Whenever the president travels, security is a prime consideration. Motorcade routes are kept secret, and premature release of information about a presidential trip aboard one of the twin Air Force One planes can result in the Secret Service canceling a visit. Thus, the Air Force reacted with alarm last week after The Chronicle told the Secret Service that a government document containing specific information about the anti-missile defenses on Air Force One and detailed interior maps of the two planes -- including the location of Secret Service agents within the planes -- was posted on the Web site of an Air Force base. The document also shows the location where a terrorist armed with a high-caliber sniper rifle could detonate the tanks that supply oxygen to Air Force One's medical facility. As of Friday, the document was still posted online. The Secret Service refused to comment on the document's release. "It is not a good thing" for that information to be in the public domain, said Lt. Col Bruce Alexander, director of public affairs for the Air Mobility Command's 89th Airlift Wing, Andrews Air Force Base, which operates the presidential air transport fleet. "We are concerned with how it got there and how we can get it out. This affects operational security." Information about Air Force One's anti-missile systems is considered particularly sensitive. "Having information about a target's countermeasures does two things," said Daniel Goure of the Lexington Institute. "It gives you an opportunity to choose a different weapon and to choose a different attack style ... perhaps choosing to launch a salvo attack, or choose a missile that uses an active beam." "It is tough enough for the Secret Service to do its job without this," said Leon Panetta, former chief of staff to President Bill Clinton, who now runs a public policy study center at California State University at Monterey Bay. "If I were still chief of staff, I would order the damned site (to) pull it down."
Sometimes you wake to see yourself Take happier pills to keep you well And sometimes you talk to hear yourself Screaming out loud Never ever heard a word you said Can’t you see yourself? Can’t you understand? There’s more truth in the way that you lie But you take a stab at all that’s surrounding your mind Can’t you sweep this shit to the side It’s so fucking nice to have you here To turn our lives from what we fear But sometimes you’re worthless and weak and alone Will you ever grow? Here I am I want to help you out Can’t you see yourself? Can’t you understand? There’s more truth in the way that you lie So you take a stab at all that’s surrounding your mind Well you won’t believe when this cloud lifts what you might find You’ll find it’s all over and can’t you see it’s all over This face that stares back at you Stares back at you, from these happy pills They won’t keep you well tonight I’ll be here to watch you shudder I’ll be the one that holds you under Every time you try to shift it Every time your stitch is slipping Slipping through time There’s more truth in the way that you lie So you take a stab at all that’s surrounding your mind Well you won’t believe when this cloud lifts what you might find Got it all over you now Got it all over you now Got it all over this The face that stares back at you from these happy pills They won’t keep you well tonight
Feels like the same today 10,000 horses drag me down Seems like the same you say 10,000 voices crying out You put on yourself, you'll see there's nothing left at all 10,000 fingers dragging me down down down Never want to slow down I keep rollin' on Never want to slow down What I feel and what I know It's all about to change Seems like the same your ways of moving on 10,000 lies, you're washing your hands of everything else So put on yourself you'll see There's nothing left at all 10,000 stares they're bringing me down down down Never want to slow down I keep rollin' on Never want to slow down What I feel and what I know Oh it feels like the strain That everybody's giving to me Won't let my hands get tied I'm gonna ride it all out Never gonna slow down this time It's all about to change Change from the past for knowledge tomorrow Carries me on my way I feel you pressing These words left unspoken Change for the sake, change for the sake of change Seems like the same you say 10,000 cracks you're walking on Fells like the same to say 10,000 voices calling on You put on yourself You'll see there's nothing left at all But 10,000 horses bringing me down down down Never want to slow down I keep rollin' on Never want to slow down What I feel and what I know Oh it feels like the strain That everybody's giving to me Won't let my hands get tied I'm gonna ride it all out Never gonna slow down this time It's all about to change
ok today i brought the game back "piece of mierda" now i had a similar problem before they only wanted to give me the same game back . after talking to manager "im not a young punk who just went home and made a duplicate game" he agree and i was able to get another game . since then i have bought several games "not cheap ones either $50.00 games for friends of mine kids" now piss off i threw the game in a large trash can right by the exchange and return desk . the manager now jumps in my case and told me i must take the game i refuse and was walking away to pc area i was going to buy something alse anyway . now the manager threw me out of the store . and warn me he would call the cops . being 25 minutes before the store closes i said is not worth it since the cops would had never made it in time . so i left told them to keep the game "shove it up your a..... " i told them i would never buy anything from them . my only regreat was not waiting for the cops so i could blast the manager even futher in front of a cop . "another thing im not afraid of any cops" just in case your wondring. i did sent a nasty e- mail too bestbuy and tomorrow i well call the 1-800 for futher blasting away.
