Music is Love [1/19]: Period Two

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

The introduction music begins as Lorne appears on the stage in a flash of light.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! CHILDREN OF ALL AGES! DEMONS WHO CAN CARRY A TUNE! THIS IS MUSIC IS LOVE!"

Lorne then turned and looked at the camera. "Ryan Seacrest? Eat your heart out."

"Today our class will be focusing on the theme of "Blood, Ammo and Ice" in honor of our guest judges Emily Frostburn and Wading Pool!"

Lorne then gestured over to the judges table where (most likely) they were wondering what the heck Lorne was thinking.

"Let's get this class started kids! Who's up first?"

[Waits for the OCD is up!]

[ETA: *facepalms* Credit for today's class theme goes to the wonder likeasponge whom I've forgotten to credit twice now. *hides from hair product packaging thrown in my general direction]

Comments

Sign in [1/19]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

...

Re: Sign in [1/19]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean Winchester

Re: Sign in [1/19]

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

Demyx

The Judges...

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

Who might be drunk enough to sing us a little song...

Re: The Judges...

[carbontelepath.livejournal.com]

Emma was indeed wondering what Lorne was thinking, but a sip from her ...soda bottle... drove most of it from her mind. She was ready to judge!

Sing: [1/19]

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

Rock me Amadeus!

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

Demyx stepped up, not hanging back to let somebody else go first. He knew his song, and actually really felt it too - which helped. It reminded him of past experiences, particularly from the point of view of a friend of his. He didn't try to play along, going with backup music instead. The music started quiet, but quickly changed to a rock riff.

Tonight we escape
Just you and me
We'll find our peace
Somewhere across the seas

Enough of the fright
Enough of the fuss
I'll be awake if he finds us
Needless to say
I'll stand in your way
I will protect you and I

I'll take the shot for you
I'll be the shield for you
Needless to say
I'll stand in your way
I'll take the shot for you
I'll give my life for you
I'll make it stop
I'll take the shot for you
For you

Tonight we'll be free
I'll find us a home
Tonight we will be
Finally on our own

Enough of the hell
Enough of the pain
I won't let him touch you
I love you
Needless to say
I'll stand in your way
I will defend you and I'll

I'll take the shot for you
I'll be the shield for you
Needless to say
I'll stand in your way
I'll take the shot for you
I'll give my life for you
I'll make it stop
I'll take the shot for you
For you

Enough of the scars
Enough broken hearts
I will protect you and I

I'll take the shot for you
I'll be the shield for you
Needless to say
I'll stand in your way
I'll take the shot for you
I'll give my life for you
I'll make it stop
I'll take the shot for you

I'll take the shot
I'll make it stop

I'll make it stop
I'll take the shot

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[notajar]

Door's looking a little scratched up and waaaaay tired when she stumbles onto the stage, pulling Jo with her.

She's also giggling like a pixilated hyena. She doesn't sing, she just pokes Jo.

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

Ray stood up, still nervous as hell about this. He wrapped one hand around the mic, stood ramrod straight and started singing horribly off key.

All you women who want a man of the street
But you don't know which way you wanna turn
Just keep a coming and put your hand out to me
cause I'm the one who's gonna make you burn

I'm gonna take you down - down, down, down
So don't you fool around
I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will

Yeah

I'm like evil, I get under your skin
Just like a bomb thats ready to blow
cause I'm illegal, I got everything
That all you women might need to know

I'm gonna take you down - yeah, down, down, down
So don't you fool around
I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women with too many pills
Shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will
cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill
I can't get enough, I can't get the thrill
I shoot to thrill, play to kill
Yeah, pull the trigger

Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull the trigger

Oh

Shoot to thrill, play to kill
Too many women, with too many pills
I said, shoot to thrill, play to kill
I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will
cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill
And I can't get enough, and I can't get my thrill
cause I shoot to thrill, play it again

Yeah
I'm gonna get you to the bottom and shoot you
I'm gonna shoot you
Oh hoo yeah yeah yeah

I'm gonna shoot you down yeah yeah
I'm gonna get you down
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down
Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh

I'm gonna shoot to thrill
Play to kill
Shoot to thrill

Yeah, ooh yeah

And then he fled.

