edna Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 Oh, I love you too, Kevy!!!!! (((((((Kevin)))))))))))
Kevin Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 (edited) Have you ever considered coming over here and showing my wife just how to appreciate her wonderful husband - I don't think she knows !?! You'll be well paid and looked after ... I wasn't talking to you , Farin ... Edited August 30, 2007 by Guest
edna Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 No. I don´t like planes. If I have to fly I´d rather go to Buenos Aires, you know?
Kevin Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 Kevin, I´m not Spanish, I´m from Buenos Aires... Uhh , were do live , then ... mon petitte 'Spanish' frog ?! - and what do they speak in Argentina ? ... Wait Farin ! You may be of some use yet ...
edna Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 I´m a foreigner frog living in Spain with a French passport and nasty international habits...
Kevin Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 Exactly - never try to go to the USofA - you'll be ' detained ' for sure ! Plus - you're on 6 or 7 Hamas hit lists ( watch yourself , dear ! ) ... edna : international spy !
Levis Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 ^ Funny Yes, very funny... unlike Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (that's how you do it?)
blind-fitter Posted August 30, 2007 Report Posted August 30, 2007 I don't think this guy wanted everyone to fly off and talk about their own murder related ballads ... Actually, Kevin, I believe that's pretty much what he did want. If you'll forgive me for saying so, you have been making something of a tit of yourself. Tant pis, mon vieux!
johnny Posted August 30, 2007 Author Report Posted August 30, 2007 (edited) Murder ballads, or just murder songs ? I think you'd get a lot more replies if you changed it to that, Johnny. A ballad is basically a light, simple song having two or more verses, that tells a story. Just a suggestion ! I sorta was talking about ballads. I really wanted to know if anyone else knew any other murder ballads. You know, songs that do tell a story.... Edited August 30, 2007 by Guest
bazooka Posted September 1, 2007 Report Posted September 1, 2007 [smallest] And, just to piss Kevin off [/smallest] : Dire Wolf -- The Grateful Dead When I awoke, the Dire Wolf Six hundred pounds of sin Was grinnin at my window All I said was "Come on in" [big]Don't murder me I beg of you Don't murder me Please Don't murder me[big]
Skier43 Posted September 1, 2007 Report Posted September 1, 2007 The best murder ballad ever is "The Death of Suzzy Roche" by The Roches. It's pretty graphic and very funny.
cadillacranch Posted September 2, 2007 Report Posted September 2, 2007 (edited) Therapy?'s version of Hüsker Dü's Diane. Therapy?- Diane Edited September 2, 2007 by Guest
Ombre Vivante Posted September 3, 2007 Report Posted September 3, 2007 "Suffer Little Children" by The Smiths is reputedly about the moors' murders.
Farin Posted November 6, 2007 Report Posted November 6, 2007 #1: Where the Wild Roses Grow ~ Nick Cave & the bad Seeds feat. Kylie Minogue #2: Nur einen Kuss ~ Die Ärzte a bit corny, but... [spoilerq:1]translation of the lyrics[/spoilerq] [spoilera:1]Just a kiss Just a kiss - that's all I want from you The summer was short, the winter is coming soon If you don't kiss me, maybe you'll stay alone and who wants to be alone in wintertime? I got my kiss and gave her my heart in turn Soon after that a stranger came to our town (but I believed in love) I don't know what she saw in him (and I believed in love) She began to take an interest in him we were a couple - what could happen? but soon the tides were turning With the first snow we were no longer together (but I believed in love) because the strange man came and took her away from me (nonetheless I believed in love) for a few weeks she was shining with happiness then he went away and said he would soon be back she was still waiting by the time spring came The grass became green, she became pale and thin ('cause she believed in love) because every day she sat crying at the window (much too big was her love) maybe she thought of him when she finally died? I put a red rose on her grave tell me, what can you still rely on in this world? month after month I was travelling through the country (I had nothing else left to do) it was almost autumn when I found him at last (there stood her great love) I invited him for a drink until it was dark He wasn't (walking) steady anymore, but he didn't sense anything of the danger Until I tied him to the tree the full moon was rising, my knife was cold like him (tell me, do you believe in love?) "Do you remember? It wasn't so long ago..." (that's the price for your love) I cut the stranger open, just a little bit and got my heart back from him then I returned home, but I never kissed again ('cause I don't believe in love anymore) never again (in love anymore) never again nevermore...[/spoilera]
johnny Posted November 7, 2007 Author Report Posted November 7, 2007 #1: Where the Wild Roses Grow ~ Nick Cave & the bad Seeds feat. Kylie Minogue' The only Nick Cave song I really don't like...
