you went on and on and on about guide me god.....which was an utter pile of crap...i went on about hybrid's remix of tears from the moon.
Then again...to each his own.
Dec-21-2002 18:43
Rakoon
2001 - 2003
Registered: Jun 2001
Location: Gone
I like em both. So I see we've all got similar tastes
Dec-21-2002 18:55
Technaut
tuanhceT
Registered: Nov 2001
Location:
quote:
Originally posted by torontotrance
guide me god.....which was an utter pile of crap...i
be quiet u drunken monkey
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Dec-21-2002 19:04
Ian
Not dead yet.
Registered: Dec 2001
Location: UK
quote:
Originally posted by Starfox
wtf mosh?
Cheesegaya is utter shit compared to this!
omG ALBINONI r0X!
!
f0x
funny, I could've sworn u once did a chorus of OMGs when Ligaya was on a liveset somewhere, u get too much sunshine in Florida f0x
Dec-21-2002 19:06
torontotrance
I hath returned
Registered: Apr 2001
Location: Toronto
yer the drunk....
Dec-21-2002 19:06
arturob
Supreme tranceaddict
Registered: Jan 2001
Location: Miami
quote:
Originally posted by ferrycorstenfan
funny, I could've sworn u once did a chorus of OMGs when Ligaya was on a liveset somewhere, u get too much sunshine in Florida f0x
Originally posted by Starfox
I was pished as a fart
excuses, excuses
Dec-21-2002 19:23
m0sh
Ibiza 05'
Registered: Jan 2001
Location: Israel,kfar shmaryahu τως
quote:
Originally posted by ferrycorstenfan
excuses, excuses
hehe
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James Holden / Katana / Gabriel & Dresden / Sander Kleinenberg / Lemon 8 / Don Diablo / Infusion / Luke Chable / Nathan Fake / Michael Burns / Eric Prydz / Steve Angello / Tomcraft
James Holden is my only GOD!
Dec-21-2002 21:04
davinox
diving deep into sound
Registered: Dec 2001
Location: you could say i'm from dallas
both are good uplifting tunes. dont hate.
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The father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies / While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park / Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums / The music and medicine you needed for comforting / So make all your fat, fleshy fingers fingers to moving / And pluck all your silly strings and / Bend all your notes for me and / Soft silly music is meaningful, magical / The movements were beautiful / All in your ovaries / All of them milking with green fleshy flowers / While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines, / Smelling of semen all under the garden / Was all you were needing when you still believed in me.
