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MFJ said:
For the record- if that doesn't make any sense, I wrote it drunk at 3:30AM. The point remains...
While there's nothing I enjoy more than drunk posts, I'm not sure I get the connection between Nevermore and Ulver.

As for Ulver, I haven't listened to a great deal of their music. I believe the only Ulver CDs I;ve heard are "Bergtatt" and "The Blood Inside". It memory serves me, I don't think I made it through either disc, before dismissing them as something that holds no interest for me.

Zod
 
Personally, Bergtatt is one of the few albums that holds a true 10/10 rating in my library. I really, literally think that Bergtatt is greater than Nevermore's entire discography combined.
 
I guess there is no reason why I'm saying this... just voicing my opinion I suppose? Hey, whatever... I'm not even trying to bash Nevermore right now- to each his own, and Loomis is still the shit.
 
you can't judge ulver as a band, you have to decide which albums you like and which you don't. that being said the only one i don't absolutely adore is blood inside. :erk:

then again that could be a good sign, because i've only listened to it twice and generally after 10 more listens i'll probably get bonerfied by it.
 
wake up wake up wake up
it's the first of the moooooooth
get up get up get up

hahahahaha oh man that song is so bad.
 
hahahah ... the song about living on welfare ... fucking winner

shit ... at least it sticks in your head, which is more that can be said about any AE track.
 
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up. It's the first of the month,
so get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, cash your checks and come on.

Krayzie:
Hey, my niggas, we havin' a wonderful day, and I won't front with ya. Why? 'Cause it's the first of the month. And now I be
smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts, and sippin' on forty ounces, thuggin', come, come, we got the blunts and rum. From jumpin' all
night, we high. Hit up the block to where? East 99. I get with my nigga to get me some llello. Double up, nigga, what you
need? We got weed to get P.O.D.'ded. Fiend for the green leaves. Give it up, it's the first for sure. Better lay low, 'cause the
po-po creep when they roll, so [oh, no] break. If you can't get away, better toss that llello, keep your bankroll. Yeah, we
havin' a celebration. Love to stay high, and ya better believe when it's time to grind, I'm down for mine, crime after crime. Fin
to creep to the pad 'cause mom's got the grub on the grill. If we got the food, you know it's the first of the month, and my
nigga, we chills for real.

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, it's the first of the month,
so get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, cash your checks and come on.

Bizzy:
Wake up, and I see that my sister was already dressed. She said, "I'm gonna run and go get my stamps. Watch and make
sure no one snatches my check." Nigga, that's the mailman. Sort through the mail, and put it up in-a me pocket. Then I be
hittin' the ninety-nine to get me a dub for forty duckets. But ain't no bucket, ride that RiTA, hop on the ten to the Clair, ready
to get 'em up with-a me thugs, and I cash that dub. Man, I gotta get there. Playa-playa, holla, holla, St.Clair got much to offer,
whether it be weed on 93 or off on the Glock-glock for some dollars, so get a bag of dope and a quarter roll, oh. Most all of
my niggas got the same, and we gonna roll it all up to smoke it. Hittin' that reefer, hydro. Been known to cut, so fuck them
po-po. Toss all that llello, then roll with the chrome to say mo. Runnin' through the alley, (and in to my way), hop on the
second to sundown. Nose run from January on down to December, I'm lovin' the first of the month.

hahahahahahaha