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perrault
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Another decent one, again from Nine Inch Nails, Memorabilia:

Wherever I go
I take a little piece of you
I collect
I reject
Photographs I took of you

All the towns that i pass through
So many faces
So many places
I have got to have a memory
I have never been there
I have never had you

I can't remember
Give me your reminder
I collect
I reject

Memorabilia
(now girl..only it's flavor..bow down here)

Keychains and snowstorms
The taste of your sweat
The look in your eye
I have been inside you
I know what it feels like
(Wet as it is..the whiter the honey)
I collect
I reject

Memorabilia
(Goodies come in here all day)

Give me your reminder
I can't remember
I collect
I reject

Memorabilia

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perrault
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And another.

One more, The Becoming:

I beat my machine it's a part of me it's inside of me
I'm stuck in this dream it's changing me I am becoming

The me that you know he had some second thoughts
He's covered with scabs he is broken and sore
The me that you know he doesn't come around much
That part of me isn't here anymore

All pain disappears it's the nature of my circuitry
Drowns out all I hear no escape from this my new consciousness

The me that you know he used to have feelings
But the blood has stopped pumping and he's left to decay
The me that you know is now made up of wires
And even when I'm right with you I'm so far away

I can try to get away but I've strapped myself in
I can try to scratch away the sound in my ears
I can see it killing away all of my bad parts
I don't want to listen but it's all to clear


Hiding backwards inside of me I feel so unafraid
Annie, hold a little tighter I might just slip away

It wont give up it wants me dead
Godd--- this noise inside my head

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perrault
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And one more.

Final one, Monty Python's Eric The Half a Bee, lyrics from metrolyrics.com

Orchestra
Leader:A-one, two, a-one two three four
Leader: Half a bee, philisophically,
Must ipso facto half not be.
But half a bee has got to be
Vis a vis it's entity.
-d'you see?
But can a bee be said to be
Or not to be an entire bee,
When
half the bee is not a bee,
Due to some ancient injury.
-Singing!...
All sing: La di di, one two three,
Eric the Half a Bee.
A B C D E F G,
Eric the Half a Bee.
Leader: Is this wretched demi-bee,
Half asleep upon my knee,
Some freak from a mena
gerie?
All yell: No! It's Eric the Half a Bee.
All sing: Fiddle di dum, fiddle di dee,
Eric the Half a Bee.
Ho ho ho, tee hee hee,
Eric the Half a Bee.
Leader: I love this hive employ-ee-ee,
Bisected accidentally,
One summer's afternoon by me,
I love him carnally.
All sing: He loves him carnally...
Leader: Semi-carnally.
(speaks)
The End.
Voice: Cyril Connolly?
Leader: No, semi-carnally.
Voice: Oh.
All sing: (Quietly)
Cyril Connolly
(Ends with an elaborate whistle)

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Sigh. I feel unloved.

I was all set to sing. Even with my cold. I even *practiced*! (Well, okay, so I sang it through twice.)

But there was no bee-lovin' goodness for me. Just a recording.

Earlier in the thread, Nuriko had asked if anyone had tried a non-English song, or a religious song. Also, we had heard how Melissa flipped out at an explanation of what hell was, and someone wondered what her reaction would have been if someone tried to explain G-d to her. People had mentioned both Melissa and the SP asking about lullabies.

So, I figured I'd try and kill [however many that was] birds with one stone and sing her Hashkiveinu, which is a Hebrew prayer for a good night's sleep and that one wakes up in the morning.

I thought, oh, it's perfect. Because she's the *sleeping* princess. She needs to wake up and get out of the casket. Also, any discussion of not waking up in the morning would lead logically to the subject of death, which might cause her to wig out so I could talk to the SP. It's not quite a lullaby, but close enough.

But I got a recording. I spend way too much time thinking about these things, and they usually turn out to be irrelevant anyway. But at least I didn't have to sing in front of the assembled beekeepers.

But still. So, what do people think the task will be next week, if any new people get live calls?

So far we've had requests for story-telling, and then singing. Do you think the requests are increasing in their potential for causing humiliation?

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ouroboros
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singing with a headcold

Phaedra wrote:
So far we've had requests for story-telling, and then singing. Do you think the requests are increasing in their potential for causing humiliation?

I have half a suspicion that it was krystyn ("I can sing you a song ... 'Of thee I sing, baby..'") and her singing that suggested to the PMs that we be asked to sing this round. Sure, they had the favorite song / Stormy Weather hint ready, but her willingness (and fine delivery) set us up the bomb, as it were.

