Toronto Mike'd: The Official Toronto Mike Podcast - The Party for Marty Unedited Board Feed: Toronto Mike'd #516

Episode Date: September 25, 2019

If you weren't at The Opera House on September 6, 2019, here's what you missed at the Party for Marty. DJ Dhingra, DJ Shawarma and DJ Craig G spun 5 hours of music for Martin Streek. Keep it locked and cranked.

🎵 your fingers Father spirit never lingers Undermined in contact in your heavy solitude Invisible airwaysaves crackle with life Bright and tender, bristle with the energy Emotional feedback, a timeless wavelength Very lifted beyond price, it's almost free is all of us free Honest machinery making modern music

can still be open-hearted Not to fully char it it's really just a question of your honesty Yeah, your honesty One likes to believe in the freedom of music But glittering prizes and endless compromises Shatter the illusion of integrity Invisible airwaves Two, two, two. Diolch yn fawr iawn am wylio'r fideo. We'll be right back. guitar solo

For the words of the prophets were written on the studio wall Constant awe And echoes with the sound of salesmen Of salesmen Of salesmen We'll be right back. guitar solo I'm all lost in the supermarket I can no longer shop happily I came in here for a special out there Guaranteed personality

I wasn't born so much as I fell out. Nobody seemed to notice me. We had a hedge back home in the suburb over which I never could see. I heard the people who live on the ceiling scream and fight with scurvy you Hearing that noise was my first ever feeling That's how it's been all around me I'm all lost in the supermarket I cannot wish up happily I came in here for a special offer A guaranteed personality

I'm all tuned in, I see all the programs I save coupons, packets of tea I've got my giant discotheque album I empty a bottle, I feel a bit free Kits and hauls and the pipes in the walls Make me noises for company Long distance callers make long distance calls And the silence makes me lonely

I lost in a supermarket A candle on the shop happily I came in here for the special offer A guaranteed personality It's not here it's not here I'm all lost in the supermarket I can no longer shop happily

I came in here for a special offer Guaranteed personality I'm all lost in the supermarket I can no longer shop happily I came in here for a special offer Guaranteed personality I'm all lost I'm all lost. I'm all lost.

I'm all lost. I'm all lost. I'm all lost. I'm all lost. I'm all lost. I'm a lost in the supermarket, I call a shop happily, I get away with a special offer, guaranteed personality I'm outlasted I'm outlasted I'm outlasted

I'm outlasted in the supermarket Cameroon is your balcony I came here for a special offer Lastly, the supermarket. Come along and shop out with me. Came here for a special offer. Got to play some marital. We'll be right back. And those hands that stand Take my back, take my back, brother The smothering of your noise Keeps me alive The sparkle in your eyes Keeps me alive And the sparkle in your eyes Keeps me alive, keeps me alive

The world And the world turns around The world and the world, yeah The world turns around The road, the road, yeah The road drags me down Well, I had to turn Make my back burn And I said to turn Make my back, make my back burn, yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah The fire in your eyes Kicks me alive And the fire in your eyes

Kicks me alive And so you heard you'll find Bye. The world turns around And the world, the world The world drives me down And the world, the world The world turns around And the world, the world The world drives me down And I roll and I roll and I roll and I roll While I drive myself

Ooh Ooh Ah Ah And the world And the world turns around And the world, and the world Yeah, the world drives me down And the world

Yeah, the world turns around Outro Music Thank you. From the mountaintops Down to the sunny street The different drummers Play a different kind of beat It's like a mystery That never ends I see you crying And I want to kill your friends

I hear your footsteps in the street We'll be low before we cry It's obvious Just come in, come out And I'll be waiting for the child I'm here Mad M launch is okay Said no one really changed

Got different badges But they wear them just the same Down by the ballroom I recognize That flaming fountain And those kindred caring eyes I hear you put stands in the street You won't come on before we

It's obvious Just come in and come out And I'll be waiting for the show I hope it hurts me till I'm hopeless I hope it hits you when you go Sometimes on the edge of sleeping It rises up to let me know It's not so deep, I'm not so slow They're calling all the shots, they're calling to save the phone

They call us lonely when we really just belong Like a funny film, it's kinda cute They bought the bullets and there's no one left to shoot I hear you've been stabbed in the street Long ago before we knew It's obvious Just come in and call me out And I'll be waiting for the show

Oblivious I hear you footsteps in the street We'll go on before we know It's obvious Just come in and call me out And I'll be right back. I just got your message, baby It's a sight to see you fade away The world is a-spinning

Catch a breath and leave me reeling It'll get you in the end, it's God's revenge Oh, I know I should come clean But I prefer to deceive Every day I walk alone And I pray that God won't see me I know it's wrong me I know it's wrong I know it's wrong Tell me why

Is it I'm taking your sin? I know I'm dying Baby Maybe They put you in a home to fill in Oh, but I wouldn't call that living I'm like a boy among men I'd like a permanent friend I'd like to think that I was just myself again Oh, tell me why

Is it I'm digging your scene I know I'll die Baby I just got your message baby So sad to see you fade away. I'm like a boy among men. I'm like a permanent friend. I'd like to think that I was just myself again. Now tell me why is it I'm digging your scene I know I'll die

Baby, oh tell me why Is it I'm digging your scene I know I'll die Baby Come on, baby Well, you've got me working so hard lately Working my hands until they bleed If I was twice the man I could be Check, check, check, check, check. you know i'll do this one act of consecration is what i ask of you and see step of flesh and blood offering to me well you just

leave me nailed here hanging like Jesus on this cross. I'm just dying for your sins and aiding to the cause. The promise carved in stone, deeper than I see. I'm still a flesh and bone. I'm for it to me. Thank you. Rock my eyes in bandages Confessions I see through

I get everything I want When I get part of you You can put on a scraped stone That's deeper than the sea You can suffer flesh and bone And offer it to me A promised cotton stone Deeper than the sea

Devil's flesh and bone Do something for me Thank you. Welcome to Party for Marty for everyone that's here already. I know a lot more people are making their way from everywhere from Windsor to Ottawa to come down here as we celebrate Martin Street. Yeah. My name is Pete Fowler. I had the opportunity to work with Martin Street for six years doing the Thursday 30 and I'm so honored to be here with DJ Paul Dhingra, DJ Swarma, DJ Craig Gee.

We have a lot of great guests to speak tonight. CFNY alumni. Amazing, amazing people. Let's play some songs that Martin loved and celebrate. It's like Tool. Someone to follow What you need is Someone strong to guide you Like me Like me Like me

Like me If you want to get your soul to heaven Trust in me now, don't you judge or question You are broken now but faith can heal you Just do everything I tell you to do Damp and blind and dumb And born to follow What you need is

Someone strong to guide you Damp and blind and dumb And born to follow Let me lay my foot And hand up, hand up on you Let me lay my holy hand upon you My God's will becomes me When he speaks, he speaks to me He has needs like I do

We both want to rape you Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now Open my eyes, light me with your light now Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now Open my eyes, light me with your light now Open my eyes blind me with your light now guitar solo If you want to get your soul to heaven

Trust in me now Don't you judge or question You are broken now But faith can heal you Just do everything I tell you to I'm broken now, but faith can heal you. Just do everything I tell you to do. Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now? Open my eyes, blind me with your light now.

Jesus Christ, why don't you come Save my life now Open my eyes I know it's your light now Deaf and blind and dumb And born to follow Let me lay my whole head Hand up, hand up on you Lay my whole left hand upon you My God's will becomes me

When he speaks, he speaks for me He has needs like I do We both want to rape you Thank you. We'll be right back. I'm out. I just broke me ear just like I was Eddie Harris You eatin' crazy cheese like you would think of my parents You know I get high, you think I get high You know that I'm going and I'ma tell you all why So tell me, who are you kissing? Maybe I'm missing the reason that you're smiling

Oh, well, then so listen, in my head I just wanna take a down Imagination set loose and I'm going to shake them down. Let it flow like a mudslide. Or when I get on, I like to fly the gun. I got depth of perception in my textual. I get props at my magical selection. So what you, what you, what you want? You want.

I get so funny with the money that you want. You want. I said, where'd you get your information from, bro? You think that you can front when revelation comes? Yeah. You can't front on that. You think Coney might take the liver of a thin man. I like Spoonie G. Well, I'm the natural politician. You're scared to hell about my Chevy Impala, but the sweat is getting wetter and I'm done natural politician. People like to cast a cold. Oh, I was black when you jacked in the back of my mind. What you know, what you flow in your mouth.

Get your body, my late feet. Oh, what you see is what you get. And you see me. I'm coming up as you can pick. Well, I think I'm losing my mind this time. This time I'm losing my mind. That's right. Said I think I'm losing my mind this time.

This time I'm losing my mind. Yeah. You can't run on that. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, spot, I'm here to ride you on I want you off the wall, if you're playing I won't I said what you, what you, what you want I said what you, what you, what you want Your suckers made me chase and then they fell So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount See I'm a ball cleaner, this is the cleaner

I'm the illest motherfucker from here to Gordina Well all the schoolers up to kill herest motherfucker from here, so God damn it. Well, I'm as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce. Check if I'm a racer, but got no core. But if you're hot to try, you think you're slicker than grease. I got news for your crews, you'll be sucking like a leech. Yeah, you can't run on that. so What you want I said what you want I said what you want I said what you want

I said what you want I'm hard as stone, I smoke and gun I can give you life, I can take it away I'm hard as stone, I smoke and gun I'm working it out, I'm working it out So underrated Watch it So negated Ha ha

Turn it Away from the light becoming Out of it Turn it Into myself I wanted To find out this story To feel her

Underneath Turn it Into the light I feel hurt underneath turn her into the light she don't think straight no no no she don't think straight she got such a dirty mind

that it never ever strives And you don't taste the hair You never ever wear And you don't need to pay Because we don't give a damn Heaven's never enough We will never be poor Turn it

Away from your life Becoming Out of it Turn it Into myself I want it I might turn it into my song I want it to fall, not destroy, to feel her And if you turn it into the love

And if you feel a little left behind, we won't wear you on the other side. And if you feel a little left behind, we won't wear you on the other side. You want me out of your heart Cause I'm on fire Cause you know I'm on fire When you come Cause you know I'm on fire Cause you know I'm on fire So stop me now

Cause I'm on fire Cause I'm on fire Cause I'm on fire Cause I'm out. Bye. We'll see you next time. I don't get to sleep. We'll be right back. Until you chenny head and watch the way I navigate Ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha Bye. Love forever, love forever, hand in hand. Take it or leave it on your stride. It is taking for holding down.

