Song that sound good (while stoned)

[beachguy in thongs]

No Floyd are amazing sober but when your stoned they just take you to that next level.

I replaced Pink Floyd with Rush, probably because I grew up six hours down the road from Lake Ontario.

Edit: Actually, two and a half, but to get to the opposite side of Toronto, it would take me six.

[Roadking]

we dropped some acid before a Floyd show in 77...that was really something..



Saw them again 86 or 89...soooo stoned...



Saw them again in the ninties...

took the wife and kids

[chris420]

careful with that axe, eugene-pink floyd

[Left]

my humps by the black eyed peas. that is the fucking shit when your high and driving down the road.

[vincevaper]

krautrock is a favorite...
especially the 'motorik' stuff from the likes of Ashra or Can

[lardman]

Black Sabbath; Album: Paranoid; Song: Planet Caravan
Fucking trippy shit, it sounds like they're under water

[Roadking]

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing that he's ever seen

Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he's standing in front of you

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead


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[Roadking]

Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love,
I'm sailin' away in the morning.
Is there something I can send you from across the sea,
From the place that I'll be landing?

No, there's nothin' you can send me, my own true love,
There's nothin' I wish to be ownin'.
Just carry yourself back to me unspoiled,
From across that lonesome ocean.

Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine
Made of silver or of golden,
Either from the mountains of Madrid
Or from the coast of Barcelona.

Oh, but if I had the stars from the darkest night
And the diamonds from the deepest ocean,
I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss,
For that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.

That I might be gone a long time
And it's only that I'm askin',
Is there something I can send you to remember me by,
To make your time more easy passin'.

Oh, how can, how can you ask me again,
It only brings me sorrow.
The same thing I want from you today,
I would want again tomorrow.

I got a letter on a lonesome day,
It was from her ship a-sailin',
Saying I don't know when I'll be comin' back again,
It depends on how I'm a-feelin'.

Well, if you, my love, must think that-a-way,
I'm sure your mind is roamin'.
I'm sure your heart is not with me,
But with the country to where you're goin'.

So take heed, take heed of the western wind,
Take heed of the stormy weather.
And yes, there's something you can send back to me,
Spanish boots of Spanish leather.

[beachguy in thongs]

DRIFTING..........
On a sea...of forgotten teardrops
On a lifeboat.........
Sailing for......
Your Love....
Sailing Home.
Ah Ah Ahuhhhhhhhhhhhh oohooooooooooooh

Drifting.........
On a Sea...of old...heartbreaks
On a Lifeboat........
Sailing For....
Your Love...
Sailing Home.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

{The Guitars in that song are absolutely amazing and to think that it wasn't even "deemed" finished by Jimi Hendrix.)

[Roadking]

Hendrix was so awesome...