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friday night music

As always on a Friday evening, the kids are gone and I am drunk. It's not that I'm a binge drinker, I'm just a cheap date in the sense that one glass of Absolut on the rocks will bring me to a euphoria that it takes some people an entire bottle of Jagermeister to achieve.

So what kind of mood am I in? Here's an mp3 to give you a hint.

For your listening pleasure, Strapping Young Lad with Oh My Fucking God.

Not for the faint of heart.

Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to spend the rest of the evening reminding my husband why he married me. Well, one of the reasons, at least.

Let me know what you think of the song, though. Maybe tomorrow I'll give you something a little less....powerful.

Oh My Fucking God
Words and music 1997 Devin Townsend

(Devin has worked with Front Line Assembly and Skinny Puppy among other bands)

Is this too much for you? Let me know if you would like something on the mellow side.

There is no insanity, rather a super sanity
More suited for life at the end of the 20th century
Where everything is art
And everything is trying to express it
Where everything is art
And everything is trying to communicate it...

All intelligent beings sleep the dreaming of dreams
And they've all come up to meet met tonight
Although while in the morning, all their wonder and their
Glory was turned ugly and quite simple
Like a venue when you're loading in gear

Sexuality, eroticism in asexual persuasions
Man or woman, makes no difference in the outcome
No fashion, no tolerance for stupidity or ignorance
..."adidas" or "the arch deluxe"...
And time is now an object

Oh my fucking god...
Oh I'm fucking god...
And I'll dream this into becoming real

And until such time that you can prove me otherwise
I will continue with my agnostic travels
Until I've found a place that dreams with me...
...a place that feeds on my routine

All I want is my mommy...
All I want is my mommy...
All I want is my mommy...
All I want is my mommy...

This is the night that it all changes


That f~~~~~g rocks! Ah, I and I thought i would be drinking alone tonight

I've just added that to my morning music playlist.

ThankYou MicheLe!


Think I'll stick with Sheherazade. Maybe I'm just an old fart, or maybe the dead russian guy really rocks...

Me too Wind Rider - that was awful!! A cornucopia of noise. Sorry Michelle - you rawk - your music doesn't.