Love forever, love is free. Let's turn forever, you and me. Windmill, windmill for the land. It's everybody in. The land is everybody's Your construction smells of corruption I manipulate to recreate This air to go around saga got a launder my

karma got a launder my karma I said hallelujah To the 16th loyal fans You're getting down on your motherfucking knees And it's time for you sickness again

Come on and tell me what you need now Tell me what is making you bleed We got two more minutes in We're gonna cut to what you need So on the six, tell me One, do you want to live? And on the seven, tell me Is it time for your motherfucking ass to give? Tell me, is it time to get down? I don't know. Badly outgrown Soda Maxim, zero hemispheres Badly suck it up

One last breath Shake a drag Off the job Hey Mr. Policeland Is it time for getting away? Is it time for driving down the motherfucking road? And I'm finding trouble your ass today Tell me if you feel you agree

Tell me if I'm making you bleed I got two more minutes and I'm gonna cut to what you need. So on the six, tell me, when do you want to live? And on the seven, tell me, is it time for your motherfucking ass to give? And tell me, is it time to get down on your motherfucking ass together And tell me is it time to get down On your motherfucking knees Tell me is it time to get down Down, down, down Got a revolution behind my eyes We got to get up and organize

Got a revolution behind my eyes We got to get up and organize Got a revolution behind my eyes We got to get up and organize. We've got a revolution behind our eyes. We've got to get up and organize. We want a revolution behind our eyes. We've got to get up and organize. I'm out. Come on baby tell me Come on baby tell me Come on baby tell me

Come on baby tell me Yes we aim to please Come on baby tell me Yes we aim to freeze Come on baby tell me Yes we aim to freeze Come on baby tell me Yes we aim to freeze Come on baby tell me Yes we aim to freeze

Come on baby tell me Come on baby tell me Come on baby tell me tell me. Come on, baby, tell me. Come on, baby, tell me. Yes, we can freeze. Come on, baby, tell me. Yes, we can freeze. Come on, come on, come on, baby, tell me. Yes, we can freeze.

Come on, baby, tell me. Come on, baby, tell me. Come on, come on, come on, baby, tell me. Come on, baby, tell me. Yes, we ain't the reason. Come on, baby, tell me. Yes, we ain't the reason. Come on, baby, tell me. Yes, we ain't the reason.

Come on, baby, tell me. Yes, we ain't the reason. Come on, baby ain't lazy. Come on, come on, come on. I'm in a sea somehow It always seems that I'm dreaming Of something I could never be. It doesn't bother me, cause I will always way that I can truly free from my fucked up reality. So I dream and struggle harder cause it's so fun to see my face staring back at me. I don't know your fucking name, so what? Let's fuck. All day I dream about sex.

All day I dream about fucking. All of my most sensitive areas were inflamed. My extremities pulsing, tingling sensations. All day I I dream about sex All day, I dream about sex All day I Dream about my case All day I Dream about sex

All day I Dream about my case All day I dream of that fucking All day I dream about sex All day I dream about sex All day I dream of that sex All day I dream of that sex We're coming back in with another bomb track Then you know it's all or that All of that So check this out Yeah Do you really mean Do your enemy Come on

War with inside and a raised fist A witness of a slick fist As we're moving to 92 Still in a room without a few You got to know, you got to know And when I say go, go, go Amplified, defied I'm a brother with a furious mind

Yes, you must retake it We don't need the key, we'll break it Something must be done About vengeance or badge and a gun So rip the mic, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rise against the fist in your face In a place that I'm about to stop Clearly, throw your enemy

Throw your enemy Yeah Throw your enemy Yeah Yo, get with this Fuck One is born Fight the war, fuck the norm Now I got no patience So sick of complacence The D, the E, the F, the I, the A, fuck the norm Now I got no patience So sick of complacence The D, the E, the F, the I, the A, the N, the C, the E

Mind of a revolutionary So clear the lane The figure to the land of the changed What? The land of the free Whoever told you that is your enemy Now something must be done About fixing some bad kid up done So I whip the mic, rip the stage, rip the system

I was born a man to get some Now that you must be taken We don't need the key, we'll break it I got no patience now The sickest of places now I got no patience now The sickest of places now I got no patience now No second hand raises now Sick of, sick of, sick of, sick of

Time has come to pass To play Go your own way guitar solo Come on! Yes, I know my enemies They're the teachers who taught me to fight me Compromise Conformity Assimilation Submission

Ignorance Hypocrisy Brutality The elite All of which are American dreams All of which are American dreams. All of which are American dreams. All of which are American dreams. All of which are American dreams.

All of which are American dreams. All of which are American dreams. All of which are American dreams. All of which are American dreams, all of which are American dreams. Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own Personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there your prayers welcome to a party for marty a tribute to Martin Streak. My name is Pete Fowler. We have some special guests right up now to tell you some really fantastic stories and their memories of Martin Streak. First up, a man who is described by his current and former staff as the greatest boss ever. He's so glad, and they're so glad, that he doesn't wear bike shorts to work. He spent eight years working at CFY during that time, along with Ivor Hamilton, created

Live in Toronto. He was responsible for the Thursday 30, Beats Per Minute, and Friday Night High. He even hosted the morning show for a year that changed when Humble and Fredder... Humble and... Humble Howard fucked off to the mix. After leaving CFY, he became the program director of Energy 108, building a massive audience of three quarters of a million people

with a dance music format until Chorus fucked it up. In 2003, he packed up his Miata and headed to Vancouver to program the Beat 94.5, a true innovator and a legend in Canadian radio circles. He's also a vegan

and a connoisseur of single malt sculch. Please welcome Mr. Scott Turner. Good lord, good lord, hello. There we are. Thank you. I just laugh because I came with a friend tonight who's also named Scott. Scott Fraser and I, Scott runs a bunch of restaurants in town. You ever go to Hogtown Smoke? And then Scott used to run a bunch of nightclubs. But when we came back from England in the late 80s,

we actually put on one of the first raves, and it was actually here at the Opera House. There's a staircase back here. The DJ booth used to be, you couldn't even see it from back there. Up in the sky, we had to carry our records up there, and we had, nobody showed up because it was 1990, and nobody knew anything about raves, but we were ahead of our time, and I got that from working at CFNY. Everything was ahead of its time, And I got that from working at CFNY. Everything was ahead of its time.

And that's where I was first inspired from a guy named David Marsden, who I first listened to on Chum FM, back when it was really cool playing progressive music. And here's a guy who's never stopped doing what he did from back in those days, being progressive and doing what he wants. And it was this gentleman that hired Marty. And one of my greatest memories, and always still is a great memory with Martin Streak, is working the road shows. You might have seen one of the slides up there of Ivor Hamilton and I,

and I was always jealous of Martin's hair. He always had the greatest hair. And David, didn't I ask you recently? I said he should have his own hairline because he still has the greatest, the greatest hair. And David, didn't I ask you recently? I said he should have his own hairline, because he still has the greatest, thickest hair. In my next life, I'm coming back with David Marsden and Martin Streak hair. So still a mentor to me and a man I always look up to.

And the man who hired Martin Streak, David Marzin. It's the hair of your arm. What are you guys doing way back there? Come on up here, come on up here, what the hell? Seriously now, come on. You look too old when you're back there. Come on up here. Come up here, there's a reason you're gonna find out in a while.

How are ya? So anyway, oh. Good lord, Rob Stewart. And Mrs. Stewart too. Lord, Rob Stewart and Mrs. Stewart too. I remember I was in my office and this guy came in, he was probably 17 years old, and he was looking for a job and I said to him you know what have you done in the business of radio this was CF and why by the way and he said nothing and I said okay then you got the gig well we didn't know what we were going to do with him Ivor Hamilton who you're all going to get to see later

he had started something called the CFNY Roadshow and I kind of thought maybe this is where Marty could go there was Ivor, where is he? Where are you there? There was these guys. I'm going to bring them up early. And so the road show had just bought itself a five ton truck to move the thing around from high school to high school to high school. So anyway, we needed somebody who had a special license to drive this five-ton truck. Remember? Yeah. And Ivor was too busy, and Roger wasn't interested in being the driver, because he was like the center of it all.

And I said, Marty, can you get the license? And he said, of course. I said, okay. Go get it. He went through all the tests and all the business where you drive around in a big truck and all that other shit. And I still remember as if it were like yesterday. About three months later, I'm sitting in my office

you know we're all being sitting up straight in our chairs being good and all of a sudden I hear this guy he comes in the front door he goes rolling down all the alleyways and the hallways and he's in and he's out of the studios and he's screaming I got it

and from that point on he could drive the big five-ton truck. But you know, from that point of being in the roast show with these two characters, and Roger. I went to Vancouver. I went to Vancouver and I came back a decade later and this man was an absolute radio star. I was at Andy Poole Hall doing a gig. It was somebody's birthday. I don't remember who. His mom? Was his mom's birthday? I can't remember. Kevin O'Leary's birthday. Kevin O'Leary, thank you. Not the guy on TV that does that shtick where he's mean to everybody. Different Kevin O'Leary.

Anyway, I'm on the DJ stand, and Martin Streak comes in. He comes up on the DJ stand. We hug, and he whispers in my ear, And Martin Streak comes in. He comes up on the DJ stand. We hug. And he whispers in my ear. He says, I've just been fired. I look back and I said, yeah, right. Good joke, good joke.

He said, no, it's real. They took me down. Number one on the station, highest ratings ever, and they fired him. That's not the way CFNY should be, at least for those of us who were there when it was good. I said to him, let's get together next week and have a drink,

and I'll get you something. I'll find a station, we'll get you back. And he said, that's great. But he said, I'm going to California first. I'll be there, and when I get back, we'll have that drink. So he went to California. I don't remember. I think he was there a week, maybe two. He came back. We talked on the phone. And he seemed absolutely ready for anything. And I said, okay. Let's set up something in a couple of days.

We'll have a drink. And I'll get you back into the system somehow. He said, that'd be great, David. Two days later, he left us. Nobody knows why. Nobody understands why. Especially those of us who know him well. But the one thing that we do know is that forever and ever

we'll keep it got to get it right we'll keep it locked and cranked. Okay, you guys, hang on a minute. Can you tighten up a little bit? Come on down here. I want to take a picture, and then I'm going to go. And Scott Turner to the stage. Scott Turner to the stage.

Scott Turner to the stage. David wants to have this look like we're back at Kingswood at the Smith Show in 84, okay? We're back at Ontario Place. Or a UNO too. A UNO's award as well. Ivor, Roger. Scott's gonna do a really nice introduction for you since you guys know so know each other so well. I didn't know David was a photographer. That was very cool.

Got film in, David? I'm supposed to introduce you, I think, because if you don't know who this gentleman is, we started live in Toronto many years ago, which is a great program that lived on for many, many years on this station. Ivor Hamilton. Hey, everybody. One more thing. If you don't know, Ivor's still in the music business. He works at Universal Music. Hey everybody. One more thing. Go ahead.

If you don't know, Ivor is still in the music business. He works at Universal Music. How long have you been at Universal Music? 31 years. That's amazing. Pretty cool. So over to you, Ivor. All right. So my relationship with Marty was from the early days. And it was with this guy here, with Scott not only, but this is Roger Powell.

This guy ran the CFNY Video Roadshow. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have had the CFNY Video Roadshow. He did all the gear, did all the sound. Every time I blew the speakers and turned it up to 11, he fixed it. So we went through the wars. We did, I think Roger and I and Marty were at every high school in this province. Every university. College, university. Got ripped off at every nightclub that refused to pay us.

