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Genrepalooza Presents: FG Radio - Tons of Lithium but very little Chill (2 Viewers)

I swear I think ilov80s picked "When Will I See You Again."
Jesus H. Christ - yeah, I see that one on the spreadsheet. Good to know others have the same taste.

I don't see Mercy Mercy Me though on the spreadsheet - maybe not updated?

ETA: I see it was with "God Is Love" earlier. Back to the drawing board - this time for reals.

 
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Jesus H. Christ - yeah, I see that one on the spreadsheet. Good to know others have great taste.

I don't see Mercy Mercy Me though on the spreadsheet - maybe not updated?
Buffaloes took God is Love which flows into Mercy Mercy Me on the album despite being separate tracks and said he wanted both, so I put them back to back on the playlist.

 
A little weekend 50s fun. From the heavens came their voices in perfect harmony. An octave higher or lower for the identical twins I was told in one of these drafts.

Round 9.xx

Category: 50s on 5

Artist: The Everly Brothers

Song: I Wonder If I Care As Much

eta* I'd rather have this one, actually

Take A Message To Mary

 
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Re-pick:

Round 7: Jeff Beck - "Cause We've Ended As Lovers" - Live At Ronnie Scott's, 2007 (Live)

Round 8: Marvin Gaye - "Mercy Mercy Me (The Ecology)" (Soul Town)  The Three Degrees - "When Will I See You Again" (Soul Town)
Re-re-pick:

Round 7: Jeff Beck - "Cause We've Ended As Lovers" - Live At Ronnie Scott's, 2007 (Live)

Round 8: Marvin Gaye - "Mercy Mercy Me (The Ecology)" (Soul Town)  The Three Degrees - "When Will I See You Again" (Soul Town) Lou Thomas Rawls - "You'll Never Find Another Love Like Mine" (Soul Town)

 
🎃

Coming out the woodwork, thru the open door
Pushing from above and below
Shadows but no substance, in the shape of men   👥
Round and down and sideways they go
Adrift without direction, eyes that hold despair
Then as one they sigh and they moan    


Help us someone, let us out of here

 
Listening to some playlists while drinking beer in my driveway waiting for trick or treaters. 
 

I got a full table set up with a 10 foot pvc pipe to remain socially distant while passing out candy. 
 

Happy Halloween everyone!!

 
The full moon it glimmers through the thick mossy trees

The chimes are all singing from the fall crispy breeze

The kids are costumed up searching for treats in the night

and Yo Mama shoots them treats through his ten foot pipe   🎉

 
The full moon it glimmers through the thick mossy trees

The chimes are all singing from the fall crispy breeze

The kids are costumed up searching for treats in the night

and Yo Mama shoots them treats through his ten foot pipe   🎉
That’s awesome

 
If you're out on a moonlit night
Be careful of them neighbourhood strays
Of a lady with long black hair
Tryin' to win you with her feminine ways

Crystal ball on the table
Showing the future, the past
Same cat with them evil eyes   😼
You'd better get out of there fast


 
In a dark and misty house,
Where no Christian man has been,
Wicked Annabella mixes a brew
That no one's ever seen.


Relatives have passed her by,
Too scared to even say hello.
She's in perpetual midnight,
She shuts out the day,
And goes about her sinful ways.


I, I've seen her hair, I've seen her face,
Look towards mine.
I, I've felt her eyes burning my soul,
Twisting my mind.


Little children who are good
Should always go to sleep at night,
'Cause Wicked Annabella is up in the sky
Hopin' they will open their eyes.


Don't go into the woods tonight,
'Cause underneath the sticks and stones
Are lots of little demons enslaved by Annabella
Waiting just to carry you home


 
Cute little dropout, how come you pack a rod?
Is your mother in a clinic? Has your father got no job?
Sometimes you're so impulsive, you shaved off all your hair
You look like Boris Karloff and you don't even care


 
My pain is self-chosen
At least, so the prophet says
I could either burn
Or cut off my pride and buy some time
A head full of lies is the weight, tied to my waist
&


 
Now it's not a meaningless question
To ask if they've been and gone
I remember a talk about North Carolina
And a strange, strange pond
You see the sides were like glass
In the thick of a forest without a road
And if any man's hand ever made that land
Then I think it would've showed


 

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