Last Crack - Live at the Annex 11-15-2002, these are the first two songs from the historic reunion show, Precious Human Stress and Kiss A The Cold. The video is the bonus video from the Burning Funkhouse Live CD/DVD available at RokkerRecords.com, video mixed by Ken Labarre. + Informações

Now these guys kick some musical a** (butt)! Last Crack came up from Madison WI to play some great super high energy tunes (understatement) for the prison population at Stillwater. BIG thanks to Rokker for correcting the song titles www.lastcrack.com eXXtras Stretch in the Jug was videotaped at Stillwater Prison (Minnesota) in 1988. It was an internal fundraiser for the Star of the North Jaycees that was organized by the late Howard McClish. Several bands played for this annual event and eXXtra captured many of them. This show was produced & directed by Larry Hutchinson Hutch using the Group W mobile production studio.. + Informações

Progressive/Groove band formed in 1984 in Milwaukee, Wisconsin From their second Album 'Burning Time' (1991) and reissued in (2007) Lyrics: Mini Toboggan: Our old house - Jefferson - when the old church rings - 3:30 Jen & I went out right after school In the snow - bundled warmly Out to our hill to build the jump With bales of hay & icy water Todder's ready, with mini toboggan A fearless little man, with mini toboggan He plops to his belly - in the snow - & he goes Evil Knievel had nothing on him 20 or more times into the cold blue sky, he goes "Do it again! Do it again!" Todder gathers scattered limbs & scoots to the top of the hill again To challenge all our icy dreams Home in a crystal winter kingdom Home in the country's finest farmland Two brothers & a sister we could fly Sunset orange through skeleton trees Brittle fingers & breath that steams A silent winter sky - that slowly dies & three stumble home - tired & cold Ice upon ice Skeletrees Rosey cheeks & dreams When the school bus finally brings us home Bundled warmly - in the drifts of snow Energy Mind: Well I wind up my mind & peel back my eyes & these diamonds I find Well I know they are mine A brilliant smattering swirling gaze I can see millions of ways I peel back my eyes & I suck in the days The best I've been yet & everything explodes in my head I wind up my mind Everything all of the time & who am I? To refuse the light? And I do love the mighty mind Without it I know I would die The best I've been yet .... + Informações

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Original Energy Mind Video by Last Crack from the album Burning Time.. + Informações

From Last Crack's 20th Anniversary of Sinister Funkhouse #17 show at Scatz in Middleton, WI - November 14, 2009. All original line-up of Last Crack. Buddo: vocals, Paul Schluter: guitar, Don Bakken: guitar, Todd Winger: bass, Phil Buerstatte: drums. Chris "Ski" Havey: live sound engineer. Special thanks to WYOU and John Machnik for the excellent video production.. + Informações

Last Crack LIVE 11-14-09 @ Scatz 20 Year anniversary Sinsiter Funkhouse #17. + Informações

from the Burning Funkhouse Live CD/DVD on Rökker Records (www.rokkerrecords.com).. + Informações

Last Crack LIVE 11-14-09 @ Scatz 20 Year anniversary Sinsiter Funkhouse #17. + Informações

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I DO NOT OWN THE SONG, MASTODON, OR THE ALBUM COVER. THIS IS PURELY FOR LISTENING PLEASURE. Lyrics: I'd guess they would say we could set this world ablaze Please, please take my hand Please take my soul to rest So we can always be around It is hard to see Through all the haze at the top of the trees Hold my head on stable ground Watch as the earth falls all around Please, please take my hand Please take my soul to rest So we can always be around Faltering footsteps, dead end path All that I need is this wise man's staff Encased in crystal, he leads the way I guess they'd say we could set the world ablaze Please, please take my hand Please take my soul to rest So we can always be around I guess they would say we can set the world ablaze Hold my head on stable ground Watch as the earth falls all around Take my black soul Arrive in the fires that burn my skin Guide my eyes all through this maze I guess they'd say we could set the world ablaze All that I have seen standing on the edge The foot of precipice floating in the sea Past the king of swords quickly to the shore The last baron, the last baron Ghost of man surrounds me in my slumber I have no fear as your wing is my shelter Cyanide he craves, coursing through his veins Providing him with strength to see this to the end Afraid of psychic eyes, faith in mystic power The last baron, the last baron Will he save me, will he save me? I was standing staring at the world And I can't see it I was standing staring at the world .... + Informações

