You degenerate bastards....
this has become a free form discussion.
it took me ten minutes to read thru all this shit.
good stuff. keep it coming u fuckers.
This thread is like the chat room no one uses
I've met Rob
DEGENERATE FUK
This place is dead
"THERE ARE NO CLIQUES, ONLY THOSE WHO DON'T JOIN THE FUN" - Empty circa 2015
Halifax, are you trying to tell me that he is fickle and insincere? Tell me it isn't so.
As for the song dedication, thank you very much. I can't speak for imalive, but it warmed my heart. I'll be leaving a BIG tip for Trixie and Phil on my way out.
I am not fickle, not insincere and the song warmed my heart, too. that said, be careful with trixie's tip...word on the street is she's buying crystal meth and not feeding her kids.
AS long as I get #1 because I am. Otherwise, screw!
Peas.
if a dude with 125,000+ posts says you're not, you're not.
If I had known then what I know now...
Vegas 93, Vegas 98, Vegas 00 (10 year show), Vegas 03, Vegas 06
VIC 07
EV LA1 08
Seattle1 09, Seattle2 09, Salt Lake 09, LA4 09
Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
Halifax, are you trying to tell me that he is fickle and insincere? Tell me it isn't so.
As for the song dedication, thank you very much. I can't speak for imalive, but it warmed my heart. I'll be leaving a BIG tip for Trixie and Phil on my way out.
I am not fickle, not insincere and the song warmed my heart, too. that said, be careful with trixie's tip...word on the street is she's buying crystal meth and not feeding her kids.
Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! Wow, that’s nice, thank you. Now before I play the next song, I just want to say, its been great being here at the Best Western on Ra-oot 116! Yea! Give it up for Ra-oot 116! Yea! And, and, and before I forget, please remember to tip your bartender, Phil over there, and your waitresses, Trixie working hard for the dollar, Mary Beth staying cooooool, Oh yea, under pressure and Mabel, delivering 16 long necks at a time! Give it up, give it up people!
Okay, now before I play my next song, I’d like to dedicate this next one to imalive and SD48277, whatever kind of crazy ass name that is! But, but, but seriously, there seems to be a little something brewing between those two if you know what I’m saying? Ha, ha, ha that’s right folks, maybe a little name change is in the air, if you catch my meaning, see my drift? Anyway, Trixie, could you please dim the lights?
EEEEEeeeeeeelitists, nothing more than elitists
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
Teardrops rolling down on my face
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
EEEEEeeeeeeeeelitists, for all your life you’ll feel it
I wish I've never met you, elitist degenerates
You'll never come again
EEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeelitiests, eee-e-eeee elitists
Eee-e-eee, feel you breathing down my neck in the GA line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my heart
Elitists, for all your life you’ll feel them
I wish I've never met you, elitists; you'll never staaaaaaaaaaaand in line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiine
Elitists, woo-o-o feeling them,
woo-o-o, eeeeeeeeeliiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttiiiiiiissssssssssssstttttttttss again in my arms
Eeee-leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssts!!!!!!!
Thank you and good night!
Peace. Out. Yo.
dude.....quit that mind numbing job of yours (only exciting in the rare instance when something explodes), abandon your cubicle, find a partner (think Elton John/Bernie Taupin) and start writing songs,
Okay, okay, okay! I’m coming back for an encore at imalive's request! Okay, wow! Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! You’re all too sweet! Really?! Wow! This place is rocking! And for such a melancholy song to end it too! Wow! Guess everyones a little sentimental out here on ‘ol Ra-oot 116, huh! Yea, okay, okay. Wow! Okay. Here we go. Ah, you can light your lighter and hold it up if you have one and don’t be shy about singing along, this ones for all of you after all! And a special shout out to lolobug and Talon Ted for making it out here tonight. Okay, here we go:
I've been alive since my turtle died
And I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like VIP tents and crumpets, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
My home lies deep within you de-gene-rates
And I've got my own place in your V-I-P tent
Now when I look out through your eyes
I'm de-gen-e-rate again, even though I'm very e-lit-ist
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like wine, cheese and spa-a-a-a-a treat-ments, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs, oh yes I dooooooooooooooooooooo
Oh, my music makes you drink three day old, freez-ing beer
And allows you degenerates to wear a man-kini when near
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move your ass in the GA line
Degenerate music fills your heart, well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from degenerates, it's for e-lit-ists
It's from degenerates, it's from e-lit-iiiiiiiissssssssstttttttts
It's a degenerate, elitist sym-phony
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like lists and mer-chan-dise
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like imalive and Empty and BBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I am degenerate and I write the songs
Thank you and good night! Don't forget to tip your servers! Thank you! You're too kind. I'll be back next week! Promise. Okay, bye-bye now.
Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! Wow, that’s nice, thank you. Now before I play the next song, I just want to say, its been great being here at the Best Western on Ra-oot 116! Yea! Give it up for Ra-oot 116! Yea! And, and, and before I forget, please remember to tip your bartender, Phil over there, and your waitresses, Trixie working hard for the dollar, Mary Beth staying cooooool, Oh yea, under pressure and Mabel, delivering 16 long necks at a time! Give it up, give it up people!
Okay, now before I play my next song, I’d like to dedicate this next one to imalive and SD48277, whatever kind of crazy ass name that is! But, but, but seriously, there seems to be a little something brewing between those two if you know what I’m saying? Ha, ha, ha that’s right folks, maybe a little name change is in the air, if you catch my meaning, see my drift? Anyway, Trixie, could you please dim the lights?
EEEEEeeeeeeelitists, nothing more than elitists
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
Teardrops rolling down on my face
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
EEEEEeeeeeeeeelitists, for all your life you’ll feel it
I wish I've never met you, elitist degenerates
You'll never come again
EEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeelitiests, eee-e-eeee elitists
Eee-e-eee, feel you breathing down my neck in the GA line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my heart
Elitists, for all your life you’ll feel them
I wish I've never met you, elitists; you'll never staaaaaaaaaaaand in line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiine
Elitists, woo-o-o feeling them,
woo-o-o, eeeeeeeeeliiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttiiiiiiissssssssssssstttttttttss again in my arms
Eeee-leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssts!!!!!!!
Thank you and good night!
Peace. Out. Yo.
dude.....quit that mind numbing job of yours (only exciting in the rare instance when something explodes), abandon your cubicle, find a partner (think Elton John/Bernie Taupin) and start writing songs,
Okay, okay, okay! I’m coming back for an encore at imalive's request! Okay, wow! Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! You’re all too sweet! Really?! Wow! This place is rocking! And for such a melancholy song to end it too! Wow! Guess everyones a little sentimental out here on ‘ol Ra-oot 116, huh! Yea, okay, okay. Wow! Okay. Here we go. Ah, you can light your lighter and hold it up if you have one and don’t be shy about singing along, this ones for all of you after all! And a special shout out to lolobug and Talon Ted for making it out here tonight. Okay, here we go:
I've been alive since my turtle died
And I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like VIP tents and crumpets, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
My home lies deep within you de-gene-rates
And I've got my own place in your V-I-P tent
Now when I look out through your eyes
I'm de-gen-e-rate again, even though I'm very e-lit-ist
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like wine, cheese and spa-a-a-a-a treat-ments, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs, oh yes I dooooooooooooooooooooo
Oh, my music makes you drink three day old, freez-ing beer
And allows you degenerates to wear a man-kini when near
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move your ass in the GA line
Degenerate music fills your heart, well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from degenerates, it's for e-lit-ists
It's from degenerates, it's from e-lit-iiiiiiiissssssssstttttttts
It's a degenerate, elitist sym-phony
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like lists and mer-chan-dise
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like imalive and Empty and BBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I am degenerate and I write the songs
Thank you and good night! Don't forget to tip your servers! Thank you! You're too kind. I'll be back next week! Promise. Okay, bye-bye now.
Vegas 93, Vegas 98, Vegas 00 (10 year show), Vegas 03, Vegas 06
VIC 07
EV LA1 08
Seattle1 09, Seattle2 09, Salt Lake 09, LA4 09
Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
this has to deserve a place in here....lifted from the NFL thread....if you're not aware, many people think ray "stabby" lewis got away with murdering a couple of kids after a super bowl in years past...
Vegas 93, Vegas 98, Vegas 00 (10 year show), Vegas 03, Vegas 06
VIC 07
EV LA1 08
Seattle1 09, Seattle2 09, Salt Lake 09, LA4 09
Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! Wow, that’s nice, thank you. Now before I play the next song, I just want to say, its been great being here at the Best Western on Ra-oot 116! Yea! Give it up for Ra-oot 116! Yea! And, and, and before I forget, please remember to tip your bartender, Phil over there, and your waitresses, Trixie working hard for the dollar, Mary Beth staying cooooool, Oh yea, under pressure and Mabel, delivering 16 long necks at a time! Give it up, give it up people!