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vector
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Quote:
I have half a suspicion that it was krystyn ("I can sing you a song ... 'Of thee I sing, baby..'") and her singing that suggested to the PMs that we be asked to sing this round. Sure, they had the favorite song / Stormy Weather hint ready, but her willingness (and fine delivery) set us up the bomb, as it were.


Did they have Stormy Weather ready? There was little or no mention of it before Melissa brought it up. It was really out of left field and she had to help us by telling us what it was. I wonder if locking up SP pushed the story line ahead of schedual and they had to scrable to add in Stormy Weather at the last min. Either way it does seem to me that each weeks script is not set in stone and can be changed depending on what we do. Well done PMs.

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And I bet they planned to keep the SP hidden away a bit longer also.

Ah, the power of (people on) the Internet.
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vector wrote:
Did they have Stormy Weather ready?

Yes, they prepared it in the Phase 2 Operator's Monologue, the passage in which Melissa recalls flirting with the Castaway, "The weather was stormy, scratched vinyl and all of us, a long way from home: I felt real."

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krystyn
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That's how we knew what to answer, yes. I think people were speculating that perhaps it could've been something else gleaned from her memories, but they chose to do a song-based one, based on my nervous warbling from last Tuesday.

If that was indeed the case, I do apologize. Wink

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thebruce
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actually if I recall, Melissa told the firsrt live caller whom she trusted the answer.... he didn't know. can't remember who it was, or in which thread... too lazy to search... too late to worry... Razz
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Nova
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This one just has too many appropriate lyrics to ignore. Very Happy

Keane, Everybody's changing

You say you wander your own land
But when I think about it
I don't see how you can
You're aching, you're breaking
And I can see the pain in your eyes
Says everybody's changing
And I don't know why

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same

You're gone from here
And soon you will disappear
And fading into beautiful light
Cause everybody's changing
And I don't feel right

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same

So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same

Oh everybody's changing and I don't feel the same
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thebruce wrote:
actually if I recall, Melissa told the firsrt live caller whom she trusted the answer.... he didn't know. can't remember who it was, or in which thread...

First live caller was Johnny_Nitro, transcript/report.

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kalamazoo
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I think we should also try more songs about shipwrecks...

THE BALLAD OF THE REUBEN JAMES

(The USS Reuben James was the first American ship to be sunk in the Second World War. She was sunk off Iceland October 31, 1941 by a German U-Boat while guarding a Lend-Lease convoy bound for England. While unacknowledged as an enemy attack at the time due to America's technical neutrality, the Reuben James was heartily remembered after Hitler's declaration of war on the United States.)

Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame?
She flew the Stars and Stripes of the land of the free
But tonight she's in her grave at the bottom of the sea.

CHORUS:
Tell me what were their names, tell me what were their names,
Did you have a friend on the good Reuben James?

One hundred men were drowned in that dark watery grave
When that good ship went down only forty-four were saved.
'Twas the last day of October we saved the forty-four
From the cold icy waters off that cold Iceland shore.

It was there in the dark of that uncertain night
That we watched for the U-boats and waited for a fight.
Then a whine and a rock and a great explosion roared
And they laid the Reuben James on that cold ocean floor.

Now tonight there are lights in our country so bright
In the farms and in the cities they are telling of the fight.
And now our mighty battleships will steam the bounding main
And remember the name of that good Reuben James.

Many years have passed since those brave men are gone;
Those cold Iceland waters are still and they're calm.
Many years have passed, but still I wonder why --
The worst of men must fight, and the best of men must die.

--Woody Guthrie

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Wynn
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I picked out an appropriate song that doesn't take a page and a half to post on a message board. I was all set to sing this, but alas, I did not have the opportunity. Here's the chorus.

Savage Garden - Crash & Burn
Let me be the one you call
If you jump, I'll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash, then crash and burn
You're not alone

See, it talks about the crash, feeling lonely, making calls, and falling apart. All in a few seconds of singing Smile

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Cake - Frank Sinatra

We know of an ancient radiation
That haunts dismembered constellations,
A faintly glimmering radio station.
While frank sinatra sings Stormy Weather,
The flies and spiders get along together,
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record.

Beyond the suns that guard this roof,
Beyond your flowers of flaming truths,
Beyond your latest ad campaigns,
An old man sits collecting stamps
In a room all filled with chinese lamps.
He saves what others throw away.
He says that he'll be rich some day.

*repeat chorus*

it references her favorite song, it mentions flies (~fleas) and spiders... and its a sad song... about hanging on to the past, (i was hoping to make her cry if i had the chance)
i also like the reference to old radio waves drifting through space Smile
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