General Music Chat

Keep grinning you fat f**k, I will have the last laugh.

Jimmy, your pistol permit is DENIED. Please surrender all your long guns.

At this time we feel that you have become a danger to society. We have had enough school shootings.

Your attitude and hostility prove you are not capable of handling any weapons in a manner of personal responsibility.




WHAT THE FUUUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?

I don't own guns you stupid moron. You are my problem. The hatred in my heart could melt lead. I will never be the same, and I demand action. You will soon see.

Keep grinning you fat f**k, I will have the last laugh.

Jimmy,,, seriously,,, Are you ok. No joke man.

I'm just bull crapping up here,,,, something bad happen?

Sounds stupid but I do care about you,,,, what you are writing doesn't sound like you at all.

What's up? Are you OK?

Keep grinning you fat f**k, I will have the last laugh.

Jimmy,,, seriously,,, Are you ok. No joke man.

I'm just bull crapping up here,,,, something bad happen?

Sounds stupid but I do care about you,,,, what you are writing doesn't sound like you at all.

What's up? Are you OK?

X2

No I'm not OK. I'm mad as hell and you don't want to know me when I'm mad. I get even.

Once the officer realized that Goetz was a genuine suspect, Goetz was given a Miranda warning and he waived his right to have an attorney present. After an interview that lasted over an hour, a Concord detective asked Goetz to consent to making an audiotaped statement. Goetz agreed, and a two-hour statement was recorded. That evening, New York City detectives and an assistant district attorney arrived in Concord, and Goetz submitted to a two-hour videotaped interview. Both interviews were eventually played back for the grand juries, the criminal trial, and a civil trial years later. When the audiotape was first played in open court, Goetz was described by The New York Times as "confused and emotional, alternately horrified by and defensive about his actions, and obsessed with justifying them."[33]

In his statements, Goetz described his past mugging in which he was injured and the only assailant arrested went unpunished. He called New York City "lawless" and expressed contempt for its justice system, calling it a "joke", a "sham", and "a disgrace".[4] Goetz said that when the four men he shot surrounded him on the train, he feared being "beaten to a pulp" as well as being robbed.[34] He denied any premeditation for the shooting, something that had been speculated on by the press.[20]

Asked what his intentions were when he drew his revolver, Goetz replied, "My intention was to murder them, to hurt them, to make them suffer as much as possible."[26] Later in the tape, Goetz said, "If I had more bullets, I would have shot 'em all again and again. My problem was I ran out of bullets". He added, "I was gonna, I was gonna gouge one of the guy's [Canty's] eyes out with my keys afterwards", but said he stopped when he saw the fear in his eyes.[35] At the criminal trial, Goetz's defense attorneys, Barry Slotnick and Mark Baker, argued that this and other extreme statements by Goetz were the product of emotion and an overactive imagination.

Goetz was brought back to Manhattan on January 3, 1985, and arraigned on four charges of attempted murder, with bail set at $50,000. He was held in protective custody at the Rikers Island prison hospital.[36] Refusing offers of bail assistance from the public and from his family, he posted bail with his own funds and was released on bond January 8.[37]

You do what you have to do,,,

I'm just another dumbass stupid Christian American, concerned for another human being.

I truly hope you are good,,, Merry Christmas.

No I'm not OK. I'm mad as hell and you don't want to know me when I'm mad. I get even.

Who you gonna get even with Jimmy?

No I'm not OK. I'm mad as hell and you don't want to know me when I'm mad. I get even.

Who you gonna get even with Jimmy?

How dare you kill all those babies with your irresponsible thinking and voting this maniac back into office.
You and millions like you killed these babies, JIMMMY. You have initiated a state of hopelessness. The worst is yet to come.

That is EXTREMELY out of line.

I wish the same conviction went into writing and talking about musical things. All I see is people jumping into other peoples mouths armed with ice picks and pitons. I know a gun won't save you on the operating table, a slow drip might.
As regards the ice picks and pitons? You might need those more than guns one day...
If Jimmy gets mad, there's something really wrong (With this place).
Cheers ~ Chippy

Yea people, don't get mad over talk.

Talk is cheap.

Yea people, don't get mad over talk.

Talk is cheap.

"Pumped Up Kicks"


Robert's got a quick hand.
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan.
He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid.
Yeah, he found a six shooter gun.
In his dad's closet hidden with a box of fun things, and I don't even know what.
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you.

[Chorus: x2]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, faster than my bullet.

Daddy works a long day.
He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late.
And he's bringing me a surprise.
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice.
I've waited for a long time.
Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger,
I reason with my cigarette,
And say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah."

[Chorus: x2]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, faster than my bullet.

[Whistling]

[Chorus: x4]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, faster than my bullet.

RG

Pretty good. Here is my take on mixing schizophrenia and machine guns:
(who really knows what that freak was 'seeing' as he pulled the trigger)

Evil…Is resident here!
And only Alice;
Sees it clearly!

Is she hallucinating Zombies?
Monsters from the Id;
She ran and hid...

She came back fighting – even Zombies!

What if she is hallucinating?
What if this ain’t all here?
What if her submachine gun’s real but the folks ain’t zombies?
They’re nothing like they seem to appear!

She came back fighting – even Zombies!

What if you’re in the line of fire;
She thinks you’re undead.
And shoots your brain;
Right out of your head!

Just folks.
It’s always just folks who get tagged!
You’re it motherfucker, you’re someone else’s fixation!
You are just background noise;
They don’t even see you. They don’t notice you at all.
As they indulge their crazed imaginations!

We’re dancing to the Zombie Apocolypse
We’re laughing and singing ‘till the end.
We’re hoping it’s all just a crock of sh*t.
We can kid ourselves, we can pretend…
We’re dancing to the Zombie Apocalypse ‘till the very end!

Talbot