Okay, now before I play my next song, I’d like to dedicate this next one to imalive and SD48277, whatever kind of crazy ass name that is! But, but, but seriously, there seems to be a little something brewing between those two if you know what I’m saying? Ha, ha, ha that’s right folks, maybe a little name change is in the air, if you catch my meaning, see my drift? Anyway, Trixie, could you please dim the lights?
EEEEEeeeeeeelitists, nothing more than elitists
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
Teardrops rolling down on my face
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
EEEEEeeeeeeeeelitists, for all your life you’ll feel it
I wish I've never met you, elitist degenerates
You'll never come again
EEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeelitiests, eee-e-eeee elitists
Eee-e-eee, feel you breathing down my neck in the GA line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my heart
Elitists, for all your life you’ll feel them
I wish I've never met you, elitists; you'll never staaaaaaaaaaaand in line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiine
Elitists, woo-o-o feeling them,
woo-o-o, eeeeeeeeeliiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttiiiiiiissssssssssssstttttttttss again in my arms
Eeee-leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssts!!!!!!!
Thank you and good night!
Peace. Out. Yo.
dude.....quit that mind numbing job of yours (only exciting in the rare instance when something explodes), abandon your cubicle, find a partner (think Elton John/Bernie Taupin) and start writing songs,
Okay, okay, okay! I’m coming back for an encore at imalive's request! Okay, wow! Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! You’re all too sweet! Really?! Wow! This place is rocking! And for such a melancholy song to end it too! Wow! Guess everyones a little sentimental out here on ‘ol Ra-oot 116, huh! Yea, okay, okay. Wow! Okay. Here we go. Ah, you can light your lighter and hold it up if you have one and don’t be shy about singing along, this ones for all of you after all! And a special shout out to lolobug and Talon Ted for making it out here tonight. Okay, here we go:
I've been alive since my turtle died
And I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like VIP tents and crumpets, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
My home lies deep within you de-gene-rates
And I've got my own place in your V-I-P tent
Now when I look out through your eyes
I'm de-gen-e-rate again, even though I'm very e-lit-ist
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like wine, cheese and spa-a-a-a-a treat-ments, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs, oh yes I dooooooooooooooooooooo
Oh, my music makes you drink three day old, freez-ing beer
And allows you degenerates to wear a man-kini when near
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move your ass in the GA line
Degenerate music fills your heart, well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from degenerates, it's for e-lit-ists
It's from degenerates, it's from e-lit-iiiiiiiissssssssstttttttts
It's a degenerate, elitist sym-phony
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like lists and mer-chan-dise
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like imalive and Empty and BBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I am degenerate and I write the songs
Thank you and good night! Don't forget to tip your servers! Thank you! You're too kind. I'll be back next week! Promise. Okay, bye-bye now.
2000- Atlanta, GA: New Orleans, LA: Memphis, TN: Nashville, TN
2003- Raleigh, NC: Charlotte, NC: Atlanta, GA
2004- Asheville, NC (hometown show)
2006- Cincinnati, OH
2008- Columbia, SC
2009- Chicago, IL x 2 / Ed Vedder- Atlanta, GA x 2
2010- Bristow, VA
2011- Alpine Valley, WI (PJ20) x 2 / Ed Vedder- Chicago, IL
2012- Atlanta, GA
2013- Charlotte, NC
2014- Cincinnati, OH
2015- New York, NY
2016- Greenville, SC: Hampton, VA:: Columbia, SC: Raleigh, NC : Lexington, KY: Philly, PA 2: (Wrigley) Chicago, IL x 2 (holy shit): Temple of the Dog- Philly, PA
Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! Wow, that’s nice, thank you. Now before I play the next song, I just want to say, its been great being here at the Best Western on Ra-oot 116! Yea! Give it up for Ra-oot 116! Yea! And, and, and before I forget, please remember to tip your bartender, Phil over there, and your waitresses, Trixie working hard for the dollar, Mary Beth staying cooooool, Oh yea, under pressure and Mabel, delivering 16 long necks at a time! Give it up, give it up people!