And when David talked about Marty driving the truck, we drove it all the way. He drove it all the way up to Quebec City during the Shamrock Summit. And we got kicked out of the hotel because of Ronald Reagan. Yeah, we had Brian Mulroney and Ronald Reagan moving in. We had the U.S. Marine Corps come to a road show, which was really interesting. We had rifles in through the lobby. And Martin being a very crafty young man like myself, we had stayed a few extra days. And we decided to sneak around the hotel at 3 o'clock in the morning, being out one night.

And we were concerned about getting caught by the U.S. Secret Service. We were concerned about getting caught by the U.S. Secret Service. So Martin got the bright idea to evade detection, to jump into the dumbwaiter and take himself up a couple of floors. And he ended up on the roof of the Shadow Front Neck at 3 o'clock in the morning. And he's like, he comes back to the room. He's, you've got to come with me. You've got to come with me, you've got to come with me. So we end up on the roof of the Shadow Frontenac,

overlooking the St. Lawrence River, one of the most amazing things I've ever seen in my life. Marty was always about adventure, fun, such a genuine, beautiful spirit. And the other thing I'll say is he was a really funny guy, too. I think most of you knew he had a great sense of humor. Talk about his good friend Paul, and he used to imitate his grandma, Paul's grandma all the time. When, yeah.

So, I'd like everybody after me to say, hi grandma! Time for a nice cup of tea! Martin would love you for it. Okay so tonight's also the going to cause all tonight's cause is CIBC run for cancer so it's a great thing that Marty wanted everybody to be a part of we know he really supported that so please do what you can to support that. It's a great cause. Something he loved. I'm honestly really humbled by this event that 10 years after

the fact we're all here still celebrating Marty. And I also want to give a shout out to a couple of the other great DJs that we've lost. DJ Trance, Don Burns in the last couple of years. And let's give it up for Bookie too because we love Bookie, too. All right?

Thank you very much. Thank you, Ivor. Thank you, Mr. Streak. Thank you, Roger, Ivor. Let's dance, okay? We're going to get to some more people coming up here, telling their stories of Martin Streak. We have CBC Run to the Cure,

and also Canadian Cancer Society back there for donations. And we also have some limited edition posters with all the speakers' signatures on it. We only got 15. 100% of the money goes to the Canadian Cancer Society. Martin was always behind. So let's have some fun, dance, listen to some orgy, and by all means, you got a request? We want to hear it. Just come up to the side.

Let's have some fun as we make tribute to Mr. Martin Street. How does it feel To treat me like you do When you've laid your hands upon me And told me who you are I thought I was mistaken I thought I heard your words Tell me how do I feel Tell me now how do I feel

How does it feel How should I feel Tell me how does it feel To dream things like you do? Those who came before me Lived through the revocations From the past until completion They will turn away no more

And I still find it so hard To say what I need to say But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me Just how I should feel today I see a ship in the harbor A cannon shot away But if it wasn't for your misfortunes I'd be a heavenly person today And I thought I was mistaken And I thought I heard you speak

Tell me how do I feel Tell me now how should I feel? Now I stand here waiting I thought I told you to leave me While I walk down to the beach Tell me how does it feel When your heart grows cold Girl, no, girl, no How does it feel? How should I feel?

Tell me how does it feel To treat me like you do? How does it feel to treat me like you do? How does it feel? How should I feel? Tell me, how does it feel to treat me like you do? How does it feel? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? We'll be right back. Okay, are you ready? Ready. Where your head at? Where your head at? Where your head at? Don't let the walls cave in on you

You can't live on, live on without you Don't let the walls cave in on you You can't live on, live on without you Don't let the walls cave in on you You get what you give, that part is true. Don't let the walls carry me on you. You turn the world away from you. Where you at?

Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at?

Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at?

Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? Where's your head at? You have now found yourself

Trapped in the incomprehensible maze Y'all know how it be Where's your head? You don't make it easy on yourself Where's your head? 이 영상은 한국의 한국의 한국의 한국의 한국의 한국의

한국의 한국의 한국의 한국의 한국의 한국의 한국의 We'll be right back. Okay, I like that. Don't let the walls come in on you You can't live on, live on without you Don't let the walls come in on you

You can't live on, live on without you You can't live on, live on without you You can't live on live on without you You can't live on live on without you One, two, three, uh My baby don't mess around Because she loves me so And this I know for sure

But does she really want her? But can't stand to see me walk out the door Don't try to fight the feeling Cause the thought alone is killing me right now Thank God for mom and dad For sticking two together Cause we don't know how come on hey ya hey ya

hey ya hey ya hey ya hey ya Hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya, hey-ya You think you got it, fool, you think you got it But got it, just don't get into this nothing at all We get together, oh we get together But separate's always better when there's feelings involved

If what they say is nothing is forever Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes, then what makes, then what makes, what makes, what makes, what makes Love the exception So why yo, why yo, why yo, why yo, why yo Are we so in denial when we know we're not happy here Y'all don't wanna hear me, you just wanna dance Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohdy Oh, oh Oh, oh Don't want to meet your mama Oh, oh

Just want to make you calmer Oh, oh I'm Oh, oh I'm Oh, oh I'm just being honest Oh, oh

I'm just being honest Hey, all right now All right now, fellas Yeah Now what's cooler than being cool? Ice cold. I can't hear you. I say, what's cooler than being cool?

Ice cold. All right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right. Okay, now ladies. Yeah. Now we gonna break this thing down in just a few seconds. Now don't have me break this thing down in just a few seconds. Now don't have me break this thing down for nothing. Now I want to see y'all on y'all baddest behavior.

Let me some sugar. I am your neighbor. Ah! Here we go. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it.

Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it.

Shake it. Shake it like a Polaroid picture. Hey, y'all. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it. Shake it, shake it, shake it like a Polaroid picture Hey ya, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it like a Polaroid picture Now all Beyoncés and loosey-loose And baby dolls, get on the floor Get on the floor, you know what to do

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it shake it, sugar, shake it, shake it, sugar, shake it like I'm on the right field. Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Last night she said Oh baby I feel so down Oh it turns me on When I feel left out So I, I turn around

Oh, baby, I don't care no more I know this for sure I'm walking out that door But I've been in town for just now Fifteen minutes now Oh, baby, I feel so down And I don't know why I keep walking for miles

To see people They don't know why I keep walking for miles I see people, they don't understand No girlfriends, they can't understand Your grandsons, they won't understand On top of this, I ain't ever gonna understand Last night She said Oh baby I feel so down I turn me off But I feel left out

So I I turn around Oh baby I'm gonna be alright It was a great big lie As I left that night Yeah It was a great big lie As I left that night Yeah guitar solo In spaceships they won't understand And me, I ain't ever gonna understand Last night, she said

Oh, baby, I feel so down She turned me off When I'm feeling down So I turned around Oh, little girl, don't care no more Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd a'r llwyth Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd a'r llwyth Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd a'r llwyth Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd a'r llwyth Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd a'r llwyth

Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd a'r llwyth Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd a'r llwyth Raise your glasses. Come on, raise your glasses. Let's raise our glasses to Martin Streak. Let's have a toast for Dave Bookman, Reiner Schwartz, Don Burns, who used to do purgatory here. It's a great night to celebrate.

Our next couple of guests, one is described as one of the friendliest and nicest people on radio. She started at CFOI in 1986, part-time. David Marston hired her. She's on Boom right now. She did The Nooner for years. You know her as Miss Mae Potts. Mae Potts, as well as someone, one of the favorite shows that I listen to continuously,

I've been listening to for over 20 years, the ongoing history of new music. Does the podcast Geeks and Beats, Journal of Musical Things, I read it every day. He's a award-winning program director an all-around fantastic human being both of them Alan Cross Maypots hi there okay so I heard myself being introduced just as I got to the back of the room to get my drink and I was toasting Marty. And you know what? I got to say, when I heard about this event, I don't know about you, Alan,

but I was so touched that everybody still feels so strongly about Marty and we miss him so much. And it's so nice that we get together to celebrate a wonderful person and a wonderful life. Now when you first met him I think we all started about the same time. Within a couple of months of each other. Within a couple of months of each other at CFNY. So my first experience working with Marty was with the CFNY Roadshow. And he's just so beautiful. He was gorgeous, right? And that's like, we would go out to these road shows and Marty looked so hot. And I'm like, damn, I spent hundreds of dollars on perms

and my hair doesn't look that good. I know we talk about Marty's hair a lot, but it was outstanding. He was beautiful. He was pretty much effortless when it came to style. I was always very jealous of him. And whenever I tried to emulate him, he would let me know that I got it wrong. Which was all the time. So when we would go out to these road shows, what was really great about it was a lot of

them were in high schools here in Toronto, but a lot of them were in high schools in places like Bowmanville and Orangeville and, I don't know, far, far outside of the city. And those kids meant so much to Marty in that he always wanted to make sure everybody had a great time. So there's these high school kids, they're there, and it's a big deal. It wasn't as big of a deal in the Toronto schools, but when you get outside of the city, a cool high school dance like the Video Roadshow is a big deal at your school.

And Marty was so kind to those kids, and Marty always had a way of being charming and making people feel special and always wanting to make sure they had a great time. He would spend an awful lot of time with the kids before, during and after each of these road shows. And when I first came here, I didn't really know much about Toronto and the surrounding area. And I relied on Martin a lot to teach me what the heritage of CFMI was all about, the music that the station played and what the heritage of CFMY was all about, the music that the station played, and what the attitude of the whole alternative thing was. And if it had not been for Marty and for the CFMY video roadshows and the people that we

met and hung out with at those roadshows, not just in high schools but in colleges and universities, I don't know where I'd be, honestly. And then when you take that care that he had for people wanting to be a great host and making sure they had a great time, and you combine that with his love of music and his passion for radio, you can only imagine why those live-to-airs were so popular. They were a rite of passage. Yeah. And you probably know what I'm talking about. You would be 13, 14, 15 years of age. You would listen to the live to airs with Martin on the radio. And you would think, when I turn 19, I'm going to go. And when you finally got to go to the Kingdom or the Phoenix or Whiskey Saigon,

you were an adult music fan in Toronto. You were an adult music fan in Toronto. So further to that, my daughter was born in 1989. And so she grew up as a CFNY kid. And when she turned 19, what did she want to do? She said, hey, mom, do you think Martin will put me on the guest list for the Phoenix? He did. She had a great time because Martin always made sure that everybody felt special and that they did have a good time.

And that was a real kind of full circle moment for me to have my kid go and enjoy a night with Martin Streak at the Phoenix. So, you know, that means a lot to, I think, a lot of us when we think about Martin is how he cared about everybody having a good time. So I think the best thing we can do tonight is honor Martin by having a great time. Absolutely.

Cheers to Marty. There. Let's hear it again for May Potts and Alan Cross. Fantastic. As a DJ gets a drink. I thought I would talk about Marty just a little bit. Most of you know that he did five, six club gigs a week. He would do Energy, then he'd do Fever, then he would do like the Trasheteria and Club Max, and then he would do the Phoenix, and he was always around.

