That's why they call him "The Dude"

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Sfaturi pentru iarna care sta sa vina

E simplu: nu mincati zapada galbena. Nu buna. Cih. Contzine substantze nashpa, de provenientza incert-recenta.

Ascultati un expert in materie. El stie.



Si varianta live, mult mai altfel. Cred ca ningea, de-aia cintau baietzii asha

Part 1


Part 2


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Va pute picioarele, stimabile

Adica Bromidrosis, pentru specialisti. Pentru restu, muzica...

:wink:

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Zappada nu-i curata

Aflu ca sunt lepshuit de Anca si de Irina. Aflu ca sunt naimit intru gloria muzicii cea fara de finalitate pecuniara. Mda. De mult n-am mai participat la o leapsa, dar acum chiar se merita.

Drept pentru care adevarat va graesc voo, cu voce ragushita si chitara chinuita shi pleata zdrentzuita:

zappada nu-i curata,
zappada e pishata,
de caini si lupi udata
cu'o pofta deshucheata.

nu manca zappada cea galbena,
copile, nu-tzi da'n ochi cu ea,
eschimosule, ochii nu tzi'i freca
mai fraere, e nashpa zappada!

Zappa, evident. De pe Apostrophe, evident. Zappa, acest Caragiale al chitarii si al anilor 60-70. Cea mai potrivita ambianta muzicala pentru bicisniciile umoristice care se comit zilele astea in spatiul extraterestro-pontic al tarishoarei noastre, Republica Multilateral Isterizata Romania.

Aaaaaargh. Don't eat the yellow snow, I said.



The leapsa goes to:
- The Newspaper
- Dan Selaru
- Bleen
- Mosh Califar si, last but not the friggin' least,
- Moshe & Mordechai.

Persoane crunte si fioroase cu totii, cu un exacerbat simt al muzicalitatzii absconse de rit sadico-masochist.

Great Goowglie Moowglie!

:)
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Bloody futurologists

The mystery man came over
And he said I'm outta sight!
He said for a nominal service charge
I could reach nirvana tonight
If I was ready, willing and able
To pay him his regular fee
He would drop all the rest of
His pressing affairs and devote
His attention to me

[...] And I said look here brother
Who you jiving with that cosmik debris?
Now what kind of a guru are you, anyway?
Look here brother, dont waste your time on me
(dont waste your time)

Ive got troubles of my own, I said
And you cant help me out
So, take your meditations and your preparations
And ram it up your snout!
But I got the crystal ball, he said
And held it to the light
So I snatched it, all away from him
And I showed him how to do it right


... But I've got the Kristall Ball...


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Great gooogly mooowgly!

Aaaaaargghh!!! How comes I forgot about it?

Aaaaaaarghhhh!!!

I woke up this morning, tired and stiff,
And said to myself: I'll have something to eat.
Or no. Better yet. I'll listen to Zappa. This will make all ends meet.
And I've got myself some Hot Rats to eat.

And I've listened and listened and shivered and cried:
Damn! Jiissus! I'll listen to this until the day when I'll die!
I'll turn it loud and I'll make it scream
I'll put the house on fire and make my woman dream.

Great goooogly moooowgly! It was a looong time since listening to Hot Rats. And now I've received the bullet in the chest with all its mighty force. Easily one of the Top Ten ever rock / prog albums. And Don Sugarcane Harris plays the fiddle like a demon on The Gumbo Variations. In fact, this Gumbo Variations is so hot, it woke me up much better than a whole jug of a mug of a coffee. Which means something, in the current state of my tired nerves.

Okilie dokilie. Back to music. Just wanted to share this biuty with you. Get it, you heathens! :)

The Gumbo Variations, Part 1
Including a free swinging monkey fer yer eyes



The Gumbo Variations, Part 2
Forget the monkey. Listen to the violin
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