Okay, now before I play my next song, I’d like to dedicate this next one to imalive and SD48277, whatever kind of crazy ass name that is! But, but, but seriously, there seems to be a little something brewing between those two if you know what I’m saying? Ha, ha, ha that’s right folks, maybe a little name change is in the air, if you catch my meaning, see my drift? Anyway, Trixie, could you please dim the lights?
EEEEEeeeeeeelitists, nothing more than elitists
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
Teardrops rolling down on my face
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
EEEEEeeeeeeeeelitists, for all your life you’ll feel it
I wish I've never met you, elitist degenerates
You'll never come again
EEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeelitiests, eee-e-eeee elitists
Eee-e-eee, feel you breathing down my neck in the GA line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my heart
Elitists, for all your life you’ll feel them
I wish I've never met you, elitists; you'll never staaaaaaaaaaaand in line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiine
Elitists, woo-o-o feeling them,
woo-o-o, eeeeeeeeeliiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttiiiiiiissssssssssssstttttttttss again in my arms
Eeee-leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssts!!!!!!!
Thank you and good night!
Peace. Out. Yo.
dude.....quit that mind numbing job of yours (only exciting in the rare instance when something explodes), abandon your cubicle, find a partner (think Elton John/Bernie Taupin) and start writing songs,
Okay, okay, okay! I’m coming back for an encore at imalive's request! Okay, wow! Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! You’re all too sweet! Really?! Wow! This place is rocking! And for such a melancholy song to end it too! Wow! Guess everyones a little sentimental out here on ‘ol Ra-oot 116, huh! Yea, okay, okay. Wow! Okay. Here we go. Ah, you can light your lighter and hold it up if you have one and don’t be shy about singing along, this ones for all of you after all! And a special shout out to lolobug and Talon Ted for making it out here tonight. Okay, here we go:
I've been alive since my turtle died
And I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like VIP tents and crumpets, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
My home lies deep within you de-gene-rates
And I've got my own place in your V-I-P tent
Now when I look out through your eyes
I'm de-gen-e-rate again, even though I'm very e-lit-ist
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like wine, cheese and spa-a-a-a-a treat-ments, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs, oh yes I dooooooooooooooooooooo
Oh, my music makes you drink three day old, freez-ing beer
And allows you degenerates to wear a man-kini when near
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move your ass in the GA line
Degenerate music fills your heart, well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from degenerates, it's for e-lit-ists
It's from degenerates, it's from e-lit-iiiiiiiissssssssstttttttts
It's a degenerate, elitist sym-phony
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like lists and mer-chan-dise
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like imalive and Empty and BBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I am degenerate and I write the songs
Thank you and good night! Don't forget to tip your servers! Thank you! You're too kind. I'll be back next week! Promise. Okay, bye-bye now.
peese
for those of you who haven't met halifax (no, he's not canadian)....yes, there is a resemblance:
If I had known then what I know now...
Vegas 93, Vegas 98, Vegas 00 (10 year show), Vegas 03, Vegas 06
VIC 07
EV LA1 08
Seattle1 09, Seattle2 09, Salt Lake 09, LA4 09
Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
maybe I'm just an elitist, but I probably wouldn't dress like this for a court appearance.
just sayin'....
If I had known then what I know now...
Vegas 93, Vegas 98, Vegas 00 (10 year show), Vegas 03, Vegas 06
VIC 07
EV LA1 08
Seattle1 09, Seattle2 09, Salt Lake 09, LA4 09
Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! Wow, that’s nice, thank you. Now before I play the next song, I just want to say, its been great being here at the Best Western on Ra-oot 116! Yea! Give it up for Ra-oot 116! Yea! And, and, and before I forget, please remember to tip your bartender, Phil over there, and your waitresses, Trixie working hard for the dollar, Mary Beth staying cooooool, Oh yea, under pressure and Mabel, delivering 16 long necks at a time! Give it up, give it up people!
Okay, now before I play my next song, I’d like to dedicate this next one to imalive and SD48277, whatever kind of crazy ass name that is! But, but, but seriously, there seems to be a little something brewing between those two if you know what I’m saying? Ha, ha, ha that’s right folks, maybe a little name change is in the air, if you catch my meaning, see my drift? Anyway, Trixie, could you please dim the lights?