And it got me thinking, he did three live-to-airs a week, Whiskey, Club Max, or Energy, or the Phoenix, 410 Sherbourne Street. And I started to think, I wonder how many people had sex to Martin's voice. Because he was on five nights a week, but three live to airs. And, you know, late at night, you got the club thing going. And Marty was always so unpredictable, but in a really, really, really cool, mischievous, good way. And I just love him for that. And I'm so glad that everyone came out tonight.

And we're going to keep on keeping it locked and cranked all night. We have more speakers. We have more dancing to do. And as Dave Bookman said, tonight, this is Marty's club. We're just dancing in it. Oh, chocolate girl, wow, you're looking like something I want I'm your little Asian friend, well, she can come if she wants I want all the self-conscious girls who try to hide with makeup You know it's so cool in the front with the tight pants I really want to shake up I'm finding out true love's mine You know it's so cold in the front with the tight pants I really wanna shake up

I'm finding out true love's mine Hey, carrot juice I wanna squeeze you away until you bleed I'm finding out true love's mine And your vanilla friend, well she looks like something I need I'm finding out true I want this little smart girl with your glasses and all your books I'm finding out true

And I want this stupid girl who gives me all those dirty looks I'm finding out true, that's fine Wind you up and make you crawl to me Tie you up until you crawl to me Tie you up until you call to me Wind you up and make you crawl to me Tie you up until you call to me Oh, brown girl with the hot pants Shakin' that thing on the street Talk to me. And the girls I see trick me like a dog Until the day I die I'm finding out you're a

Oh, chuck a girl Wow, you're looking like something I want Oh, and your little Asian friend Wow, she can come if she wants I want all the self-conscious girls Who try to hide who they are with makeup You know, it's a girl. I need I want this little smart girl with your glasses and all your books

And I want this stupid girl who gives me all those dirty looks I find it out true Wind me up and make me crawl to you Tie me up and make me call to you

Wind you up and make you call to me Tie you up until you call to me Got a big plan, this mindset Maybe it's right at the right place In right time, maybe tonight In a whisper or handshake Sending a sign, wanna make out And kiss hard, wait never mind Late night, been passing Mention mention it flipped to her best friend

It's no thing, maybe it's lip, but the slip turns to terror and a crush to like Then she walked in, he froze up, leave it to fright It's cute in a way, till you cannot speak And you leave to have a cigarette, knees get weak Escape was just a nod and a casual wave Obsessed about it heavy for the next two days. It's only just a crush, it'll go away. It's just like all the others, it'll go away. Or maybe this is danger and you just don't know. You pray it all away but it continues to grow.

I want to hold you close Skin pressed against the inside Lie still, close your eyes girl So lovely, it feels so right I want to hold you close Soft breath, mean it hard As I whisper in your ear I wanna fucking tear you apart Then he walked up and told her thinking maybe it'd pass and they talked and

looked away a lot doing the dance Her hand brushed up against his She left it there there told him how she felt and then they locked in a stare they took a step back thought about it what should they do because there's always repercussions when you're dating in school but their lips met and reservations started to pass whether this was just an evening or a thing that would last either way he wanted her and this was bad wanted It's a two things tour, it was making him crazy Now a little crush turned into a like

And now he wants to grab her by the hair and tell her I want to hold you close Skin pressed against me tight Lie still, close your eyes girl So lovely it feels so right I want to hold you close, soft breath, beating heart As I whisper in your ear, I wanna fucking tear you apart Thank you. I want to hold you close Skin pressed against me Tight, lie still Close your eyes, girl I want to hold you close Skin pressed against me tight

Lie still, close your eyes girl So lovely it feels so right I want to hold you close Soft breath meeting heart As I whisper in your ear I wanna fucking tear you apart I want to hold you close Skin pressed against me tight

Why still close your eyes girl So lovely it feels so right I want to hold you close Soft breath, bleeding heart As I whisper in your ear I wanna fucking tear you apart. Hey, what did you hear me say? You know the difference it makes What did you hear me say?

Yes, I've said it's fine before But I don't think so no more I said it's fine before I've changed my mind I take it back Erase and rewind Erasing Rewind I've changed my mind So, where did you see me go? It's not the right way, you know

Where did you see me go? No It's not that I don't know I just don't want it to grow It's not that I don't know I've changed my mind I'll take it back Erase and rewind

Cause I've been changing my mind Erase and rewind Cause I've been changing my mind Erase and rewind Cause I've been changing my mind Erase and rewind Erasing rewind I've changed my mind This town gets lonely after midnight And when the animal hunger runs deep

I know I'm never gonna get to sleep. Well, some people claim, but I know, I know. The deepest, darkest place to go. You never get out once they let you in. You never get out once they let you in You never get out once they let you in You'll be nothing but a club thing What would you say to be paid to be one of the beautiful Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl

One thing's for sure, one thing's for certain That if you get behind the velvet curtain You'll see that nothing's as sweet as it looks on my TV You need a cold solar concrete here And you gotta feel without pity You need a cold solar concrete here Just like the soul, the soul of the city What would you say to me, play to me One of the beautiful

Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl What would you say to me To be one of the beautiful Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl Beautiful girl He watches from the corner

He waits for her to stumble He knows that he's the king, the king of the cardboard jungle He knows he cannot fight, from what it appears to enslave her He's got a hunger, for the sweetest of hands Well don't worry baby now, it won't be long Once the hunger's started to take you in Before you know it, you will be gone, gone, gone To be just another club friend

What would you say to me, babe? To be one of the beautiful Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl What would you say to me, babe? Such a beautiful girl What would you say to me? Play to be one of the beautiful Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl

Beautiful girl What would you say to me? of the world of the beautiful? So beautiful Such a beautiful thing So beautiful Such a beautiful girl What are you thinking about? What would you say to the page of the world of the beautiful? What are you thinking about?meme

me me me What are you thinking about? What are you thinking about? The same as you I'll wait in the cage What are you thinking about? I see you. I'll break in the cage and piss up on the stage. There's only one sure way to bring the giant down. Deep in the strange cemetery,

there's one fat foot on the devil's wing. We're the ones that put on the devil's wings Call the man, sing it to me Death for me, living dead girl Call the man, sing it to me Death for me, living dead girl I'll be living again I'll be the geek and a fool in the free Like a hunchback juice on a sentimental noose Operation Filth, they love to love the wealth Of an SS4

Making scary Sounds Call on me Singing to me Dead for me Living dead girl Call on me Singing to me

Dead for me Living dead girl I'm counting on me Sing it to me Disappoint me I'm living it girl What are you thinking about? I'll cycle Jack Hallucinating hat Takes a dollar read It's dollar bills Goldfish machine Creates another theme So beautiful Builds gold, this machine creates another fiend

So beautiful, they make you kill Kill the man singing to me Dead woman, living dead girl Kill the man singing to me Dead woman, living dead girl Okay. I'm dripping with sin. Do it again. I'm living it, girl. Okay, we have these really cool posters. There's only 15 of them. Hey, Bob.

Bob, you made it out. Hey, Bob Willett. They're at the booth there for Canadian Cancer Society. There's only 15 of them. They're all signed. Not this one. But they're all signed by all the speakers tonight. So if you want one, 100% of the money

goes to the Canadian Cancer Society. 20 bucks a poster, there's only 15, and they're in the back. Now, we have another guest. A guy that was fired for missing all the swearing that Ted Wolloshin did at CFNY when he was there, and then of course rehired,

worked at CFNY, was the producer of the All, of course, rehired, worked at CFNY, was the producer of the All Request Breakfast, went to Q10 Zeppelin. Now he's in Oshawa, and he's a fantastic human being. Please welcome Craig Venn. Oh, very nice, very nice. Thank you. All right, quick little story, we'll get back to it.

We're celebrating Martin tonight. Martin and I, we probably arrived at CFNY around the same time, early 80s, something like that. He walked into the room, charismatic, everybody loved him. I stood there like a fucking idiot, staring at everybody, trying to find a place for me to work at the radio station. But Martin was always unbelievably cool with everybody. Now, Martin and I didn't spend a lot of time together.

He did the road show and all sorts of other events. But I'll tell you a quick little story. Early 80s, CFNY decides to make a commercial where they're going to act like they play more music than any other radio station. I don't know that that's true. But they wanted to tell everybody they play more music than anybody. So they asked me and Martin and a guy named Nick Charles.

Does anybody remember Nick Charles? He was on the air at CFNY for a very long time. We passed away as well. They asked us, will we load all these records down to Yorkville to make this TV commercial? So we do this. We load them downtown. We end up, you know, there all day. I had been doing the overnight show, blah, blah, blah. Anyhow, we end up deciding to go get some lunch. We get some lunch, and then we decide we need to get

some weed. We're going to get high. Why not, right? That's Martin and Nick. I'm like, all right, I don't know. Sure, let's get high. So we got this van and we're driving back from Yorkville to Brampton when the radio station was in Brampton on Kennedy Road. And we're smoking this weed and getting very high. And then Martin and Nick decide to tell me that there's cops behind us. Now, Martin won't fucking stop. He is on me. And I am now in the back of the van freaking out

because I'm like 17 or 18 years old and a mess. Martin's like, oh, we're going to get busted. We're going to get fucked up. Cops are going to take us to jail. This was before weed was legal. This would have been mid-'80s. For I don't know how long on the 401, the 410, Martin couldn't stop. Oh, the cops are behind us.

The cops are behind us. The cops are behind us. Finally, they pull the van over to the side of the road, and I'm laying on my back in the back of the van, completely freaking out and paranoid. They whip open the doors and go, fuck yeah, there's no cops. That's Martin.

Laughing hysterically, maniacal. I look at him, I go, fuck you, Martin. And ever since then, I just tried to be cool around Martin and never could. But that's a Martin story. He was a good man, a great man. Everybody loved him. You never got enough of him. Everybody heartfelt to Martin Streak. Craig G, spinning right down until DJ Paul Dhingra. Let's dance.

We got some more speakers coming up. Let's fuck this shit up. Let's go. God give me a card See the light of the day has arrived for us Genesis of our evolution A linchpin holds within a means To our name, can't you see that we are one? Can't take me apart

Can't take me apart Can't take me apart Can't take me apart No you can't We see the end to the dream We will never be the end All my life I felt this goddess Now I'm feeling a part of it How about this goddess? Have a feeling in my oven No, you can't!