A comedy filmed in a single continuous shot. Set at a graduation party in Los Angeles, an eclectic group of brainy philosophy students, train-hopping hippies, aspiring prophets and drug-addled hipsters come together for one wild night. At the eye of the storm are three best friends, all with the same problem - women. Jason can't get enough of them, Steve can't let go of the one he's got and Will can't understand them at all. The brainy grad students will have to work through their issues fast, because tonight's house party is their last crack at the women of the philosophy department. In the spirit of Richard Linklater and Woody Allen, THE LAST HURRAH is a smart, witty, ensemble-driven comedy that wonders if the over examined life is really worth living.. + Informações

From "Jungle Fever". + Informações

The drug kingpin Freeway Ricky Ross became known as The Wal-Mart of Crack in Los Angeles during the 1980s by becoming the largest supplier of drugs in the area, without his initially knowing that his source of drugs was a CIA agent connected to the Iran-Contra scandal associated with George Bush and Ronald Reagan. This compilation of video clips from the documentary film The American Drug War: The Last White Hope details the circumstances of the connections between Ricky Ross and the CIA, showing how the connection was publicly exposed in the media and then largely forgotten by the public while CIA drug trafficking continues. visit the video page to read the full written description: www.newsofinterest.tv. + Informações

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING The sirens are screaming and the fires are howling Way down in the valley tonight Theres a man in the shadows with a gun in his eye And a blade shining oh so bright Theres evil in the air and theres thunder in the sky And a killers on the bloodshot streets And down in the tunnel where the deadly are rising Oh I swear I saw a young boy Down in the gutter He was starting to foam in the heat Oh baby youre the only thing in this whole world Thats pure and good and right And wherever you are and wherever you go Theres always gonna be some light But I gotta get out I gotta break it out now Before the final crack of dawn So we gotta make the most of our one night together When its over you know Well both be so alone Like a bat out of hell Ill be gone when the morning comes When the night is over Like a bat out of hell Ill be gone gone gone Like a bat out of hell Ill be gone when the morning comes When the day is done And the sun goes down And the moonlights shining through Then like a sinner before the gates of heaven Ill come crawling on back to you Im gonna hit the highway like a battering ram On a silver black phantom bike When the metal is hot and the engine is hungry And were all about to see the light Nothing ever grows in this rotten old hole And everything is stunted and lost And nothing really rocks And nothing really rolls And nothings ever worth the cost And I know that Im damned if I never get out And maybe Im damned if I do But with any other .... + Informações

In this Lost episode 23 the looking glass in season 3 Charlie drowns in a room. Just see... It's a sad end for Charlie. Leave some comments to Charlie please!. + Informações

Last Chaos Hack only available from crazyhackers-team.com Last Chaos is an on-line role playing game where thousands of players can simultaneously be connected, fight and upgrade their courage and battle skills through adventures, quests and crafting skills with fellow adventurers. It is.... + Informações

Last Disco The Shoes,'Crack My Bones', Track 05 Time to dance.. + Informações

This song belongs to Snow Patrol and their record company Enjoy ^-^. + Informações

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Here's a Studio Version of Mastodon's "Crack The Skye" from their album " Crack The Skye". Its a totally insane album filled with Mind-Bowing riffs and Awesome Grooves! Mastodon (c) are the rightful owners of this song. Copyright (c) WMG. Thanks for watching =) Lyrics : Blessed visionary cut me with your sun The rivers ran in blood Spark fueled to fire Deep withing the endless void Searching for a sign The vessel forged inside me Watches over like the death Of the moon Strike the shepherd Sheep will scatter Mountains of despair I can see the pain It is written all over your face The screaming arrows tear through my soul In the dawn your face is haunting White ghostly dreams Weight of worlds is on your shoulders Hear the voice of gold I can see the pain It's written all over your face Desperate heathens flock to sirens Guard your heartache well Momma don't let them take her Take her down Please tell Lucifer he can't have this one Her spirits too strong It's written all over your face I can see the pain You can make it all go away. + Informações