EEEEEeeeeeeelitists, nothing more than elitists
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
Teardrops rolling down on my face
Trying to forget those feelings of hate
EEEEEeeeeeeeeelitists, for all your life you’ll feel it
I wish I've never met you, elitist degenerates
You'll never come again
EEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeelitiests, eee-e-eeee elitists
Eee-e-eee, feel you breathing down my neck in the GA line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my heart
Elitists, for all your life you’ll feel them
I wish I've never met you, elitists; you'll never staaaaaaaaaaaand in line again
Elitists, elitists like I've never lost you
And elitists like I'll never have you again in my liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiine
Elitists, woo-o-o feeling them,
woo-o-o, eeeeeeeeeliiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttiiiiiiissssssssssssstttttttttss again in my arms
Eeee-leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssts!!!!!!!
Thank you and good night!
Peace. Out. Yo.
dude.....quit that mind numbing job of yours (only exciting in the rare instance when something explodes), abandon your cubicle, find a partner (think Elton John/Bernie Taupin) and start writing songs,
Okay, okay, okay! I’m coming back for an encore at imalive's request! Okay, wow! Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! You’re all too sweet! Really?! Wow! This place is rocking! And for such a melancholy song to end it too! Wow! Guess everyones a little sentimental out here on ‘ol Ra-oot 116, huh! Yea, okay, okay. Wow! Okay. Here we go. Ah, you can light your lighter and hold it up if you have one and don’t be shy about singing along, this ones for all of you after all! And a special shout out to lolobug and Talon Ted for making it out here tonight. Okay, here we go:
I've been alive since my turtle died
And I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like VIP tents and crumpets, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
My home lies deep within you de-gene-rates
And I've got my own place in your V-I-P tent
Now when I look out through your eyes
I'm de-gen-e-rate again, even though I'm very e-lit-ist
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like wine, cheese and spa-a-a-a-a treat-ments, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs, oh yes I dooooooooooooooooooooo
Oh, my music makes you drink three day old, freez-ing beer
And allows you degenerates to wear a man-kini when near
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move your ass in the GA line
Degenerate music fills your heart, well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from degenerates, it's for e-lit-ists
It's from degenerates, it's from e-lit-iiiiiiiissssssssstttttttts
It's a degenerate, elitist sym-phony
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like lists and mer-chan-dise
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like imalive and Empty and BBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I am degenerate and I write the songs
Thank you and good night! Don't forget to tip your servers! Thank you! You're too kind. I'll be back next week! Promise. Okay, bye-bye now.
peese
for those of you who haven't met halifax (no, he's not canadian)....yes, there is a resemblance:
I had no idea Halifax resembled a Hobbit. Huh. Well he can write one hell of a tune. Maybe we'll get another after second breakfast.
Yup, gonna have to say that Trixie is definitely on meth. So sad.
dead turtles, line cutters, meth addicts, cold and flu season....I'm feeling kinda bummed :-S
If I had known then what I know now...
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Okay, okay, whew! Okay! Wow! Yes, I'm back for one more! Thank you. Thank you very much! Yea, so as I was on my way out, I overheard this conversation about Hobbits and second breakfasts and it reminded me of a time when I wrote this little diddy. You see, I like breakfast, very much so. But my favorite breakfast is the fifth of the day, right around two-ish. So anyway, oh thank you! That was nice! Did your mother teach you that? No? Well she should have. Okay. Where was I. Oh yea, breakfast. Oh, thanks for the joint, nice throw! BB must be here! BB? Oh, there you are, cool baby. Okay, yea right, breakfast, this ones got some bass:
Hold the milk, put back the sugar
The degenerate are powerless to console
We've gathered here to sprinkle ashes
from our late turtle's cereal bowl.
Degenerate Breakfast Clubbers, say the motto
that the elitists taught us to repeat:
You will lose it in your gym class
if you wait `til noon to eat.
Back when the Elitist Degenerates said our eggs were soft
every Monday they'd say grace and hold our juice aloft
Oh, none of us knew his checkout time would come so soon
But before his line stopped waving, he composed this little tune:
WHEN THE TOAST IS BURNED
AND ALL THE MILK HAS TURNED
AND CAPTAIN CRUNCH IS WAVING FAREWELL
WHEN THE DEGENERATE ONE FINDS YOU
MAY THIS SONG REMIND YOU
THAT THEY DON'T SERVE BREAKFAST IN HELL (read VIP tent)
Degenerate Breakfast Clubbers, drop the hankies.
