Analogman

There's a light A certain kind of light That never shone on me I want my life to be To live with you To live with you There's a way Everybody says To do each and every little thing But what does it bring If I ain't got you Ain't got... baby You don't know what it's like Baby, you don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you In my brain I see your face again I know my frame of mind You ain't got to be so blind And I'm blind, so so so blind I'm a man, can't you see what I am I live and I breathe for you But what good does it do If I ain't got you Ain't g

At the dark end of the street that is where we always meet hiding in shadows where we don't belong living in darkness, to hide alone You and me, at the dark end of the street You and me I know a time has gonna take it's toll we have to pay for the love we stole It's a sin and we know it's wrong Oh, our love keeps going on strong Steal away to the dark end of the street You and me They gonna find us, they gonna find us They gonna find us love someday You and me, at the dark end of the street You and me When the daylight all goes around And by chance we're both down the town Please m

High class Slim came floatin' in Down from the county line. Just gettin' right on Saturday night, Ridin' With Some Friends Of Mine. They invited me just to come and see Just what was on their minds And then I took my first long look At the Master of Sparks on high. In the back of Jimmy's Mack Stood a round steel cage Welded into shape by Slim, Made out of sucker gauge. How fine, they cried, now with you inside, Strapped in there safe and sound. I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly If that thing ever hit the ground. Slim was so pleased when I had eased Into his trap of death. He had

You don't have to look at me You don't have to smile at me You just have to love me till the sun shines You don't have to cook for me You don't have to laugh with me You just have to love me till the sun shines Take my money, I don't mind You can be such a helpless kind[?] You just have to love me till the sun shines You don't have to sleep with me Or rest your head upon my knee You just have to love me till the sun shines Baby you can wear my clothes, Play my records, stay at my home Long as you just love me till the sun shines You can take it, I don't mind Please don't be such a helple

The mayor of MacDougal Street : a memoir -- Van Ronk, Dave

Killing Yourself to Live : 85% of a True Story - Chuck Klosterman. I love this book - he disses punk rock and admits to buying all the Kiss albums three times.

Do you have the International Submarine Band cd?

I don't have any of thier stuff. I should get that album someday. And for the record, The Black Crowes do a mighty fine verison of HB #1 & 2 from time to time.

Actually, I was listening to that on a Whiskeytown bootleg. Did they do that or was it International Submarine Band?

Luxury liner forty tons of steel if I don't find my baby now I guess I never will I've been a lost soul for a long long time I've been around Everybody oughta to know what's on my mind You think I'm lonesome so do I so do I Well I'm the kind of guy who likes to make a livin running round And I don't need a stranger to let me know my baby's let me down You think I'm lonesome so do I so do I Luxury liner forty tons of steel no one in this whole wide world Can change the way I feel I've been a lost soul for a long long time I've been around Everybody oughta to know what's on my mind You

Thanks I am getting spammed to death in my yahoo mail and am trying to figure out where it is coming from - so I was looking to get rid of some stuff I signed up for but never really used. A dylan and dinosaur jr bit torrent site are also on my list to try and get off of.

I am on a couple of other message boards that I do not want to be on anymore - anyone know how to delete an account?

When you get back from wherever Let me know whats it's like And I'll tell you, I'll tell you What it's like to watch you go You say, "Hey, what's that mean? You make it sound so simple." And you say, "Hey, what's that mean? Don't make it sound so simple." So don't even try 'Cause this is your day Even the sky might go your way Well I'll get by Just being okay So you can't deny That this is your day When you back from Who cares I'd really..... When you get back from wherever Be sure to let me know

Yes - that happened to me a few minutes ago too.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Kennedy_Toole

Dharma Bums Visions of Cody

& Positively 4th Street: The Lives and Times of Joan Baez, Bob Dylan, Mimi Baez Farina and Richard Farina

Shit, I was actually off today.

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ok thanks

Journey Through The Past - Neil Young - to be more specific

Do out of print albums count as something not to be posted?

Makes sense - since you are the one talking about shaved special places all the time.

- good to see you