Harry Styles - Treat People With Kindness
Harry Styles - Treat People With Kindness





Written on the walls at the house of sorrow
You can find the names of those who burned
Greater yet, the pain in little drawings
I could not remain in that room
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_8xCOSekog
Kinda was planning to work tonight but really lost the interest. I'm gonna show up all sad. LOL
This song is good for sexy time
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CpCyqjh0c4c





”Swinging in his room, Richard won’t come out to play
‘Cause Richie hung himself the other day
Oh how the years seem to fly by
Is death the final high?”
Written on the walls at the house of sorrow
You can find the names of those who burned
Greater yet, the pain in little drawings
I could not remain in that room










Faith No More
TOOL
The Mamas and The Papas





” You are the chosen one securing the world
Universal soldier to the bone
And for my brothers you'll get what you deserve
Down the bloody road to war”
Bit of late night workout music
Written on the walls at the house of sorrow
You can find the names of those who burned
Greater yet, the pain in little drawings
I could not remain in that room










George Glenn Jones (September 12, 1931 – April 26, 2013) was an American musician, singer, and songwriter. He achieved international fame for his long list of hit records, including his best-known song "He Stopped Loving Her Today", as well as his distinctive voice and phrasing. For the last two decades of his life, Jones was frequently referred to as the greatest living country singer. Country music scholar Bill Malone writes, "For the two or three minutes consumed by a song, Jones immerses himself so completely in its lyrics, and in the mood it conveys, that the listener can scarcely avoid becoming similarly involved." Waylon Jennings expressed a similar opinion in his song "It's Alright": "If we all could sound like we wanted to, we'd all sound like George Jones." The shape of his nose and facial features earned Jones the nickname "The Possum". George Jones has been called "The Rolls Royce Of Country Music" and had more than 160 chart singles to his name from 1955 until his death in 2013.







Kinks - "I'm Not Like Everybody Else"


Kinks - "I'm Not Like Everybody Else"


Tip for watching Wardruna videos - turn on subtitles!!! Such awesome lyrics...
The shadow-women dance about you. They sing for you, chanting powerful runes.
Kinks - "I'm Not Like Everybody Else"


Tip for watching Wardruna videos - turn on subtitles!!! Such awesome lyrics...
They anoint their instruments with their own blood, but it's all good because it's about ancestor worship not ritual human sacrifice...The shadow-women dance about you. They sing for you, chanting powerful runes.
Kinks - "I'm Not Like Everybody Else"





Written on the walls at the house of sorrow
You can find the names of those who burned
Greater yet, the pain in little drawings
I could not remain in that room


Do they play punk at strip clubs? I wouldn't know!
Kinks - "I'm Not Like Everybody Else"
Dire Straits - Sultans Of Swing





I had a regular who paid well for high intensity pole sets combined with heavy music, so I’ve done it before. Don’t think that particular song would’ve been allowed, though. Probably could’ve snuck it by one DJ, but the others wanted to hear the songs before they’d play them.
Written on the walls at the house of sorrow
You can find the names of those who burned
Greater yet, the pain in little drawings
I could not remain in that room





Songs from Daft Punk's "Homework" album
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Still I hear the old song
It is sung by the birds and the leaves in the trees
It is sung by the wind
By the thunder and rain, by the waves in the seas
It is sung by the merfolk, by gnomes and by dwarves
In the rivers and mountains so deep;
It is sung by the fairies that dance in the woods
It is sung where the unicorns sleep
When the world was still young
And the weak race of man still had hearts true and proud
Man did fight side by side
With the folk of the woods as an invincible crowd
As a frightening army they rode through the mist
With their weapon and shield by their side;
And the warrior's song all the swordsmen did sing
As the black army rode in the night
But the race of man's weak
And it started to fight only for money and fame;
While the folk of the woods
Fought for justice and truth, not for man's greed and shame
Thus the elves turned their back on man's insanity
And the old friendship came to an end;
And the warrior's song was forgotten by man
Who to gold and injustice did bend
But I still hear the song
Which is sung by the birds and the leaves in the trees
Which is sung by the merfolk
By gnomes and by fairies in the mountains and seas
And as long as my heart beats this song will be there
For I know that the warriors still ride
Yes, the race of man's weak, but a few still remember
The old words of honour and pride
Written on the walls at the house of sorrow
You can find the names of those who burned
Greater yet, the pain in little drawings
I could not remain in that room










Goals
Written on the walls at the house of sorrow
You can find the names of those who burned
Greater yet, the pain in little drawings
I could not remain in that room
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