RE: Re: my child types...Steve Miller, Alvin Lee and the Guess Who

Guessin' we'll be sendin' no regrets to the Czar

 

A Muscovite maiden her lone vigil keeps,
'Neath the light of the cold northern star,
And the name that she murmurs in vain as she weeps,
Is Ivan Skavinsky Skavar.

-- Percy French 

 

Be of good cheer - at least we can still dribble.

 

:o)

 

~*~ tink

-----Original Message-----
From: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx [mailto:autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx]On Behalf Of remarksman
Sent: Tuesday, October 25, 2005 7:33 PM
To: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Subject: [Autismlist] Re: my child types...Steve Miller, Alvin Lee and the Guess Who

--- In autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, "Tink" <tink.lecuyer@xxxx> wrote:
>
> No Doubt
> A Very Special Christmas Album 3:
> Oi! To The World
>
> Haji was a punk
> Just like any other boy
> And he never had no trouble
> 'Til he started up his Oi band
> Safe in the garage
> Or singing in the tub
> Till Haji went too far
> And he plugged in at the pub
> 'Twas a cold Christmas Eve
> When Trevor and the skins
> Popped in for a pint
> And to nick a back of crisps
> Trevor liked the music
> But not the unity
> He unwound Haji's turban
> And he knocked him to his knees


Ivan Skivinski Skivar and Abdul (El Bobo) Amir



>
> If god came down on Christmas Day
> I know exactly what he'd say
> He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins
> But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"
>
> Haji was a bloody mess
> He ran out thru the crowd
> He said "We'll meet again,
> We are bloody, not unbowed"
> Trevor called his bluff
> And told him where to meet
> Christmas day on the roof
> Down at 20 Oxford street
>
> If god came down on Christmas Day
> I know exactly what he'd say
> He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins
> But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"
>
> On the roof with the nun chucks
> Trevor broke a lot of bones
> But Haji had a sword like that guy in Indiana Jones
> Police sirens wailing,
> A bloody dying man
> Haji was alone
> And abandoned by his band
> Trevor was there fading
> And still so full of hate
> When the skins left him there
> And went down the fire escape (Oi! Oi!)
> But then Haji saw the north star shining more then ever
> So he made a tourniquet from his turban saving Trevor
> Then repelled down the roof
> With the rest of the turban
> And went back to the pub
> Where they bought each other bourbon


the Leper King and Saladin


>

> If god came down on Christmas Day
> I know exactly what he'd say
> He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins
> But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"
> If god came down on Christmas Day
> I know exactly what he'd say
> He'd say "Oi to the punks and Oi to the skins
> But Oi to the world and everybody wins!"
>
> Oi! Oi!
>
> from Ben



so they beat their swords into basketball rims *after* i've lost my
jumpshot, and my Vertical Leap is measured in millimeters

this is justice?

Oi!