Though to some our Elitist was odd,
that day he bought those pink bikinis
his check was good with BB.
Those here without the Lord and Elites,
how do you cope?
For this morning we don't mourn
like those who have no hope
Oh, rise up, Fruit Loop & Elitist lovers -
sing out sweet & low
With spoons held high
we bid our degenerates, Cheer-i-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!
WHEN THE TOAST IS BURNED
AND ALL THE MILK HAS TURNED
AND CAPTAIN CRUNCH IS WAVING FAREWELL
WHEN THE DEGENERATE ONE FINDS YOU
MAY THIS SONG REMIND YOU
THAT THEY DON'T SERVE BREAKFAST IN HELL. that forsaken VIP land
Thank you! Thank you! BB's in the house! Thank you! imalive's still in the hooooowse! Empty! lolobug! SD48277, they's in the house! Thank you, Good night. 'Till next time! Peace! Out!
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2003- Raleigh, NC: Charlotte, NC: Atlanta, GA
2004- Asheville, NC (hometown show)
2006- Cincinnati, OH
2008- Columbia, SC
2009- Chicago, IL x 2 / Ed Vedder- Atlanta, GA x 2
2010- Bristow, VA
2011- Alpine Valley, WI (PJ20) x 2 / Ed Vedder- Chicago, IL
2012- Atlanta, GA
2013- Charlotte, NC
2014- Cincinnati, OH
2015- New York, NY
2016- Greenville, SC: Hampton, VA:: Columbia, SC: Raleigh, NC : Lexington, KY: Philly, PA 2: (Wrigley) Chicago, IL x 2 (holy shit): Temple of the Dog- Philly, PA
A couple of things to cheer you up.....elitist degenerates in the line in turtle form.....
I think I saw my turtle's cousin Lou! holy shit! Hey Lou! Lou! They can hear me right? Hey Lou!
That depends, if he's riding one of the water horses then probably.....if he's the one being shoved into the water then no, cause he's underwater.
Not laying any blame here but it seems #2 in line may be the culprit in the turtlegate investigation....I mean we have video proof......
Anything you lose from being honest You never really had to begin with.
Sometimes it's not the song that makes you emotional it's the people and things that come to your mind when you hear it.
Okay, okay, whew! Okay! Wow! Yes, I'm back for one more! Thank you. Thank you very much! Yea, so as I was on my way out, I overheard this conversation about Hobbits and second breakfasts and it reminded me of a time when I wrote this little diddy. You see, I like breakfast, very much so. But my favorite breakfast is the fifth of the day, right around two-ish. So anyway, oh thank you! That was nice! Did your mother teach you that? No? Well she should have. Okay. Where was I. Oh yea, breakfast. Oh, thanks for the joint, nice throw! BB must be here! BB? Oh, there you are, cool baby. Okay, yea right, breakfast, this ones got some bass:
Hold the milk, put back the sugar
The degenerate are powerless to console
We've gathered here to sprinkle ashes
from our late turtle's cereal bowl.
Degenerate Breakfast Clubbers, say the motto
that the elitists taught us to repeat:
You will lose it in your gym class
if you wait `til noon to eat.
Back when the Elitist Degenerates said our eggs were soft
every Monday they'd say grace and hold our juice aloft
Oh, none of us knew his checkout time would come so soon
But before his line stopped waving, he composed this little tune:
WHEN THE TOAST IS BURNED
AND ALL THE MILK HAS TURNED
AND CAPTAIN CRUNCH IS WAVING FAREWELL
WHEN THE DEGENERATE ONE FINDS YOU
MAY THIS SONG REMIND YOU
THAT THEY DON'T SERVE BREAKFAST IN HELL (read VIP tent)
Degenerate Breakfast Clubbers, drop the hankies.
Though to some our Elitist was odd,
that day he bought those pink bikinis
his check was good with BB.
Those here without the Lord and Elites,
how do you cope?
For this morning we don't mourn
like those who have no hope
Oh, rise up, Fruit Loop & Elitist lovers -
sing out sweet & low
With spoons held high
we bid our degenerates, Cheer-i-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!