Without me, you will fade You will not remain We are one and of the same You dumb machine A linchpin Hooked within a beam Cool our name Can't you see that we are one

Can't take me apart Can't take me apart Can't take me apart Can't take me apart No you can't We see the end To the dream We will never be the same

We will never be the same All my life I felt discarded Now I'm feeling a part of it No, you, no you can't take No you can't take No you can't take No you can't take

No you can't take No you can't die No you can't die Reappear We will never be the end We will never be the end All my life I felt this darkness Never feeling it part of me You can't change me You can't change me

You can't change me You can't change me You can't change me You can't change me You can't change me Now A lot of sharks out there Trying to take a bite of something What's hot? A lot of chameleons out there

Trying to change up Anytime something new comes along Everybody wants a bite don't happen overnight kid growing up, looking in the mirror dreaming about blowing up the rock crimes make money chill with the honeys sign autographs and whatever the people want from me shit's funny how impossible dreams manifest in the games that be coming with it nevertheless you got the gold for the gusto but you don't know about the blood sweat and tears and losing some of your peers and losing some of yourself through the years past gone by hopefully it don't manifest but the broad guy, egomaniac in the brainiac don't

know how to act 60 48 track studio gangsta max sign the deal nixie's gonna make a meal but never will till he crosses over steel filling your head with fantasies companies drove the sacrifice it takes to make the cheese you want to be a rock superstar in the biz it takes shit from people who don't know what it is i wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high Outro Music Rock superstar, and live large, a big house, five cars, you're in charge, coming up in the world, don't trust nobody, gotta look over your shoulder constantly, you're being rock superstar, and live large, a big house, five cars, you're in charge, coming up in the world, don't trust nobody, gotta look over your shoulder constantly. see rock star you know what I'm saying but you still trying to get out and work like like everybody else you know you know it's a fun job but it's still a job you know save your money man save your money too it's single don't last very long you know what I'm saying I mean I've been lucky in this game too there's gonna be another cat coming out looking like me sounding like me next year I know this.

It'll be a flip side to what you did. Somebody else trying to spin off like somebody serious. You wanna have big fame? Let me explain What happens to these stars and their big brains? First they get played like all damn day Long as you sell, everything will be okay Then you get dissed by the media and fans Things never stay the same way they began I heard that some never get fooled through the fullest That's why fools end up dining on a bullet Think everything's fine in the big time

See me in my legs with the chrome ray shine So you wanna roll far and live large It ain't all that goes with being a rock star So you wanna be a rock superstar And live large in a big house And buy cars and pay charge Coming up in the world, don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder

Constantly to be a rock superstar And live large in a big house And buy cars to pay charge. Coming up in the world, don't trust nobody. Got a number on your shoulder, come tell me. My old son don't know me. I'm chilling in the hotel room lonely. But I think I got him with my homies.

But sometimes I wish I was back home. But only no radio or videos gonna show me. No love to pony. Gotta hit the boat solely. So the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like Moni And the press say that My own people disown me

And the best way back Is to keep your head straight Never inflate the cranium You're too worried about them honeys At the palladium Who just wanna cling on Swing on If so on

Go on Roll off The hoes roll on To the next rock superstar With no shame Give him a gear And I'll be right out the game The same as the last one who came before him

Game fame started getting ignored I warned him, assured him, this ain't easy Take it from Weezy Sleazy People wanna be so cheesy they're fucking evil So they wanna be a rock superstar And live large, a big house, five cars And break charge, coming up in the world What we're dealing with here is a total disrespect for the law. DJ Paul Dhingra. DJ Paul Dhingra. Honor. Legend.

Let's dance. Thank you. Thank you. Fuck them and their lore I'm out. Thank you. សូវាប់បានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបា Bye. I think I'm here here Fuck me up deep Thank you. I'm gonna sit on your face I'm gonna sit on your face Sit on your face I'm out. Sit on your face I wanna sit on your face Sit on your face I wanna sit on your face Yes. Sit on your face Sit on your face

Sit on your face Fools. I'm gonna sit on your face I'm gonna sit on your face Sit on your face I'm gonna sit on your face Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Jesus. Jesus. Oh my god.

Oh my god. Thank you. Jesus is here! Jesus is here! Hey poor Hey poor Hey poor Hey poor You don't have to be poor anymore Jesus is here Jesus is here In the name of Jesus Hallelujah Hallelujah

Feel like your life is going nowhere Feel like your life is going nowhere Feel like your life is going nowhere. Feel like your life is going nowhere. Feel like your life is going nowhere. Feel like your life is going nowhere. Come in Jesus. Come in Jesus. Come in Jesus. Hallelujah!

Hallelujah! Oh God, I must say, I deserve to go to hell. Oh God I must sin, I deserve, I deserve to go to hell. The Bible said you keep him out in the light. Hallelujah! No, no, no, no, no, no sex until marriage. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha In the name of Jesus In the name of Jesus Jesus is the Son of God In the name of Jesus In the name of Jesus Hey poor Hey poor Hey, poor! Hey, poor! Hey, poor! You don't have to be poor anymore! Jesus is here! Don't tell the devil! Jesus is here!

I'm in Jesus! I'm in Jesus mean Jesus I mean Jesus Hallelujah Hallelujah Jesus sister son of God We are the sisters, son of God សូវាប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់� Blue-eyed dress for every situation Moving through the doorway of a nation Pick me up and shake the doubt Baby, I can't do without

Move out Don't mess around Move around You bring me down I get about so make it sound smoother I remember only for an hour Move right through me Can you feel the power I don't know what's going on Scares me but it won't be long Move out

Don't make a sound Move out You bring me down Move out Take it about Don't make it sound Smooth out Thank you. 🎵 Move out, move out, move out, move out, move out Now he's in control, he's my lover

Nation stands against him, he's your brother Been a long time, been a long time, now I'll get you somehow Thank you. I'm a real man. I'm a real man. Blue-eyed, dressed for every situation Moving through the doorway of a nation Pick me up and shake me down, baby I can't do without Don't miss the ground, you bring me down I get about to make a sound, smooth out I remember only for an hour You move right through me, can you feel the power?

I don't know what's going on She scares me, but it won't be long You bring me down I get about, you don so make it sound smoother Don't miss round Don't miss round Don't miss round Don't miss round I'm out of here. សូវាប់ពីបានប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្រាប់ពីប្� DJ Paul Dhingra. I spent many a night in the 90s listening to DJ Paul Dhingra. I spent many a night in the 90s listening to DJ Paul Dhingra

spin at the Phoenix Club 102. Five posters are left signed by the speakers tonight at the Canadian Cancer table back there. All the money goes to Canadian Cancer Society. They're leaving in 10 minutes. Make a donation. Support something that Marty supported. Tribute to Martin Streak.

Have some fun. Let's dance to some Crystal Method. Donate. We're going late. Raise a glass for Martin Streak. And then I got to get a glass, and I just had some Jägermeister, and shit, it tasted like 1995.

Let's have some fun tonight. DJ Paul Dhingra. Thank you. Продолжение следует... Thank you. Thank you. One, two, three, four. I need you, my god. Thank you. I love you too, my girl. I met you This small town Hasn't got room For all my big feelings I want to be happy Cause I love you I'm so happy. Come calm down before I get into trouble I tiptoe down to the shore Stand by the ocean

Make it roar at me And I roar back Violently happy Cause I love you Violently happy But you're not here Violently happy Over emotional

Violently happy I will get into trouble Real soon If you don't catch it Baby B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B- Lies, lies, lies, lies Gold, gold, gold, gold Guns, guns, guns, guns Fire, fire, fire

Gold, gold, gold, gold Charge, charge, charge, charge Guns, guns, guns, guns Fire, fire, fire Oh, oh, oh Muscle and hate Ow! Ow! Ow! Muscle and hate! Muscle and hate!

Muscle! Muscle! Mus soul! My soul! Miles, miles, miles, miles Bucks, bucks, bucks, bucks Burns, burns, burns, burns Fire, fire, fire Oh! Fire, fire, oh! Fire, fire, oh! Fire, fire, oh! Fire, fire, oh!

Charge, charge, charge, charge! Charge, charge, charge, charge! Charge, charge, charge, charge! Gold, gold, gold, gold! Guns, guns, guns, guns! Guns, guns, guns, guns! Fire, fire, fire, oh! Fire, fire, fire, oh!

Fire, fire, fire, oh! Fire, fire, fire Whoa! Whoa! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Muscle and hate! Muscle and hate!

Muscle! Muscle! Muscle! Muscle! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap!

You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! You're in the trap! Youcle! Muscle! You're in the job! You're in the job! You're in the job! You're in the job! Muscle! Muscle! Muscle! Muscle!

Lives! Lives! Lives! Lives, lives, lives, lives Bugs, bugs, bugs, bugs Burn, burn, burn, burn Fire, fire, fire Oh! Oh! Oh! Guns! Guns! Guns! Guns! Gold! Gold! Gold! Gold!

Charge! Charge! Charge! Charge! Fire! Fire! Fire! Whoa! Oh! Master and Haze! Wow! Master and hate Force is machine Force is machine Force is machine Join in the challenge Force is machine

Join in the challenge Master Master Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Burn, fire, fire, fire Oh, oh, oh Oh Charge, charge, charge, charge Gold, gold, gold, gold Guns, guns, guns, guns, guns Fire, fire, fire We'll be right back. Will these dreams still follow me?

Are the gods of security? Can't you see it all in the sky? To kick you in the face and set you dry You never had the answers And now you tell me the facts are blind I really couldn't be bothered with you Get out of my face, I won't be kind Burning inside

Burning inside I'm pollution and I'm floating rope Of the dreams of men below I'm trying to grab it but the touch is hard My mirror collapses but the image does not I'm scared of the darkness in the light And scare myself because I know I'm right I see the evil in your sanity As it comes flying through the sky

Burning inside Thank you. Get away You told a man to the way that he played Another slave and a victim of fate Another lesson you hate Burning inside Bye. We'll be right back. I can't forget this empty home I cannot count the bloody cost I can't believe this wretched soul Come penetrate all this loss Come only kill this sense of life

And be the one who is denied Now show me the one who wakes tonight No, no one will erupt tonight I feel the emptiness inside Be mine Sister salvation To join Jezebel's coming On my cremation Be mine Sister salvation

Go shout out My sister salvation Go shut down, see the revelation If I could leave my burning skin That has been used up in your sin Is there a tiny part of me Untouched, unsoiled by misery Be mine Sister salvation To join Jezebel's coming For my cremation

Be mine, sister salvation Closer now, see the revelation Congratulations! Thank you. You've got one I'm every mom I feel used I'm every mom I need you. I want perfection. I'm really. I've seen attention.

See through me. Call on me. Spin, spin, sugar Crawl on me Spin, spin, sugar Sticks on me Spin, spin, sugar Twists on me Spin, spin, sugar Twist for me Spin, spin, sugar I'm everyone

Hang your label on me I'm everyone, hang your label on me. I'm everyone, painted black and white and easy. I see attention, see through me. I want perfection. I'm real. Call on me. Spin, spin sugar. Crawl on me.

Spin, spin sugar. Spins on me Spin, spin, sugar Twists on me Spin, spin, sugar I am you. Spin, spin sugar Stains on me Spin, spin sugar Twists on me Spin, spin sugar

Spin, spin sugar Spin, spin sugar Spin, sugar Spin, spin sugar Spin, sugar Spin, spin, sugar. Spin, spin, sugar. Spin, spin, sugar. I'm off with your head Dance to your death Head to the road Head to the road Head to the road I'm off I'll see you then. Heads are up.