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

With that particular theme, Dean had known immediately what song he was going to sing. He stepped up to the mic with a cocky grin.

Ooh, let's go
Steve walks warily down the street
With the brim pulled way down low
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet
Machine guns ready to go

Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this
Are you hangin' on the edge of your seat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat - yeah

Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone and another one gone
Another one bites the dust, eh
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust

How do you think I'm going to get along
Without you when you're gone
You took me for everything that I had
And kicked me out on my own

Are you happy? Are you satisfied?
How long can you stand the heat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat
Look out

Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone and another one gone
Another one bites the dust, eh
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust

Hey
Oh take it
Bites the dust - bite the dust hey
Hey
Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust, ow
Another one bites the dust, hey hey
Another one bites the dust, heeey
Ooh show down

There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man
And bring him to the ground
You can beat him
You can cheat him
You can treat him bad and leave him
When he's down, yeah
But I'm ready, yes I'm ready for you
I'm standing on my own two feet
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
Repeating to the sound of the beat
Oh yeah

Another one bites the dust
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone and another one gone
Another one bites the dust, yeah
Hey, I'm gonna get you too
Another one bites the dust
Shoot out
Hey, alright

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly stepped up onto the stage next. She smiled at the judges before starting in on her song.

Roland was a warrior from the Land of the Midnight Sun
With a Thompson gun for hire, fighting to be done
The deal was made in Denmark on a dark and stormy day
So he set out for Biafra to join the bloody fray

Through sixty-six and seven they fought the Congo war
Fingers on their triggers, knee-deep in gore
For days and nights they battled the Bantu to their knees
They killed to earn their living and to help out the Congolese

Roland the Thompson gunner...

His comrades fought beside him - Van Owen and the rest
But of all the Thompson gunners Roland was the best
So the CIA decided they wanted Roland dead
That son-of-a-bitch Van Owen blew off Roland's head

Roland the headless Thompson gunner (Time, time, time
For another peaceful war
Norway's bravest son But time stands still for Roland
'Til he evens up the score)
They can still see his headless body stalking through the night
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun
In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun

Roland searched the continent for the man who'd done him in
He found him in Mombassa in a barroom drinking gin
Roland aimed his Thompson gun - he didn't say a word
But he blew Van Owen's body from there to Johannesburg

Roland the headless Thompson gunner...

The eternal Thompson gunner, still wandering through the night
Now it's ten years later but he still keeps up the fight
In Ireland, in Lebanon, in Palestine and Berkeley
Patty Hearst heard the burst of Roland's Thompson gun
And bought it

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[robotboyfetish.livejournal.com]

Cassie took the stage and then took a deep breath.

Pistol shots
Gun shots
Pistol shots
Gun shots
Bullets from a revolver
Bullets from a gun
Bullets through the atmosphere
Here they come
John, I've been bad
And they're coming after me
Done someone wrong
And I fear that it was me
Sapphire bullets
Bullets of pure love
Sapphire bullets
Bullets of pure love

[ooc: Sapphire Bullets of Pure Love, by They Might Be Giants]

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[otherside-miley.livejournal.com]

Miley came onto the stage wearing stonewashed jeans, a puffy jacket and her hair slicked back into a ponytail. She figured if she couldn't sing, she could at least rap.

Yo VIP let's kick it

Ice ice baby
Ice ice baby

All right stop collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop yo I don't know
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dance go rush to the speaker that booms
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it you better gain weight
You better hit bull's eye the kid don't play
If there was a problem yo I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice ice baby vanillla
Ice ice baby vanillla

Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My town that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical pill
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed
This is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to step with this
Shay plays on the fade slice like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast other DJs say damn
If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem yo I'll solve it
Check out the hook while dj revolves it

Ice ice baby vanilla
Ice ice baby (oh-oh) vanilla
Ice ice baby vanilla
Ice ice baby vanilla ice
Ice ice baby too cold
Ice ice baby too cold

Miley ended by striking a gangsta pose and flashing a peace sign at the judges. "Word to your mother."