MuzikTyme Posted November 8, 2007 Report Posted November 8, 2007 Murder ballads? How sick can you be? Okay, here's one that always kinda stuck out in my mind . . . I Had to Kill Her . . .
bluesboy Posted November 8, 2007 Report Posted November 8, 2007 Here's one from the early part of the 20th century. Frankie and Johnny Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts, Oh, Lord, how they could love, Swore to be true to each other, True as the stars above, He was her man he wouldn't do her wrong. Frankie went down to the corner, Just for a bucket of beer, She said, "Oh, Mister Bartender, Has my loving Johnny been here, He is my man, He wouldn't do me wrong." I don't want to cause you no trouble, Ain't gonna tell you no lies, I saw your lover an hour ago, With a girl namd Nellie Bly, He was your man, But he's doing you wrong. Frankie looked over the transom, She saw to her suprise, There on a cot sat Johnny Making love to Nellie Bly, He is my man, and he's doing me wrong. Frankie drew back her kimona, She took out a little forty-four, Root-to-toot three time she shoot Right through that hardwood door, She shot her man, He was doing her wrong. Bring out your rubber-tired hearses, Bring out your rubber-tired hacks, I'm taking my man to the graveyard But I ain't gonna bring him back, Lord, he was my man, And he done me wrong. Bring out a thousand policemen, Bring 'em around today, To lock me down in the dungeon cell And throw that key away, I shot my man, He was doing me wrong. Frankie said to the warden, "What are they going to do?" The warden, he said to Frankie, "It's electric chair for you, 'Cause you shot your man, he was doing you wrong." This story has no moral, This story has no end, This story just goes to show That there ain't no good in men, He was her man, And he done her wrong.
Lea Posted November 8, 2007 Report Posted November 8, 2007 I remember this one from my childhood but can't remember who sang it back then. I googled it and found a song very similar by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (never heard of them) but a lot of the song was changed. There is one more verse but I can't remember it. If you like the song and want the last verse I'll ask my mom she'll remember. I know it's about the guy sitting in a jail cell but can't remember the exact words. I just got off work and am to tired to think "Knoxville Girl" I met a little girl in Knoxville A town we all know well And every Sunday evening In her home I'd dwell We went to take an evening walk About a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground And I knocked that fair girl down She fell down on her bended knees For mercy she did cry "Oh Willy, dear, don't murder me here for I'm unprepared to die" She never spoke another word I beat her more and more Until the ground around me Her precious blood did spill I took her by her golden curls I dragged her down and down and threw her in the river That runs through Knoxville town Go there, go there, you Knoxville girl With your dark and roving eyes Go there, go there, you Knoxville girl You can never be my bride.
blue_n_white Posted November 8, 2007 Report Posted November 8, 2007 Folsom Prison Blues - Johnny Cash But I shot a man in Reno Just to watch him die...
johnny Posted November 9, 2007 Author Report Posted November 9, 2007 ...Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (never heard of them)... Be ashamed of yourself...
Lea Posted November 9, 2007 Report Posted November 9, 2007 Be ashamed of yourself... Well I thought the name sounded familier but I really haven't ever heard them. I take it you must like them. A lot maybe I will just have to check them out hmm
bluesboy Posted November 9, 2007 Report Posted November 9, 2007 Lily, Rosemary and the Jack of Hearts - Bob Dylan off the Blood on the Tracks album
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