Topic: Song Currently Stuck In Your Head (Read 148478 times)

Mongrel · « **Reply #2500 on:** October 10, 2012, 01:22:52 PM »

Twenty-four hours of the King of Snake.

Underworld - Shudder/King of Snake

I honestly don't have as much electronica/Techno/Technopop as I might, but I have yet to have anyone beat out Underworld as my favourite band/artist in the genre. Very little I've ever heard comes close for me as this one live album does.

Mongrel · « **Reply #2501 on:** October 11, 2012, 08:50:53 PM »

Man, this is driving me nuts. Every version of "Oh Didn't He Ramble" I can find by Louis Armstrong is instrumental only, but every site that mentions the song's lyrics has exact same lyrics and always attributes them to Louis Armstrong. So I know there must be a version where he sings instead, only I can't find the damn thing.

I wouldn't care THAT much, but get a load of these lyrics:

Quote

Didn't he ramble.... he rambled
Rambled all around.... in and out of town
Didn't he ramble....didn't he ramble
He rambled till the butchers cut him down

His feet was in the market place..his head was in the street
Lady pass him by, said..look at the market meat
He grabbed her pocket book..and said I wish you well
She pulled out a forty-five..said I'm head of personnel

Didn't he ramble...I said he rambled
Rambled all around...in and out of town
Didn't he ramble...oh didn't he ramble
He rambled till the butchers shot him down

(instrumental break)

He slipped into the cat house..made love to the stable
Madam caught him cold..said I'll pay you when I be able
Six months had passed ..and she stood all she could stand
She said buddy when I'm through with you
Ole groundhog gonna be shakin yo' hand

And didn't he ramble...he rambled
Rambled all around...in and out of town
Oh didn't he ramble......he rambled
You know he rambled...till the butchers...cut him down

I said he rambled..lord...'till the butchers shot him down

Beat Bandit · « **Reply #2502 on:** October 12, 2012, 04:18:34 AM »

(money money)
money is cool, I'm only human,
but they use it as a tool to make the workers feel excluded.
Like the shinier the jewel the more exclusive the troop is;
bullets don't take bribes stupid, they shoot shit.