Heads are up. Heads are up. I'm full. Glitter on the wet streets. Silver over everything. The river's all wet. You're all cold. Dripping with alchemy Shivers stop, but you ring

The blenders all wet You're all chrome The men cry out, the girls cry out The men cry out, the girls cry out The men cry out, oh no The men cry out, the girls cried out, the men cried out, the girls cried out, the men cried out, oh no. The men cried out, the girls cried out, the men cried out, the girls cried out, the men cried out, oh no. Oh! Oh!

Oh! Oh! Oh, oh Oh, oh With head Dance, dance to death Head to head Head to head Head to head

On board Can you hear me? Can you hear me? And roll on board We're the champions Champions Champions Champions Champions Champions Champions

Champions guitar solo Glitter on the wet streets Something over everything The glitter's all wet You are cold You are cold You are cold Oh Oh Oh

Oh, oh, oh, with you Dance, dance, dance till you're dead Oh, oh, oh, with your head Dance, dance, dance till you're dead Oh, oh, oh, with your head Dance, dance, dance till you're dead Oh, oh, oh, with your head Dance, dance, dance till you're dead. Off, off, off with your head. Dance, dance, dance till you're dead. Off, off, off with your head.

Dance, dance, dance till you're dead. Off, off, off with your head. Dance, dance, dance till you're dead. Party for Marty, tribute to Martin Streak. You probably, hey, scream if you've been to these clubs where Marty worked. Energy, Kingdom, Club Max, Whiskey Saigon, Gorge Place, Revolutions in Waterloo, Velvet Underground, Catch 22. And of course, the Phoenix Phoenix 410 Sherwood Street. Let's dance. Let's celebrate. Let's have a great time. And he wants me to talk more. So are you having fun? Awesome. We have great tunes. DJ

Paul Dhingra. We have DJ Shwarma. And of, DJ Craig G. Spin that tune. Let's do it. I feel the rhythm with your hands Steal the rhythm while you can Spawn man Speak the rhythm on your own Speak the rhythm all alone Spawn man Spawn man Spoon Man

Come together with your hands Save me I'm together with your plans Save me Save All my friends are Indians All my friends are brown and red All my friends are scared to dance

To beat the rhythm with their bones Spoon Man Spoon Man Come together with your hands Save me I'm together with your plans Save me Save Save me Save Save me Save me

Save You Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on

Come on, come on, come on Come on Yeah Thank you. We'll be right back. With your hands save me I'm together with your friends Save me Save me Save me With your With your

Paul Dinkra to the DJ booth, please. Paul Dinkra to the DJ booth please Paul Dinkra to the DJ booth I cannot take this anymore Saying everything I've said before All these words, they make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Less I hear, the less you say You'll find that out anyway Just like before

Everything you say to me Just one step closer to the end And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Just one step closer to the end I'm about to break I need a little room to break Cause I'm one step closer to the end I'm about to break I fight the answers I'm so clear Wish I could find a way to disappear

All these thoughts they make no sense I found bliss in ignorance Nothing seems to go away Over and over again Just like before Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break

I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge I'm about to break Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge

And I'm about to Break Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up When I'm talking to you

Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up I'm about to break Everything you say to me One step closer to the edge I'm about to break I you say to me. I need a little room to break. I'm about to break.

I need a little room to break. Because I'm one step closer to the edge. I'm about to break everything you say to me. I need a little room to break. Because I'm one step closer to the edge. And I'm about to break. Right on. Okay. DJ Craig G.

We have a couple of speakers still left that are going to be coming from British Columbia. Brother Bill, who in my mind, it's just I got to work with him for years. He's so freaking hilarious. I just loved how he would take closer by nine snails and say

fornicate over the air on the radio edit. Worked at CFY for so many years. Went to CFOX in Vancouver. Is now working at White Rock BC. And Captain Phil Evans, our promotions director at CFY for so many years. And they have a message

for you. So everybody that's also in the outdoor lobby there, come on in. You all really want to see this video of Martin Streak memories from Brother Bill and Captain Phil Evans. You can roll the tape. And take the spots maybe off. Spotlight. Technical difficulties? Kick it. If you hit the thing again, it might work. And if you could lose a spot. Thank you.

This better not be a porno. Thank you. This better not be a porno. You never know with Brother Bill's house. I just hope he has clothes on. Jesus. And I've seen Brother Bill naked. Right, right? I'll send you pictures. Hello. Hello. Wow. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy.

I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy.

I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy.

I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. Wow. Wow. Hello. Is this thing on? Hey, Billy. Don't want to trip over my cat. Hi there. I used to be a guy named Brother Bill. A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away. Here I am on video this evening because unfortunately, I, well fortunately, I live 5,000 kilometers away on the west coast of British Columbia.

This is my view from my living room. As I showed you earlier. Pardon the shakiness. I'm a little nervous to tell you the truth. This is my wall of fame, I call it. My day and age, working at 102.1, the edge, CFNY, whatever you'd like to call it. And there's a picture of our dear friend up there with me Jane's addiction our friend Mike Rice in the picture as well as a man in the back

there who was one of our late security people his name is escaping me right now but he also is no longer with us ah I just don't have a lot to say. It's been 10 years. It's hard to believe, as everybody feels that way, I'm sure. I wish I could be there tonight. I'm sure that Shwarma and DJ Dhingra and everyone who's involved with this evening, Constable Feet Powder, are putting on a really good show tonight, and you're all having a lot of fun in memory of our dear friend Marty. There are a lot of words I could use. There have been lots of words

and all of them are true when describing Marty. He was a wonderful human being. I had the pleasure of meeting him the day I walked into CFNY in 1988 and I had a big hug from him the day I left in 2004. I remember him fondly. I go to see him at Shannon Falls occasionally, which is about two hours north of White Rock, an hour north of Vancouver. I urge you if you're ever out this way, then maybe you go and say hello to him as well. Just wanted to say hi, I hope you're enjoying your evening and thank you so much for allowing me to be on your video screen for a couple minutes. Now back to the 9 inch nails. Very nice. And then we have some words from Captain Phil.

He definitely has clothes on. Hi there. I'm Phil. I worked at CFNY with Marty for 17 years. I hear the dialogue. I literally hear dialogue. I want to thank everyone from the Opera House for having us, for hosting this. We have been wanting to do this for so long and Opera House is legendary and we used to come here all the time for not only concerts, but also for club gigs. You know, Don Burns used to do Purgatory Friday Nights here. And wonderful staff and just wonderful people. And there is Captain Phil.

Wow. That's close. Hi there. I'm Phil. I worked at CFNY with Marty for 16, 17 years, from 1986 to 2002. You may know me by my radio name, which was Phil, Captain Phil, but it's not a thing, even I know that. I wanted to share a couple of thoughts I had about Marty. He was a very good friend to me, and I only have good remembrances of him. I remember when

he used to come into my office after the weekend covered in scabs because he dropped his longboard or he'd fallen off his bike or someone had opened a door into his path while he was biking. I remember that when he drove his cars he drove them with the seats all the way back so it was like he was lying down. I remember that when I first came to Toronto I lived out of my car because I was making $6.25 an hour at CFNY and Marty was the first guy to offer me a place to live on the weekends when I wasn't living on a boat and he gave me the key to his and his mom's condo in Mississauga and so I could come and go as I pleased but I'd only ever been there with Marty so when

I actually went there by myself I never remembered what floor he was living on so I would knock on the doors and then run away and knock on more doors and run away again and the night that I did, I actually didn't find his apartment. So I ended up sleeping under my desk at 83 Kennedy Road South in Brampton. And when I heard people coming in, I jumped up and opened the door like I'd been working hard since 8 o'clock. Marty was also the best man at my wedding. And he actually said, Are you sure you want me to be your best man?

And the answer was, of course, because who wouldn't? It was Marty. And, you know, if you're looking for a guy with the wit and wherewithal to be a best man, it was Marty. And also he organized a fantastic stag, absolutely stellar stag. I'm sorry I can't be there at a party for Marty, but I did come to a place that hopefully will have some fond memories. If you're ever in British Columbia, I'm going to show you where about 10 years ago, Grace, Marty's mother, Brother Bill, Mike Rice, and about 20 others came and scattered his ashes.

This is Shannon Falls. Have a great night, everyone, and let's party for Marty. Beautiful. DJ Paul Dhingra. Let's celebrate. Let's dance. Thanks to Captain Phil and Brother Bill all the way from D.C. Party for Marty here tonight. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, Thank you. You had chemicals, boy I've grown so close to you, boy And you just grow, boy

She said, come over, come over She smiled at you, boy Thank you. Boy and tears Boy and all in your inner space Boy and girls Boy and steel Boy and chemicals Boy I've grown so close to you Boy and you just grown Boy she said come over Come over she smiled at you

Boy Let your feelings slip, boy But never your mess, boy Random blind by your identity Random blind, boy Blind country, blind identity You are my drug boy You're real boy, speak to me boy Got the thing I'm cracking boy

You get red boy, big, big time boy I said there boy Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes And remembering nothing, no Do you like my tin horn boy? You get red like an angel Take me You got a wet mouth, you're so soft, you're in a beautiful shimmery state You're wonderful on hot tides, on your telephone line

You've got a mirror thin on your telephone I just got a microphone on your telephone And it's a walking angel Look at me, I'm squatting, fist in a chewable A tattletale, I'm caught, whoa I just come out of the ship, talking to the most blonde I ever met, shouting, la-ga-la-ga-la-ga-la-ga, shouting, la-ga-la-ga-la-ga-la-ga, shouting, la-ga-la-ga-la-ga-la-ga, shouting, la-ga-la-ga-la-ga-la-ga, shouting, Shouting Mega, mega white thing Mega, mega white thing Mega, mega white thing Mega, mega Shouting

Mega, mega white thing Mega, mega white thing So many things to see and do And the two-hole truth Like going back around Mega, mega, mega Going back around third Nigga, nigga, nigga Going back around third Hi mama, you having fun?