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[absolutesnark]

Summer stood on the stage and started to sing a classic rock song that was sort of an ice theme.

You're as cold as ice
You're willing to sacrifice our love

You never take advice
Someday you'll pay the price
I know

I've seen it before
It happens all the time
You're closing the door
You leave the world behind
You're digging for gold
Yet throwing away
A fortune in feelings
But someday you'll pay

You're as cold as ice
You're willing to sacrifice our love
You want Paradise
But someday you'll pay the price
I know

I've seen it before
It happens all the time
You're closing the door
You leave the world behind
You're digging for gold
Yet throwing away
A fortune in feelings
But someday you'll pay

Cold as ice, you know that you are
Cold, cold, as, as, ice, as cold as ice to me
Cold, cold, as, as, ice

You're as cold as ice
You're as cold as ice, cold as ice, I know
You're as cold as ice, yes I know
You're as cold as ice, cold as ice, I know
You're as cold as ice, oh yes I know
You're as cold as ice, cold as ice, I know
You're as cold as ice, oh yes I know
You're as cold as ice, cold as ice

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[x5-alec.livejournal.com]

Alec stepped up to the mike, seeming pretty pleased with himself.

Well, I'm hot blooded, check it and see
I got a fever of a hundred and three
Come on baby, do you do more than dance?
I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded

You don't have to read my mind, to know what I have in mind
Honey you oughta know
Now you move so fine, let me lay it on the line
I wanna know what you're doin' after the show

Now it's up to you, we can make a secret rendezvous
Just me and you, I'll show you lovin' like you never knew

That's why, I'm hot blooded, check it and see
I got a fever of a hundred and three
Come on baby, do you do more than dance?
I'm hot blooded, hot blooded

If it feels alright, maybe you can stay all night
Shall I leave you my key?
But you've got to give me a sign, come on girl, some kind of sign
Tell me, are you hot mama? you sure look that way to me

Are you old enough? will you be ready when I call you bluff?
Is my timing right? did you save your love for me tonight?

Yeah I'm hot blooded, check it and see
Feel the fever burning inside of me
Come on baby, do you do more than dance?
I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded, I'm hot

Now it's up to you, can we make a secret rendezvous?
Oh, before we do, you'll have to get away from you know who

Well, I'm hot blooded, check it and see
I got a fever of a hundred and three
Come on baby, do you do more than dance?
I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded

Hot blooded, every night
Hot blooded, you're looking so tight
Hot blooded, now you're driving me wild
Hot blooded, I'm so hot for you, child
Hot blooded, I'm a little bit high
Hot blooded, you're a little bit shy
Hot blooded, you're making me sing
Hot blooded, for your sweet sweet thing

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[chasingangela]

Angela had picked an old Bangle song that she found out was actually an old Simon & Garfunkel song.

It was ... seasonal, and more or less in her range.

Time, time, time, see whats become of me
While I looked around
For my possibilities
I was so hard to please
But look around, leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hear the salvation army band
Down by the riverside, its bound to be a better ride
Than what youve got planned
Carry your cup in your hand
And look around, leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hang on to your hopes, my friend
Thats an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away
Simply pretend
That you can build them again
Look around, the grass is high
The fields are ripe, its the springtime of my life

Ahhh, seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Wont you stop and remember me
At any convenient time
Funny how my memory slips while looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime

But look around, leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Look around, leaves are brown
Theres a patch of snow on the ground...

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

Katara looked nervous when she got on the stage. "This is a song from my home," she said quietly.

"Pau ktugvit
nalluarju t
takkuanunga
qimitjet
narngujaarakju it( Ut) uqsunaluit
qadlutiaq qangiqhluttiarik iglirngnalun iaq uqnarluallu qan ilaaqjuara
avam udli
takuja kpa tillugu innillaaq tararivunga qipqurulli
uqquanut
tusangiarign iaranga qu ngn iangiaranga puqilasaktumik immaringiraum isaktum ik Aya...
Aya...
angu tin arasariga aqigiasuli imma
apu ti/lu qangani
uksuliktut
illillugu
amiliktu t
illillugu
Aya una...
taku vakkalauhlugit nasipakalauhiugit"

Katara took a deep breath and continued in English.

