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10-05-2004, 05:37 PM | #11 (permalink) |
Music Addict
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In No Order (but AIC being my favorite)
Alice In Chains Lynyrd Skynyrd Creedence Clearwater Revival Ac/Dc Aerosmith SRV BB King ZZ Top Pantera Dio Bad Company Ted Nugent The Cult Allman Brothers Black Sabbath Black Label Society Johnny Cash Candlebox Black Crowes Deep Purple Guns N Roses Hatebreed Jimi Hendrix Iron Maiden Iced EArth In Flames Judas Priest Los Lobos Mad Season Motorhead Ozzy Pearl Jam Pink Floyd Quiet Riot Rage Against THe Machine Rolling Stones Tesla Santana Seplutura (old) Soundgarden Stone Temple Pilots Tool Twisted Sister Van Halen |
08-01-2005, 07:13 PM | #16 (permalink) | |
ashes against the grain
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Location: new hampsha
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symbol six shattered faith ch3 malignus youth the clash minor threat the ramones iggy pop the jam the boomtown rats the stranglers siouxsie and the banshees the vicious white kids
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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08-01-2005, 07:39 PM | #18 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
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Those are all old band?
I can remember some of them releasing their first albums
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08-02-2005, 11:52 AM | #20 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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nirvana
buddy holly\ jerry lee lewis beethoven
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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