>
>
>   -----Original Message-----
>   From: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
[mailto:autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx]On
> Behalf Of remarksman
>   Sent: Tuesday, October 25, 2005 12:00 AM
>   To: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
>   Subject: [Autismlist] Re: my child types...Steve Miller, Alvin
Lee and the
> Guess Who
>
>
>
>   The ants go marching seven by seven, hurrah, hurrah!
>   The ants go marching seven by seven, hurrah, hurrah!
>   The ants go marching seven by seven
>   The little one stops to look on heaven
>   And they all go marching
>   marching on
>   hurrah!
>
>
>
>
>   --- In autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, "Tink" <tink.lecuyer@xxxx>
wrote:
>   >
>   > album:  Honky Tonk University/Greatest Hits 2
>   > Toby Keith
>   > "How You Like Me Now?"
>   >
>   > He never comes home
>   > And youre always alone
>   > And your kids hear you cryin down the hall
>   > Alarm clock starts ringin
>   > Who could that be singin
>   > Its me baby, with your wake up call!
>   >
>   > How do you like me now?
>   > How do you like me now,
>   > Now that I'm on my way?
>   > Do you still think I'm crazy
>   > Standin here today?
>   > I couldnt make you love me
>   > But I always dreamed about living in your radio
>   > How do you like me now?
>   >
>   > Tell me baby...
>   > I will preach on...
>   >
>   > "As Good As I Once Was"
>   >
>   > i aint as good as i once was
>   > but im as good once as i ever was
>   >
>   > i still hang out with my best friend dave
>   > ive known him since we were kids at school
>   > last night he
>   > had a shots
>   > got in a tight spot hustlin' a game of pool
>   > with a couple of readneck boys
>   > one great
>   > big bad biker man
>   > i heard David yell across the room
>   > "hey buddy, how 'bout a helping hand."
>   > i said, "Dave,"
>   >
>   > [Chorus]
>   > i aint as good as i once was
>   > my how the years have flown
>   > but there was a time back in my prime
>   >
>   > when i could really hold my own
>   > but if you wanna fight tonight
>   > guess those boys dont look all that
>   > tough
>   > i aint as good as i once was
>   > but im as good once as i ever was
>   >
>   > i used to be hell on wheels
>   > back when i was younger man
>   > now my body says, "you cant do this boy"
>   >
>   > but my pride says, "oh, yes you can"
>   >
>   > i aint as good as i once was
>   > thats just the cold hard truth
>   > i still throw a few back, talk a little smack
>   > when im feelin bullet proof
>   > so dont double dog dare me now
>   > 'cause id have to call your bluff
>   >
>   > i aint as good as i once was
>   > but im as good once as i ever was
>   > maybe not be good as i once was
>   > but im as good once as i ever was
>   >
>   > from Ben
>   >
>   >
>   >  -----Original Message-----
>   > From: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
>   [mailto:autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx]On
>   > Behalf Of Tom Smith
>   > Sent: Sunday, October 23, 2005 4:20 PM
>   > To: autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
>   > Subject: Re: [Autismlist] Re: my child types...Steve Miller,
Alvin
>   Lee and
>   > the Guess Who
>   >
>   >
>   > --- remarksman <remarksman@xxxx> wrote:
>   >
>   > > --- In autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, Tom Smith <qim@xxxx>
wrote:
>   > > >
>   > > > Yo ray,
>   > > >
>   > > > Where are "Zimmy" (Dylan) and the other rock stars these
days?
>   > > Neil
>   > > > Young is communicating with his CP kid by putting his
Lionel
>   train
>   > > back
>   > > > on the tracks after his kid runs it off the tracks.  Young
>   said in
>   > > a
>   > > > recent article that his kid gets a kick out of that.
>   > > >
>   > > > When it comes to men's issues only Geldof seems to help
and he
>   is
>   > > > intervening just for fathers.  It's time those guys start
>   earning
>   > > their
>   > > > way or fade away.  What a disappointment they have been.
>   > >
>   > >
>   > > aside from a few mentioned i agree, didn't want to leave you
>   hanging
>   > > on this comment
>   >
>   > Yes, I appreciate that.  It's a shared passion and hope that I
>   know you
>   > are reluctant to "scrap".
>   >
>   > > they were given voice of authority, and now the beast is
loose
>   and
>   > > the scrap come, they have flown, nesting faraway and fat,
>   abandoning
>   > > friends and vows
>   >
>   > Money and comfort makes people lazy and sex makes them stupid.
>   >
>   > > >  It wouldn't
>   > > > have been so bad if they hadn't actively supported
feminism TO
>   THIS
>   > > > DAY.  I know musicians are jugheads when it comes to
politics,
>   but
>   > > this
>   > > > is different.
>   > > >
>   > > > Tom
>   > >
>   > >
>   > > i already expressed my disgust w/them elsewhere, as you
know --
>   > > nobody wants to get "personally involved" -- given the
>   consequences
>   > > that's understandable, but still pitiful
>   >
>   > Like most people they don't understand it or the scope of the
>   problem.
>   > Sex differences makes them blind while at the same time the
ruling
>   > elite suppresses and propogandizes against the truth of sex
>   differences
>   > and their political and social dynamics.  It's a great gig
though
>   if
>   > you are part of the corporate feminist elite or their monied
>   toadies.
>   > For the males the money eases the pain and provides safety
while
>   > increasing the access to sex and procreation partners.  Most
aren't
>   > fully conscious of what they are doing but happy for the
benes!!
>   They
>   > would advise that if you don't like it then make money like any
>   > responsible man should and then they turn around and support
>   mandated
>   > sexual equality (feminism).  It works great for them while the
>   machine
>   > is running smoothly and money is flowing.
>   >
>   > > i always hope for more
>   >
>   > Me too.  This problem is the big challenge of our generation. 
If
>   we
