’s somebody guessing at these who has a frighteningly good memory and has heard every CD that you own. Oh well ;)

]]> By: SLS http://www.obfuscated.org/2005/11/name-that-song-tuesday/comment-page-1/#comment-84 SLS Tue, 08 Nov 2005 11:03:15 +0000 #comment-84 <p>Suddenly I feel like I'm back in second grade and pretty soon Mrs. Feyer is going to ask me to keep my hand down because the other kids want to answer...</p> Suddenly I feel like I’m back in second grade and pretty soon Mrs. Feyer is going to ask me to keep my hand down because the other kids want to answer…

]]> By: SLS http://www.obfuscated.org/2005/11/name-that-song-tuesday/comment-page-1/#comment-83 SLS Tue, 08 Nov 2005 11:02:07 +0000 #comment-83 <p>"Satan Gave Me a Taco" -- Beck</p> <p>Satan gave me a taco and it made me really sick The chicken was all raw and the grease was mighty thick The rice was all rancid and the beans were so hard I was gettin' kinda dizzy eatin' all the lard There was aphids on the lettuce an' I ate every one An' after I was done the salsa melted off my tongue Pieces of tortilla got stuck in my throat An' the stains on my clothes burned a hole through my coat My stomach was a-tremblin' and I broke out in a rash I was so dry and thirsty and I didn't have no cash So I went and found a hose, tore off all my clothes Turned on the water and it shot right up my nose </p> <p>Some old lady came along and she thought I was a freak So she beat me with a handbag till I could hardly speak I was lying there naked, my body badly bruised In a pool of my own blood, unconscious and confused Well, the cops came and got me and threw me in their van And I woke up on the ceiling and I couldn't find my hand They took me to the judge, his eyes a-glowin' red The courtroom was filled with witches and the dead Well, the sheriff was a hellhound with fangs and claws The prisoners were tied up and chained to the walls The air was gettin' thick; the smoke was gettin' thicker The judge read the verdict: said, "Cut off his head!" Well, they placed me on the altar, and they raised up the axe My head was about to explode when I noticed the Marshall stacks I noticed all the smoke machines, cameras and the lights Some guy with a microphone, runnin' around dancin' in tights And I noticed the crew and the band playin' down below And I realized I was in a rock video </p> <p>So I went and joined the band and I went out on tour And I smoked a lot of heroin and I passed out in manure I made out with the groupies, started fires backstage I made a lot of money and I gave it all away Well, the band got killed, so I started a solo career And I won all the awards and I drank all the beer I opened up a taco stand just to smell the smell Cookin' with the devil, fryin' down in hell</p> “Satan Gave Me a Taco” — Beck

Satan gave me a taco and it made me really sick The chicken was all raw and the grease was mighty thick The rice was all rancid and the beans were so hard I was gettin’ kinda dizzy eatin’ all the lard There was aphids on the lettuce an’ I ate every one An’ after I was done the salsa melted off my tongue Pieces of tortilla got stuck in my throat An’ the stains on my clothes burned a hole through my coat My stomach was a-tremblin’ and I broke out in a rash I was so dry and thirsty and I didn’t have no cash So I went and found a hose, tore off all my clothes Turned on the water and it shot right up my nose

Some old lady came along and she thought I was a freak So she beat me with a handbag till I could hardly speak I was lying there naked, my body badly bruised In a pool of my own blood, unconscious and confused Well, the cops came and got me and threw me in their van And I woke up on the ceiling and I couldn’t find my hand They took me to the judge, his eyes a-glowin’ red The courtroom was filled with witches and the dead Well, the sheriff was a hellhound with fangs and claws The prisoners were tied up and chained to the walls The air was gettin’ thick; the smoke was gettin’ thicker The judge read the verdict: said, “Cut off his head!” Well, they placed me on the altar, and they raised up the axe My head was about to explode when I noticed the Marshall stacks I noticed all the smoke machines, cameras and the lights Some guy with a microphone, runnin’ around dancin’ in tights And I noticed the crew and the band playin’ down below And I realized I was in a rock video

So I went and joined the band and I went out on tour And I smoked a lot of heroin and I passed out in manure I made out with the groupies, started fires backstage I made a lot of money and I gave it all away Well, the band got killed, so I started a solo career And I won all the awards and I drank all the beer I opened up a taco stand just to smell the smell Cookin’ with the devil, fryin’ down in hell

]]> By: spaz http://www.obfuscated.org/2005/11/name-that-song-tuesday/comment-page-1/#comment-82 spaz Tue, 08 Nov 2005 08:28:41 +0000 #comment-82 <p>What's with all the tacos? Seems like Nachos would be more up the devil's alley. Mmmmm, NACHOS!</p> What’s with all the tacos? Seems like Nachos would be more up the devil’s alley. Mmmmm, NACHOS!

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