On your, are you on your way To a new tension here?次の動画でお会いしましょう音楽次回予告BGMBGM Nå er vi på Norsk Norsk. Teksting av Nicolai Winther Nå er det en av de fleste som har kastet seg på en av de fleste av de fleste. Teksting av Nicolai Winther Thank you. Thank you. bass solo ¶¶ ДИНАМИЧНАЯ МУЗЫКА Thank you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ДИНАМИЧНАЯ МУЗЫКА Thank you. I'm out. Thank you. We'll be right back. See you next time. Telling tiny sounds Left for dead, dead for good Left for dead, not understood But you always came back Yeah! I'm so open Get up, get up, get up, get up You know I'm so open This game's not fair I get it on, get it on, get it on right now Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Brokenly cut Velvet spine Left for dead Dead for good

Left for dead Missile destroyed Missile destroyed Missile destroyed But you You always cared But you You always cared

You always cared You always get sick You're a bobo, I've been so boby Bring it up, get up, get up on my face You're a bobo, I've been so boby Bring it up, get up, get up on my face You're a bobo, I've been so boby Bring it up, get up, get up on my face You're a bobo, I've been so boby Bring it up, get up, get up on my face Cynhyrchu'r cyfnodau Cynhyrchu'r cyfnodau Cynhyrchu'r cyfnodau

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Cynhyrchu'r cyfnodau Cynhyrchu'r cyfnodau Cynhyrchu'r cyfnodau We don't love you baby We don't love you baby We don't love you baby We don't love you baby I've been so lonely Forget it all now Can't come back now Come home now I've been so lonely

Forget it all now Can't come back now Come home now I've been so lonely Forget it all now Can't come back now Come home now I've been so lonely Forget it all now Can't come back now Get it up, get up, get up, get up, my man Get it up, get up, get up, get up, my man

Get it up, get up, get up, my man I miss his voice just as much as you do, so let's play this for you, shall we? I'll try that again. Here we go. Sorry, Martin. Martin, I'm sorry. Let's try that again. Here we go. 102.1 The Edge, Kingdom Friday nights, 1400 planes, Rode's, Burlington, live to air, 9 till 2 a.m. You know the crew, yeah? 1400 planes, Rodeos, Grillington, live to air, 9 till 2am. You know the crew, yeah? Last said, Seether, Remedy, they team up with Kasabian and Audioslave for that Edge presentation coming up next week. And Seether will be in our studios next Friday for 10 or 4.30 in the afternoon, I think.

Conversation with Bookie. That's cool. Salads before that, get loose. Hot, hot heat, no, not now, the vines ride. Distillers, drain the blood F authority penny wise Some affording some 41 we're all to blame What? I don't know Can you feel that?

Marilyn Manson mob scene and so what Ministry kicking off the set Friday night best way to kick off the weekend Oh shit Head on down come and check it out sometime Keep in mind ladies getting it for free right through till 1030 Friday night, best way to kick off the weekend. Oh, shit. Head on down, come and check it out sometime. Keep in mind, ladies getting it for free right through until 10.30. Nice to see ladies taking advantage of that. Oh, what?

Disturbed. Down with the sickness. Oh, what? What is that noise? You're not really locked and cranked and listening all weekend long Radio station, oh she's so nice Radio station, this is 102.1 The Edge Hello Drowning deep in my sea of loneliness

Broken like your servant died Thank you. When suddenly it changes Violently it changes Oh, there is no turning back now You've broken up the demon Yeah, to me Get up, come on, get down with the sickness Get up, come on, get down with the sickness Get up, come on, get down with the sickness Get up, come on, get down with the sickness Open up your hate and then never win the mate

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness You must not get up, come on, get down with the sickness You fuck, I get up, come on, get down with the sickness Madness is the gift that has been given to me I can see inside you the sickness is rising Don't try to deny what you feel Will you give it to me? It seems that all that was good has died

And is decaying in me Will you give it to me? It seems you're having some trouble In dealing with these changes Living with these changes Now the world is a scary place Now that you've woken up the demon Enemy

Enough, come on, get down with the sickness The demon The enemy Get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the sickness Open up your head and I never wanna make Get up, come on get down with the sickness You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness

And this is the gift that has been given to me And when I dream And when I dream And when I dream And when I dream And when I dream No, mommy, don't do it again Don't do it again I'll be a good boy

I'll be a good boy I promise No, mommy, don't hit me Ow! I didn't have to hit me like that, mommy Don't do it You're hurting me Ow!

I didn't have to be such a bitch Why don't you Why don't you just fuck off and die? why don't you just fuck off and die? Why can't you just fuck off and die? Why can't you just leave me be and die? Never stick your hands in my face I can't bitch, fuck you! I don't need this shit

You stupid suck this They're confusing fucking whore But you like to see how it feels, mommy Here it comes, get ready to fly Get up, come on get down with the sickness Open up your heat and then it opened in me Get up, come on get down with the sickness You might not get up, come on get down with the sickness Open up a gut, hey And then they open to me Get up, come on get down with the sickness You might not get up Come on get down with the sickness

You fuck, I get up Come on get down with the sickness Man this ass now, come up on me Thank you. You let me penetrate you You let me complicate you Help me I broke apart my insides Help me I've got no soul to tell Help me

The only thing that works for me Help me get away from myself I wanna fuck you like an animal I wanna feel you from the inside I wanna fuck you like an animal My whole existence is flawed You get me closer to God You can't have my anticipation You can't have the hate that it brings

You can't have my absence of faith You can't help my everything Help me tear down my reason Help me to the sucks I can smell Help me, To the sex I can smell. Help me. You make me perfect. Help me become somebody else.

I wanna fuck you like an animal. I wanna feel you from the inside. I wanna fuck you like an owl My whole existence is flawed You get me closer to God Thank you. I can't stand it. It's coming out of my knees. I can't hide it. It's becoming such a lie. You're always there.

I stay Thank you. សូវាប់បានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបា Thank you. We'll be right back. Dark in the city, night is a wire Seen in the subway, up is the fire This next song is for Graham Woman, you want me, give me a sign And can't stop breathing even closer behind in touch with the ground I'm on the hunt

I'm after you smell like a sound I'm lost in a crowd and I'm hungry

like the wolf straddle the line in discord and rhyme I'm lost in a crowd And I'm hungry like the wolf Straddle the line In discord and rhyme I'm on my hunt, I'm after you Mouth is alive Juice is like wine And I'm hungry like the wolf

Stalked through the, too close to hide I'll be upon you by the moonlight side I have blood drumming on your skin, it's so tight You feel my heat, I'm just a moment behind In touch with the ground I'm on the hunt, I'm after you Sent to the sound I'm lost and I'm found

And I'm hungry like the wolf you And I'm hungry like the wolf Hungry like the wolf I'm burning the ground I break from the crowd I'm on the hunt, I'm after you I smell like a sound I'm lost and I'm bound And I'm hungry like the wolf. It's dead on the line, it's discordant rhyme, I'm on the hunt, I'm after you. Mouth is alive, juice is like wine, and I'm hungry like the wolf.

But in the ground, I break from the crowd, I'm on the hunt, I'm after you. Listen up, Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone to guess Here I am A person of Jesus Someone to heal your prayers Someone who's there I'm feeling unknown and you're all alone Flesh and bone by the telephone Fist of the receiver, I'll make you a believer Take the command, put me to the test Cynhyrchu'r cyfansoddiadau. Cynhyrchu'r cyfansoddiadau. Cynhyrchu'r cyfansoddiadau.

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Cynhyrchu'r cyfansoddiadau. Cynhyrchu'r cyfansoddiadau. Cynhyrchu'r cyfansoddiadau. Reach out, touch faith. Reach out, touch faith. Your own personal Jesus. Someone to hear your friend, someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to be your friend, someone who's there Feeling unknown and you're on the run Blessed by the terror Cynhyrchu'r cyfnod a'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod â'ch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o ddod âch ffordd o dod âch f I'm going to give up. Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith

Reach out, reach out Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith. Reach out and touch faith. Thank you. guitar solo Every time I think of you I feel a shot right through And a ball of food It's no problem of mine But it's a problem I find Living a life that I can't leave behind

There's no sense in telling me the wisdom of the blue won't set you free. But that's the way that it goes and it's what nobody knows. Well, every day my confusion grows. Every time I see you falling I get down on my knees and pray I'm waiting for that final moment. You say the words that I can't say.

I feel fine and I feel good I'm feeling like I never should Whenever I get this way I just don't know what to say Why can't we be ourselves Like we were yesterday I'm not sure what this could mean Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday? I'm not sure what this could mean I don't think you're what you seem I do admit to myself that if I hurt someone else

Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be Every time I see you falling I get down on my knees and pray I'm waiting for that final moment. You see the words that I can't say. We'll be right back. Let's dance. Put on your red shoes and dance the blues. Let's dance. To the song they're playing on the radio Let's sway

While color lights up your face Let's sway Sway through the crowd to an empty space If you say run Sway through the crowd to an empty space. If you say run, I'll run with you. If you say hide, we'll hide. Because my love for you would break my heart in two If you should fall into my arms Tremble like a flower

Let's dance Let's dance For fear the grace should fall Let's dance For fear tonight is all Let's dance For fear tonight is all Let's wait You could look into my eyes

Let's wait Under the moonlight There's serious moonlight And if you say run, I'll run with you And if you say hide, we'll hide Because my love for you Would break my heart in two If you should fall into my arms and crumble like a flower Let's dance

Put on your rickshaws and dance the blues Let's swing A love of life A serious love life Back with another one of those block rockin' beats 102.1 The Edge, Kingdom Friday Nights, 1400 Plains, Ordeez, Burlington Live, do our 9 till 2 a.m. every Friday. Back with another one of those block rockin' beats Last set, Rob Zombie, feel so numb, yeah

Bonecracker, Showcourt, Tori Amos, Professional Widow, House of Jealous Lovers. That track done by The Rapture. Boy, before that, up in this town, Daft Punk is playing at my house, LCD Sound System. And we're sending that song out to the guy who called me up and said, where are they playing? That's the name of the song man, Daft Punk is not actually playing at my house. The song title.

By LCD Sound System. Write it on the back of your hand. Now go stand in the corner and think about what you said. 311 before that down, and nice to know you. Ingenious kicking off the set, kicking off the weekend. Martin Street, DJ Craig G. Nolan, 5'10", 160,

hardcore lights it up, DJ TJ, MC Ignite over the other side. And in the background, time to rock steady with the Block Rockin' Beats. Back with another one of those Block Rockin' Beats.

Chemicals, brother. From the kingdom on a Friday night, the weekend, we kick it off here. Radio station, you're listening. You hear that? The tweets.

The win, win, win, win. It's 102.1 The Edge. Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo!

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Woo-hoo! We're about ready to rock steady We're about ready to rock steady I'm out. Rock and beat Thank you. Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! I'm Thank you. Check it Check it Raps thousands, bogey, doo-doo, compared to this version down voodoo. Flays in the stuff that ain't nice, if you're lacing inside ya. Cause I'll be that house of a hog of a pie in the ground that be deep in the facade. An adventure, if you're gonna test a freaking picture. For the sickness, I'll be fighting with the quickness.

