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Lent Playlists? I've got one from last year. I wanted songs to convey faith and struggle with sadness or sin. Here's a sample of that playlist.
(Don't Worry) If There's A Hell Below . . . Curtis Mayfield The Last Supper -- Orig. Broadway Cast, Jesus Christ Superstar It's A Long Way Down -- Art Blakey Stand! -- Sly & The Family Stone Solitude -- Louis Armstrong and Duke Ellington I Am I Be == De La Soul Lithium -- Nirvana When The World Is Running Down . . . -- The Police The Lowest 1 of My Desires -- Van Hunt Loose Leaves (Broken Remix) -- Nova Scotia In Dayz 2 Come -- The Jungle Brothers Missing -- Beck Passion -- Peter Gabriel Do any of y'all do this? Good night, sweet Prince | 7 June 1958 - 21 April 2016
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I'm not Catholic and I don't understand the whole spiel, but everybody's going around looking like eastern Indians with gray dots on their forehead. test | |
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PFunkjazz said: I'm not Catholic and I don't understand the whole spiel, but everybody's going around looking like eastern Indians with gray dots on their forehead.
Well, they're artistic renditions. Depending on the priest, deacon or minister, you can get a cross, a thumbprint, a number, it all depends! Good night, sweet Prince | 7 June 1958 - 21 April 2016
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Got To Give It Up - Thin Lizzy
I've got to give it up I've got to give it up That stuff Tell my mama and tell my pa That their fine young son didn't get far He made it to the end of a bottle Sitting in a sleazy bar He tried hard but his spirit broke He tried until he nearly choked In the end he lost his Bottle drinking alcohol I've got to give it up I've got to give it up That stuff Tell my brother I tried to write and Put pen to paper but I was frightened I couldn't seem to get the words out right Right quite right Tell my sister I'm sinking slow Now and again I powder my nose In the end I lost my bottle It smashed in a casbah I've got to give it up I've got to give it up That stuff I've been messing with the heavy stuff For a time I couldn't get enough But I'm waking up and it's wearing off Junk don't take you far Tell my mama I'm coming home In my youth I'm getting older And I think it's lost control Mama I'm coming home I've got to give it up I've got to give it up That stuff Tragic song because, of course, Phil Lynott who wrote the song never managed to give up the drugs that killed him way before his time. It's an upbeat rock song, but with such a twinge of sadness to it. This is not an exit | |
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