>   > don't take it on then all that went before was for naught.
>   >
>   > > but rarely get it! lol
>   > >
>   > > if you're really interested in bob's take on this, see his
>   > > film "masked and anonymous," which generally lays out what
went
>   down
>   > > these past decades, in america at least -- the "oppressed"
as the
>   > > New Gestapo etc
>   >
>   > Hmmm...I didn't know he got that specific.  Maybe he isn't an
idiot
>   > politically afterall.  I'll check it out.
>   >
>   > > the film's key line concerns a "fight between a bird and a
snake"
>   > > (the snake's power is smothering, propaganda, and poison; the
>   bird's
>   > > power is flight, vision, and song)
>   > >
>   > > the "plot" (lol) concerns a "benefit concert" set up by
counter-
>   > > revolutionaries to undermine the Regime, which is an
alliance of
>   > > the old military/industrial Krew and the new PC Politburro
>   > >
>   > > ... only problem (tell me if this rings a bell!) is that
none of
>   > > the "rock stars" will have anything to do with the ragtag
group,
>   so
>   > > they're forced to scrape barrel bottom, and bail no-name has-
>   > > been "Jack Fate" out of prison for the gig (after which the
>   Python
>   > > Politburro ships him back to the cages -- it's just like Reel
>   Life!)
>   >
>   > Ain't it though.  Now I'm off to ask the python politburro to
>   punish
>   > one of theirs.  Wish me luck.
>   >
>   > > lol
>   > >
>   > > so the good news is that not everybody caved and turned their
>   backs,
>   > > the bad news is most everybody did
>   >
>   > Prince Myshkin (see below) and Jesus bite the dust.  May they
be
>   > remembered.
>   >
>   > Thanks ray.
>   >
>   > Tom
>   >
>   > Re:  Prince Myshkin of Dostoevsky's "The Idiot"
>   >
>   > http://people.brandeis.edu/~teuber/dostoevskybio.html
>   >
>   > "Idiot (1869; The Idiot), influenced by Hans Holbein's painting
>   Christ
>   > Taken from the Cross and by Dostoyevsky's opposition to the
growing
>   > atheistic sentiment of the times, depicts the Christ-like
>   protagonist's
>   > loss of innocence and his experience of sin. Dostoyevsky's
profound
>   > conservatism, which marked his political thinking following his
>   > Siberian experience, and especially his reaction against
>   revolutionary
>   > socialism, provided the impetus for his great political novel
Besy
>   > (1871-72; The Possessed)."
>   >
>   > http://www.doyletics.com/_arj1/truthima.htm
>   >
>   > "One interesting not: because his father called him "idiot" as
a
>   child,
>   > Hoffer read Dostoevski's "The Idiot" once a year every year of
his
>   > life."
>
>   > > > --- remarksman <remarksman@xxxx> wrote:
>   > > >
>   > > > > --- In autismlist@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx, Tom Smith <qim@xxxx>
>   wrote:
>   > > > > >
>   > > > > > --- Tink <tink.lecuyer@xxxx> wrote:
>   > > > > >
>    2.  a song:
>   > > > > > >
>   > > > > > > Space Cowboy
>   > > > > > > By: Steve Miller and Ben Sidran
>
>
>    > > > Everywhere is freaks and hairies
>   > > > > > Dykes and fairies, tell me where is sanity
>   > > > > > Tax the rich, feed the poor
>   > > > > > Till there are no rich no more
>   > > > >
>   > > > > zimmie's Idiot Wind and a buncha others long after '71 eg
>   Sugar
>   > > > > Baby--
>   > > > >
>   > > > >
>   > > > >
>   > > > > I got my back to the sun 'cause the light is too intense
>   > > > > I can see what everybody in the world is up against
>   > > > > You can't turn back - you can't come back, sometimes we
push
>   too
>   > > far
>   > > > > One day you'll open up your eyes and you'll see where we
are
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Sugar Baby get on down the road
>   > > > > You ain't got no brains, no how
>   > > > > You went years without me
>   > > > > Might as well keep going now
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Some of these bootleggers, they make pretty good stuff
>   > > > > Plenty of places to hide things here if you wanna
hide 'em
>   bad
>   > > enough
>   > > > > I'm staying with Aunt Sally, but you know, she's not
really
>   my
>   > > aunt
>   > > > > Some of these memories you can learn to live with and
some of
>   > > them
>   > > > > you can't
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Sugar Baby get on down the line
>   > > > > You ain't got no brains, no how
>   > > > > You went years without me
>   > > > > You might as well keep going now
>   > > > >
>   > > > > The ladies down in Darktown, they're doing the Darktown
Strut
>   > > > > You always got to be prepared but you never know for what
>   > > > > There ain't no limit to the amount of trouble women bring
>   > > > > Love is pleasing, love is teasing, love's not an evil
thing
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Sugar Baby, get on down the road
>   > > > > You ain't got no brains, no how
>   > > > > You went years without me
>   > > > > You might as well keep going now
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Every moment of existence seems like some dirty trick
>   > > > > Happiness can come suddenly and leave just as quick
>   > > > > Any minute of the day the bubble could burst
>   > > > > Try to make things better for someone, sometimes,
>   > > > > you just end up making it a thousand times worse
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Sugar Baby, get on down the road
>   > > > > You ain't got no brains no how
>   > > > > You went years without me
>   > > > > Might as well keep going now
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Your charms have broken many a heart and mine is surely
one
>   > > > > You got a way of tearing a world apart, love, see what
you
>   done
>   > > > > Just as sure as we're living, just as sure as you're born
>   > > > > Look up, look up - seek your Maker - 'fore Gabriel blows
his
>   horn
>   > > > >
>   > > > > Sugar Baby, get on down the line
>   > > > > You ain't got no sense, no how
>   > > > > You went years without me
>   > > > > Might as well keep going now
>

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