Remedies, cousin, I'll be doing all my enemies. Penalties, then I'll drink for these good memories. Emotions, crossing through your town's deep vicinity. What's that rhythm? What's that sound? How do you keep it getting there? When it hits the battlefield? Yeah, baby, yeah, baby

Keep it moving, baby, keep it moving Keep it moving, baby, we be moving on Keep it moving, you know we keep it moving on Keep it moving, baby, we be moving on Keep it moving, you know we keep it moving on Keep it moving, baby, we be moving on Keep it moving, you know we keep it moving on Keep it moving, baby, we be moving on Keep it moving, you know we be moving, we be moving in the way, keep it moving. MUZIEK I don't think I can handle it. Her character, but her brain Been washed by an actor And every real man that tries to approach

Comes a cold day, comes and gets just like a roast I don't think I can handle, she goes channel to channel Go looking for that hero She watch channel zero She watch, she watch, she watch She watch, she watch, she watch She watch, she watch, she watch She watch, she watch, she watch

She watch, she watch, she watch She watch, she watch, she watch She watch, she watch, she watch She watch, she watch, she watch She watch, she watch, she watch Syrup Syrup Syrup Yo, baby, you got to cut that garbage off Yo, I wanna watch the game, what is this doing? Hey, yo, let me tell you a little something

I'ma take all your soap, and I'm gonna hang them on the rope You know what I'm saying? You deck up as you watch and don't make no sense Hey yo, let me tell you a little something, baby I'ma take your scent and I'ma throw it out the window, gee Two, seven, five, four, eight, she watched She said all added up to zero, hit nothing in her head She turns and turns, and she humps the soap

Up a reel, she learns that it ain't true, no But she won't survive, and rather die than lie For the fool, for some dude on the tube I don't think I can handle She goes channel to channel Cold looking for that hero She wants channel zero She wants, she wants, she wants

She wants, she wants, she wants She wants, she wants, she wants She wants, she wants, she wants She wants, she wants, she wants She wants, she wants, she wants Zero She wants, she wants, she wants She wants, she wants, she wants

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Revolution, a solution for all of our children But her children don't mean as much as a show I mean, watch her worship the screen and fiend For a TV ad, and it just makes me mad I don't think I can handle She goes channel to channel As much as the show I mean Watch her worship the screen and fiend For a TV ad, and this just makes me mad I don't think I can handle She goes channel to channel Cold looking for that hero

She watch Channel Zero She watch, she watch, she watch Zero Zero C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, C1, Outro Music మీడి పాలు మిల్లి కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల్ కోల� Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, Yeah, I am the Astro Cream Of demolition style, hell, America's ring, yeah I am the Crowley, I'm dead I'm standing in the box, I don't win, y'all, they say Asking a suicide I'm eating my own blood, feeding fucking life, yeah

Can't stop the broken skin There is in my heart, make me do it again, yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah More human than human More human than human

More human than human More human than human More human than human More human than human I am the King Kong man I took it with a rhyme with a skeleton hand I am electric head I can't live without a television set Soon I'll be victimized

I'll be the motherfucking psychaholic I'm into a psychic war I'm never gonna the victimize The rhythm of the fucking psychaholic life Yeah, into a psychic war I'm taking my soul apart and I need it some more Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

More human than human More human than human More human than human More human than human All humans and humans Yeah, I am the next is one. I want more life. I ain't done yet. More human than human. More human than human. More human than human.

More human than human. More human than human choices always were a problem for you What you need is someone strong to guide you Dumb and blind and dumb and born to follow What you need is someone strong to guide you Like me Like me Like me

Like me Like me If you want to get your soul to heaven Trust in me now Don't you judge or question You are broken Trust in me now, don't you judge or question. You are broken, now the faith can heal you. Just do everything I tell you to do.

Damp and blind and dull and born to follow. What you need is someone strong to guide you Damp and blinded Don't aim for him to follow Left hand laid my foot in Hand up, hand up on you My God's will Becomes me When he speaks He speaks to me

He has needs Like I do We both want To rape you Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life now Open my eyes Blind me with your light now Jesus Christ

Why don't you come save my life now Open my eyes Blind me with your light now If you want to get your soul to heaven Trust in me now Don't you judge or question You are broken now But faith can heal you Just do everything I tell you to do

Jesus Christ Why don't you come Save my life now Open my eyes Blind me with your light now Jesus Christ, why don't you come Save my life now Open my eyes Blind me with your light now Open my eyes for I know it's you right now

Deaf and blind and dumb and born to follow Let me lay my whole life Hand up, hand up on you My God's will becomes me When he speaks, he speaks to me He has needs like I do We both want to rape you We'll be right back. Wes Cole at the bar. You have me. You. You have. You have me. You.

You hate. You hate me. You. You hate. You hate me. You. You hate. You hate me. Du, du hast, du hast mich.

Du, du hast, du hast mich, du hast mich, du hast mich gefragt Du hast mich gefragt, du hast mich gefragt und ich hab nichts gesagt Willst du bis der Tod ausscheide, treu dir sein für alle Tage? Nein! Nein! Willst du bis der Tod euch scheide, treu dir sein für alle Tage? Nein! Nein! Nein!

Nein! Du Du hast Du, du hast, du hast mich Du, du hast, du hast mich Du, du hast, du hast mich Du hast mich, du hast, du hast mich, du hast mich, du hast mich gefragt, du hast mich gefragt, du hast mich gefragt und ich hab nichts gesagt. Willst du bis der Tod erscheine Treuer sein für alle Tage? Nein! Nein! Willst du bis zum Tod der Scheide, sie leben auch in schlechten Tagen.

Nein! Nein! Willst du bis der Tod verscheiden treue Zeit? Nein! Nein! Thank you. Субтитры создавал DimaTorzok I'm Thank you. ДИНАМИЧНАЯ МУЗЫКА Девочка-пай Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Thank you. जाओ Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Thank you. Nå er vi på Nors fleste stående stående som har vært på denne stående. Thank you. Teksting av Nicolai Winther Thank you. Teksting av Nicolai Winther Thank you. so I'm too. I'm too. I'm too I'm too Thank you. Nå er vi på Norske Norske Norske Thank you. Time

Weight Read Patience Cash Trust Patience Clash Trust Push Slow

Pass Night Night Work Drag Force Give Live Sleep Live. Sleep.

Decide. Play. London. Shut. Ex. Turn. Shit. Ex. Turn. Lost. Back.

Wait. Read. Patience. Flash. Look. What. Your. Life. Has done. Your love has done to me Patience. Trust. Wait. Patience Trust

Wait Need Clash Push Slow Push Slow Fast Drive Force

Give Live Work And I told him that's crazy. I need to see this. Killer, killer, killer Killer, killer, killer Killer, killer, killer Killer, killer, killer 2 2 2 2 2 2 2

2 2 2 2 2 2 2 Where I go, baby, baby, don't resist You know I got the thing you need Feel, feel, feel, feel Feel, feel, feel, feel Feel, feel, feel, feel

Feel, feel, feel, feel See it in your head, you're good You're sweet, you're good You're bad, you're good, you're bad I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-saving you, I'm a-s love you bad I'm all for you I love you good, I love you good I love you good, I love you bad Oh baby, baby kiss me now Oh baby, baby kiss me now Oh baby, baby kiss me now

Oh baby, baby kiss me now Oh baby, baby kiss me now Oh baby, baby kiss me now Oh baby, baby kiss me now Oh baby, baby kiss me now I see you baby, kiss me now I see you, baby, I got you, I need you, baby, I want you to know. I want you, I need it, baby I want you to, I'm baby, baby Don't resist, you know I got the thing, you make me feel I got you, I need it, baby I want you to, I'm baby, baby

Don't resist, you know I got the thing, you make me feel How you man for me, oh baby? I'm out. Thank you. I can't get my sense I can't get my sense I can't get my sense សូវបានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប Să ne urmăm la următoarea mea rețetă. សូវបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបា� I never say Teksting av Nicolai Winther សូវបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបា� I only smoke weed when I need to And I need to get some rest Yo, where's the cess? I confess I burned a hole in the mattress Yes, yes, it was me I plead guilty and at the count of three

I pull back the duvet, make my way to the refrigerator One dry potato inside, no lie, not even bread Jam, when the light above my head, yeah, bam I can't see, something's all over me Greasy insomnia, please release me And let me dream about making mad love on the heat Tearing off tights from my teeth But there's no relief, I'm wide awake in my kitchen

It's black and I'm lonely Oh, if I could only get some sleep Creaky noises make my skin if I could only get some sleep. Creaky noises make my skin creak. I need to get some sleep. I can't get no sleep. សូវាប់ពីបានប់ពីបានប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពីប់ពី I can't get no peace I can't get no sleep Can't get no sleep

Can't get no sleep And here we are Half past three in the morning Let's roll another one Teksting av Nicolai Winther Thank you. សូវបានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប I can't get no sleep. I can't get my sleep. Thank you. I can't get no sleep I can't get no I can't get no I can't get no No No

No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No Be gone Be gone សូវាប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់បានប់� Thank you. Sorry guys, it's right there. Sorry, I'm out of time. I'm out of time. Nine Inch Nails! What song do you want by Nine Inch Nails? What song? You have like a whole bunch.

You need two seconds here. Hang on. You have like a whole bunch. Here we are. Two. Light, hold. Here we are. Move. Got money, I'll do anything for you Got money, just tell me what you want me to Got money, nail me up against the wall Got money, don't want everything he wants at all No, you can't take it

No, you can't take it No, you can't take that away from me No, you can't take it No, you can't take it No, you can't take it. No, you can't take it. No, you can't take that away from me. Head like a hole, black as your soul. I'd rather die than give you control. Head like a hole, black as your soul. I'd rather die than give you control. I'd rather die than give you control Bow down before the one you serve

You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve God, money's not looking for the cure God, money's not concerned about the sick among the pure God money let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised God money's not

one to choose No you can't take it No you can't take it No you can't take that away from me No you can't take it No you can't take it No you can't take that away from me Outro Music Black out your soul I'd rather die To give you control Bow down before the one you serve

You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve This bed is on fire with passion and love The neighbors complain about the noises above But she only comes when she's on top My therapist said not to see you no more She said you're like a disease without any cure. She said, I'm so obsessed that I'm becoming a ball.

Oh, no. Oh, you think you're so pretty. Caught your hand beside the till Slammed your fingers in the door Bought kitchen knives and skewers Dressed me up in women's clothes Messed around with gender roles Dye my eyes and call me pretty You pulled out of the house so you moved next door

I locked you out, you cut a hole in the wall I find you sleeping next to me, I thought I was alone You're driving me crazy when are you coming home Hooray Hooray Hooray Ladies and gentlemen, this is tonight's last song. Thank you to MCP Fowler. Thank you very much to DJ Schwarma, the legend. DJ Paul Dingra, all of our guest speakers tonight.

Thank you to so many people for coming long distances. Nice to see Carlos Benavides here. And folks, this is tonight's last song. Best way for us to sign off, playing a little bit of Tool. Please do us a favor, get home safe. Do not drink and drive. Let's make this a memorable night. We all had a great time.

Let's not have any casualties. Get home safe. Signing off with Tool. Thank you so much to Athena and the Opera House. Get home safe, everybody. Thank you. guitar solo Lend and balance, plain and confident Deeply in you, you will not want me any other way But not enough anymore Nothing seems to satisfy

I can't, I don't want it I just need to breathe To feel, to know I'm alive Knock on deep inside the cold line This may hurt a little But it's something you'll get used to Relax and swim away guitar solo We'll be right back. guitar solo Yeah, I'm so scared to think about The way that things are supposed to be The sense of time to everything

I'm getting so sick How can this mean anything to me? If I can't go, if I can't go on without a ticket home Yeah While I keep digging I feel something I feel from deep inside the borderline Show me that you love me and that we belong together Thank you again, everybody.

Good night. goodnight