Season 9 continues with the results from last weekend's Crack the Code Challenge as well as a walkthrough on how participants were able to complete the challenge using packet analysis, file reconstruction, stenagrophy and brute force. Plus encrypted USB drives with centralized management and more from the RSA 2011 conference.. + Informações

Free download: virtual-dj-pro-7.blogspot.com VirtualDJ gets updated all the times. The current version is 7.0.5. For more up-to-date information, you should also check this review of the major new features, or this detailed list of the latest updates. Basic features: up to 99 independent zero-latency players with: Standard controls (play, pause, stop, cue) Pitch control with Master Tempo (from -100% to +100%) 3 band equalizer High, Mid, and Low with Kill and +/-30db gain Independant key control Resonant filter One-click beat matching and synchronization (FAME algorithm) BeatLock engine for keeping songs in-sync and in-time Dynamic beat-matching visualizer Automatic beat-matched crossfading Automatic BPM and KEY calculation Automatic pitch matching Automatic audio gain matching Real scratch simulation Automatic seamless and beat-aware LOOP functionality Synchronized sampler with 12 instant record and playback slots Time-Stretch and Master Tempo Pitch algorithms Automatic first beat and last beat detection Automatic 4/4 phase detection Infinite number of cue points per song saved for instant recall each time the song is loaded Beat-aware effect plugins (included: beatgrid, flippin doubles, vocal remover, frequency filter, flanger, backspin, brake, etc...) VST effects compatibility (PC version Only) Video mix with windowed or FULL SCREEN TV output using 2nd video output Karaoke CDG+MP3 and/or ZIP support FreeFrame and custom video effects Infinite number of video effects .... + Informações

This song is about a game of "Russian Roulette." (Music, lyrics: Mustaine) My life's on time But again my sense is late. Feel a might unsteady But I still have to play. Six to one's the odds And we have the highest stakes. And once again I gamble With my very life today. Highly polished metal, The oil makes it gleam. Fill the terror chamber, Your mind begins to scream. Your life is like a trigger, Never troubled till you're squeezed. You you crack a smile As you give the gun a squeeze. Place the pistol down, Now give the gun a spin. Soon as the spinning stops, Oh no, the game starts in. A hateful way of vengeance, A bit of playful sin. Load another bullets, Now the second round begins. A couple grains of power, A couple grams of lead. A touch against the trigger, A touch inside the head. Take another drink And raise the last bets. Think about my last words, They might be what I just said. A click comes from the hammer That couldn't drive a nail. Sense the numbing cold blue Or the red of Hades' grill. A fraction of a second, Do you lose or maybe still. Pass it to the left And collect your mighty kill. Add another bullet, The third round begins. Soon as the spinning stops, Oh no, the game starts in. Please, no IOUs No markers for death. Does anybody play? Anybody? Somebody? Anybody play? You, you! Next victim! You, next to die. You, you! Next victim! You, next to die. You, come on! Next vitim! You, next to die. You, come on! Next vitim! You, next to die.. + Informações

© 2011 WMG "Crack the Skye" by Mastodon from 'Crack The Skye,' available now. MASTODON: LIVE AT THE ARAGON DVD + CD is comprised of Crack The Skye performed live in its glorious entirety along with fan favorites from Blood Mountain (2006) and Leviathan (2004) plus a brutal cover of "The Bit" by Melvins. The DVD will also feature a 58 minute "tour film" that contains the films which were projected on screen, behind the band in performance. (Directed by Roboshobo.) wbr.fm Download on iTunes: bit.ly Links: Facebook: www.facebook.com Twitter: twitter.com Website: www.mastodonrocks.com "Crack The Skye" Lyrics: Blessed visionary cut me with your sun The rivers ran in blood Spark fueled to fire Deep withing the endless void Searching for a sign The vessel forged inside me Watches over like the death Of the moon Strike the shepherd Sheep will scatter Mountains of despair I can see the pain Written all over your face The screaming arrows tear through my soul In the dawn your face is haunting White ghostly dreams Weight of worlds is on your shoulders Hear the voice of gold I can see the pain Written all over your face Desperate heathens flock to sirens Guard your heartache well Momma don't let them take her Don't let him take her down Please tell Lucifer he can't have this one Her spirits too strong I can see the pain It's written all over your face I can see the pain You can make it all go away. + Informações