WHEN THE TOAST IS BURNED
AND ALL THE MILK HAS TURNED
AND CAPTAIN CRUNCH IS WAVING FAREWELL
WHEN THE DEGENERATE ONE FINDS YOU
MAY THIS SONG REMIND YOU
THAT THEY DON'T SERVE BREAKFAST IN HELL. that forsaken VIP land
Thank you! Thank you! BB's in the house! Thank you! imalive's still in the hooooowse! Empty! lolobug! SD48277, they's in the house! Thank you, Good night. 'Till next time! Peace! Out!
Thanks for the shout-out. B-)
Sorry to nit-pick, but it's Cap'n Crunch. :ar!
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DEGENERATE FUK
This place is dead
"THERE ARE NO CLIQUES, ONLY THOSE WHO DON'T JOIN THE FUN" - Empty circa 2015
"Kfsbho&$thncds" - F Me In the Brain - circa 2015
I am not fickle, not insincere and the song warmed my heart, too. that said, be careful with trixie's tip...word on the street is she's buying crystal meth and not feeding her kids.
if a dude with 125,000+ posts says you're not, you're not.
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Oh, no, Trixie. [-X To be honest, she has been looking haggard these days.
Okay, okay, okay! I’m coming back for an encore at imalive's request! Okay, wow! Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! You’re all too sweet! Really?! Wow! This place is rocking! And for such a melancholy song to end it too! Wow! Guess everyones a little sentimental out here on ‘ol Ra-oot 116, huh! Yea, okay, okay. Wow! Okay. Here we go. Ah, you can light your lighter and hold it up if you have one and don’t be shy about singing along, this ones for all of you after all! And a special shout out to lolobug and Talon Ted for making it out here tonight. Okay, here we go:
I've been alive since my turtle died
And I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like VIP tents and crumpets, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
My home lies deep within you de-gene-rates
And I've got my own place in your V-I-P tent
Now when I look out through your eyes
I'm de-gen-e-rate again, even though I'm very e-lit-ist
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like wine, cheese and spa-a-a-a-a treat-ments, yes I do
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs, oh yes I dooooooooooooooooooooo
Oh, my music makes you drink three day old, freez-ing beer
And allows you degenerates to wear a man-kini when near
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move your ass in the GA line
Degenerate music fills your heart, well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from degenerates, it's for e-lit-ists
It's from degenerates, it's from e-lit-iiiiiiiissssssssstttttttts
It's a degenerate, elitist sym-phony
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like lists and mer-chan-dise
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I write the songs that make all the degenerates sing
I write the songs of lines and special things, like imalive and Empty and BBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I write the songs that make the young elitists cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
I am degenerate and I write the songs
Thank you and good night! Don't forget to tip your servers! Thank you! You're too kind. I'll be back next week! Promise. Okay, bye-bye now.
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Exactly! The Greek aint got no pull! Scram!
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DEGENERATE FUK
This place is dead
"THERE ARE NO CLIQUES, ONLY THOSE WHO DON'T JOIN THE FUN" - Empty circa 2015
"Kfsbho&$thncds" - F Me In the Brain - circa 2015
remember when we had the WFT smiley?
and face palm?
and shifty?
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Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
wait, there's more!
http://www.nfl.com/news/story/0ap3000000458877/article/ray-lewis-we-wouldnt-know-brady-without-tuck-rule
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Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
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1996- Charleston, SC
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2000- Atlanta, GA: New Orleans, LA: Memphis, TN: Nashville, TN
2003- Raleigh, NC: Charlotte, NC: Atlanta, GA
2004- Asheville, NC (hometown show)
2006- Cincinnati, OH
2008- Columbia, SC
2009- Chicago, IL x 2 / Ed Vedder- Atlanta, GA x 2
2010- Bristow, VA
2011- Alpine Valley, WI (PJ20) x 2 / Ed Vedder- Chicago, IL
2012- Atlanta, GA
2013- Charlotte, NC
2014- Cincinnati, OH
2015- New York, NY
2016- Greenville, SC: Hampton, VA:: Columbia, SC: Raleigh, NC : Lexington, KY: Philly, PA 2: (Wrigley) Chicago, IL x 2 (holy shit): Temple of the Dog- Philly, PA
2017- ED VED- Louisville, KY
2018- Chicago, IL x2, Boston, MA x2
2020- Nashville, TN
2022- Smashville
2023- Austin, TX x2
2024- Baltimore
for those of you who haven't met halifax (no, he's not canadian)....yes, there is a resemblance:
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Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
just sayin'....
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VIC 07
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Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
----pulls the covers up over her head, rolls over into another coma.----
worked for this guy...