"But all the places were empty. I saw the landmarks —Qadlutiaq Bay, the bird's nest on the ledge of the cliff,
the ledge closest to the big hill.
To each place I journeyed,
looking for game.
At the place used for shelter
I would not hear anything
I would not see anything.
But there was something emerging from the water,
something splashing. I ran after it, chasing it hard, chasing a little penguin on top of the snow
as if it was a koalaseal or a precious buffalo deer.
Another time I caught something else
A good fish, but a rather small fish
I hurried home as if it was a fat turtleseal,
a turtleseal with plenty of meat."

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[thebluespirit.livejournal.com]

As Katara had sung, Zuko really couldn't be outdone by a watertribe girl. He got up on the stage and looked over everyone's heads as he started on his song. It was probably best not to ask him where he got it from.

I will forgive but I won't forget
And I hope you know you've lost my respect

You better watch out
If you don't know whats going on around you
You better think twice
Before you fly off the handle and lose it
You better join us
Before you get lost in the shuffle
You gotta rise against
The demons that are gonna try and hold you down

Does it run in your blood, to betray the ones you love?
Does it run in your blood, to betray the ones you love?
The ones you love, the ones you love, the ones you love

Cause I'm not a pawn for you to play in your fucking game
I've got dignity and a dream that I want to achieve
Under pressure, you crumbled and you let me down
I'm not deaf and all I hear are your empty promises

Does it run in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Does it run in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Does it run in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Does it run in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
The ones you love, the ones you love, the ones you love

Does it run in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Yes it runs in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Yes it runs in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Yes it runs in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Yes it runs in your blood, to betray the ones you love!

I will forgive but I won't forget
And I hope you know you've lost my respect

Yes it runs in your blood, to betray the ones you love!
Yes it runs in your blood, to betray the ones you love!

He definitely had the rage part down, the rest of his singing technique however was a bit worrisome.

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Today, rather than rocking out, Greg went with a quieter song. He actually wanted to sound good - which was fortunate, since he really did have a decent voice when he felt like showcasing it.

The hair...well, toning that down wasn't an option.

"Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone
Susanne the plans they made put an end to you
I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song
I just can't remember who to send it to

I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again

Won't you look down upon me, Jesus
You've got to help me make a stand
You've just got to see me through another day
My body's aching and my time is at hand
And I won't make it any other way

Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again

Been walking my mind to an easy time my back turned towards the sun
Lord knows when the cold wind blows it'll turn your head around
Well, there's hours of time on the telephone line to talk about things to come
Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground

Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you, baby, one more time again, now

Thought I'd see you one more time again
There's just a few things coming my way this time around, now
Thought I'd see you, thought I'd see you fire and rain, now"

Re: Sing: [1/19]

[grenfelzer.livejournal.com]

Carmela takes a deep breath and begins to sing.

Hey there pretty girl can I kiss you?
With all you've said to me I think I'll miss you
And she said, "No one can kiss me while people scream
They're screaming for me"

One gun added on to the one gun
One gun added on on on
One gun added on to the one gun
One gun added on on on

Hey there pretty girl what is with you?
Don't you know the love that wants to kiss you?
And she said, "You may dream, believe I see
All the people who are in need"

Hey there pretty girl I will let you
Do just what you want until I can get you
And she said, "One more gun set free makes people scream
They're screaming for me"

Hey there pretty girl please take me with you
With all you've said to me I think I'll miss you
And she said, "Come on man with me and see
We will kiss all the people free"

Talk to Lorne!

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

He's a handsome devil. Demon. Whatever.

OOC:

[karaoke-lizard.livejournal.com]

Emma + Deadpool = OTP!

Re: OOC:

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Get them drunk enough and maybe...

Re: OOC:

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

*looks cute* Please don't kill me for the multiple comment postings! First there were coding issues then animal isses!

Re: OOC:

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

*pats omg* Thank you for crediting but I wouldn't have gelled you to death if you didn't do it! Probably.