She would never say where she came from Yesterady don't matter if it's gone While the sun is bright Or in the darkest night No one knows, she comes and goes Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I'm gonna miss you Don't question why she needs to be so free She'll tell you it's the only way to be She just can't be chained To a life where nothing's gained And nothing's lost, at such a cost Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I'm gonna miss you "There's no time to lose", I heard her say Catch your dreams before they slip away Dying all the time Lose your dreams and you will lose your mind Ain't life unkind? Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I'm gonna miss you
I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together. See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly. I'm crying. Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come. Corporation tee-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday. Man, you been a naughty boy, you let your face grow long. I am the eggman, they are the eggmen. I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob. Mister City Policeman sitting Pretty little policemen in a row. See how they fly like Lucy in the Sky, see how they run. I'm crying, I'm crying. I'm crying, I'm crying. Yellow matter custard, dripping from a dead dog's eye. Crabalocker fishwife, pornographic priestess, Boy, you been a naughty girl you let your knickers down. I am the eggman, they are the eggmen. I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob. Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun. If the sun don't come, you get a tan From standing in the English rain. I am the eggman, they are the eggmen. I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob. Expert textpert choking smokers, Don't you think the joker laughs at you? See how they smile like pigs in a sty, See how they snied. I'm crying. Semolina pilchard, climbing up the Eiffel Tower. Elementary penguin singing Hari Krishna. Man, you should have seen them kicking Edgar Allan Poe. I am the eggman, they are the eggmen. I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob. Goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob g'goo.
heck i wrote about everything i've done and i didn't get a ban till i starting to go off topic on one of my threads i think if you stay to your current topic which is to post lyrics you'll be fine and just keep checking your e-mail or inbox to see any threats of being banned
thanks but this is my very own thread i dont plan on going on any one alse thread no matter how temp it might be. most of the people here are punks talking about penis size, or this is gay or thats gay , other retards who think guns are evil , other think that only = The doors and Pink Floyd were the only good bands of the 60s and 70s hell not even cool Heron hardly post anything here among a few left old hippies here. . every body takes everything personal , theres hardly any humor here, if you bust your ass searching for material to answer peoples questions the moderator with out any warnings or hint removes them plus ban you. and i have cover most of the worthy threads like circumcision wish i brought to life here a long ago. so is dam if you do and dam if you dont. i well continue to talk to my own self . becouse i simply dont care.
Standing in the dock at Southampton, Trying to get to Holland or France. The man in the mac said, "You've got to turn back". You know they didn't even give us a chance. Christ you know it ain't easy, You know how hard it can be. The way things are going They're going to crucify me. Finally made the plane into Paris, Honey mooning down by the Seine. Peter Brown called to say, "You can make it O.K., You can get married in Gibraltar, near Spain". Christ you know it ain't easy, You know how hard it can be. The way things are going They're going to crucify me. Drove from Paris to the Amsterdam Hilton, Talking in our beds for a week. The newspapers said, "Say what you doing in bed?" I said, "We're only trying to get us some peace". Christ you know it ain't easy, You know how hard it can be. The way things are going They're going to crucify me. Saving up your money for a rainy day, Giving all your clothes to charity. Last night the wife said, "Oh boy, when you're dead You don't take nothing with you But your soul - think!" Made a lightning trip to Vienna, eating chocolate cake in a bag. The newspapers said, "She's gone to his head, They look just like two gurus in drag". Christ you know it ain't easy, You know how hard it can be. The way things are going They're going to crucify me. Caught an early plane back to London. Fifty acorns tied in a sack. The men from the press said, "We wish you success, It's good to have the both of you back". Christ you know it ain't easy, You know how hard it can be. The way things are going They're going to crucify me. The way things are going They're going to crucify me.
Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion I was soaring ever higher But I flew too high Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man Though my mind could think I still was a mad man I can hear the voices when I'm dreaming I can hear them say Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more Masquerading as a man with a reason My charade is the event of the season And if I claim to be a wise man It surely means that I don't know On a stormy sea of moving emotion Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean I set a course for winds of fortune But I hear the voices say Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more No! Carry on You will always remember Carry on Nothing equals the splendor Now your life's no longer empty Surely heaven waits for you Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more
Working seven to eleven ev’ry night, It really makes my life a drag, I don’t think that’s right. I’ve really, really been the best of fools, I did what I could, ’cause I love you, baby, How I love you, darling, How I love you, baby, How I love you, girl, little girl. But baby, since I’ve been loving you, yeah, I’m about to lose my worried mind, oh, yeah. Ev’rybody trying to tell me That you didn’t mean me no good. I’ve been trying, lord, let me tell you, Let me tell you I really did the best I could. I’ve been working seven to eleven ev’ry night, It kinda makes my life a drag. Lord, you know it ain’t right. Since I’ve been loving you, I’m about to lose my worried mind. Said I’ve been crying, My tears they fell like rain, Don’t you hear, Don’t you hear them falling, Don’t you hear, Don’t you hear them falling. Do you remember, mama, when I knocked upon your door? I said you had the nerve to tell me You didn’t want me no more, I open my front door hearing my back door slam, You must have one of them new fangled, New fangled back door man, I’ve been working from seven, seven, seven, To eleven ev’ry night, It kinda makes my life a drag, a drag, drag, Ah, yeah, it makes a drag. Baby, since I’ve been loving you, I’m about to lose, I’m about to lose, lose my worried mind.
when i say going off topic i mean like journaling your life or writing things that don't go with your topic
if it is my topic i do what i want with it. any way i dont expect any 1 here so im fine. not even moderators show theyr face here.
You can say just about anything on here. If your topic is to post song lyrics about how you feel then you can. Also, many many threads go off topic, or have no topic, especially in the young hippies section. Young hippies is a mass of pointless off topic threads.