I had no idea Halifax resembled a Hobbit. Huh. Well he can write one hell of a tune. Maybe we'll get another after second breakfast.
Yup, gonna have to say that Trixie is definitely on meth. So sad.
You never really had to begin with.
Sometimes it's not the song that makes you emotional it's the people and things that come to your mind when you hear it.
dead turtles, line cutters, meth addicts, cold and flu season....I'm feeling kinda bummed :-S
Vegas 93, Vegas 98, Vegas 00 (10 year show), Vegas 03, Vegas 06
VIC 07
EV LA1 08
Seattle1 09, Seattle2 09, Salt Lake 09, LA4 09
Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
You never really had to begin with.
Sometimes it's not the song that makes you emotional it's the people and things that come to your mind when you hear it.
Hold the milk, put back the sugar
The degenerate are powerless to console
We've gathered here to sprinkle ashes
from our late turtle's cereal bowl.
Degenerate Breakfast Clubbers, say the motto
that the elitists taught us to repeat:
You will lose it in your gym class
if you wait `til noon to eat.
Back when the Elitist Degenerates said our eggs were soft
every Monday they'd say grace and hold our juice aloft
Oh, none of us knew his checkout time would come so soon
But before his line stopped waving, he composed this little tune:
WHEN THE TOAST IS BURNED
AND ALL THE MILK HAS TURNED
AND CAPTAIN CRUNCH IS WAVING FAREWELL
WHEN THE DEGENERATE ONE FINDS YOU
MAY THIS SONG REMIND YOU
THAT THEY DON'T SERVE BREAKFAST IN HELL (read VIP tent)
Degenerate Breakfast Clubbers, drop the hankies.
Though to some our Elitist was odd,
that day he bought those pink bikinis
his check was good with BB.
Those here without the Lord and Elites,
how do you cope?
For this morning we don't mourn
like those who have no hope
Oh, rise up, Fruit Loop & Elitist lovers -
sing out sweet & low
With spoons held high
we bid our degenerates, Cheer-i-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!
WHEN THE TOAST IS BURNED
AND ALL THE MILK HAS TURNED
AND CAPTAIN CRUNCH IS WAVING FAREWELL
WHEN THE DEGENERATE ONE FINDS YOU
MAY THIS SONG REMIND YOU
THAT THEY DON'T SERVE BREAKFAST IN HELL. that forsaken VIP land
Thank you! Thank you! BB's in the house! Thank you! imalive's still in the hooooowse! Empty! lolobug! SD48277, they's in the house! Thank you, Good night. 'Till next time! Peace! Out!
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1995- New Orleans, LA : New Orleans, LA
1996- Charleston, SC
1998- Atlanta, GA: Birmingham, AL: Greenville, SC: Knoxville, TN
2000- Atlanta, GA: New Orleans, LA: Memphis, TN: Nashville, TN
2003- Raleigh, NC: Charlotte, NC: Atlanta, GA
2004- Asheville, NC (hometown show)
2006- Cincinnati, OH
2008- Columbia, SC
2009- Chicago, IL x 2 / Ed Vedder- Atlanta, GA x 2
2010- Bristow, VA
2011- Alpine Valley, WI (PJ20) x 2 / Ed Vedder- Chicago, IL
2012- Atlanta, GA
2013- Charlotte, NC
2014- Cincinnati, OH
2015- New York, NY
2016- Greenville, SC: Hampton, VA:: Columbia, SC: Raleigh, NC : Lexington, KY: Philly, PA 2: (Wrigley) Chicago, IL x 2 (holy shit): Temple of the Dog- Philly, PA
2017- ED VED- Louisville, KY
2018- Chicago, IL x2, Boston, MA x2
2020- Nashville, TN
2022- Smashville
2023- Austin, TX x2
2024- Baltimore
I think I saw my turtle's cousin Lou! holy shit! Hey Lou! Lou! They can hear me right? Hey Lou!
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That depends, if he's riding one of the water horses then probably.....if he's the one being shoved into the water then no, cause he's underwater.
Not laying any blame here but it seems #2 in line may be the culprit in the turtlegate investigation....I mean we have video proof......
You never really had to begin with.
Sometimes it's not the song that makes you emotional it's the people and things that come to your mind when you hear it.
Thanks for the shout-out. B-)
Sorry to nit-pick, but it's Cap'n Crunch. :ar!